"Steal the "sword"."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yihan, who was immersed in sadness, then he remembered that the matter was not over yet.

Although I was arrested, the "sword" is no longer in my hands.

Without the "sword" as a medium, even if the seal is broken, it will be difficult for the king of illusion and demons who have been sleeping for many years to wake up.

This made Wang Yihan feel a little lucky that the Demon Emperor Sword is no longer in his hands.

If the Demon Emperor Sword is still in his own hands, these bad guys have regained the conditions to awaken the Phantom Demon King.

So, Wang Yihan endured the sadness in his heart and stared at Lord Crow.

"Don't try to take the "sword" back!"

Wang Yihan said such harsh words.

Lord Ya did not respond.

Instead, the scar and bald men both started to drink angrily.

"I advise you to hand over the "sword" obediently!"

"That's not something that a person like you can have, hand it over!"

The two of them acted a little immersive, as if the Demon Emperor Sword taken away by Wang Yihan was their thing.

After all, it is the Demon Emperor Sword, one of the three magical weapons.

Facing the magical artifact, even Bai Ruxiang, Xu Yanyan and others had some thoughts that they shouldn't have, let alone these underground professionals who do everything they want?

If this baby hadn't been an organizational thing and could not touch them, they would have thoughts of taking it alone.

On the contrary, Lord Ya was not angry or anxious at all, and his tone was still so cold and calm.

"It's okay." Lord Ya said, "I said, I will take what I want."

As he said that, Lord Ya turned to Su Ming.

"Before that, let's get rid of you mice who have entered places you shouldn't have broken into."

The substantial sense of oppression swept out from Lord Crow at this moment, making people unable to move.

Su Ming also felt heavy all over his body.
Chapter completed!