Dennis listened to Xiao Chen's roar and looked down, feeling confused.

Why did this Xuanyuan Sword come to his hands?

"Vulcan God, grab the knife back quickly!"

Xiao Chen yelled and rushed towards Dennis.

However, his speed is much slower than his real speed, which is about the mid-stage of the dark energy!

Xiao Chen suddenly threw the Xuanyuan sword out, and the Fire God was stunned. Didn’t this sword mean that it would be snatched away by Fei Bi?

Why did I give it to Dennis?

"Ha, Xiao Chen, the knife is mine!"

Listening to Xiao Chen's roar, Dennis came to his senses, he was overjoyed, and then ran away.

Although the black blood magic wand has not been retrieved, it is okay to be able to take off the Xuanyuan sword!

"Vulcan God, why are you standing there stupidly? Stop him!"

Seeing that Dennis had run away, Xiao Chen became anxious and shouted again.

"Ah? Oh."

The Vulcan nodded and chased Dennis.

But a few figures were not slower than the God of Fire, and they chased Dennis.

Dennis felt the sense of crisis coming from behind, and when he turned around, his eyes suddenly widened.

Why are three or four masters of magic power chasing me?

Immediately afterwards, he reacted, and his anger rushed straight into his forehead, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

"Xiao Chen, you're cheating..."

But before he could finish his roar, the Fire God's Fire Dragon entangled him first.

Immediately, the attacks of three or four masters of the magic power also fell on him.

Dennis's body trembled, and there was no ecstasy when he got the knife just now, and his face was filled with a strong look of despair.

Bang bang bang bang...

Dennis flew out and was almost beaten to pieces...

He fell heavily to the ground, his mouth full of blood, and his chest was even deformed.

"Xiao Chen, you cheated me..."

He looked in the direction of Xiao Chen, opened his mouth, and after he said weakly, his eyes were pitch black.

Xiao Chen looked at Dennis' miserable appearance and pulled the corners of his mouth. Grandma, it's so miserable.

However, now is not the time for him to consider this, and the play has not been finished yet!

"Vulcan, hurry up, take the knife back!"

Xiao Chen pointed at the Xuanyuan Knife that fell to the ground and shouted.

"good."

The Vulcan nodded and wanted to pick up the knife.

But before he could get closer, the three or four masters of the transformation of strength came to him.

“Fuck!”

The Vulcan was startled and quickly retreated, avoiding the attack.

"Damn it!"

Xiao Chen's face also changed, and he looked at the people who appeared.

"Xiao Chen, we're meeting again!"

A young man walked out slowly and asked with a sneer.

"Qin Jianwen!"

Xiao Chen stared at him, his eyes also cold.

"Ha, didn't you expect it?"

Qin Jianwen looked at Xuanyuan Knife on the ground and sneered into a proud smile.

"You didn't expect that I would find out that you wanted to hide Xuanyuan Sword here, right?"

"I really didn't expect it, but it's up to you?"

Xiao Chen said, his eyes swept around him, and he was paralyzed, why didn’t he come yet?

If you don't come again, the show won't be able to continue.

"He is Xiao Chen?"

Suddenly, an old man in a kimono looked at Xiao Chen and spoke slowly.

"Yes."

Qin Jianwen nodded, his tone was very respectful.

Xiao Chen and the Vulcan looked at the old man and their eyes shrank. He was Kameda Luanlun, the top five masters in the island country!

It is said that he is a master of the Great Perfection of Huajin!

"Kill me, take the knife away and leave immediately."

The old man said lightly.

"yes!"

Several masters of Huajin nodded and rushed towards Xiao Chen and the Fire God.

"Damn it!"

Xiao Chen was angry. I really can't continue to perform this drama?

Just as one of the masters of the magic power transformed the spirit, a figure fell from the sky!

At the same time, a breath that changed the audience's color spread!

The shocking sword light seemed to shine, covering the master of magic power who picked up the Xuanyuan sword.

The face of this master of Huajin changed wildly, and a huge sense of crisis broke out in his heart.

Without thinking, he screamed and raised the Xuanyuan sword in his hand.

Click!

A crisp collision sounded, and the master of Huajin couldn't hold the knife. As the tiger's mouth cracked, his face turned pale and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Bang!

He staggered back, and Xuanyuan Knife was also shaken away.

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Chapter completed!