Han Sanqian sneered disdainfully, he never thought that Chi Meng would dare to do something but not admit it, and even shifted the responsibility to himself.

"I went to the ancient battlefield, this matter. How could it be related to me, you want me to take the blame. You also need to show some substantive evidence." Han Sanqian said.

"The person who killed them came from the eight directions world, and the purpose of his coming to the Xuanyuan world was to find you. These people died because they couldn't tell that person where you were, so their death was so difficult. Isn't it related to you?" Chi Meng said.

People from all over the world!

Han Sanqian's heart skipped a beat.

If this is the case, the death of these people from Piao Miao Sect. He did it indirectly, Chi Meng said. Nothing wrong with it.

But since Chi Meng knew about this, why didn't she act to stop it?

With her strength, it shouldn't be difficult to save the lives of these people!

"Why didn't you save them?" Han Sanqian questioned.

"Why should I save it? Is it so difficult that I still have to obey your orders? Give me the sword quickly, otherwise, you will also fall into their fate." Chi Meng threatened.

According to Han Sanqian's original plan, after leaving the ancient battlefield, he had to think about how to deal with Chi Meng. The best situation was not to give her the sword, but to control her in some way.

However, due to the sudden change of the Piaomiao sect, Han Sanqian had no time to think about this problem, so he found Chi Meng.

Now Han Sanqian has no way out.

But he knew that once he handed the sword to Chi Meng, it would be equivalent to losing the opportunity to control Chi Meng, and the idea of ??giving this sword to Su Yingxia was even more impossible to realize.

Linlong on the side shook his head helplessly, this is the price to be paid for impulsiveness.

Facing the mighty sword spirit, at this moment, Han Sanqian, what else can he do except compromise?

"I'll give you one last chance, otherwise you'll only die." Chi Meng urged Han Sanqian sternly, and it could be seen that she was in a very urgent mood now.

But Han Sanqian. But still don't want to do it.

Linlong looked at Han Sanqian with puzzled eyes. It didn't understand what Han Sanqian was hesitating about.

It's hard to say, does he really dare to fight Chi Meng?

With his current strength, how could he be Chi Meng's opponent!

Although Han Sanqian is dead, the contract can be automatically terminated.

But now Linlong doesn't want Han Sanqian to die.

Want to revive the Dragon Clan. It's not that simple, so Linlong also hopes that Han Sanqian can help.

"What are you doing, give it quickly." Linlong couldn't help reminding Han Sanqian.

Suddenly, a puzzling smile rose from the corner of Han Sanqian's mouth.

The power of the axe. It can intimidate the ancient strong man in the ancient battlefield, and Chi Meng's sword spirit may also submit to this power.

Although Han Sanqian was not sure of the answer, he felt that he could give it a try.

If he could control the sword spirit, it would be even more possible to deal with people from all directions.

"Chi Meng, you don't really think you can kill me, do you?" Han Sanqian said lightly. JrNovels.com