Because his position and camp may be somewhere in between.

But there is no doubt that the people of the Demonic Cult act unscrupulously and do a lot of evil.

In order to practice some weird magic skills, some people from the demon sect even use artificial drugs to practice their skills.

For example, after a player appears in the mixed martial arts world, someone from the Demon Sect will capture and tie the player up, control the player so that he cannot commit suicide, and then plant various drugs on the player to train the player to become a medicine man. The methods are so cruel that it is outrageous

.

Therefore, Jiang Dali didn't have a good impression of people in the demon sect.

Although he is a robber and bandit, he is also a good thief. He kills people with ease and never plays any perverted tricks.

Xie Xiaofeng frowned and looked around, and said in a serious tone, "Thank you, Lord Jiang, for reminding me. I will immediately clear the atmosphere in the villa and restore the reputation of my Divine Sword Villa for hundreds of years."

"up to you."

Jiang Dali nonchalantly handed the Xie Family Divine Sword, which was suspected to be a first-class weapon, back to Xie Xiaofeng, and said lightly with a hint, "Your life is your own. In fact, your life and death will not have any impact on this world, but

It still has some influence on me.

Because I am still very interested in the place you sensed."

Xie Xiaofeng was startled, then a smile gradually appeared on his old face, and he nodded and said, "If I really set out to find that place, I will call you, Lord Jiangzhai. It would be great to go with me with your strength."

Safety and security.”

"And I."

Ding Peng stood up slowly and looked at the two of them with shining eyes, "I want to go too."

Jiang Dali glanced sideways at Ding Peng, his eyes falling on the full moon scimitar in his hand.

Ding Peng narrowed his eyes and hummed, "Although my current strength is not as good as the two of you, I will catch up soon."

Jiang Dali smiled and said, "How fast? Is there anyone faster like my leader?"

Ding Peng frowned and said calmly, "You are indeed the most talented person I have ever seen in the world. Your cultivation speed is extremely fast, but I won't slow you down too much. You don't want to borrow my sword for a look.

?"

Ding Peng raised his hand, and the curved full-moon scimitar in his hand released magical radiance and fluctuations under the moonlight.

"You can look at this knife now!"

Jiang Dali's eyes were immediately attracted like a magnet, firmly locking onto the magic knife in Ding Peng's hand.

A sheathed knife with a black scabbard and a curved handle.

This is the indestructible full-moon scimitar, the sword of the devil that scares the world, and the magic sword that shocks the world. It is said that the poem "Listening to the spring rain in the small building all night" is engraved on the sword. It is a sword full of fear that makes people all over the world frightened.

Magical knife.

"good!"

Jiang Dali grabbed the full-moon scimitar in Ding Peng's hand with his palm, and his fingers suddenly grasped the curved handle...

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Chapter completed!