"I should have known not to come in. There's only gold here, but there are so many more things outside."
After saying this, the other two fell silent.
They regretted it, of course, but there was no point in regretting it now. They just wished they could turn back time, so they wouldn't come in anyway, and they wouldn't laugh at those who stayed outside as cowards.
Is that person timid? That person is steady.
As he spoke, Jiang Shouan entered the battle with a large sword.
"Where does this thing come from?" Silent asked.
"The big box."
Oh, those are burial objects.
No, this is something that belonged to the old monster, and the old monster is a spiritual cultivator. This thing must belong to him, so it won’t be recognized by others, right?
Just as he was thinking, the magic weapon in Jiang Shouan's hand suddenly slipped out of his hand, flew towards the old monster, and was caught in the hand of the old monster.
Jiang Shouan stared at his hands blankly, not understanding why the thing he was holding in his hands suddenly flew away.
While he was stunned, the old monster swung his sword towards him. Chen Mo quickly pulled Jiang Shouan back, but Jiang Shouan's arm was still cut and blood immediately flowed out. It hurt. Jiang Shouan frowned, and a more ferocious expression appeared on his face.
At this moment, the sword in the old monster's hand suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably. Qin Meng saw that the old monster was obviously unable to control the sword, and his sight immediately stopped at the blood on the sword. It was obviously stained with a lot of blood just now, but now it seemed that only a little was left.
An incredible thought sounded in my mind.
No way?
With a "clang" sound, the old monster felt pain in his hand and subconsciously let go of the handle of the sword. Then the sword flew into the air and kept spinning. After about a few seconds, it emitted a strong light that stung people's eyes. When he looked again, the shape of the sword in front of him had changed drastically.
The sword used to be a willow leaf sword style, but now it has become a Tang horizontal sword style.
Qin Meng felt that this one looked better.
But the old monster was surprised and angry.
Because he didn't know that his father Daqian could become like this, and he felt that his connection with Daqian had been cut off.
how so.
After Daqian turned into his original form, he flew towards Jiang Shouan.
Mo Chen didn't know what was going on, so he pulled Jiang Shouan away and tried to hide.
Jiang Shouan did not move, "Brother, I don't think it will hurt me."
"Um?"
While he was doubtful, the Great Thousand Swordsman had already come in front of Jiang Shouan. Even at this time, even Silent could feel that this Swordsman had no ill will towards Jiang Shouan.
Jiang Shouan grinned and reached out to hold Daqian, "I feel like it likes me very much, and I like it too."
"As long as you like it." After a pause, he said.
But the old monster was so angry that he almost died. His grandmother actually betrayed him. His eyes became fierce and full of murderous intent.
At this moment, Qin Meng took out a bottle.
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