“咋，咋回事儿？”
                
            
            

            
                    
                孙犁一脸懵逼的问道。
                
            
            

            
                    
                虽然这把剑很牛逼，但是不至于拔不出来吧？
                
            
            

            
                    
                以他的实力，几乎尽全力了，居然拔不出来？
                
            
            

            
                    
                “长老莫慌，毕竟是一把超越常理的长剑，就连黑域它都能够阻隔，寻常的办法拔不出来也正常。”
                
            
            

            
                    
                旁边一人忍不住安慰道。
                
            
            

            
                    
                “也是。”
                
            
            

            
                    
                孙犁点了点头。
                
            
            

            
                    
                看了一眼四周有些怕，怕之前那个白衣变态去而复返，又来横插一杠。
                
            
            

            
                    
                为了避免节外生枝，他想尽快拔剑走人。
                
            
            

            
                    
                “来，你们一起运功，助我一臂之力。”
                
            
            

            
                    
                孙犁喝道。
                
            
            

            
                    
                闻言。
                
            
            

            
                    
                众人纷纷运功，一股股强大的力量化作一股股源泉，朝孙犁涌去。