The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 3014 Team up to deal with the enemy

Once again, Zhou You used the time-stopper, but after only a few seconds, Zhou You felt that the meridians that had been injured once seemed unbearable, almost reaching the limit between breaths.

It's like Zhou You's instinctive defense just now, but he didn't see clearly how the opponent moved from the auction stage with many formations to the private room on the top floor.

"Leave it." The moment Guhun was hugged and retreated by Zhou You, her eyes had already looked around the private room that seemed to be frozen in time, and she just swept over the statue, knowing what she knew, she raised her voice hoarsely.

Without the slightest hesitation, almost as soon as the old soul finished speaking, Zhou You revoked the stillness of time, with a trace of blood remaining at the corner of his mouth, he instinctively carried out the old soul's judgment.

"Seventh form."

Guhun's eyes were half down, as if someone who had been up for three days and three nights was about to fall asleep when she couldn't hold her eyelids, but even though she was extremely tired, she still held on. Make a low sound, reminding Zhou You.

Her reminder words were extremely short, but the few numbers were enough to understand with Zhou You, who seemed to have a telepathic skill because of her dual cultivation of life and death soul bonds.

After being shaken by the wave of the statue, because the owner was taken away by Zhou You first, and the Lingxiao Throne, which had no defense at all, was still spinning around, he gently put down the old soul that was originally hugged horizontally, and stood her up. While guarding behind him, replace the Qiankun Fan with the Burning Heaven Sword.

Use the seventh of the twelve Qiankun formulas.

"Crack—Boom—"

The Fentian Sword in Zhou You's hand turned slightly, and the tip of the sword was filled with a pure white icy mist mixed with azure blue and blood, accompanied by the roar of Zhi Ge.

Using the Fentian Sword to strike the seventh of the twelve moves that originally belonged to the Qiankun Fan, even though Zhou You was distracted and looked at the old soul, it was still so fast that the statue had no power to fight back.

Or it should be said that after the statue reacted, it chased after the old soul and continued to attack. It was only half a move in the void, and Zhou You's "Zhi Ge" in the seventh style of the Burning Sword in his hand had already swept him into the ground. the wall.

"Eighth form."

Guhun's cloak, which Zhou You wore for fear of accidents, was also engraved with defensive formations. The effect may not be as strong as the Lingxiao Throne, but at this time, after avoiding the aftermath of their fight, there is still room for reminding Zhou You.

The eighth of the Qiankun's twelve moves, "Back to the Snow", was used by Zhou You so fluently that he didn't need time to react at all. The Fentian Sword in his hand had already arrived in front of the statue like a cloud returning to the snow in an instant.

The tip of Fen Tian's sword firmly touched the throat of the statue who had just leaned on the wall and staggered up, and Zhou You said coldly: "Who are you?"

"Sovereign Penglai."

Just when Zhou You controlled the statue, one hand lightly pressed on Guhun's shoulder.

Although there was a short fight in the private room, the three of Yingzhou and Fang Zhangshan were initially shocked by the change of the statue in the coffin, but then wisely avoided it.

While Zhou You was dealing with the statue, Lun Yin, who put her hand on the old soul's shoulder, just opened her mouth, and the next moment, she was thrown into the air.

"what……"

Lun Yin felt a light slap from behind her, and before she could counterattack or activate the defense of the treasure she was carrying, she flew out.

It wasn't until the back of his spine hit the wall of the private room hard and fell to the ground that his bones seemed to be rattling like Lun Yin, then he screamed out.

"What are you, you are not qualified to ask!"

The killing intent flashed in Zhou You's eyes, and the moment he realized that Lun Yin was approaching the old soul, he even put down the statue that was actively attacking.

Zhou You used the law of killing without even thinking about Lun Yin who was looking for his old soul behind his back.

Compared with Lun Yin's physical pain after being thrown into the ground, what made him even more unbearable was the killing intent that belonged to the roaming law of killing, which was colder and more bone-chilling than the ice fog entering the body.

This kind of pain penetrating into the bones inspired Lun Yin to subconsciously use spiritual power to suppress it.

"Ah, it hurts..."

It's a pity that the law of killing doesn't encounter spiritual power, but once it encounters spiritual power, Lunyin's physical strength will quickly start to backfire.

Lun Yin was struck by the cold killing intent in her body, like a knife cutting her meridians, making her, who was always delicate and expensive, almost lose consciousness under this severe pain comparable to Ling Chi.

"Miss!"

Ah Da and Ah Er subconsciously wanted to help Lun Yin, but no matter whether it was the spiritual power or the elixir fed in, it only caused the latter to scream even more miserable.

Zhou You didn't care about the three people from Yingzhou over there, he suppressed the roiling killing intent in his heart, and before the old soul couldn't stand still while leaning on the wall, his knees gave way and fell to the ground, he quickly withdrew his sword and hugged them halfway. pregnant.

"Ah so."

Because of the life-and-death soul contract of dual cultivation, Zhou You knew that half of his soul could restore the soul in his arms, but it also contaminated her purity.

It's like a god who is high above and unstained by dust, blending with the human soul who is reincarnated in five grains. Without the purity of the past, everything has to be re-adapted.

And this kind of adaptation, for the old soul who can't use half of his spiritual power now, is like dancing on the tip of a knife. In an instant, cold sweat the size of countless soybeans rolled down.

"Is she from Yingzhou?"

Guhun managed to stay awake. She was already unstable because of being branded, but her spiritual body was more fragile than a terminally ill ordinary person.

Even though all the pain can be suppressed with willpower so strong that it is higher than the sky and wider than the earth, the spirit body can reflect the truest experience of the old soul at this time.

"Yes, she claims to be Yingzhou Lunyin, and she wants this private room." Zhou You looked at the old soul, not only was the cold sweat rolling down his forehead, but even the green clothes under the cloak were wet again with cold sweat.

Only at this time, Guhun would use his slightly stiff fingers to tightly grasp the corner of Zhou You's shirt, as if to distract himself from his discomfort.

Seeing her using force until her knuckles turned white, she was shaken for an instant because of the weakness of her old soul, and wanted to draw back her soul so that she could calmly cultivate it, the pupils in her eyes suddenly became deep.

"Do you know her?" He took out a life-saving medicine specially refined for the old soul, which was a panacea that even Zhou You had lived and died several times before, he was not willing to take it by himself.

The pill melted in the mouth, and Zhou You gave her some spiritual power, and after a while, she felt that Guhun's cold body was showing signs of warming up.

The soul in his arms is too desireless, ethereal as if he can do anything for the world at any time, he will sacrifice himself to mend the sky without blinking, roaming around intimidating and tempting, using all kinds of methods to no avail.

Fortunately, after all, Zhou You took advantage of the right time and place to reconcile with others, and took Fan as his prison...

(End of this chapter)