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253. Yun Lingzhu

Finally I understood why Jiang Lun tried every means to follow Lu Xiangsi. In fact, this is not to pursue Lu Xiangsi, but to seek revenge on himself!

What are you lying on two boats, what are you eating in a bowl and looking at the pot, what are you not falling in the red flag at home and the colorful flags are flying outside...

All nonsense.

No wonder Lu Xiangsi has always been so calm, because people know that the other party cannot pursue her at all. In her opinion, this idea may be just a joke.

Jiang Lun's goal has always been himself, and he will only be himself. Qi Lu didn't know how he could have confirmed that he had destroyed his external incarnation when he first met. Maybe it was through secret techniques, maybe there were other ways, but this was not important.

What’s important is that after Jiang Lun’s series of mysterious operations, no one else understood where the car was driving, but he understood...

This is not a shuttle bus to the kindergarten at all, but to the Tianlu. At the end of the Tianlu, there is an endless abyss.

Thinking of this, Qi Lu couldn't help but feel a little scared. If it weren't for what happened today, he would still be kept in the dark and could not see through the essence of the matter. At some point, the other party would reveal his vicious fangs and swallow him up so much that he didn't even have bones left.

The hatred between them is really true, and no one can convince anyone, and there is no way to turn war into jade. What awaits them is blood to wash away the hatred.

Especially, he has now transformed the other party's external body into a tool ghost. Don't think about explaining this hatred clearly.

Thinking of this, Qi Lu increased his strength to absorb spiritual power. Jiang Lun could only scream directly. The sound was extremely ecstatic, and the cultivators felt numb.

"Who can tell me what's going on?"

"I don't know why I feel so deeply resentment? When has it happened? I have a problem. Can this be blamed on Qi Lu?"

"Are all the people from Fengyi Sect so unreasonable?"

"Haha, have you discovered their essence..."

"I have always wanted to seize the status of our Mingzong, so I have cultivated such disciples, and I am not afraid of being unworthy of virtue..."

“That’s it…”

Zhang Yue caught Huang Xiaoming's body, faced the faint sarcastic voices coming from around her, and was shocked and angry, and scolded him sternly: "Shut up! My senior brother is not that kind of person!"

"Senior brother, are you okay..."

His eyes were filled with heartache, and he stretched out his trembling slender hands, stroked Jiang Lun's cheek, and his expression was about to cry.

"Senior brother..."

"puff!"

Jiang Lun spit out a mouthful of blood again and said weakly: "I...I'm fine."

An attack penetrated the chaotic battlefield and shot towards the direction of the two. Zhang Yue waved his hand and blocked it, and a spiritual power cover appeared in front of her, blocking the attack.

A mysterious aura flowed in her body, blocking all the attacks flowing. At this time, Zhang Yue hugged Jiang Lun and looked down. Her eyes were filled with the figures of her senior brother, and she could no longer let go of anything else.

Not to mention, such a scene, putting aside other factors, is quite beautiful...

"After these people die, they will become Qingyan!"

"They have no blood in their bodies!"

The battle has reached a white heat, and casualties are inevitable. For many practitioners, they finally killed the other party, but found that the other party was not a physical entity at all. As long as they die, they would turn into light smoke and drift away.

However, whether the practitioner is injured or dead, it is real. As a result, the gap between the two sides is getting bigger and bigger, and gradually it is a little lost.

The exclamations were connected and spreading towards other places. The practitioners kept reducing their staff, but the people in the tribe had no sign of decline at all. The vast crowd of people was coming, the spiritual power was scattered and the magic was exploding everywhere, and the scene of purgatory on earth was tragic.

While fighting with the wizard, Qi Lu observed the changes around him. From the art of the Bagua Qimen, he felt the unusual things everywhere, and his heart gradually became clear.

In the sky, the light of the Yunling Pearl was still soft. Qi Lu suddenly discovered through the Bagua Qimen that there seemed to be a mysterious aura in the Yunling Pearl.

It is obvious that you can see clearly, but in this case, you always feel that the existence of the Spirit Bead is not in the same space as them.

Nothing, ethereal, unpredictable.

It is not clear when it is ordinary, but now it is extremely clear through the Bagua Qimen: the surrounding space of the Yunling Pearl seems to have become a little distorted.

Could it be that the Spirit Pearl is the space gate that leaves this place?

Qi Lu's brows gradually frowned and said to Lu Xiangsi who was in the battle: "How long can you hold them back?"

"Let Long Aotian come and help me."

At this tense moment, Lu Xiangsi did not ask the other party why he asked such a question, but answered directly.

Qi Lu turned to notice Long Aotian who was fighting in the distance and shouted loudly: "Aotian, come and help us!"

Huang smiled grimly and roared: "No matter how many people come, you are not my opponent, roar!"

"Here you come!"

Hearing Qi Lu's shout, Long Aotian in the distance flashed back, and then the spirit flames soared into the sky and rushed towards Qi Lu's direction.

After fighting for so long, he finally had a place to use his skills. He originally wanted to not disturb the tacit cooperation between the two of them, and was far away, for fear that others would feel that it was in the way. But now that Qi Lu had spoken, he naturally no longer hesitated and let go of his opponent, which seemed a little weak to him, and rushed to Qi Lu's side, "What's the matter?"

As he spoke, the spirit flames had broken out of his body and burned towards Huang and the wizard.

"You stop these two people, I will break the spirit-abundling bead!"

"Dare you dare?!"

With their current cultivation level, they could not transmit voice through spiritual consciousness, so after they said this, Huang suddenly roared that angry roar.

If the Spirit Pearl is gone, the entire tribe will be razed to the ground!

And what Qi Lu wants is this opportunity!

If you want to leave this place, you must rely on the power of the Spirit Pearl!

At this moment, a mysterious and inexplicable aura flashed again on the Spirit Pearl, as if someone was bombarding the space around it in the invisible void.

The ripples caused by the space were clearly captured by the Bagua Qimen.

"Stop him!"

"Stop them!"

Qi Lu and Huang roared almost at the same time. As the two of them finished speaking, the people from the tribes around also gave up their opponents and rushed towards the position where they were fighting.

Long Aotian laughed to the sky and rumbling, "Come on!!! I, Long Aotian, have never been afraid of anyone!!!"

The spirit flames burst out and burned in all directions!
Chapter completed!
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