It can be said that if it weren't for the great fortune, I would have died many times long ago.

"Get out of here!"

Youth is just without swords.

Wu Jian raised his sword eyes, looking unhappy.

An old sword cultivator sighed and said, "Sword Ancestor, many powerful people are here now. If you force yourself to go, you will inevitably be besieged."

"At that time, it will be a lifetime of death."

Wu Jian directly took off the sword behind him, "We sword cultivators, why are you afraid of death!"

"Don't blame me for taking action!"

When the Nine Sword Gods and others saw this, their eyes trembled.

The infinite sword power burst out directly from Wu Jian.

This is such a fucking ancestor.

But what can they do?

During this period, in Wujiantian, this ancestor didn't listen to anyone.

Still want him to be obedient now?

This girl is a natural anti-bone cub who can't suppress it at all!
Chapter completed!