Chapter 1479: Lingyao Palace 3
The frivolous boy didn't care about the girl's curse and surrounded the girl with his companions. When the passers-by saw that it was from Yunjian Academy, they all dared not speak out, and looked dodging. ⊙,
"I'll see if you can still be so sharp-tongued in a while." The boy reached out and grabbed the girl.
But just as his fingers touched the corner of the girl's clothes, a powerful and powerful light of inspiration suddenly flew towards the boy!
The spiritual power with purple spiritual light was like a star and moon sweeping by, forcing the three young men to retreat!
However, before others could see everything in front of them, a black shadow was almost flashing through the weapon shop, and with the black shadow, the girl who was almost invisible to disappear, also disappeared from the spot.
The three boys who were forced to retreat looked in a daze in the direction they were standing just now. A fierce crack was directly connected from the ground to the wall, and even the steel knife hanging on the wall was cut in half by the spiritual power.
The deep tearing traces made everyone onlookers stunned.
It is not uncommon to the purple spirit in the middle three realms, but they can still detect the gap between the pseudo-purple spirit and the real purple spirit. Moreover, the strength and weakness above the purple spirit are huge, and the color of spiritual power can no longer represent any meaning.
The man just now escaped the eyes of everyone present with lightning. Such a degree is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.
"Just... who was that just now..." A disciple of Yunjian Academy shook his legs and his teeth trembled a little. If he had moved one step late in the attack just now, he would probably be in a different place now.
The frivolous boy relieved his breath and was still a little shocked, "That man was not trying to kill us, he should have wanted to force us back. Maybe he was from Lingyao Palace. Forget it, that little girl is lucky today!"
The frivolous young man spoke up as if he was unwilling to let go, but his heart was already scared by the shadow. That move was even more cruel than the mentor of their academy. He was just one of the people selected by Zhulong Palace. He had not yet finished his cultivation and could not even be called the real purple spirit. How could he fight against that person?
No matter who that person was, they were not something they could provoke. The three teenagers who were still besieging the girl just now suddenly got into the crowd and disappeared.
Under the moonlight, purple phantoms flashed like streams of light, blending into the dark shadows of the night, quietly staying in a dense forest.
Zi Jin thought she was going to lose to the hands of those tyrants, but she didn't expect that at the last moment, someone suddenly appeared to take her away. She clearly remembered the whisper in her ear when the man took her away.
"Don't move."
It is so cold that it makes people feel cold, but it makes people feel extremely at ease.
Zi Jin was placed under the tree by the man in black and did not have too much contact, which made her feel very relieved.
Jun Wuxie glanced at Zi Jin's damaged clothes, and threw his skin to cover up.
"Thank you..." Zi Jin said with gratitude quietly. She couldn't see the appearance of her savior, so she could only look at the slightly thin back, against the moonlight, not tall, even a little shorter than her.
"I wonder why seniors want to rescue them? The little girl Zijin, thank you for your kindness in saving you."
Chapter completed!