Chapter 833

"Is this traceless grass? It's amazing, but I don't know how long this state can last. "

Feeling different from usual, Zhao Feng is a little curious.

After all, it's a matter of his own life. How about Zhao Feng, we have to try it first.

This is also his willingness to take the traceless grass in front of you Ying and you die.

It took about half an hour for this state to disappear.

Zhao Feng nodded. If he could find a hundred year old traceless herb, its efficacy would only be better than that of the 20-year-old herb. That is to say, half an hour is the minimum.

With this time, it is enough to get out of the siege of the three cases.

In this way, Zhao Feng began to look around.

It has to be said that there are indeed many traceless grasses in this area. In just half an hour, he found four or five.

Although the most effective one was only 30 years old, Zhao Feng still left these things in the storage ring.

Who knows when these things will be used? It's always good to be prepared.

But just at this time, not far away, there was a sound of Zhenyuan explosion.

In a daze, Zhao Feng ate a piece of traceless grass and touched it in the direction of the sound. This place can't be found by the sanzong people. Otherwise, it's not good for him.

If the monk of Dagu sanzong was attracted, how could he look for a hundred year old traceless grass here.

Not far away, he found the place to fight. To his surprise, both sides of the fight were the disciples of the chopping iron Pavilion.

Zhao Feng on both sides looked familiar and met him that night.

"Elder martial brother, give it up! Younger martial brother, I'll give you a way to live. You can't have the spirit weapon. "

In mid air, a young man with a ferocious face looked at a middle-aged man with blood stains lying on the ground and said coldly.

Spirit weapon, is there a spirit weapon in this place? Zhao Feng was stunned. Just when he was confused, the middle-aged man on the ground suddenly moved.

Then he coughed twice: "ha ha, will you let me go? I'm afraid it's my time to die when I hand over the spirit weapon! "

"That's right, but if you hand over the artifact, I can make you more comfortable on the road. Otherwise, you will regret it."

The young man with a ferocious face is constantly waving his sword. Every sword is not the key for the middle-aged people. This is what he wants to do.

"Elder martial brother, although I don't know lingchi, as a disciple of the chopping iron Pavilion, my swordsmanship is not too bad. If you don't say it, I don't mind letting you feel lingchi."

"Don't stop. I said it. I said it all. I didn't get any magic weapon here at all. The reason why I told you that was just to make my younger martial sister happy. If you don't believe me, you can see my storage ring."

In the twinkling of an eye, the middle-aged man turned into a bloody gourd and roared.

"No, you're kidding. I know you don't have it in your storage ring. I've checked it while you were asleep. Where did you hide it?"

Hearing this, Zhao Feng understood that this is the middle-aged man bragging in front of his sister in order to get a girl. It is estimated that the spirit weapon is in his hand.

As a result, he was heard by the young man and was inspired, which led to this result.

Does Zhao Feng know if there are any magic weapons in it? It's all a fake made by him and Guya. It's just deceiving.

After understanding everything, Zhao Feng smiles. He just wants to turn around and leave, but his steps suddenly stop. It seems that he doesn't have to go! It's not that night when all the three disciples were there and he couldn't beat them.

While there is no one now, I just want to calculate the total with the two disciples of the chopping iron Pavilion.

Thinking of this, Zhao fengmai took back his legs and leaned in the direction of the two disciples of the iron cutting Pavilion.

At that moment, the young man also seemed to be enraged. He stabbed the sword in his hand and yelled.

"Good! Since you don't eat hard or soft, don't blame my elder martial brother for being merciless. I'll get the spirit weapon. I'll give you incense at that time. "

Dark red blood left from the middle-aged man's body, dyed the whole grass red.

Just when the young man took off the middle-aged man's storage ring and was ready to leave.

Don't know from where, suddenly came a low voice: "good! Don't forget, younger martial brother. "

"Who, who is it? Come out quickly. Don't play tricks on me here."

The young man's steps suddenly stopped. He quickly turned back and looked around in panic. If today's incident is spread out, the chopping iron pavilion has to clean up the door. No matter when it is, it is the most criticized that people fight with each other.

"Younger martial brother, I'm right in front of you! Why, I forgot my elder martial brother so soon. "

When the voice came out, the middle-aged body on the ground sat up slowly.The young man stabbed out with a sword: "it turns out that you are not dead yet, so I will send you back."

The blood flowed out, but the voice still came from the middle-aged man's direction: "younger martial brother, it's useless. I'm already dead. Even if you're killing me, what's the use? I can't die again."

With that, the middle-aged man reached out to the young man.

This scene has already scared the young people to urinate. It's not an adjective. It's true.

At that moment, the young man was about to set up his flying sword and fly away. But at that moment, his feet suddenly sank, as if someone had pulled him behind him.

Pulled him straight off the flying sword.

Because of the unstable center of gravity, the young man sat down on the ground and kept rubbing back. Even if he was a foundation monk and had experienced many struggles, it was his first time to experience such strange things.

At this time, Zhao Feng moved to the folk house, but he didn't expect to have such a good effect.

The middle-aged man is really dead. In fact, he is making trouble of all this.

"Elder martial brother, you have a lot of money. Let me go! I'm just confused! "

Young people kneel on the ground, constantly kowtow, in Zhao Feng funny time, young people's eyes, suddenly flashed a fierce light.

Suddenly there was a storm, and a piece of it was waved to cut off the middle-aged man's head: "elder martial brother, since you are dead, you should be a dead man honestly. Since I can kill you for the first time, I can kill you for the second time."

With that, the young man turned around and was about to leave. At this moment, a water arrow came from behind and stopped him.

A pondering blunt voice: "younger martial brother, why are you in such a hurry? I haven't seen enough of your kowtow, elder martial brother! "

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