"Why are you still standing there? Chase me!"

boom!

Jian Ruhai slapped it out with one palm.

The mountains trembled, gravel rolled, vegetation collapsed, and smoke was everywhere.

"yes!"

All the disciples of the Sword Sect were trembling with fear and did not dare to refute. They set off one after another and began to chase the pair of disciples of the Beishan Sword Master.

"Hmph... Now, the entire island has been blocked by my Jianmen people. Let me see where you two can escape!"

After Jian Ruhai calmed down, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Almost when he was about to start chasing Su Yun, he glanced at the Nine Immortals Peach Tree out of the corner of his eye.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"What? Where are those flat peach fairy fruits?"

Jian Ruhai turned pale with shock.

At this moment, his mind was distracted, and he found a figure, without any concealment, and at extremely fast speed, breaking out of the island.

"Damn it...these flat peach fairy fruits were snatched away by Wu Xiao from Dongyang Mansion."

Jian Ruhai's face was so gloomy that he could shed water.

That's right, the figure running wildly off the island was none other than Dongbuleng's second uncle, 'Wu Xiao'.

"Don't worry about it. If Wu Xiao takes the Peach Fairy Fruit, it will only bring disaster to Dongyang Mansion. The most urgent task is to find that couple."

Jianxuan had discovered this scene long ago.

It's a pity that all he can think about now is how to get rid of the Beishan Sword Master.

After all, Wu Xiao is a leader in the three realms of God-making. With the strength of a sword like the sea, going to pursue him will only lead to death, so he can only put it aside for now.

Anyway, if a monk can escape, he cannot escape from the temple.

Wu Xiao snatched away nine flat peach fairy fruits in one breath. Even the Lord of Dongyang Palace could not save him.
Chapter completed!