Chapter 687: Holy Sect Master!
"How did Aishwarya come back to life?"
"Isn't she?"
"Is she a human or a ghost?"
When everyone watched Aishwarya "resurrect" in public, they immediately panicked, and they all kept retreating.
Even the Indians were frightened, and they retreated again and again, looking at Aishwarya with frightened eyes.
"You, you, you're not a saint."
"Your voice ......"
Those Indians were terrified, but there was a hint of awe in their eyes, as if they had recognized who this person was.
Li Xiaofan squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Aishwarya carefully, at this time, Aishwarya's eyes had turned into a hollow white, and she was very frightened.
Her body was slumped, as if she couldn't straighten her waist, and her voice was hoarse.
Li Xiaofan said faintly: "She seems to be ...... I was topped! ”
Upper body?!
"Is it a ghost?"
Zihai said in surprise.
Li Xiaofan shook his head: "No, someone has done something in her spiritual power core, and the one standing in front of us at this time is not the real Aishwarya!" ”
Zihai shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand.
Then Aishwarya laughed again, and her laughter was terrifying.
The sound of "gurgling" seemed to be two bones rubbing together, which made it difficult for everyone present to adapt.
"The more ungrouped, how? Haven't it come out yet? ”
She mentioned Yue Buqun's name again, which made the Yue Jian disciples very angry.
Yueyun City immediately stood up, pointed at Aishwarya and roared, "Bold! The more you see the master, how can you name your name in person? ”
Aishwarya glanced at Yueyun City as if she were looking at an ant, and ignored it at all.
"Okay, if you don't come out again, I'll kill one of your disciples."
As she spoke, Aishwarya stretched out a hand, which was shockingly indefinitely long.
In an instant, he choked Yueyun City's neck!
Let Yueyun City not move at all!
Everyone was shocked!
Li Xiaofan was also very surprised to see it, this Aishwarya's strength, he knew very well that it would be impossible to subdue Yue Yun City, the Great Elder of Yue Jian, with one move.
But at this time, Yueyun City was in the hands of Aishwarya, and there was no chance to escape at all, and the face of the Great Elder of Yueyun City was getting paler and paler.
"Let go of the Great Elder!"
The Yue Sword Elders glared at Aishwarya with surprise in their hearts.
Secretly said, how could this Aishwarya's strength suddenly become so strong?
At this moment, an old voice came.
"Hey, Yin Po, I haven't seen you for so many years, and your personality is still so irritable."
It is the voice of the more sword sect master, the more ungrouped.
All the disciples and elders, when they saw the figures flying in the sky, they all knelt very respectfully!
"Door Master!"
They looked feverishly at the tall and incomparably tall and incomparably ungrouped!
Yue Buqun was wearing a cyan robe, and his eyes looked at Aishwarya indifferently, no, it should be called Yin Po.
He stretched out his hand, and a gentle spiritual power was transmitted over, rescuing Yueyun City.
Yin Po didn't want to attack Yueyun City, just to force Yue Buqun to come out.
So it was released.
"Ahem, ahem." Yue Yuncheng's face was pale, and the strangulation mark on his throat was very clear.
"Old, teacher......" he tried to say something intermittently.