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Chapter 3693 dirty old man

Weapons are the killing weapons in the hands of warriors.

In the Mangu Continent, due to the lack of resources, king-level spiritual weapons are extremely rare. There are only seventy-two huge divine weapons in the Mangu Continent. As for the artifacts, they are simply rare and very rare.

But in the Tomb of the Gods, the warriors' cultivation level has broken through to the Dao realm. The ordinary king-level spiritual weapons and imperial weapons are no longer suitable and have insufficient power. Therefore, in the Tomb of the Gods, all the Dao realm warriors want to have a handy weapon.

Weapons, then there are only divine weapons!

But even so, the demand for divine weapons in the Tomb of the Gods is extremely high, and many Dao realm warriors do not possess them.

As for the weapon above the divine weapon, it is the "Tao divine weapon".

"Last chance!" Chan'er held the gleaming sword in her hand and walked toward Lin Bai with butterfly steps. She looked at Lin Bai with a confident and charming smile on her face.

"I told you, the magic medicine is not on my body!"

Lin Bai insisted that the magic medicine was not in his possession, and Lin Bai would never hand it over.

"All right!"

Chan'er smiled, and immediately rushed towards Lin Bai with a sword. The divine weapon was sharp, and the sword seemed to be able to pierce through everything in the world. She came to Lin Bai, and the sword edge directly pierced through all the defenses and five-color thunder on Lin Bai's body, approaching Lin Bai.

away from the heart.

This sword kills Lin Bai!

Lin Bai looked anxious. At this moment, the Devouring Sword Soul in his body started to move involuntarily, and a domineering devouring power was expanding from Lin Bai's body.

But at this critical moment, a sneer came: "Oh, the Peacock clan is really getting more and more wanton. It is already too much to bully the small ones. They even use purple feathers and magic weapons. Aren't they afraid of being punished?"

Is the Peacock clan ashamed?"

The moment the sound came, the magic weapon that stabbed Lin Bai's chest was suddenly ejected with a "dang" sound, flying hundreds of meters backwards along with Chan'er.

A hundred meters away, after Chan'er stabilized her body, she looked at the midair behind Lin Bai with a pretty face in surprise. Here stood a sloppy old man, holding a roasted chicken in his left hand, and tearing off a chicken leg from the roasted chicken in his right hand.

When you chew it in your mouth, your mouth will feel greasy.

He didn't care about his own image and feasted on it!

Lin Bai realized at this moment that he had been saved, and all the turbulent devouring power in his body dissipated. He looked back and saw this sloppy old man, with some gratitude in his eyes.

Chan'er looked at the sloppy old man with a cold look on her face. She quickly put away the purple feathers and magic weapons, and humbly clasped her fists and shouted: "I've seen you, senior. This is a grudge between this junior and this person. Can you please leave it alone?"

If you intervene, I, the peacock clan, will remember it in our hearts!"

The sloppy old man said with a greasy mouth and contemptuous eyes: "If it's other demon clans, I won't interfere if I don't want to, but the peacock clan... humph, I'll take care of this matter!"

Chan'er's expression condensed. She could see that this sloppy old man's cultivation was extremely extraordinary. Even though she was in the Dao realm and took out the magic weapon, she was still easily repelled by this sloppy old man. It showed that this person's cultivation was extremely high.

I'm afraid it's far beyond her. If she continues to fight to the death, Chan'er probably won't get much benefit!

"Senior, this junior is the maid of Mr. An Jing of the Peacock Clan. This person has something belonging to Mr. An Jing. I can let this person live, but he must hand over the thing!" Chan'er made some suggestions.

Regressing, now I no longer want to kill Lin Bai, I just want to get the magic medicine back from Lin Bai!

The sloppy old man chuckled and said: "It turns out you are An Jing's maid. Let's just say, even if you are a monster from the Peacock clan, how can an ordinary monster get such treasures as purple feathers and magic weapons? It turns out you are by An Jing's side."

people!"

"Since he has what An Jing needs, let An Jing get it himself!"

"Let An Jing give it a try!"

The sloppy old man's words were somewhat provocative, while he was happily eating the roast chicken in his hand.

Chan'er looked cold and said angrily: "It seems that senior doesn't intend to give face to the Peacock clan?"

"Huh? Little banshee, from what you said, it seems like you want to fight with me? Then come and try, let alone you. Even if your master An Jing is gone, he still has to be respectful to me.

I advise you not to ask for trouble, lest you lose your life!"

The sloppy old man said with contempt.

The moment he spoke, Chan'er suddenly felt as if she was surrounded by a terrifying power, exuding a sense of threat that suffocated her. This feeling was like... as long as the sloppy old man had a thought

, Chan'er will die immediately!

"It's an old monster!" Chan'er said in shock. At this moment, she fully understood that the sloppy old man in front of her was not a being that she could challenge at all. He was an out-and-out old monster, and his cultivation had probably reached its peak.

The point!

"Senior, please forgive me, junior, I will leave now!"

Chan'er hurriedly cupped her fists and saluted. After glancing at Lin Bai with her beautiful eyes, the purple feathers spread out from behind and turned into an afterimage, disappearing into the horizon!

"Hmph!" The sloppy old man snorted coldly. He looked at Chan'er's leaving figure and said nothing more. He ate the roast chicken in his hand and turned around to leave. From the beginning to the end, he never looked at Lin Bai.

Not once did he say anything to Lin Bai.

Seeing the old man about to leave, Lin Bai hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Junior Lin Bai, thank you senior for saving your life!"

The sloppy old man stopped and chuckled: "No need to say thank you, even if I don't take action, I think you can still get away!"

Lin Bai smiled slightly. Just as the sloppy old man said, even if he didn't take action, Lin Bai could still get away, but he would have to pay a lot of price.

The sloppy old man said: "I just can't stand the way of the Peacock clan, and I saw the monsters of the Peacock clan bullying people, so I just came to your rescue. No need to say thank you."

Lin Bai nodded lightly and didn't say much.

The sloppy old man said one more thing: "You have to be careful. The Peacock clan is very powerful in Demon God Ridge, and their behavior is extremely domineering. If you are targeted by them, I am afraid they will not give up easily. I saved you today."

, I’m afraid that Chan’er woman will also leave and come back tomorrow!”

Lin Bai frowned. Chan'er has been chasing after her for the past few days. Lin Bai has seen how much they attach importance to the two flowers created by Yin and Yang. He is worried in his heart. If he has been entangled by the Peacock clan, then I am afraid that this Demon God Ridge is no longer suitable for Lin Bai.

A place of cultivation.

The sloppy old man chuckled and said, "I saw you flying through the air just now. Were you using sword control skills?"

Lin Bai was stunned for a moment and felt suspicious. After a while, he cupped his fists and said, "It's the art of sword control!"

The sloppy old man smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm just curious about your sword control skills, and I don't think anything wrong about it. However, I still have some trivial things to do in Demon God Ridge these days, and I need to travel a long distance.

You are lazy and do not like to move. If you are willing to go with me for a while, I can keep you safe during this period. Even if the Peacock Demon Emperor comes, he will not be able to hurt you!"

"how?"

The sloppy old man asked with a greasy smile as he gnawed on the roast chicken.


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