Chapter Ninety-Two: The World Bead is in Hand

Until Aragorn's body fell to the ground like abandoned garbage, the crowd did not react.

Aragon.

Aragonese ...... as strong as a man Unexpectedly, it was hit hard like this???

The person who hit this master of the Holy Realm who stood at the top of the Dongyue Continent turned out to be a little fighter!?

Everyone looked at Aragorn in a daze, and then at Yue Mochen, and suddenly felt that the world had changed and became a little unacceptable.

Looking at the few saint-level masters who were still stunned, Yue Mochen rolled his eyes speechlessly, and shouted, "Hurry up!

Hearing this, the elder of the Qing family was the first to react, after all, he had really been defeated by Yue Mochen's hands, although he was unbelievable about the situation in front of him, it was definitely not unacceptable, and he immediately swept out a sword qi towards Aragorn, who was struggling to get up.

A trace of despair flashed in Aragorn's eyes, and he didn't even have the strength to dodge as he watched the sword qi emitted by the Qing Family Venerable get closer and closer.

With a "boom", the sword qi slammed into Aragorn's body, blasting his body out and hitting the wall.

At this time, the three steps of Liufeng Xiao and An'er also reacted, and they all swept towards Aragorn by the wall.

"Yes, slash, slash hard, stab him in the heart, cut his little JJ!"

Yue Mochen roared as he walked quickly towards Meng Wujian.

Meng Wujian, who had overdrawn his life, had already fainted at this time, his face was like gold paper, and his silver-white hair looked so eye-catching, which made Yue Mochen's heart sour.

Carefully picked up Dream Sword, took out a large amount of elixir from the Weaving Void Ring, and poured them into Dream Sword's mouth one by one.

After Meng Wujian was fed the pill, his face improved significantly, but he didn't wake up, and his breath still seemed vague and weak.

These are all blood and qi elixirs, which will definitely save Meng Wujian's life, and even allow him to restore his cultivation, but if there is no peerless elixir, it will be difficult for Meng Wujian's cultivation to make a breakthrough in this life.

Yue Mochen glanced at Meng Wujian deeply, and suddenly felt that the pressure on his body was a little heavier.

After beckoning the people of the eternal night to help Meng Wujian to rest on the bench, Yue Mochen looked at Aragorn, his body was cut down by the three masters without sparing, he was no longer human, and his head was also shrugged down, and Yue Mochen breathed a sigh of relief.

Fixing his eyes on the world bead, he faintly felt that the world bead was different from before, but he couldn't say what the specific difference was, in short, the world bead gave him a little more easy-going.

The wings of reincarnation had been retracted, and Yue Mochen walked towards the World Bead step by step, and what happened made him confirm his speculation again, because he approached the World Bead this time, and there was no coercion, let alone that sluggish sense of sluggishness.

"Could it be that the World Bead has already recognized me?"

Yue Mochen said secretly, remembering Hongyue's previous words. So, he cautiously stretched out his right hand to the World Bead.

But the beads of the world are like droplets of oil dripping from a red-hot pot, constantly beating.

A blood-colored light diffused from the World Bead, and a slightly cool feeling reached Yue Mochen's fingertips, Yue Mochen wanted to hold the World Bead, but he couldn't.

"Young master, use the aura, release the aura to wrap your palm, and then catch it. Red Moon said.

When Yue Mochen heard this, he immediately released his aura, and the dark aura seemed to slowly escape from his body, and his movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of scaring the world beads.

It seemed to feel the extraordinaryness of Yue Mochen's reincarnation aura, and the red light of the world bead converged, and it also stopped beating, and was obediently held in Yue Mochen's hand.

At the moment when he held the World Bead, Yue Mochen obviously felt a very strange feeling of fullness coming from his palm, although the World Bead was not big or heavy, but holding it was like holding the whole world.

"It's amazing. Yue Mochen couldn't help muttering.

At this time, everyone present fixed their eyes on Yue Mochen's body, the Qing family respected the elder, Liu Feng Xiao, An'er Moses, as well as her third uncle, and Prince Lier, all the masters stared at Yue Mochen and the world bead in his hand with complicated expressions.

Especially Liufeng Xiao and Prince Liel, the latter needless to say, the World Bead was originally their clan's thing, and it was normal to have any thoughts at this time, and Liufeng Xiao was Fang Minghe's subordinate, and it had nothing to do with Yue Mochen, although he had stood on the same front, the temptation brought by the World Bead was enough to dissipate this faint friendship.

It can even be said that even if Dream Wujian has a heart for the World Bead, it is normal, because the World Bead cherishes something so much is enough to shatter all emotions.

Therefore, when Yue Mochen found out that among the masters, only Liufeng Xiao and Prince Lier had the heart of watching, he felt a little comforted in his heart.

"You want this thing too?" Yue Mochen held the World Bead and smiled at everyone.

The elder of the Qing family shook his head, and the third uncle of An'er Moses glanced at An'er Moses, and at the latter's signal, he also shook his head and denied it, while Prince Liel said: "This is the treasure of my clan, why did you get it?"

Liu Fengxiao didn't speak, but just looked at the world bead with burning eyes, which was enough to prove that he, like Prince Lieer, wanted to take the world for himself.

They can naturally feel the extraordinaryness of the world beads, but Yue Mochen is a freak who can hit the Holy Realm Aragon hard, so in addition to greed, there is also a deep fear in their eyes.

Yue Mochen smiled lightly, glanced at the two of them, and said, "You all want it, so who should I give it to?"

Prince Liel and Liufeng Xiao glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of coldness.

The latter turned his head, looked at Yue Mochen, and said earnestly: "Commander Xia, you are the dragon and phoenix of people, you have such strength at a young age, you can be described as extremely talented, but now, you are only in the fighter realm, and the most powerful subordinate burns essence blood and is unconscious, it is a curse or a blessing to get this treasure, and this dark wing man, arrogant by nature, and lives on blood, is an evil thing of a foreign race, if the treasure falls into his hands, it will inevitably be an Aragorn again." ”

"Oh, what do you mean?" Yue Mochen asked with a chuckle.

"We just fought side by side, and we can be regarded as comrades, as long as Captain Xia gives me this bead, I will keep you safe. Liu Fengxiao swore an oath, but the threat in it was already overflowing.

Yue Mochen gently tossed the world beads in his hand, as if he was playing with the kind of marbles that an ordinary child played, and said with a smile: "But I like this bead so much, it can be used to play marbles, does Mr. Liufeng have to force me to cut my love on a summer night?" ......

Everyone's faces are black: Come and play marbles? Can't you make a better excuse?

When Yue Mochen said this, Liu Feng Xiao was also half angry, but remembering the situation when Yue Mochen hit Aragon hard, a trace of jealousy flashed in his heart.