Dressed as a villain: I rely on an iron pot to revive the world of immortals!

Chapter 161

I don't know if it's Chen Muxue's illusion, the robbery cloud that split the last thunderbolt, before it dissipated, looked a little flustered and panicked.

She lowered her head and glanced at the embarrassed Xiao Feng, the male protagonist in this world was struck by the thunder that added Tiandao's personal grievances, Tiandao really should be confused.

She is a little curious now, if she puts an end to this annoying Xiao Feng, how will Tiandao react.

Chen Muxue took a look, and finally set her eyes on Xiao Feng's sword.

After all, reaching out to strangle Xiao Feng to death does not seem to be a good choice, if you use a sword...

Seeing that Jieyun had subsided, the disciples of the Flying Star Sect began to wait and see, but still no one wanted to be the first bird.

Tianlei struck for a long time, but failed to hit the woman in front of them, and they watched Xiao Feng make a surprise attack, and instead chopped themselves, they couldn't help thinking, if they wanted to hit Chen Muxue, they would be cursed?

After all, such bad luck is really rare!

"What is she doing? She doesn't want to take Xiao Feng's sword, does she? Doesn't she know that this kind of weapon has been recognized by the owner, and others can't easily pick it up?" A disciple narrowed his eyes.

Outside the barrier, Sun Gui couldn't help but sneered at Chen Muxue's actions: "That sword looks ordinary, but it's not extraordinary. If everyone can pick it up, then people will do everything possible to make the weapon recognize the owner, wouldn't it? Became a joke?"

I saw Chen Muxue bent down.

The eyes of the Flying Star faction all revealed a sarcasm smile, what a naive woman!

In the next second, a disciple's gourd tilted and almost fell off.

"How is this possible?!" Sun Gui couldn't believe his eyes.

Chen Muxue really didn't pick it up the first time, she thought about it, and picked up the sword with her injured hand reluctantly.

Sure enough, as she had guessed, her little finger was absolutely perfect!

"It is indeed a bit of luck...but now, your death is here."

Just as Chen Muxue was doing mental exercises for himself, enduring the pain and raising the sword with slightly numb hands, Jiang Xinghai slowed down, he got up, and fixed on Chen Muxue with his cold eyes like a wolf.

"I remember this pot, you have been carrying it all the time, right?" Jiang Xinghai took two steps back and came to the side of the iron pot, "It's a broken pot, if you love it so much, then I'll let you taste it, and lose your love what it feels like."

Chen Muxue's pupils shrank suddenly, she didn't care about Xiao Feng anymore, she turned around and stared at Jiang Xinghai: "Don't touch me!"

"Ha ha." Joking appeared in Jiang Xinghai's eyes, "Goodbye!"

He waved the golden whip, the aura surged, and even if the power of the god-transforming state was not directed at him, it still made people feel inexplicable pressure, and their breathing was a little cramped.

"Iron pot!" Chen Muxue ran two steps forward, and was hugged tightly by Chang Gui's thigh.

For some reason, he saw the terrifying strength of the opponent, and the voice in his heart told him that if the sect master just ran over like this, he would definitely die!

"Bang! Shout~"

However, in the next second, people were surprised.

Jiang Xinghai staggered two steps, covering his face in pain.

The iron pot on the ground vibrated like a show of power.

It turned out that the golden whip not only did not smash the iron pan into pieces as everyone imagined, but was bounced back by the iron pan and hit Jiang Xinghai himself in the face.

The golden whip covered with barbs immediately added several bloody grooves to Jiang Xinghai's face.

"I'm too angry!" The huge coercion of the God Transformation Realm Dacheng broke out suddenly!
(End of this chapter)