Chapter 1205

"Shit! Let's go!" Jiao Lin held a blood red talisman in his hand and quietly injected spiritual power to stimulate.

During the battle, Zhao Yuande suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness and a sense of crisis came, which surprised him.

He instantly woke up from the violent state, and saw the blood red jade amulet held in the other party's hand at a glance.

"No!"

His body suddenly twisted, and at the same time, a long bloody arrow was shot from the other party's hand and directly towards his chest.

At this time, his body was huge. Although he tried to dodge, he was still shot through his shoulder by a bloody long arrow, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Jiao Lin couldn't help shouting a pity when he saw that he didn't hit the other party's key.

However, at this time, Zhao Yuande was injured and fell into passivity.

"Shameless! Shameless! Jiao Lin, it's shameless that you should use such vicious means in the challenge!" just at this time, an angry voice came from outside the field.

It was Fan Ying who came late. At this time, several people behind Fan Ying were Shen Zong and several new external disciples.

"Younger martial sister fan, although they are challenging, the venue is a arena of gratitude and resentment, and the venue was chosen by Zhao Yuande, which can't blame brother Jiao Lin!" the young man named Zuo Hengfei doesn't look very good at this time. Zhao Yuande's power is too strong, which makes him afraid after playing. If he went up just now, I'm afraid he might not be able to defeat each other.

"Zuo Hengfei, do you dare to fight with me?" Fan Ying looked at the injured Zhao Yuande on the stage. Although she was anxious, she couldn't go up to help. This Zuo Hengfei was still wordy here. She was immediately angry and directly challenged.

When Zuo Hengfei heard this, he suddenly turned black and said that a fool would fight you. If I defeated fengjue immortal, I would have to kill me. If I lost, can you spare me?

"Hum!" Fan Ying saw the other party's silence and snorted coldly, continuing to pay attention to the battle on the field.

At this time, Wu Zhishan smiled and said, "younger martial sister fan, how about I fight with you?"

Wu Zhishan is eighteen or nine years old. Her skin is tender and delicate, her appearance is beautiful, and her figure is slim. Although she is not as enchanting as Li Meier, she has a different flavor.

"Elder martial sister Wu, I won't fight you! I'll kill you, but my master will punish me." Fan Ying glanced at each other coldly, showing contempt in her eyes.

Wu Zhishan heard that Fan Ying began to say she wouldn't fight with herself. She thought the other party was afraid of herself, but her face couldn't help getting gloomy at the end.

"Fan Ying, you are my aunt's disciple. Do you think you can do whatever you want?" Wu Zhishan squeezed her pink fist.

Although fengjue immortal is her little aunt, she doesn't like her very much, but she dotes on this disciple, which makes her jealous.

Many times she asked her mother. At first, her mother just sighed. Later, she learned that her little aunt disliked herself for not being clean. She started early

"I'm twenty, can't I have my own man?" he questioned his little aunt at that time, but the answer was a slap in the face.

Later, she learned that she had originally trained herself as a descendant and intended to teach herself a supreme magic power. Unfortunately, this supreme magic power needs a virgin, and she

While regretting, she also hated the little aunt's disciple and wished she could kill her directly.

But he also knew that if he really killed Fan Ying, I'm afraid my aunt would kill herself directly!

"I don't want to do whatever I want, but don't come and disgust me!" Fan Ying fought back impolitely. She was imaged by her master and didn't have a good impression of Wu Zhishan.

"You... You..." Wu Zhishan's fingers trembled and pointed to Fan Ying, who almost ran away.

Fan Ying paid no attention to her, but focused on the battle on the stage.

Wu Zhishan's body trembled and was continuously scolded and humiliated by Fan Ying. She had no face to stay here anymore. She shook her hand and left directly.

"Hum! Fan Ying! You seem to be very interested in Zhao Yuande. There must be an affair between you two. I want to see if this cheap woman fengjue will be directly angry when she sees her disciples like this!" Wu Zhishan had a vicious plan in her heart.

Instead of going directly to her cave, she stepped into the distant transmission array.

At this time, the battle in the field is still fierce. Although Zhao Yuande is injured, he has the anti heaven skill of immortal body.

Although he did not directly heal your wound, he is also healing slowly, which has no impact on the battle.

Zhao Yuande became braver and braver, and the other party had gradually begun to lack strength and began to retreat.

"Good! Good! Elder martial brother Zhao, come on!"

Fan Ying waved her small fist excitedly.

"Elder martial brother Zhao, come on, come on!"

Shen Zong and a group of new external disciples behind him also shouted excitedly at this time.

If Zhao Yuande wins this one, it will be an incentive for the new disciples. Let all the external disciples know that they can't pinch the soft persimmon if they want to.

Jiao Lin's face was distorted. Seeing that he was about to lose, he gritted his teeth again and took out a blood red jade amulet.

His heart was dripping blood, which was his life-saving thing. It cost him more than 100000 top-grade Lingyu, but he didn't expect to use it in this challenge!

However, since Zhao Yuande was on guard, this kind of thing would never hurt him again.

However, to everyone's surprise, after Jiao Lin inspired the jade talisman in his hand, he turned around and ran away.

"Where to go! Leave it for me!" how could Zhao Yuande let him escape smoothly, but the other party was vicious and claimed to beat himself.

Although he was tall now, he was more sensitive than an ape. He dodged and came behind the other party. His five fingers opened and grabbed at the other party.

"Hum! If you don't let me go, I won't let you live!" Jiao Lin suddenly turned around and his eyes were crazy.

He opened his mouth and swallowed a dark pill. Before he closed his mouth, people only smelled a disgusting smell coming out of his mouth.

"This is the blood corpse pill. What is he going to do? Is he going to die?" someone who knows the goods immediately knows what Jiao Lin ate.

"Crazy! Crazy! A normal challenge turned into a duel. No one came out to stop it!"

"Stop what! In the arena of gratitude and resentment, there is no death or injury. Even the leader will not stop it."

"Hey! Even if Jiao Lin killed the other party this time, he was finished. The side effects of blood corpse pill are too great!"

"He has no hope in this life..."

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"Elder martial brother Zhao, come down quickly! This Jiao Lin is crazy! He will kill you!" Fan Ying heard the three words of blood corpse pill, her face turned white and hurriedly shouted at the gratitude and resentment challenge arena.