Chapter 1248

The purple light cleaved to the man in black.

Although the black man was a bit hasty to fight back, but after all, the cultivation of the man in black was much higher than that of the man in pink, so the man in pink was still defeated.

"Young master Lin, you are looking for death. If you are killed by me, even if you are in the devil's palace, you can't say a word of No."

Lin Shao Zhu did not speak and launched another attack.

The man in powder clothes was superior to him in cultivation, and he avoided it easily and even started to fight back.

Lin Shao Zhu was more and more difficult to parry.

Most of the people around can see that the man in pink named Lin Shaozhu is doomed to lose. In terms of cultivation and combat experience, he is far inferior to the man in black, silent wind.

By a sword stabbed in the shoulder, Lin Shao Lord roared: "demon soul killing gas knife."

His sword suddenly became more swarthy. On closer inspection, he could find that it was covered with a layer of soul. At this time, he roared wildly and stabbed it with a sharp cry.

"Seven stars in a row." When the silent wind blows at the sword, the gems on it are all bright and shining, and the two swords collide with each other.

Soul and light collide.

At the same time, the two men are also releasing their spiritual power competition.

"Compare with me?" The silent wind sneered, and the cultivation all broke out in an instant, and the spiritual power of the sword body also increased sharply. Lin Shao Lord suddenly turned pale.

But the body had already flown out, and the sword had fallen to the ground.

He lost.

Mo Feng took up his sword and walked slowly. He said to Lin Shao Zhu on the ground: "I don't accept it. Do you know who should give way to whom? I suggest you go back early. "

Although the little master Lin was unable to fight again, he did not admit defeat at all. He said with a sneer: "you don't talk nonsense. Since I lose, I will kill you."

Mo Feng sighed and suddenly said, "you want to die, but I won't let you die. Why don't you commit suicide?"

Lin Shaozhu disdained: "what can you do if you win? Don't you dare to kill me? If I had, I would have stabbed it. "

The anger in Mo Feng's eyes flashed away, and he soon regained his calm. Then he continued to smile and say, "I will not kill you, but keep your life. Let you remember this war all your life, how you lost. "

Then he took off Lin Shao Zhu's storage ring directly, then mentioned his black sword, and then said, "master Lin, these are your life and wealth. I'm not polite. You are welcome to come and avenge me and see if you can win them back. "

At this time, Lin Shaozhu, who had been totally indifferent, changed his face and roared, "give me back my sword!"

"Give it back to you? Keep your life, even if you have a good birth. Go away. " Then he kicked Lin Shaozhu hard and kicked him away.

Then he smiles and hugs the spectators around him, and then takes his booty and leaves.

Lin Shaozhu fell in the grass beside him and watched the man in black walk away arrogantly. His face was full of anger, but his blood kept spitting out. He was really helpless.

Seeing that the battle was over, the people around him were scattered in twos and threes. They were not interested in the men in pink clothes lying on the roadside. No matter what you are, or what kind of thing.

Even if it wasn't for the fact that although fighting was allowed in the Dragon Palace, it was forbidden to plunder, many low-level monks would take the opportunity to take away the things of the young master Lin.

So soon the friars should do what to do, but the little master Lin fell on the side of the road, no one asked. He was angry, he hated, but there was nothing he could do.

He wants to swallow the pill, but the storage ring is also taken away by Mo Feng. He meditates and cultivates his meridians. He can only wait here now. Waiting for the aura to recover a little bit slowly, can let him send a signal back, let someone come to save him.

But when he thought of this, Lin Shaozhu was even more angry. When he came out, he said that he wanted to experience all by his own strength. The short time is three years, and the more is ten years How can this just a few months, not out of the palace far away, on the call for help.

"Do you need help?" Jiang Hao walked over slowly and bent over to Lin Shaozhu.

"I don't need it! Go away and get out of my way. " Lin Shaozhu snorted coldly and said with disdain.

Jiang Hao laughed, but he couldn't see that the boy's bones were still very hard. So Jiang Hao took out his own small alchemy stove and shook it in front of Lin Shao Zhu's eyes. Then he said, "I'm a free cultivation and medicine refining man."

"I don't save you in vain. You can take out things to buy or exchange pills." Jiang Hao continued.

"That's the best." Struggling to sit up, Lin Shaozhu showed a haughty expression and said faintly: "I never owe others any favors, and I don't need others to give them."

Then he began to take out things to exchange for pills, but his expression gradually became embarrassed. He remembered that this was not in the magic palace. All his things were in the storage ring. Then he took out the clothes and he had nothing.

Jiang Hao also guessed it, but he didn't know it. He looked at Lin Shaozhu with a smile.Lin Shaozhu took a deep breath and seemed to have plucked up his courage. Just when Jiang Hao thought he was going to put down his face, Lin Shaozhu suddenly said with great righteousness: "this young master has skills in his body, so he doesn't need to take any pills."

Jiang Hao was speechless and looked at Lin Shaozhu's injury. Then he said, "although that guy let you go, but..."

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