Aura Revival: I am pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger

The bloody sword was knocked away.

And the direction of flying...

"Hey! That sword was no match for Luo Dongcheng. It was actually knocked away..."

"Ah...no, it's flying towards me."

Yi Jianli suddenly found that the bloody sword was flying towards her. She looked startled and subconsciously reached out her hand.

Then, hold on!

"..."

Everyone's eyes widened and their jaws dropped.

Something that even the peerless Martial King couldn't grasp was actually grasped by her!

Damn it!

What's going on with this girl?

Such a dick?

Luo Dongcheng was also startled, but he did not step forward to fight for it because the scene of Yi Jianli wielding his sword before was still vivid in his mind.

He couldn't control it!

However, people from other major families don’t know!

Seeing that Luo Dongcheng did not take any further action, everyone was happy and wanted to pounce on Yi Jianli.

"Amitabha! Female donor, the poor monk sees that your seal is black, and you will suffer a great calamity. Please give this knife to the poor monk, and the poor monk will eliminate the calamity for you!"

Wuchen was extremely fast and grabbed the sword in Yi Jianli's hand.

boom!

The sword exploded with fierce power.

Wuchen felt the tiger's mouth tremble and immediately retracted his hand.

"Amitabha! The poor monk can't do anything about the disaster of the female donor, so he can take care of himself!" Wuchen clasped his hands together and immediately stepped back.

Spiritual weapons have spirits. Since they don't belong to you, don't think about them.

Of course, if there is strength to suppress it, then the more the better.

Holding the blood-colored sword in his hand, Yi Jianli felt that his whole body was full of power, and he had the illusion that one sword could open up the world.

"Give me the knife!"

Lin Chen said indifferently, but looked at Yi Jianli with a somewhat strange look.

"Why?"

Yi Jianli immediately hugged the bloody sword tightly, it was a spiritual weapon.

This bad guy stole her seed and actually wanted to steal her spiritual weapon. It was so abominable.

Lin Chen looked at the people rushing towards him and said, "Can you stop me?"

"ah......"

Yi Jianli's expression changed again, and he hesitated. He really couldn't stop it unless the sword showed its power.

Lin Chen took the opportunity to grab the sword, and then said: "The monk said that your hall is dark and a disaster is coming. I will block this disaster for you. Remember to owe me a favor!"

Chapter 79 They are indeed in the same group

"..."

The corner of Wuchen's mouth twitched, I am ashamed to be with you!

"Hurry up and return my sword!"

Yi Jianli reacted immediately, her pretty face full of anger.

Yintang turns black?

It's not like this bad embryo took away his own seeds and made me angry and depressed.

Now he has robbed his spiritual weapon and made himself owe him a favor. What kind of person is this!

Why are you so shameless?

After all, I have saved your life. Do you need to cheat your savior like this?

Lin Chen said in a deep voice: "Shut up!"

At this moment, the bloody sword was actually struggling.

"snort!"

Lin Chen snorted coldly, and a powerful spiritual energy from heaven and earth suddenly poured into the bloody sword.

The bloody sword that was still struggling just now became extremely quiet in an instant.

"Damn it! That ordinary person can also hold a bloody sword. What's going on?"

"Do you think ordinary people can come here safe and sound? What's your IQ?"

"I suddenly felt that I could go up to me. I just stretched out my hand to hold it. I have been practicing in the slave family for more than 20 years. I can hold it no matter how thick it is, and I will ensure that it cannot move."

"Oh? Listening to your tone, how many more can you hold?"

"How can you dare to shake the sun with crooked melons and cracked jujubes? I don't know whether to live or die, and the mighty dragon..."

Everyone stared at Lin Chen in shock.

It's okay to just be Yi Jianli. After all, he had wielded a sword to cut Xiantian before, and his strength was unfathomable. It seemed normal to be able to hold a spiritual weapon.

But how could a passerby with an ordinary appearance and no aura of a Skywaker in his body be able to hold a bloody sword?

Isn’t it said that spiritual weapons have spirits?

"Boy, put down the sword and spare your life!"

People from several major aristocratic families glared at Lin Chen, as if if Lin Chen didn't agree, they would make Lin Chen disappear from the world.

When Wuchen saw this, he showed a playful smile. He couldn't see through Lin Chen's true strength, and he didn't know whether these people could make the other party show some tricks. He looked forward to it.

Lin Chen came to Wuchen holding a bloody sword, and then sneered: "My brother Wuchen is a supremely powerful person in the innate realm. If you ants want to snatch the sword, you have to get through him first!"

Wuchen was stunned and quickly said: "I don't..."

Lin Chen sneered: "My brother doesn't want to talk nonsense with you, let's go together!"

"Okay! Very good, then I'll kill you all together!"

Everyone was completely angry.

Mr. Jin was born at the peak of the eighth level, and they couldn't beat him, so forget it.

They couldn't afford to offend Luo Dongcheng, who was at the ninth level, and they didn't dare to offend him, so forget it.

But now you, a passerby with a bald head, dare to speak out like this. Where do you get the confidence?

If the tiger doesn't show off its power, do you really think that these aristocratic families are sick cats?

Seeing everyone rushing towards him.

Wuchen said sadly and angrily: "Brother Wang Ye, you have harmed this poor monk."

"We are brothers, we are indeed in the same group, kill them!"

Everyone became even more ruthless, and in an instant, dozens of attacks were overwhelmingly blasted towards Wuchen.

"I......"

When Wuchen heard this, his feet slipped and he almost fell to the ground.

But he also knew that he couldn't escape.

I saw him take a step forward, and then quickly perform a Buddhist mudra.

"No phase tribulation finger!"

Wuchen gave a light drink.

A huge golden finger appeared in the void.

boom!

The golden finger clicked instantly.

Boom boom boom!

There were bursts of explosions, and everyone's attacks were instantly dispersed.

The powerful force directly lifted everyone away.

"Ahem!"

After everyone hurriedly stabilized their bodies, their eyes were filled with endless horror.

"Xiantian...this monk is actually a strong person in the Xiantian realm!"

"Hiss! To be able to knock off so many strong men with one move, one must be at the lowest level of the eighth level of innateness."

"Fortunately, I didn't do anything just now."

Everyone said with lingering fear. They thought it was just a bald man, but they didn't expect it to be a giant Buddha. They were blind.

At this moment, people from several major families were also extremely depressed.

With successive failures, the majesty of the family has been lost.

How does this make other people view these aristocratic families! Do you think they are all cowards?

But what can be done? Fight and win.

Luo Dongcheng and others looked at Wuchen with fear in their eyes.

They had always known that Wuchen's strength was terrifying, but after seeing his finger just now, they realized that they still underestimated each other.

This one finger is at least a heaven-level martial skill.