The update was two hours late, and I just finished typing and I was almost starving to death.

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If Koule still has trump cards and means, Tan Weiran doesn't feel strange at all.

This is undoubtedly a potential variable and the key to affecting the battle. Tan Weiran doesn't like this variable at all, which is too unfavorable for them. If it is suddenly performed in a fierce battle, it is likely that the winner will be decided immediately.

This is not a martial arts competition to attract relatives. If you say you don’t play, you won’t play. He and Zong Changkong can’t afford to lose.

Beating the other four ends, leaving behind both ends of Mingxin Sect, and then breaking them in the end is the order of the sect Changkong and Weiran.

Facts have proved that this order is very effective. Jing Hu did not have the determination to maintain the Mingxin Sect and Xingdou Sect, and Gu Xing did not mean to sacrifice himself to complete the Mingxin Sect. When facing a critical moment of life and death, they all decisively cut off the connection with the vacuum lock.

Why is Mingxin Sect safe and sound? Why are everyone suppressing Zong Changkong for so many years, but others are unlucky to be killed by Zong Changkong? Only you, Mingxin Sect, can happily welcome the victory.

No one wants to fall before the victory comes.

To a large extent, it was precisely because of this order that the Vacuum Lock did not tangle each end that Zong Changkong was able to turn around in time to fight Koule when Tan Weiran could not delay.

This situation was created by painstaking efforts. Whether Zong Changkong or Tan Weiran, he would never give up easily.

Seize the advantages and create advantages!

Tan Weiran thought silently: "I hope the 'gift' prepared by Lu'er and I can be effective."

He didn't know whether the "gift" was really effective. This was part of what he and Lu'er could do for this battle. Manipulating the illusion and delaying the strong enemy was done by Lu'er and him separately. This "gift" was exactly the only other preparation left.

He cannot directly participate in the battle, at least he can assist, even if he adds one more chance of winning, it is still good.

It is not necessarily a good choice, but a forced choice.

Previously, he felt that he had the sword of thought or not. Most of the time, a gust of cold wind blew on his face, like a knife cutting it, but his palms were sweating, and finally he understood that Zong Changkong was right.

If there is a Yaotai realm, it wouldn't be able to stir up with him with the Wuxiang Sword.

At the same time, Tan Weiran was secretly grateful. Fortunately, when he arrived, he stubbornly did not leave. Otherwise, without his and Lu'er's assistance, Zong Changkong faced the three powerful enemies alone and had no time to get rid of the vacuum lock, so he might not be optimistic.

The key is Colei. If you can't solve Colei, nothing can be solved.

Then, I hope that his and Lu'er's "gift" will create an opportunity for Zong Changkong to solve Cole.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The two figures of Zong Changkong and Koule broke through the air, inspiring sharp sounds of wind, and extremely violently drove a gust of wind to fly back and forth.

The two of them stepped on the ground and quickly accelerated their turn. They chased each other and alternated characters, sometimes chasing me, sometimes I chased you. They rushed at the suffocating speed, and fought fiercely, thundering, storming everyone's ear nerves.

Strictly speaking, this fierce battle occurred in a high-speed directional movement.

Compared with Kou Lei in Yaotai realm, even if the peak of Duerhe is only one line away from breaking through, the gap in realm exists after all, let alone cultivation level. At least in terms of speed, Zong Changkong is indeed one line slower.

However, the space is too cramped, no matter who is fast or slow, it actually has little meaning. After all, it is nothing more than dealing with this place and there is not much room for activity.

The two sides of the battle are like two rays of light that are rushing at a rapid speed, and they are separated after touching them. Afterimages in the air are left with traces of battle from the sky to the ground. Even every time the fists and feet face each other, a depression on the ground will be left with the energy.

The depressions are either covered with frost or melted in the soil.

Barenhu twisted a small piece of frost in the depression with one finger, and a faint cold spread from his fingertips, covering his arms in a blink of an eye, reaching his whole body. This is just the coldness of the body. What is more terrifying than this is that when Barenhu deliberately pointed out the remaining true soul aura in the frost.

At that moment, the remaining true soul aura penetrated into the body from his fingertips, and almost frozen Ba Renhu. The soil and stones in several miles were covered with faint ice flowers.

Then a gust of wind blew and the stones shattered.

The soil is slably formed, and then it is crushed to pieces in the breeze.

Extremely terrifying! The Lingyou Realm Shenzhao Realm is an ordinary earth pit and an ordinary force. The two super strong men who have reached the peak in front of me are probably close to the law.

Even if he can't understand this battle belonging to the Transfer Realm or above, Tan Weiran just needs to think about it and it will not be difficult to understand some of the key points. If he has not practiced the Nirvana and faced a strong person who is one level higher than him, he will never want to fight in close combat with others.

In fact, Zong Changkong suffered a great loss in close combat. Due to the small space, he had no choice but to accept and continue the status quo.

If the battle does not change or turns, Koule will accumulate advantages little by little, which will be consumed until the Zong Changkong is defeated.

Tan Weiran was inexplicably anxious and vaguely felt a faint breath appear quietly. It sprouted from a corner of this space and spread silently and faintly, vaguely from the sky to the earth. Suddenly, his heart widened, and a ray of lust appeared.

Lu'er is starting!

The breath was very weak, so faint that it could not be noticed. Zong Changkong and Koule came to this corner several times in fierce battles, but they didn't notice it at all. It was not until they passed one after another that Zong Changkong was vaguely aware of Tan Weiran's movements and was secretly surprised: "What is this?"

Sensing a faint familiar breath, he knew that it was really activated.

The yin illusion of the Emperor's Sword of the Yellow Springs!

As Tan Weiran thought, this is not a good choice. Without the perfect cooperation of the Phantom Spirit Nest, there is no even a trap for success and reliability. But the problem is that this is not a trap.

The illusion of Yin Qi has only one function, which is to create an opportunity for him.

Zong Changkong was only surprised. He knew that he was prepared, but he actually disagreed. Unexpectedly, Tan Weiran and Lu'er arranged this step and still chose this step.

In the midst of a rush, Zong Changkong glanced at Tan Weiran. At this time, he suddenly admired the little sect leader. He had no words and could not communicate, but he knew the purpose of Tan Weiran doing this and what would happen next.

Taking a deep breath, the already burly and majestic Zong Changkong became taller and more powerful, making the thin Koule look shorter and smaller.

Now, just wait for the illusion of Yin Qi to take shape!

The two figures moved like lightning, and from time to time, a series of shock and explosion sounds burst out.

Everyone clearly saw that Kou Lei was laughing wildly at the hillside with a refreshing face, and he didn't know if he was laughing wildly at the bushes. At least Ba Renhu was shocked to realize that Kou Lei's 30% of his fist soul was locked in the cluster of bare and ugly bushes with his soul.
Chapter completed!