章 1642: The elder of the sword Garret (1)

Jia Dingshan looked at Zhao Hai in confusion. Zhao Hai said in a deep voice, " "Follow me." After saying that, Zhao Hai's figure moved. He brought the Jiading mountain and flew straight into the mine that round diamond and the others had left from.

Even though Jiading mountain did not know what Zhao Hai meant, he had already completely submitted to Zhao Hai. Naturally, he had to listen to Zhao Hai. He followed behind Zhao Hai and flew forward.

The reason why Zhao Hai was in such a hurry was because he discovered that the round Guardian and the others were being besieged. However, the ones besieging them were not from the demon race, which had the most number of people in the soft gold mine, but from the cultivation world.

There were about 50 people in this group of cultivators. The leaders were two sword cultivators, both of whom were experts of the nascent Soul Stage. The round guardian deity's small group was definitely not a match for such a strength.