At this moment, they were not only oppressed by the pressure of the woman in blue, but also by Lin Yanruo's pressure.

At this moment, the breath oppresses each other.

In the hall, the figures of several people also ran out in a mess.

A string of blood beads spurted out from Li Aoyin's mouth, his face pale and a hint of weakness on his face.

Except for him, the rest of the people also came out one after another.

The woman in blue looked at everyone, with a bit of solemnity in her eyes and said coldly: "It's very good."

It's really good. Although we are competing for magic weapons, we don't take the other party's life. I'm afraid this is not the situation you want to see!

It is naturally extremely difficult to deal with you by one person, but it will definitely not be so easy to deal with so many people by one person.

In an instant, a pressure gradually spread throughout the audience.

A gloomy look appeared in the woman in blue. Although she was strong alone, she was not weak in facing so many monks.

It's also difficult to deal with it.

I see that you are about to die today, Li Aoyin spoke coldly.

Is that true? A sneer appeared on the corner of the woman in blue.

Suddenly, a huge hand appeared in the void. The hand was printed and everyone felt that their breath was suppressed.

The big hand fell into the air and stopped.
Chapter completed!