Looking at Lian Zimao's resolute side face, and then at the seven giants who were terrifying and coercive here, Zimo's hand holding the cup trembled a little, I was afraid that Zhenxiao would turn over new tricks here, and it would not end well.

"Blame Jianzi, what doubts do you have in your heart, can the old man help?"

Beside each of the Ten Blades, there was an elder of Tianhai Valley sitting with him, feeling that his opportunity had come, and a gray-bearded old man who took care of Zimo immediately asked enthusiastically.

"I was born in the Flying Dragon Temple, a disciple of the Guanli, because I have been dealing with beasts for many years, some of them don't understand the rules, if there is anything wrong, I hope that Tianhai Valley can take care of it."

I don't know who wanted to never help Zhen Xiao a second ago, but without pause, Ji Zimo imprinted Zhen Xiao's voice and appearance directly into the jade talisman and handed it over to the gray-bearded old man.

Hey?

Using his divine sense to probe the jade talisman, the gray-bearded old man's eyes immediately lit up.

A beautiful little girl with big eyes and a thin waist!

Oh!

The old man understands!

Looking at Ji Zimo's pale face with an expression of a person who had come over, the gray-bearded old man sighed in his heart, who hasn't been a young man with a spring heart?

"Dan Beast Dabi, the competition venue is prepared by Lian Shaozun, our Tianhai Valley is just a foothold, during the competition, I can't move my hands and feet, but as long as this woman is on my Tianhai Valley realm, she will definitely be taken care of by my sect disciples!"

Only hating that the girl in the jade talisman was not his own daughter, the graybeard elder patted his chest fiercely, and without delaying for a second, he arranged the matter.

"That's good......"

There is only a limited amount of what you can do.

Ji Zimo took a sip of wine to suppress his shock. As long as Brother Tianhaigu is enthusiastic about Zhen Xiaoxiao, with her clear temperament, she should be able to settle down a little.

This is Quan Yan!

That's glory!

Glancing at Ji Zimo, who was frightened by the big scene and was trembling, Zhuo Yongsi enjoyed the embrace of the beauties, and between his eyebrows, there were two thin silver swords shining.

Among the four swords and two swords, he is the only one who has a double share of the holy sword inheritance.

He is the only one who knows and inherits it...... It's plunderable!

After killing his friend Gao Heng, his cultivation skyrocketed, and among the four great sword descendants, his status was outstanding and extraordinary, and he was highly valued by the God of War Temple and the Eastern Spirit Supreme.

Nothing can be surpassed, nothing can be replaced!

Zhuo Yongsi's gaze swept over the Ji Zimo and others present without waves.

At this moment, this high-spirited smiling face, in his eyes, has completely stripped off the skin and flesh, unloaded the muscles and bones, and turned into a silver long sword with a handle that spews out power!

Your legacy power!

It's all mine!

The remaining three swords will all be my stepping stones to the altar.

Zhuo Yongsi roared in his heart.

At this moment, the only fear in his heart is the existence of Lian Zimiao. Therefore, the matter of plundering the inheritance must not be urgent, we must wait and expect, create chaos, and bury the lives of Zimo, Shui Chengzhi and Leng Bo in one fell swoop without God knowing!

Lian Zimiao felt the unexplained nervousness of Ji Zimo, and also felt the desire for power from Zhuo Yongsi and even other sword heirs.

But he didn't take these emotions to heart.

Desire.

Climb the peak.

As long as you control the desires of these people within a reasonable range, they will eventually grow into sharp soldiers who slaughter the enemy army on the battlefield in the North and East.

What Lian Zimiao is worried about now is the three lost magic knives......