Chapter 3790: The super terrifying momentum from the robbery period 2
Leng Xuan said with a wry smile: "If he has intentions against us, we can't do anything about it. With so many people here, I'm afraid they won't be able to match the opponent's finger."
The Daoist shook his head and said, "Since he has such a high level of cultivation, he shouldn't embarrass us low-level cultivators." The Daoist said this very plainly. In the thin modern world of self-cultivation, he is definitely a top figure, but under this terrifying aura, he actually called himself a low-level self-cultivator. If such words were spread to the world of self-cultivation, I am afraid it would be unbelievable. However, it can also reflect how terrifying the master of that terrifying aura is.
At this time, Feng Lie patted Leng Xuan on the shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, if he really wants to trouble us, I will find a way to take you away." Hearing this, the Taoist could not help but swept away in surprise. A fierce look. From Feng Lie's tone, he could hear that the other party didn't seem to be afraid of the cultivator in the calamity period.
At this moment, a cultivator only heard a loud voice: "I don't know if that senior is coming, can you show up?" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a cold and deep voice: "You all Is it for Emperor Minghua's treasure?" For this question, everyone dared not deceive, and nodded quickly. Immediately, the cold voice sounded again: "Okay, now hand over all the treasures you got." When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help looking at each other. The other party's request made them all hesitate. The treasure that has been earned through hard work, is it just handed over like this? At this moment, a courageous cultivator said respectfully: "Senior, with your cultivation and eyesight, I'm afraid you won't look down on our baby, I..."
Before he finished speaking, everyone felt the pressure on his body suddenly mentioned, and then, the body of the cultivator exploded with a 'bang', turning into scattered flesh and blood, dancing all over the sky. This sudden terrifying accident shocked everyone. Before everyone came back to their senses, the mysterious cultivator said in a cold voice, "I don't like nonsense, so hurry up and hand over everything." This time, no one dared to hesitate any more, and hurriedly took those from the mausoleum. The baby that came was put on the ground.
Leng Xuan secretly smiled bitterly, and then took out the thunder bow on his body and the ecstasy streamer trapped in the Buddha bowl, and placed it on the ground in front of him. And Fenglie took out a rustic wooden box from his arms and placed them side by side. After everyone placed the treasures on the ground, Leng Xuan suddenly felt a powerful spiritual consciousness enveloped the space. After a while, the icy voice came to everyone's ears again: "Who else hasn't handed it over?" When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help looking at each other, but no one moved. Seeing that no one responded, the voice snorted coldly: "Don't think I'm easy to deceive, I'll give you another ten seconds, if you don't hand over everything, I don't mind adding hundreds of ghosts to this mausoleum. Hearing this, some cultivators couldn't help but yelled: "Damn, who is it? Hurry up and hand it over, you are courting death yourself, don't implicate us." As soon as these words came out, many cultivators also echoed. For a time, the voices of scolding came one after another.