"What?"

"Clean it up."

"It's me again?" Jiang Aijian felt everyone's eyes focused on him, "Okay, okay...I'll do it!"

Why.

It was so far from the imagined plan.

Just like before, Jiang Aijian easily split the roadblock.

Qin Jun said: "It should be to delay time. These huge rocks...cannot stop the practitioners. He obviously did this to buy time."

"How can a magic sword be so easy to get?" Jiang Aijian disagreed.

"You are right, but don't forget...he is the seventh disciple of Demonic Sky Pavilion, Si Wuya!" Qin Jun said.

Jiang Aijian: "..."

Qin Jun said that he was a little panicked.

If you don't know how to chat, don't open your mouth!

Lu Zhou didn't say anything, but walked forward with his hands behind his back and entered the Sword Ruins.

Little Yuan'er quickly followed.

Many practitioners flocked in.

When stepping into the Sword Ruins, sword tombs appeared in front of them one after another.

The sword mound is filled with various long swords.

Big and small... long and short.

The practitioners' eyes were straightened when they saw it.

Jiang Aijian shook his head: "They are all ordinary people who are inferior to ordinary people!"

He couldn't wait to get the magic sword.

In his opinion, the swords on the sword tomb in front of him were all vulgar.
Chapter completed!