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Chapter 1342 You can never succeed

 "No!" But soon, Di Feixue threw away the trace of insincere sympathy.

Looking up at the rooftop, her expression became extremely solemn.

On the high platform, Lu Xuanyuan still stood tall. He turned his head and looked around, his eyes sweeping over everyone, as if he was a bit amused, but also a bit arrogant.

Jiang Linfeng's self-destruction did not hurt him. How could he be so strong?

The scene in front of him was so weird that Di Feixue also had an ominous premonition in her heart.

"Leng Yanli!" Gu Qingxi found the clue in Lu Xuanyuan's eyes.

This look in her eyes was all too familiar to her.

It turns out that the formation arranged by Jiang Linfeng was used to seize the body, or to offer sacrifices.

The one who sacrificed was Lu Xuanyuan, and the one who took the body was Leng Yanli. Gu Qingxi finally understood.

"We meet again. This time, you won't be so lucky again." Lu Xuanyuan, who was snatched away by Leng Yanli, slowly pulled out his long sword and said to Gu Qingxi.

The voice was still Lu Xuanyuan's, but it sounded stiff and obscure, as if he hadn't spoken to anyone in many years.

It was obvious that although Jiang Linfeng delayed a little time by self-destructing and allowed Leng Yanli to finally seize the body, it was too hasty and he had not yet adapted to Lu Xuanyuan's body.

If you don't take action now, do you have to wait until he has completely adapted to Lu Xuanyuan's body before taking action?

Without saying anything, Gu Qingxi, Long Qianli, Murong Yi, and Di Feixue slashed out their long swords at the same time. Feng Xiantian slammed the Bagua Immortal Wind Furnace out hard, stopped the scriptures in the air, and opened the seven

Kill the bow.

Although in order to deal with Jiang Linfeng, everyone except Di Feixue suffered a lot of losses, but facing a powerful enemy like Leng Yanli, Gu Qingxi and others did not dare to hold back at all, so they tried their best this time.

Leng Yanli was unhurried and waved the long sword casually.

Huge power surged in, and the sword lights shattered one after another. Gu Qingxi and others felt their bodies sink and were blown away heavily.

They flew until they were six or seven feet away before they could barely stabilize their bodies.

Looking at Leng Yanli again, Gu Qingxi and others were surprised.

Compared with the last time they fought, Leng Yanli's strength was obviously much stronger. What was even more frightening was that he had just won the body and had not yet fully adapted to Lu Xuanyuan's body.

If he fully adapts, how strong should he be?

It seems that not only Gu Qingxi is thinking of ways to break the backlash of the forbidden technique, but he is also thinking of ways to break the backlash of the forbidden technique. Otherwise, Lu Xuanyuan's own strength alone would never be able to unleash such a powerful sword.

"I said, this time, you won't have such good luck again." Leng Yanli took a few steps forward and swung his sword again.

Gu Qingxi and others had no time to think about it, so they could only raise their swords and attack them head on with all their strength.

The result was still the same, huge force surged in, several sword lights shattered at the same time, and Gu Qingxi and others flew out again.

But this time, they flew more than ten feet away before struggling to stabilize themselves.

"Suffer death." With a stiff smile on his face, Leng Yanli stepped in the air, approaching Gu Qingxi and others step by step.

His voice was no longer Lu Xuanyuan's, but completely changed into Leng Yanli's own voice.

It was obvious that he was gradually adapting to and controlling Lu Xuanyuan's body, and his strength became stronger and stronger as a result.

"Qingxi, you go first." Long Qianli took a deep breath and said to Gu Qingxi.

Because of Jiang Linfeng's self-destruction, cracks appeared in the space barrier of the barrier, which has not been closed for a while.

With Gu Qingxi's strength, she could break through the barrier as long as she was given a little time.

While speaking, Long Qianli injected spiritual power into the long sword again.

Standing nearby, Gu Qingxi could clearly feel that he had used at least 80% of his spiritual power this time.

The spiritual power continued to condense and compress, and even the long sword began to tremble, making a buzzing sound like a howl.

Gu Qingxi believed that if Long Qianli made a move with this sword, not only would he not be able to save his sword, but he would probably be seriously injured. If he was unlucky, he might not even be able to save his life.

"Senior brother, wait..." Gu Qingxi quickly stopped.

"Let's go!" Long Qianli didn't give her a chance to dissuade her. Before she could finish her words, she had already raised her sword.

But just when he was about to strike with the sword, Leng Yanli suddenly stopped and the stiff smile on his face began to twist.

"If you want to seize the body, you can never succeed!" Lu Xuanyuan's painful and angry voice sounded. He held his head hard, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead drop by drop.

Seeing this, Gu Qingxi and others' eyes lit up.

I originally thought that Leng Yanli had succeeded in seizing the body, but had not yet adapted to Lu Xuanyuan's new body, but now it seems that this is obviously not the case.

Jiang Linfeng's formation was not completed after all, and Leng Yanli did not completely succeed in seizing the body.

Of course, this is also related to Lu Xuanyuan himself. As a demon doctor, and the most outstanding demon doctor of the younger generation, his will is much tougher than that of ordinary monks, and he is not so easy to be taken away from him.

At this time, Lu Xuanyuan regained his mind and competed with Leng Yanli for control of his body. This was their best chance.

Without hesitation, Gu Qingxi took the lead and attacked Lu Xuanyuan ahead of Long Qianli.

Seeing her figure in front of him, Long Qianli could only put away his half-charged sword skills and strike out again with his sword.

However, Lu Xuanyuan's mind was still intact after all. It would be too unfair to him to put him to death just to deal with Leng Yanli, so they all had reservations about taking action this time.

The sword light fell, Lu Xuanyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood and staggered back.

A shadow also vaguely escaped from his body, it was Leng Yanli's soul.

Of course, Gu Qingxi and others would not miss the opportunity and simultaneously attacked the soul.

"I underestimated you. I didn't expect that a mere demon doctor could have such ambition!" Unfortunately, just as they took action, the phantom returned to Lu Xuanyuan's body, and Leng Yanli's voice sounded again.

When he spoke, Leng Yanli swung his sword.

The sword light flashed in front of their eyes, and Gu Qingxi and others seemed to be hit by a huge boulder, and then were knocked back heavily.

Only then did Gu Qingxi and others discover that a hazy and illusory black flame had appeared on Lu Xuanyuan's body at some point.

"Soul fire!" Several exclamations sounded at the same time.

The so-called soul fire is the flame condensed by the monks with the power of the soul, which is somewhat similar to the demon fire.

But unlike the demon fire, the soul fire has no other use. The only purpose is to destroy the host's soul when seizing the body, thus completely seizing the body without leaving any hidden dangers.

However, if you want to condense soul fire, you need not only extremely strong strength, but also extremely strong soul. Even Gu Qingxi did not expect that Leng Yanli was so strong.

In comparison, Lu Xuanyuan's strength was too weak, so how could he withstand his soul fire?

This time, Leng Yanli didn't give Gu Qingxi and others any chance. Before they could calm down, they attacked with one sword after another.

The huge sword power is like a raging ocean wave, coming one after another.

Even though they had tried their best, Gu Qingxi and others could not help but retreat.

After just a few sword strikes, Kong, Feng Xiantian, and Di Feixue had already retreated to the edge of the Wentian Terrace.

Their faces turned pale, and bright red blood oozed from the corners of their mouths.

Although Gu Qingxi, Long Qianli, and Murong Yi could resist for the time being, the hands holding their swords began to tremble slightly.

"Go to hell, go to hell, hahahaha..." This subtle change might not be noticed by others, but it couldn't be hidden from Leng Yanli's eyes, and he laughed out loud again.

Gu Qingxi's heart sank.


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