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Six hundred and thirtieth chapters capture the sword

How could Zhao Shanchuan believe Wu Jie's words? It feels too incredible to say this. Jian himself ran over?

After running, he kept hovering there?

This kind of deceptive nonsense is said to the child. He may believe it a little, how could Zhao Shanchuan believe it!

Moreover, this is the treasure of Taiyi Sect’s inheritance. Even if it is true, he will choose not to believe it!

He would not let the sword fall in this place like this, he would definitely take it back.

"Wu Jie, I'll give you another chance. You touched my bottom line again and again. Believe it or not, let those people in the North fail to get out of Zhongzhou. Believe it, I have such confidence!" Zhao Shanchuan directly pointed behind him.

Wu Jie naturally knew that Zhao Shanchuan was not talking casually. To be honest, he didn't understand what the sword was like. He just appeared suddenly, and in this unstoppable way.

"Since you said so heavily, you can try it. If you can take it away, you can do it. Anyway, this is not something I have brought it up, you can deal with it yourself! The premise is not allowed to hurt Lu An." Wu Jie chose to let go and let Zhao Shanchuan handle it himself.

Zhao Shanchuan was not polite at all and rushed directly towards the sword.

As the leader of Taiyi Sect, he has used this sword many times. Although it has not become his sword, it is not much different.

So the sword suddenly appeared here, and he felt extremely confused. After that, he did not hesitate anymore. He stretched out his hand and wanted to hold the hilt of the sword, but the next second made him feel extremely strange.

Taiyi Jian wandered away directly, and he didn't want him to hold it in at all.

Zhao Shanchuan frowned, feeling something was wrong, so he took action again, but this time it was not as soft as it was. He directly used his spiritual consciousness to imprison Taiyi Sect in place.

Unfortunately, the moment he took action, Taiyi Jian resisted extremely fiercely, and directly cleaved Zhao Shanchuan's spiritual consciousness with one sword, extremely straightforward.

This scene made Wu Jie laugh and couldn't help but chuckled.

This smile immediately made Zhao Shanchuan feel extremely unhappy. It was a bit unreasonable that the other party did not take action and the idea of ​​grabbing the sword became stronger and stronger.

Wu Jie just watched Zhao Shanchuan jump up and down here, but the result is conceivable that Zhao Shanchuan still failed.

Taiyi Jian seemed to have no idea about Zhao Shanchuan, and he dodged wildly and even took the initiative to attack for a few times.

In this scene, Zhao Shanchuan's face instantly became particularly ugly, "Why is this happening? Could it be that you have recognized your master?"

Zhao Shanchuan looked directly at Lu An, with a hint of cold murderous intent in his eyes.

However, Wu Jie saw this scene, and Wu Jie appeared directly in front of Zhao Shanchuan and blocked the two of them.

"What do you want to do?" Wu Jie narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Shanchuan, with a gesture of taking action at any time.

Zhao Shanchuan's expression was even more ugly than Wu Jie's. His fists were pinched very tightly. He was really puzzled by the failure just now. What was going on?

"Why is this sword like this? What did you do?" Zhao Shanchuan questioned directly.

Wu Jie shook his head and smiled and mocked, "To be honest, why is this happening? I really don't know. You saw it before. I had a duel with it. I lost. The purpose of this sword is very clear, that is for Lu An, and to be precise, it should be to protect Lu An!"

Zhao Shanchuan still had a disbelief face, and his expression became more and more serious, "Are you bluffing me? How is this possible?"

"Didn't you feel the aura on the sword? It's the aura of the semi-saint, that is, your ancestor Dao Xuanzi. This sword is the sword sent by Dao Xuanzi! Now you can give up, right?" Wu Jie advised again.

Now he has a look of watching the fun, and this feeling is really good.

Zhao Shanchuan still didn't believe Wu Jie's statement, and his whole aura became unstable, and the sand and stones under his feet couldn't help but tremble.

Wu Jie's expression changed slightly, and he took a step forward, pressing Zhao Shanchuan's breath.

Zhao Shanchuan frowned, still with a dissatisfied expression. After snorting coldly, he also took a step forward. He would never give up on this sword easily.

The two of them collided with each other in an instant. At this moment, the entire Huangqi Mountain trembled violently, and then countless cracks appeared, extending from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

The eyes of the two gradually became less calm. Both sides were extremely frivolous, with their fists clenched, and they both had a concentrating expression.

"Zhao Shanchuan, once you and I take action, regardless of the outcome, you know the consequences yourself. Now I don't have the idea of ​​taking advantage of others' danger. Your Taiyi Sect is already too busy to take care of yourself. Are you really planning to fight with me?" Wu Jie made his final advice.

Zhao Shanchuan took a deep breath and his expression gradually solidified. Although he didn't want to do it, he really didn't want to give up on the Taiyi sword. This is the inherited treasure of Taiyi Sect. It disappeared in his hands. How could he agree!

Seeing that Zhao Shanchuan was not moving, Wu Jie couldn't help it anymore, so he took a step forward and snorted coldly at the same time.

In an instant, Huangqi Mountain jumped to pieces for the third time, and a black thunder cloud appeared in the air. Wu Jie's body began to emit lightning light, and his eyes were full of purple lightning light.

Such a vigorous aura instantly pushed Zhao Shanchuan a little breathless.

The gap between the two was extremely obvious at this moment. Zhao Shanchuan also knew in his heart how big the gap between the two was. Once he really took action, he might not have the chance of winning.

But to be honest, he still couldn't do it. Now he seems to have to bite the bullet and go on!

Zhao Shanchuan took a deep breath and countless sword winds began to flash around him.

The moment Jian Feng appeared, everything behind him turned into powder. He also did not intend to hold back, and wanted to compete with Wu Jie!

The aura of the two reached its peak at the same time and was about to break out.

But the next moment, the two of them dissipated their breath at the same time, and both turned to look into the distance.

"It's beginning!" Wu Jie's eyes were filled with confusion, followed by extraordinary excitement.

Zhao Shanchuan's eyes were filled with a dismal expression, and his eyebrows twitched twice, and he was extremely shocked, "Old ancestor, he is dead!"

"The vortex begins to fade away, and luck begins to retrace. Yes, he is really dead!" Wu Jie smiled slightly and looked at Zhao Shanchuan with a scrutiny expression.

Zhao Shanchuan was still confused. He looked at Taiyi Jian beside Lu An with an extremely complicated look, then looked into the distance, closed his hands with an extremely regretful expression, bowing slightly, "Taiyi Sect Zhao Shanchuan respectfully sent the ancestor!"

Seeing this, Wu Jie also followed Zhao Shanchuan and bowed slightly in that direction, "Wu Jie from the North Frontier sends out Senior Half-Saint Daoxuan!"

Wu Jie still did not forget the respect for the strong. He bowed slightly and respected as much as possible.

Zhao Shanchuan turned his head and left without saying a word, without any intention of continuing to get involved with Wu Jie, because Dao Xuanzi was dead, and the black pillar of Dome Mountain was still there. Taiyi Sect was where he should go now, and no one was there to take charge of the overall situation. This is the biggest problem now. It would be okay to lend Taiyi Sword to Lu An for the time being, and naturally he would have the chance to take it back.

Seeing Zhao Shanchuan leaving suddenly, Wu Jie naturally would not stop him. The problem of the Demon Realm on the Dome Mountain is the biggest problem now. He understood Zhao Shanchuan's mood at this moment.

Now he was relieved, because the semi-saint was dead, and he should snatch those luck with others. Whether he could succeed depends on what happened next.

Wu Jie turned his head and looked at Lu An. Lu An was still in the same situation, without any change at all.

Then he looked at the people in the north in the distance. Tang Geng, Han Zishi, Xuanyu and the other two had left the team and were rushing towards this side.

The movement just now also made the three of them feel something was wrong.

Wu Jie thought about it and said it would be better to wait until the three of them arrived. It would be rare to meet each other once, so it would be okay to discuss some things.

After waiting for a while, three figures appeared directly in front of Wu Jie, and each of them had different expressions.

After Tang Geng fell down, he was stunned when he saw Wu Jie, and then rushed towards Lu An with great concern.

Xuan Yu bowed to Wu Jie with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a long time, and the city lord is still so chic."

Han Zi actually looked at him with an scrutiny expression, and his brows gradually frowned, as if he didn't want to see Wu Jie.

Wu Jie smiled at the two of them, saying hello, and then spoke directly to Han Zishi, "Han Zishi, if you can bring these people from the North to safely return, you will have made great contributions! You should worry more about this."

Han Zishi frowned and shook his head, "These people are alive and alive. I have no relationship with me. My mission is to lead the team, not to protect these people. Now that Zhongzhou has become like this, you should be the task of bringing them back safely, right? Wu Jie?"

Wu Jie shook his head, "I don't plan to leave yet. Let me tell you the truth. I came here to seize the luck of Zhongzhou. If I can succeed, then I will stay in Zhongzhou and become the semi-saint of Zhongzhou!"

"You're crazy! You're looking for death!" Han Zishi's pupils instantly opened, and he felt extremely puzzled by Wu Jie's thoughts.

Xuan Yu, who was standing aside, was extremely calm and seemed to have known about this matter for a long time, so he just nodded.

"I don't know whether it's crazy or not, but I don't think it's going to die. If I fail, unless Zhao Queyi, who has become a semi-saint, comes to chase me, I will be confident that I can come back alive!" Wu Jie said calmly.

"It's really crazy, crazy! You, a native of the North, dare to go to Zhongzhou to seize the luck of Zhongzhou! Why don't you have good luck in the North? If you are in the North, the next half-saint in the North will definitely be you. Why do you want to do such a waste of money? Are you really not afraid of death?" Han Zishi panicked and cursed Wu Jie.

Wu Jie smiled slightly and expressed his gratitude for Han Zishi's concern.
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