Originally, Jiang Lingyun wanted to pretend for a while to see how things would develop, but who would have thought that Su Suochan would come directly to kill him.
If I keep pretending like this, I will probably have to lie down from now on.
"Hmph! You're actually pretending to be dead! Then I'll help you!"
Su Juochan felt insulted. So many people had been making trouble for a long time, but Jiang Lingyun was lying down watching the show.
Originally, Su Suochan was still thinking about whether it would be bad to kill Jiang Lingyun in front of so many people, but now, Su Suochan can't control that much!
"One sword! Frost!"
Suddenly, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and countless frost and snow fell from the sky, which looked so beautiful.
But in the face of such beautiful scenery, no one wants to enjoy it. Although the scenery is beautiful, the murderous atmosphere is even worse!
"Hiss! It's so cold! Even if you are so cold, why are the skills you practice so cold?"
Jiang Lingyun shuddered. Su Juochan had the cultivation level of the late Golden Elixir! It is not impossible for a strong person of this level to change the weather in a short period of time.
"Women, you should be gentler, and you should smile more. Look at you, you always have a sullen face, aren't you tired?"
Although he was talking, Jiang Lingyun's hands did not stop. He took a golden gun pill and immediately felt much warmer.
"So much nonsense!"
Su Juochan glanced at Jiang Lingyun, then waved the sword in her hand again, and there was more frost and snow.
Snowflakes were fluttering in the north wind, and each snowflake was like a sharp blade, slashing towards Jiang Lingyun.
"Sword-wrapping style!"
Jiang Lingyun danced the sword in his hand vigorously, gradually forming a protective circle with his body as the center. Although those snowflakes were sharp, they did not break Jiang Lingyun's protection immediately.
However, that is only a matter of time. After all, the gap in realm cannot be bridged casually.
The wind and snow were getting stronger and stronger, and Jiang Lingyun could only barely wave the sword in his hand to form a protective shield. However, as time passed, Jiang Lingyun's sword swing became slower and slower.
Not to mention hurting Su Juochan, I don't even know how long the protective shield can last. Jiang Lingyun is on the verge of collapse at any time.
"Junior Brother Jiang! I'm here to help you!"
Zhu Kangshi moved. As a senior brother, of course he couldn't watch Jiang Lingyun die in front of him.
"You still want to help him? Take care of yourself first!"
However, when Zhu Kang took a step, he was blocked back. The person blocking him was Wei Ruxue, the eldest disciple of Qingyu Palace.
"And us!"
At this moment in Ziyuan Peak, the most indispensable thing is people. Although Zhu Kangshi was stopped, there are still many disciples of Ziyuan Peak!
"Our Qingyu Palace is not someone to be trifled with!"
Although there are not many disciples in Qingyu Palace, the people who came to Tianyuan Sect this time were all elites, and seven or eight people actually blocked a dozen disciples from Ziyuan Peak.
As for the other disciples, they originally wanted to help Jiang Lingyun, but as soon as they stepped into Fengxue's range, they were forced back by a powerful sword energy.
"Let's see how long you can last!"
Su Juochan's face turned even colder. At this moment, there was no one else in her eyes but Jiang Lingyun.
And Jiang Lingyun, in her eyes, is just a dead person, a dead person who can still jump around for a while.
The wind and snow were still falling, and Jiang Lingyun, who was in the center of the wind and snow, looked very ugly at the moment.
He had already been injured after receiving Su Juechan's sword. He had just eaten ginseng and blood Ganoderma to recuperate his health, but unexpectedly, he was carried out of the cave directly by the senior brothers.
Jiang Lingyun thought that with Gu Zhiyuan here, Qingyu Palace would be more restrained and give Tianyuan Sect some face, so there would be no fight.
But Jiang Lingyun still thought wrong. Su Juechan was the candidate to be the next palace master of Qingyu Palace. Qingyu Palace valued Su Juechan very much, so it was imperative to break off the engagement.
"Old witch! Stop it quickly! Otherwise I will do something serious!"
Gu Zhiyuan took a look at the situation on the field. Although Zi Yuanfeng had the advantage in terms of numbers, the disciples of Qingyu Palace were generally higher in cultivation. Coupled with the powerful Su Juochan, it was hard to tell the difference for a while.
The most dangerous person now is Jiang Lingyun. Others do not dare to get close to the wind and snow range. Jiang Lingyun can only rely on taking golden gun pills to increase his strength and hold on hard.
"Hmph! Your Tianyuan Sect is running rampant just because of its large number of people. I won't stop today. Let's see how long your unpopular disciple can last!"
Although there are many people in Ziyuan Peak, they don't have much advantage. Now as long as she holds Gu Zhiyuan back, Jiang Lingyun will soon die under Su Suochan's sword.
"you!"
Gu Zhiyuan is anxious, he is really anxious, Jiang Lingyun cannot die, absolutely cannot die, the happiness of the entire Tianyuan Sect lies in Jiang Lingyun's hands!
But Sheng Gulan is the master of Qingyu Palace after all, and her cultivation level is even higher than that of Gu Zhiyuan. Sheng Gulan did not use all her strength, she just wanted to hold Gu Zhiyuan back.
But this is what Gu Zhiyuan is most worried about. Everyone is contained. Whether Jiang Lingyun can survive can only depend on his own luck.
At this moment, Jiang Lingyun was in unspeakable pain. His sword swings were getting slower and slower. His clothes had already torn several holes, and the exposed skin already had scars.
"This is not the way to go. Sooner or later I will be consumed here!"
Jiang Lingyun frowned, sweat dripped from his forehead, and his movements became slower and slower.
"Roar!"
After swallowing another golden gun pill, Jiang Lingyun roared angrily, slashed out with his sword, and then took advantage of the momentum to rush forward, trying to close the distance between him and Su Suochan.
Only when he got close did Jiang Lingyun have a chance to hurt Su Juochan. Otherwise, he would be killed if he defended blindly.
"Is he really just a late-stage foundation builder?"
Hearing Jiang Lingyun's roar, Su Juochan couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment. A monk in the late stage of foundation establishment had been supported by her sword for so long!
"good chance!"
Seeing Feng Xue pause unnaturally, Jiang Lingyun was overjoyed. This was an opportunity, and of course Jiang Lingyun would not miss it.
Soon after, Jiang Lingyun jumped up and rushed directly towards Su Suochan.
"ah!"
Seeing a figure descending from the sky and rushing toward her, Su Juechan's beauty suddenly turned pale. At this time, her cultivation and realm had nothing to do with her. At this moment, Su Juechan was just a woman.
A woman who has hardly had any contact with any men, Su Juochan has never been out since she joined Qingyu Palace. This is her first time coming down the mountain to Tianyuan Sect.
The people she usually interacts with are Qingyu Palace's sisters. When did a man get close to her?
So at this moment, Su Juochan was really panicked.