"Sir Nangong, don't you think this sound is familiar?" Han Fei looked at Nangong Lang.

Nangong Lang also frowned at this moment.

"What's wrong, Mr. Nangong?" Wang Xiong looked at Nangong Lang curiously.

"I really want to dream of this sound!" Nangong Lang said with a wry smile.

"Huh?" Wang Xiong showed a strange look.

"Crack!"

But he saw that the fourth young master suddenly opened the sword box, and a surge of sword energy came out over the sky and instantly enveloped the sky above Lingxiao City.

"This is!" Countless long swords in Lingxiao City suddenly trembled and rose.

The fourth young master waved his hand and a purple sword blade floated out of the sword box.

"Zhu Xian Sword Formation, get up!" The willful fourth young master shouted loudly.

"boom!"

Overwhelmingly, a huge sword energy barrier wrapped around Lingxiao City. The terrifying sword energy is as fierce as He Jianzhi's sword energy storm in the past.

"Zhuxian Sword, sword blade?" Han Fei's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Zhuxian Sword? Sword Blade?" Juque immediately salied unyieldingly, his eyes shining with lust.

"Wang Xiong, I'm going to settle the hilt of the Zhuxian Sword. Today, you have to give it to me, and if you don't give it, you have to give it to me!" The fourth young master shouted angrily at Wang Xiong.

The leaders of the fourth young master, the Immortal Emperor, did not talk much at this moment. The Zhuxian Sword Formation set up by the Zhuxian Sword Blade, had a momentum that gave everyone a great courage.

If Wang Xiong had just seen the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he would only be angry. Although the Zhuxian Sword Formation weakened countless times, as long as he was used, the people would be killed or injured. Wang Xiong would not be allowed to escape the fourth son, even a little girl would not be allowed.

However, when Nangong Lang frowned, his eyes were slightly wet, which made Wang Xiong's heart even more strange.

"Mr. Nangong?" Wang Xiong looked at Nangong Lang.

Nangong Lang wiped the tears in the corners of his eyes, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't know why. I always feel sad when I listen to this girl's voice. I don't know what's happening in my dreams..."

"What happened in the dream? Maybe it was something in the previous life. This woman's voice was exactly the same as Xi Shi. Nangong Lang, haven't you remembered it yet?" Han Fei asked again.

"Xi Shi?" No one heard of it.

Only Nangong Lang trembled inexplicably when he heard this name.

"Your Majesty, can this woman be handed over to me?" Nangong Lang suddenly looked at Wang Xiong.
Chapter completed!