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And our sub-host smiled coquettishly and got out of Lin Luomian's arms, then squeezed his fists.

"Replenish your stamina a little~"

Lin Luo said with a strange expression on his face: "Remember to notify me in advance next time, don't scare me."

Du Lanyue laughed twice, as if she had no intention of agreeing.

Instead, she turned around and looked at Feng Anrong in front of her.

Then he stretched out his right hand and made a very "polite" gesture.

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen a beautiful woman make out? You're a sissy."

Feng Anrong: "...?"

576. After a stalemate, the situation must be broken

Switch to the battlefield on Su Zizhou's side.

As one of the main strategic forces responsible for dealing with Jun Lingyuan, Su Zizhou has already put in 120 points of energy.

Not just for the plan, but also for yourself.

After all, although he and Jun Lingyuan are far apart in age, they have long regarded each other as enemies.

Su Zizhou fought with Jun Lingyuan twice in a row, and he broke his legs both times. This is a great shame for Su Zizhou, who has the habit of flipping through windows and jumping around.

And Jun Lingyuan had his glasses scratched by Su Zizhou in the last battle of Snow City. In his opinion, it was like a tiger being bitten by a weak rabbit—the unacceptable fact made Jun Lingyuan always He really wanted to behead Su Zizhou himself.

Therefore, compared to the battlefield of the Thousand White Moon Formation, the battlefield on the snowy ground had a stronger smell of gunpowder.

Hey~

The blade collided with the body of the hammer.

In the turbulent white snow that flew up, a figure quickly flew backwards.

When it comes to strength, Su Zizhou is still far behind Jun Lingyuan, even with the blessing of the spiritual dust power hammer, he is still slightly behind.

He adjusted his posture in time in mid-air, landed on all fours like hunting a tiger, and then slid a few feet on the snow.

The front foot just stopped, and when the back foot tried to get up again, Jun Lingyuan's sword had already arrived.

The swordsmanship of the left-handed sword demon is unbelievably ferocious.

That unreasonable and domineering sword intent locked on Su Zizhou from the beginning to the end, no matter how exquisite his footwork was, he could not escape the reach of Jun Lingyuan's sword.

Su Zizhou has heard of this kind of attainment, which is to lock the enemy's sword intent almost endlessly when the sword practice reaches a certain level.

Against a master of swordsmanship of this level, unless one possesses superb footwork, there would be no point in escaping.

Even if it is hundreds of miles away, Feijian can take the enemy's head.

It was another horizontal slash with a sword, and after being stopped by Su Zizhou, Jun Lingyuan made up a swift whip kick and swept directly under Su Zizhou's side.

Su Zizhou flew out again like a kite with a broken string. This time, he didn't have time to adjust his posture and fell heavily into the snow. Jun Lingyuan's sword intent shook away the snowdrifts around him that were several meters away.

And just when Su Zizhou was trying to get up again, the severe pain in his leg made him realize that something was wrong.

"Damn, I broke my leg again."

He patted his bloody right leg angrily, and then gasped from the pain.

Fortunately, Jun Lingyuan didn't pursue him, but chose to deal with a certain master of spirit who got in the way.

Su Zizhou slapped the ground with his palm, and bounced up with the help of his whole body. Then he looked at the injury on his right leg.

"The old wounds are also cracked, the level of this medical fairy is not very good..."

It's a good thing that Qu Yunxiao is not here now, or else he would have given this kid a slap on the head, and then cursed - you just lie down and don't make trouble on the city wall, the old wound will have healed up long ago.

Su Zizhou curled his lips, and immediately looked at Jun Lingyuan in the distance.

Just as he was circulating his true energy and preparing to fight again, Yu Yanyan's voice, which belonged to the strategist, rang in his ears.

Not just him.

Brother Gu Xun also received a voice transmission from Yu Yanyan.

The information was imported into the mind, and the two looked at each other from a distance across a distance of hundreds of feet.

In Yu Yanyan's words, that is——

"The time has come."

Su Zizhou lifted the sledgehammer again, then took out a piece of talisman paper he had prepared from his pocket, and stuck it on the handle of the hammer.

Immediately afterwards, he held the hammer handle with his hand and hid the talisman paper in the palm of his hand.

After doing all this, Su Zizhou no longer hesitated, and simply crawled down, gathering his strength and true energy to the other intact leg.

The momentum is gathering.

Infuriating is hovering.

If he wanted to achieve the goal of the plan, Su Zizhou's hammer must actually hit Jun Lingyuan himself.

A little bit difficult, but not impossible.

"call--"

The former strongest killer in the Shattering Rain Building exhaled foul air, forming a wisp of white mist that drifted across the snow.

The blood and meridians of the legs that were ready to go were tense, and the eyes focused on the unruly young man holding the sword in front of him.

What followed was like an arrow leaving the string, and the whole person shot out like a lightning bolt.

call out!

Su Zizhou let the speed explode to the limit, and he chose to give up all kinds of difficulties in continuing to fight.

He wanted to make the real final call.

"Ok?"

Killing intent strikes.

Jun Lingyuan noticed Su Zizhou's movements, and with his eyesight, he could easily catch the killer who was galloping towards him.

He could also find that one of Su Zizhou's legs had been crippled, and he also realized that this might be the strongest blow Su Zizhou had prepared.

If Jun Lingyuan respected Su Zizhou enough, he might find ways to avoid this blow.

It's just that Su Zizhou is too weak in Jun Lingyuan's eyes, as fragile as a child learning to speak.

If it was in his peak period, a junior like Su Zizhou would not be a problem at all.

If he guessed right, Su Zizhou definitely wanted to cooperate with Gu Sun.

"Humph."

Jun Lingyuan snorted coldly.

Soul Taoism is troublesome, but if you predict in advance when the other party will use Soul Taoism, be prepared in advance to stick to your body and mind.

Like Gu Xun's previous method of pulling him into an illusion, Jun Lingyuan can break it in a short time.

The cooperation between Su Zizhou and Gu Xun will be meaningless.

Sword up.

Demonic entanglement.

The giant sword exuding a deep and gloomy atmosphere was lifted by Jun Lingyuan, and Su Zizhou, who was attacking towards the front, struck down seemingly plainly.

The intent of the sword fluttered, and the pressure of the downward slashing sword faintly threatened to cut off the mountains and rivers.

This sword is enough to completely defuse Su Zizhou's attack, and even make this newborn Tianzun, who knows nothing about the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, taste the taste of regret.

At the same time, Jun Lingyuan quietly circulated the devil energy in his body, and released a few strands to stabilize his mind, so as to break the inevitable coming of the spirit and Taoism.

in the blink of an eye.

Jun Lingyuan's soul consciousness floated out of his body and entered a dark space of pure nothingness.

"It really came."

As expected, Jun Lingyuan burst into a magical illusion, ready to break through Gu Fal's control immediately.

however.

The imaginary picture of the shattered illusion did not appear, and Jun Lingyuan's soul was still locked in this dark and endless space.

what happened?

He felt that his soul seemed to be strangled by someone, and even the freedom of thinking seemed to be deprived of it.

Not right.

Very wrong.

How could his spirit and Taoism be so strong?

Suddenly, the dark sky was lifted.

It was only then that Jun Lingyuan realized that he was inside a pitch-black box, and the one who opened the box was a head shining like the sun.

The giant-like Gu Xun grinned at Jun Lingyuan, that smile was naive at first, but then gradually took on a bit of treachery and evil.

Jun Lingyuan said in a daze: "So that's how it is..."

Gu Xun reserved all his strength from the very beginning, which made Jun Lingyuan mistakenly think that Gu Xun's spirit and Taoism were only at the level of an ordinary Heavenly Venerable.

The truth is far from it.

If it weren't for the difference in realm, Gu Xun's attainment in the soul and Taoism might be only lower than that of the Conferred Saint Ancestor above his head.

……

The moment the spirit and Taoism disappeared, Jun Lingyuan's body was also hit by the giant hammer powered by the spirit dust.

He suddenly coughed up a large amount of black blood, and immediately under the propulsion force of the spiritual dust explosion and the power of Su Zizhou's Tianzun, his whole body was blown sideways and flew hundreds of feet away.

It shattered thousands of piles of white snow, and almost couldn't even hold the giant sword in his hand, and finally fell on the edge of the ice palace wreckage, about to fall within a few feet.

"Cough cough..."