The crowd changed color.

A first-order inferior spiritual weapon? A spiritual weapon that can only be used by a first-order mad samurai?

His Royal Highness King Liang is really generous!

Many people were moved, especially Lin Yi.

He entered the Purple Tower with Ye Luo and fought the Two-Horned Demon Clan together. It's a pity that he was stabbed by the Purple Water Ripple Sword, fell to the ground, lost his combat effectiveness, and fainted in pain for a while.

Therefore, when Si Yutian set up the enchantment, he ignored Lin Yi.

However, Lin Yi saw everything.

He knew that it was Si Yutian who touched the taboo, and he saw that it was Si Yutian who unleashed the power of the ninth-order mad warrior and easily pulled out the two horns of the two-horned phantom demon old man. Si Yutian's amazing strength shocked Lin Yi and frightened Lin Yi.

But—

Lin Yi stared at the first-order inferior spirit weapon sword in Mo Ziqian's hand, and a trace of greed crossed his eyes.

When the seventy-seven forty-nine purple pagodas collapsed, he fled in such a hurry that he lost the Yanhuang Sword. Now it's impossible to go back and look for it. He desperately needed a new spiritual weapon that was not inferior to the Yanhuang Sword!

"His Royal Highness King Qiliang."

Lin Yi stepped forward, clasped his hands into fists, and saluted respectfully, "I saw something below, I don't know whether to talk about it or not." ”

Mo Ziqian's eyes lit up, and he slapped the table: "Speak!"

Lin Yi smiled: "See it below-"

Suddenly, a crimson luster reflected into Lin Yi's eyes, the smile on his face froze, and his voice stopped abruptly.

He turned his head and saw Si Yutian playing with his Yanhuang Sword.

Si Yutian deliberately aimed his sword at the sun, adjusting the angle, and letting the crimson luster shoot to his side.

"Wow! Isn't this Yanhuang Xuantie? This sword is good. ”

Si Yutian's voice was not high, but it was extremely penetrating, just enough for the sixty-four teams around him, including the four people on the judges' seat, to hear it.

"It's really Yanhuang Xuantie!"

"It's a first-order inferior spiritual weapon!"

"Huh? No, isn't Yanhuang Xuantie a tribute? The people of the Flamingo are not allowed to own it privately, where did you get this sword, this son? ”

After a lot of surprise, someone finally discovered the crux of the problem.

"Picked it up."

Si Yutian smiled slightly, his phoenix eyes narrowed, and his voice was brisk, "Luckily, when you were all in a hurry to escape outside the Purple Tower, I accidentally picked it up from the ruins." I don't know which one of the sons and daughters present fell unintentionally. ”

Lin Yi's face instantly turned as white as a dead man.

Can it still fall?

It must have been him who fell!

Damn, the Yanhuang Sword was actually picked up by Si Yutian! Si Yutian is clearly threatening himself!

The Lin family has such a thing as Yanhuang Xuantie, and no matter what, it can't be known to outsiders! For the sake of today, there is only one way to compromise and keep your mouth shut.

"I think Si Gongzi made a mistake, we, the Fire Crane Nation, how can we be the sword forged by Yanhuang Xuantie?" Lin Yiqiang suppressed the panic in his heart, and the corners of his lips hooked up with his usual light smile, "This Yanhuang Sword is also very likely to be a thing of the Demon Clan." ”

Si Yutian's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he glanced at Lin Yi meaningfully, and made a sudden realization: "What Lin Gongzi said is reasonable!" The weapons possessed by the Ghost Demon Clan who regularly guard the Seven Seven and Forty-Nine Purple Towers with this Flame Phoenix Sword, I really picked up a big bargain. ”

"Hehe, that's how it should be." Lin Yi was full of bitterness, but he could only laugh with him.