Chapter 470 [299](1/2)
A selfish person like Junzan will never affect his own interests for a woman. Ling'er knew this from the very beginning.
The reason she said this is to...
"Haha." Faced with Jun Zan's confidence, Ling'er smiled instead of anger. That smile made Jun Zan feel furious inexplicably.
"You crazy woman, why are you laughing at when you are about to die?" There was always a bad premonition.
It seems that since he met this woman, he has been out of reach.
Could it be that this woman really has any tricks?
No, it's impossible.
This is the treasure house of the Jun family, known as the Soul-Removing Hall. As long as you are trapped here, even if you can escape the hidden weapon method by chance, you will not be able to escape from the heavens.
There is only one final outcome, which is to be trapped in it.
"Laughing my own high value. How powerful I am, Master Jun has put so much effort into it and even moved out of your Jun family's treasure pavilion just to kill me." Jing'er was always smiling, with the contempt in her eyes uncovered. Her naked gaze caused serious insults to the dignity of Jun Zan, who had always regarded him as a very high-profile person.
He subconsciously clenched his hand. Jun Zan said in his heart: This damn woman dares to mock herself when she is about to die. He originally thought that since she has come in, let her wait to die. But now, he has changed his mind.
"Go to death!"
A sudden blue light came towards him, Jing'er's mouth curled slightly, and the edge of the spiritual flower between her eyebrows shot out golden, and she walked straight into a light golden aperture, isolating the blue light outside.
The yellow and blue intersected, making a crisp metal collision sound, and then the blue light disappeared out of thin air.
Jun Zan didn't care, so he stretched out his hands again and made seals with spiritual power. With Jun Zan as the center, a spiritual sword formation appeared.
"You are also lucky. No one has seen my Ten Thousand Spirit Sword Formation. If you die at its hands, you will die to the point."
The Spirit Sword Technique is a top-level martial art that only the direct descendants of the Jun family can learn. The Ten Thousand Spirit Sword Formation is only the first level. He put in a lot of effort and ate many treasures to practice the first level of sword formation. He did not even reveal this news. This woman is really weird, and her cultivation is hard to figure out. Moreover, when she enters this Soul-Eliminating Hall, she will not be able to get out unless the Jun family is in it. So it doesn’t matter that he takes out his trump card. After all, dead people will not reveal their secrets.
However, although he has mastered the Wanling Sword Formation, it is still very difficult to use. Every time he has to take pills to replenish spiritual power in advance, and he has to rest for a long time afterwards.
Countless spiritual swords surrounded Ling'er and attacked flexibly like a swimming snake. Ling'er was involved in it, and although she was not injured in the vital points, she was still injured.
At this moment, in the outer courtyard of Jun's family, Xia Junyu, who was surrounded by a group of masters, suddenly changed his face, "Mom is injured!"
The white ball that originally floated in front of him was divided into two, four, and eight with Xia Junyu's gloomy face...
Finally, it was divided into many, and it circled around Xia Jun's waist.
"Originally, I wanted to play with you, but now I'm not in the mood. Xiaobai, go."
With Xia Junyu's order, the white balls surrounding his waist flew out to all sides. In just one second, all the secret guards surrounding Xia Junyu fell down.
"Xiaobai, my mother is injured, go find her."
Xia Junyu said as he looked at the white ball that had already flew back and turned into a white ball.
Originally, he wanted to find his grandfather first and then meet with his mother, but now he doesn't care. Unexpectedly, Jun Zan looks stupid and has a good brain. As soon as he enters Jun's family, he uses various excuses to separate them.
However, the old man couldn't even see through his mother's strength, and I believe he should be fine.
Now that his mother is injured, he can only go to find her mother first.
"Xiaobai, lead the way."
Xiaobai Mo...
Why does every time he hears the word "leading the way", the image of a pug always appears in his mind! And his head is still his own!
Inside the Spirit Sword Formation, Ling'er looked at the back of her hand that was overflowing with blood beads, and her black eyes became gloomy in an instant.
"Okay, that's great. Since you hurt me, you have to leave your life as the price of hurting me."
This time, Ling'er was not hiding, but floated to the center of the spiritual array, closed her eyes and folded her hands, and a red whip gradually surrounded her. It was faintly visible, making people not very real.
"What is that?"
Jun Zan also noticed Ling'er's changes, and after Ling'er took off, the Ling Sword Formation became blind, and it seemed that it could not find the target of attack.
But that woman is clearly in the center of the sword formation!
What's going on?
Is there something wrong with the sword formation?
It shouldn't be. The red whip gradually turned into flames, like a fire dragon, constantly lingering around Ling'er.
In fact, it was not that the sword formation was blind, but that Ling'er's whip was surrounded by Ling'er's body at speed that was hard to see clearly with the naked eye, forming a barrier. Therefore, the Ling'er's sword could not receive the breath of a living creature at all.
Suddenly, Ling'er opened her eyes.
The whole person seemed to be bathed in a fire. Wherever he went, the spiritual sword was burned to pieces.
After walking around, well, the Wanling Sword Formation no longer exists.
The Wanling Sword Formation is an attack formed by Jun Zan's overdrawn spiritual power, but with Ling'er's trampling, the Wanling Sword Formation no longer exists, and it also retaliates against the master.
Jun Zan couldn't help it, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.
This woman!
Who is it!
He was really a little suspicious at this moment. How many words were true about Ling Xin's words?
"Mr. Jun, what's wrong with you? Aren't you still arrogant just now?" The flames surrounded her body, her smile was evil, and she walked towards Junzan step by step.
It is like a life-seeking ghost coming from the eighteenth level of hell, stepping on the demonic flame.
You pill is scared.
He regretted it a little.
It shouldn't be provoked by this woman.
But at this point, they had no room for reconciliation. Maybe her son had been killed by the people he sent. If she escaped today, then what was waiting for him would be a disaster.
So, this woman must die!
Jun Zan forced his spiritual power to support his already serious internal injuries and made seals again.
But this time, the target of his attack was no longer Ling'er.
Ling'er noticed Jun Zan's intention and said intimately: No.
I turned around and wanted to intercept it, but it was too late.
With a sound of Peng, the blue spiritual power fell on the snow-capped mountain not far away.
The earth shook instantly, and a rumbling sound came from afar.
"Is this? an avalanche?"
Ling'er's face changed, and her eyes looked fiercely at Jun Zan, who was a little more embarrassed than her.
Is he crazy?
He was still here, and he was so crazy that he touched this magic circle?
With his current appearance, it is impossible for him to leave alone.
Oh!
Unexpectedly, Junzan is still a lunatic and would rather die together than kill himself.
What kind of hatred is this?
Could it be that she dug up his ancestral tomb in her previous life?
The sound was getting closer and closer, and the surrounding temperature became lower and lower.
Although this is just a illusion space, if it dies here, it means it is really dead.
what to do?
Ling'er frowned slightly.
From the beginning of touching the mechanism, Jun Zan always paid attention to Ling'er's dynamics. Seeing that her eyes were not on her, she immediately drew a blood mark and tried to leave when Ling'er was not paying attention.
However, as soon as the talisman was finished drawing, an ethereal sound rang in my ears.
"What, where are you planning to go?"
The sound suddenly came, which shocked Junzan, who was focused on drawing talismans.
I came back to my senses and wanted to enter the talisman and leave, but I felt my arm sinking and I was caught by a jade hand.
"Since this formation was activated by Mr. Jun, Mr. Jun should stay and appreciate it. Why are you so anxious to leave?"
With a gentle pull, he pulled Junzan out of the spell and changed her position with Junzan.
The talisman emitted a light, and the teleportation array was about to be activated. But Ling'er smiled, then pointed his finger at the talisman, and the portal split into pieces in an instant.
"You!" Jun Zan looked at Ling'er's smiling face with his eyes staring fiercely.
"You see it? How is that possible!"
"What did you see? Do you see that the life gate you deliberately left for me is actually a death gate?" The jade hand holding Jun Zan tightened violently, and the bones broke instantly.
Junzan urged the avalanche to lure Ling'er into his teleportation formation.
To be continued...