suddenly.

The sound stopped suddenly.

Yan Jiu teleported to the side of the elder deacon and snatched the peach wood sword from the other man's hand.

3 seconds later.

Yan Jiu stepped on the elder deacon's chest and said slowly: "I said, give me the sword."

The elder deacon's face was full of horror. He didn't know how it turned out to be like this.

Obviously Yan Jiu should be afraid of the power of the Taomu Sword, and he is obviously the one who should show off his power.

Why is it the other way around?

What went wrong!?

Yan Jiu doesn't know what people are interested in.

Reluctantly, he increased the force under his feet until he stepped on him until he vomited blood like a fountain.

Then.

Yan Jiu pretended to be surprised and said: "What? You said you would give me some space rings in exchange for your life?"

The elder deacon, whose mouth was blocked by blood and could not speak at all, did not even have the thought to refute.

However, Yan Jiu was very reserved. When picking up the rings, she only picked out two rings: "Then why are you embarrassed? Two rings are enough. I really can't take any more."

The elder deacon, who only had two space rings, hesitated and finally fainted.

This moment.

No one around Jian Da or the people brought by the deacons and elders dared to see Yan Jiu.

Only Jian Da.

He came forward tremblingly, trying to get Yan Jiu to give up the Taomu sword: "Everyone knows that the Taomu sword is in the hands of the Yun family of Xuanmen. If you take the Taomu sword away, you will be regarded as a strong enemy by the entire Xuanmen."

Yan Jiu only said: "Before he appeared, could you have thought that the peach wood sword was in his hand?"

Jian Dacheng shook his head honestly.

The peach wood sword is one of the nine magical weapons.

It stands to reason.

It is impossible for it to be in the hands of a deacon and elder.

but.
Chapter completed!