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"howl!"

The hissing sound like a wolf and leopard came out from the stone pavilion where the old man in the Confucian robe stood, shaking the surrounding stone bridge and a pool of lotus leaves to pieces, and then rolled and spread towards the distance.

"Be careful, it's a sonic attack."

As soon as Chu Linge finished speaking, he and He Xiangjun quickly retreated together.

Takong stood on the sky, and as far as the two of them could see, only the vast courtyard and the four edges were separated by a layer of light walls that looked like water waterfalls.

Like an upside-down giant bowl, it completely isolates this place from the outside world.

"If I can find a flaw in the wall of light, can you break it by force?" Chu Linge raised his eyebrows slightly, looked around, and asked the person beside him via sound transmission.

When the situation got to this point, she no longer worried whether the conversation between the two would be intercepted by the Confucian robed old man.

After all, she had to do a battle, and how to reduce the risk on her side was what she had to think about.

He Xiangjun stared at the other party's side face which had already returned to ruddy calmly, knowing that the enemy was approaching, but his mind ran elsewhere uncontrollably.

"Her eyelashes are so long, and her skin is as white and flawless as jade. She looks like a grown-up porcelain doll. If she can stay here like this forever, it's actually not bad."

Did not hear He Xiangjun's answer, Chu Linge turned around, seeing her slightly distracted appearance, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"He Xiangjun! It's such a time, you still have time to lose your mind? I really don't know how you cultivated the Nirvana Realm Fourfold Mountain!"

The clear and clear voice of anxious roaring rushed to the face with Chu Linge's unique sweet breath, and He Xiangjun replied lightly: "I can't."

Chu Linge: "..." No way!Then why are you pretending to be calm there!

As if he understood the speechlessness expressed in the opponent's expression, He Xiangjun added another sentence: "At least not in a short period of time, I have to fight the opponent and break through the barriers. I am strong, and it is really tiring. "

When speaking, the old man in the Confucian robe jumped up from the stone pavilion, with a dark face, facing the two of them from a distance.

"Are you planning to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors?" This sentence was naturally directed at He Xiangjun,

He Xiangjun flicked his sleeve, and there was an extra red spear in his palm. She didn't dare to be too careless when dealing with this old monster who had survived for hundreds of years.

"Deceive masters and destroy ancestors? What you said is wrong. Teacher Cang Hai still hangs a portrait of you in his ancestral house, so that every teacher can remember that he is a sinister villain who betrayed his master. "

"Although the portrait is of a young man, the Confucian robe you wear that has lasted for hundreds of years is really easy to recognize. Am I right, Senior Qiuliang?"

Speaking of this, He Xiangjun paused, and suddenly thought of something, and quickly added: "Oh, by the way, I don't need to compete for the position of leader, because I am the current deputy leader of Canghai Sect."

Qiu Liang: "..."

Chu Linge: "..."

Having survived for hundreds of years, it was the first time that Qiu Liang was so angry that he trembled all over.

I was annoyed in my heart why I didn't forcefully shoot on the first day the two of them arrived here, and they raised their palms with strange screams on their faces, and suddenly, a wave of energy fluctuations went straight towards Chu Linge and the two of them. swept up.

"Go and see if you can break the mask!"

As soon as He Xiangjun said a word, he sent Chu Linge far away with soft force, and then went up with his gun, fighting with Qiu Liang.

Knowing that the enemy's strength is too strong, Chu Linge will not be brave at this time. After staying away from the battle circle, he immediately entered the state of Dharma Eye.

The surrounding scenery is mostly the same courtyard, but in the eyes of Chu Linge at this moment, it has become more exciting.

In the distance, there is a turbulent flow of energy from the fierce battle between He Xiangjun and the old man. From time to time, there will be red or dark residual energy shooting towards this direction.

The lower part of the courtyard is divided into three independent floors, above which is a stone bridge visible to the naked eye, and the middle floor is where He Xiangjun has been searching for the bright springs of the sea for the past two months.

What surprised Chu Linge the most was that the third space hidden deep underground was secret and obscure, like a sleeping ancient giant beast, dormant quietly.

Gently shaking his head, he put the untimely inquiry behind him. The most important thing at this moment is to get out of here as soon as possible.

Qiuliang's strength is almost the same as that of He Xiangjun, but because he is playing at home, he has a considerable advantage.

In a short period of time, He Xiangjun was able to keep from falling behind, but as the battle went on, he gradually showed some powerlessness.

Chu Linge searched intently for a while, but did not find the so-called flaw, and tried his best to bombard the light wall, but the result was not satisfactory.

Although the wall of light made of energy here is not offensive at all, its defensive power is astonishingly strong.

Chu Linge tried his best, but he could only make some scratches on the light wall, and couldn't even make a decent crack.

"No wonder He Xiangjun said that even she couldn't forcefully break through the formation in a short period of time. It's like ordinary people wanting to break through the iron wall! I'll try again with the power of my spiritual roots."

With a low voice in his heart, Chu Linge withdrew his spiritual power, preparing to try to integrate into the wall with the power of his spiritual roots, just like the meeting at the bottom of the lake before.

Before breaking out the power of the spirit root, the voice of the ghost face has been transmitted quickly.

"No! There are completely different rules between formations and formations. If you can't find the location of the formation, you can only take the method of breaking it."

Naturally, Chu Linge would not doubt what the ghost face said.

For a long time, the ghost face was like a teacher and a friend to Chu Linge, and they could completely trust each other.

There is no need to explain in detail, Chu Linge already understood what he wanted to express.

If you insist on trying to break the formation with the power of your spiritual roots, it will be a trivial matter in vain, but if you are backlashed by the formation, it will be more harm than good.

Unable to break through the formation, Chu Linge no longer stood leisurely watching the battle from a distance.

During the flying, he quickly came to He Xiangjun's side, and while attacking together with the latter, he told the other side what he had discovered earlier.

"Or, I'll block him for a while, and you go to bombard the light wall, you can't keep dragging on like this."

He Xiangjun shook his head after hearing what Chu Linge said, and said softly: "You can't stop him, the old monster who has survived for hundreds of years has very sophisticated experience and skills, and is different from the warriors you have dealt with before. .”

Hearing this, Chu Linge was also a little anxious: "Then what do you think? That guy can absorb energy continuously from here, and the consumption is much smaller than yours. Oh, right, can't you tear the space? "

"It won't work here, I've tried it before."

As soon as He Xiangjun finished speaking, Qiu Liang stopped attacking abruptly.

His body couldn't leave the courtyard here, even if the mask was blasted, it was the same. Therefore, what he wanted was to take away He Xiangjun's body.

If it is broken, or forced to explode, it will deviate from the original intention.

As for Chu Linge, it was his second choice.

After all, the physical body of a warrior in the fourth level of Nirvana is much stronger than that of the first level of Nirvana. Moreover, the Canghai Sect from which He Xiangjun came from has a relationship with himself, and his identity can almost achieve the most perfect cover.

Of course, if Qiu Liang knew that Chu Linge was the owner of the spiritual root of all attributes, he would not think so.

"Exploring and probing, and beating and beating, it is meaningless to struggle any more. Surrender to me, and I can consider retaining your will. In that way, you will not lose control of your physical body, and everyone will be happy. Isn't it?"

Hearing Qiu Liang's deceitful words to He Xiangjun, Chu Linge suddenly became angry.

No matter when and where you are, never hand over the beheading knife to others.

None of the people present were fledgling rookies, and the other party would say such a thing, could it be that they all regarded others as fools.

Chu Linge was about to speak out against each other, but was blocked by the people around him.

Unexpectedly, He Xiangjun put the spear/spear back into the ring, and lightly parted his red lips: "If I don't want to surrender, what will you do?"

Qiu Liang unhurriedly put his hands behind his back, slowly changed his handprints, and hummed: "Naturally, I will forcibly seize your house and erase your will and soul. From then on, I will live for you."

He Xiangjun pretended not to notice his small movements behind his back, and said calmly: "My body can only belong to me."

After a few breaths, Qiu Liang laughed: "That's up to you!"

The fingerprints changed again and again, but the image of He Xiangjun falling down in pain never appeared. Looking at this scene, Qiu Liang's complexion was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Do you want to destroy it?" He Xiangjun raised his jade palm lightly, and a fist-sized energy cluster was suspended on it.

Staring at this scene, Qiu Liang directly gave up the change of the seal formula. Since the other party did not refine the Cang Hai Ming Quan, the Gu poison hidden in it would not work.

Qiu Liang didn't mindlessly ask the other party why, but said in a deep voice: "It seems that you have already noticed my intention, but I don't understand why you have to act for two months and choose to reveal the truth today. ?”

Although He Xiangjun stared straight at Qiuliang, when he heard the other party's question, he slightly turned his head towards Chu Linge's side.

"Because I need these two months to recover, are you satisfied with this answer? If you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end."

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Liang roared angrily and rushed towards the two of them.

What followed was his slightly puzzled voice: "It took two months to collect cultivation resources, and you really saved yourself a lot of effort in order to confuse me!"

He Xiangjun gently caressed Najie with his jade hand, took the life and death flame crystal soul into his palm, and threw a sentence at the visitor, "Who said I collected the bright springs of the sea just to confuse you", and then turned straight to look at Chu Linge.

The dark red flame wall roared out, forming a red flame cocoon, wrapping the two of them in the flame shield.

"Aren't you always curious about how I cultivated?"

Hearing He Xiangjun's words, and seeing the suspicious blush on his face, Chu Linge's heart skipped a beat, and he replied nervously, "Actually...I'm not that curious either."

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