Chapter 1479: Lingyao Hall (3)

The frivolous boy didn't care about the girl's cursing, and surrounded the girl with his companions. When the passers-by saw that it was someone from Yunjian Academy, they all dared not speak out and looked away.

"I'll see then. After a while, you can still be so sharp-tongued." The boy stretched out his hand and was about to grab the girl.

But the moment his fingers touched the corner of the girl's clothes, a powerful aura suddenly flew towards the boy!

The spiritual power blooming with purple aura swept across like a star and moon, forcing the three teenagers back abruptly!

However, before other people could see everything in front of them clearly, a black figure had already flashed past the weapons store, and along with the black figure, the girl who was almost naked also disappeared. Disappeared in place.

The three boys who were forced to retreat looked in shock at the direction they were standing just now. There was a fierce crack directly connecting the ground to the wall, and even the steel knife hanging on the wall was cut off by that spiritual force.

The deep tear marks made everyone onlookers dumbfounded.

Purple spirits are not uncommon in the Middle Three Realms, but they can still detect the gap between fake purple spirits and real purple spirits, and there is a huge disparity in strength above purple spirits, and the color of spiritual power △∽ can no longer represent any significance.

The lightning-like speed of that person just now escaped the eyes of everyone present. Such a speed is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Just... who was that just now..." A disciple of Yunjian College shook his legs, his teeth chattered a little, if he had moved a step later in the blow just now, he would be decapitated now .

The frivolous young man in the lead took a breather, still a little shocked in his heart, "That person didn't intend to kill us, he probably wanted to force us back, maybe he was from Lingyao Hall, forget it, the little girl is lucky today !"

The frivolous young man pretended to be unwilling to speak, but his heart had already been frightened by that black shadow. That move was even more ruthless than their academy instructor. He was just one person selected by the Dragon Palace and hadn't practiced yet. After all, if you can't even be called the real Ziling, how can you fight against that person?

No matter who that person is, they are not something they can provoke. The three teenagers who besieged the girl aggressively just now got into the crowd and disappeared in a moment of embarrassment.

Under the moonlight, the purple phantom flickered like a streamer, blending into the shadow of the night, and quietly stayed in a dense forest.

Zijin thought that she was going to be defeated by those disciples, but she didn't expect that at the last moment, a person suddenly appeared and took her away. She clearly remembered the moment when that person took her away. Whispers in the ear.

"do not move."

It's so cold that it makes people feel chills, but it also makes people feel extremely at ease.

Zijin was placed under the tree by the man in black without much contact, which made her feel at ease.

Jun Wuxie glanced at the torn clothes on Zijin's body, then threw her hand over the skin she used to cover up people's eyes.

"Thank you..." Zijin thanked in a low voice. She couldn't see the face of the savior clearly, but could only look at the slightly thin back against the moonlight. She was not tall, even shorter than her up a little bit.

"I don't know why senior came to the rescue? Little girl, Zijin, I would like to thank senior for saving me."