A selfish person like Jun Zan would never affect his own interests for a woman. Ling'er knew this from the beginning.
She said this because...
"Haha." Facing Jun Zan's confidence, Ling'er smiled instead of getting angry. That smile made Jun Zan feel creepy for some reason.
"You crazy woman, why are you still laughing when you are about to die?" I always have a bad feeling.
It seemed that everything had gone wrong for him ever since he met this woman.
Could it be that this woman really has some other tricks up her sleeve
No, it's impossible.
This is the Jun family's treasure house, known as the Soul-Eating Hall. Anyone trapped in it will not be able to escape even if they are lucky enough to avoid the hidden weapons.
There is only one final outcome, which is to be trapped and die.
"You are laughing at my own high worth. Just how powerful am I that made Young Master Jun spend so much effort and even move out of your Jun family's treasure house just to take my life." Jing'er was smiling all the time, with undisguised contempt in her eyes. That lustful look seriously insulted the dignity of Jun Zan, who had always thought highly of himself.
His hands clenched subconsciously. Jun Zan thought: This damned woman dared to mock me when she was about to die. Originally, he thought that since she had come in, he would let her wait for her to die. But now, he changed his mind.
"Go to hell!"
Suddenly a blue light came towards her. Jing'er curled the corners of her mouth slightly, and the edge of the spiritual flower between her eyebrows shot out golden light, forming a light golden halo that isolated the blue light.
The yellow and blue met, making a crisp metallic collision sound, and then the blue light disappeared out of thin air.
Jun Zan didn't care, he stretched out his hands again and used his spiritual power to form a seal. With Jun Zan as the center, a spiritual power sword formation appeared.
"You are lucky. No one has ever seen my Wanling Sword Formation. You deserved to die at its hands."
The Spirit Sword Art is a top-level skill that only the direct descendants of the Jun family can learn. The Ten Thousand Spirit Sword Formation is only the first level. He put in a lot of effort and ate a lot of natural treasures to practice the first level of the sword formation. He didn't even tell his aunt about this news. This woman is really weird, and he can't figure out her skills. Besides, if she enters the Soul-Destroying Palace, she can't get out unless she is a member of the Jun family. So it doesn't matter if he uses his trump card. After all, the dead will not reveal secrets.
Although he had mastered the Wanling Sword Formation, it was still very difficult to use. He had to take a pill to replenish his spiritual power beforehand and rest for a long time afterwards.
Countless spirit swords surrounded Ling'er, attacking her flexibly like snakes. Ling'er maneuvered around them, and although she was not injured in the vital parts, she was still injured.
At this moment in the outer courtyard of the Jun family, Xia Junyu, who was surrounded by a group of masters, suddenly changed his expression, "Mother is injured!"
The white ball that was originally floating in front of him split into two, four, and eight as Xia Junyu's gloomy face turned...
In the end, it was divided into many parts and circled around Xia Junyu's waist.
"I wanted to play with you guys, but I'm not in the mood now. Xiaobai, go."
As Xia Junyu gave the order, the white balls surrounding his waist flew in all directions. In just one second, all the secret guards surrounding Xia Junyu fell down.
"Xiaobai, mother is injured, go find her quickly."
Xia Junyu said as he looked at the white ball that had flown back and turned into one.
He originally wanted to find his grandfather first and then reunite with his mother, but now he can't care about that. Unexpectedly, Jun Zan looked stupid, but his brain was quite good. As soon as he entered the Jun family, he used various excuses to separate them.
However, even my own mother cannot fathom the old man’s strength, so I believe he should be fine.
Now that his mother was injured, he could only go find her first.
"Xiaobai, lead the way."
Little White...
Why is it that every time he hears the word "lead the way", the image of a pug always appears in his mind! And the brain is still his own!
Inside the spirit sword formation, Ling'er looked at the back of her hand where blood was oozing out, and her black eyes suddenly became gloomy.
"Good, very good. Since you have hurt me, you must leave your life behind as the price for hurting me."
This time Ling'er didn't dodge, but floated to the center of the spirit formation, closed her eyes and put her hands together, and a red whip gradually surrounded her body. It was looming and not very real.
"What is that?"
Jun Zan also noticed Ling'er's changes. After Ling'er took off into the air, the spirit sword formation seemed to be blind and could not seem to find a target to attack.
But that woman was clearly at the center of the sword formation!
What's going on
Is there something wrong with the sword formation
This shouldn't be the case. The red whip gradually turned into flames, like a fire dragon, constantly entwining around Ling'er.
In fact, it was not that the sword formation was blind, but Ling'er's whip was moving at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye, and it surrounded Ling'er, forming a barrier. Therefore, the spirit sword could not receive the breath of living things at all.
Suddenly, Ling'er opened her eyes.
The whole person seemed to be bathed in flames. Wherever he went, the spirit swords were burned to ashes.
After walking around, well, the Wanling Sword Formation no longer exists.
The Sword Formation of All Spirits was an attack condensed from Jun Zan's overdrawn spiritual power, but with Ling'er's trampling, the Sword Formation of All Spirits not only ceased to exist, but also backfired on its master.
Jun Zanqiang couldn't help it and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
This woman!
Who is that person!
At this moment, he really doubted how many words Ling Xin said were true.
"Master Jun, what's wrong with you? Weren't you so arrogant just now?" With flames surrounding him and an evil smile on his face, he walked towards Jun Zan step by step.
It was like a murderous ghost coming from the eighteen levels of hell, stepping on devilish flames.
Jun Zan was scared.
He felt a little regretful.
You shouldn't mess with this woman.
But at this point, there was no room for reconciliation. Perhaps her son had already been killed by the people he sent. If she escaped today, disaster would be waiting for her.
Therefore, this woman must die!
Jun Zan forcibly mobilized his spiritual power, supported his already severe internal injuries, and formed seals again.
But this time, his target was no longer Ling'er.
Ling'er noticed Jun Zan's intention and said to herself: Not good.
He turned around to intercept, but it was too late.
With a bang, the blue spiritual power fell on the snow-capped mountains not far away.
The earth shook instantly and a rumbling sound was heard in the distance.
"What is this? An avalanche?"
Ling'er's face changed and she looked fiercely at Jun Zan, who was in an even more embarrassed state than herself.
Is he crazy
He is still in here, but he is so cruel as to touch this magic circle
Given his current condition, there's no way he would leave me alone.
Oh!
I didn't expect that Jun Zan was a psychopath who would rather die together with others than kill himself.
What kind of grudge is this
Could it be that she dug up his ancestral grave in her previous life
The sound was getting closer and the temperature around was getting lower and lower.
Although this is just an illusion space, if you die here, you are really dead.
what to do
Ling'er frowned slightly.
Jun Zan had been keeping an eye on Ling'er since he activated the mechanism. Seeing that her eyes were not on him, he immediately drew a seal with blood, trying to leave when Ling'er wasn't paying attention.
However, just as the talisman was finished, that ethereal voice rang in my ears.
"Why, where are you planning to go, Master Jun?"
The sudden voice startled Jun Zan who was concentrating on drawing talismans.
When he came to his senses and wanted to enter the talisman to leave, he felt his arm sink and was grabbed by a jade hand.
"Since it was Master Jun who opened this formation, Master Jun should stay and appreciate it carefully. Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
With a gentle pull, she pulled Jun Zan out of the talisman and swapped her and Jun Zan's positions.
The talisman glowed brightly, and the teleportation array was about to be activated. But Ling'er smiled, then pointed her finger at the talisman, and the teleportation gate shattered into pieces in an instant.
"You!" Jun Zan glared at Ling'er's smiling face.
"You figured it out? How is that possible!"
"What did you see? Did you see that the way out that you deliberately left for me was actually a way of death?" The jade hand that was holding Jun Zan suddenly tightened, and the bones broke instantly.
Jun Zan triggered the avalanche in order to lure Ling'er into his teleportation formation.
That avalanche was a real illusion, and this formation was the real way to kill the enemy.
This formation looked exactly like the teleportation formation they had used to come in, but its functions were completely different.
I have to say that Jun Zan was very bold. He was willing to use himself as bait and put himself in this soul-trapping array.
If Ling'er hadn't mistakenly thought that Jun Zan wanted to abandon her and escape, she would have pulled him out.
At this moment, the Third Young Master Jun had already died.
He used this method to trick Ling'er into the soul trap array. It was about to succeed, but he didn't expect this woman.
She actually broke the formation with her own hands!
She saw it!
But why!
Where exactly did the mistake go
Jun Zan was very confused. He recalled his performance just now.
No loopholes!
Can't think of a loophole!
His arm was broken, but Jun Zan seemed to feel no pain.
Perhaps he didn't bother to think about whether it hurt.
At this moment, his mind was full of question marks.
The fact that he was loved by his father and reached his current position was not luck, but something he had fought for step by step.
But facing this woman, he really felt unprecedented powerlessness.
It seemed that no matter what means he used, it was like a monkey show in front of this woman.
I looked up and met Ling'er's smiling eyes.
Those eyes are laughing at me all the time!
"Tell me, tell me, where did I reveal my flaws? How did you see that? Tell me? Tell me!"
Jun Zan, who always thinks highly of himself, cannot accept such repeated failures.
He was even a little obsessed.
"Tell me, tell me." His eyes were red and his expression was crazy.
"Actually, I didn't notice it." Ling'er said lightly, but to Jun Zan at the moment, it was like a mountain pressing down on him.
"I just don't want to go out. After all, I haven't got the treasure you promised me yet. Since I'm here, how can I go back empty-handed?"
Shu Shumo, it knew that it must be for money. This woman values money as her life. In other words, she can lose her head and bleed, but she can't lose the money...
"Then what did you mean by the gate of life being the gate of death?" She clearly saw it, didn't she
"Didn't you tell me that?" If Jun Zan hadn't asked her how she knew that, she really wouldn't have known.
This sentence is true. Ling'er is speaking the truth this time and has absolutely no intention of attacking Jun Zan.
But Jun Zan was possessed by a demon.
"Hahahaha! Hahaha! Hahahahaha... It's because of this! Hahaha..."
Ling'er subconsciously let go of Jun Zan's arm, but he didn't move at all, just laughed crazily.
Is this... crazy
Shushu rolled his eyes: Maybe, it’s not easy for him to survive until now after meeting someone as amazing as you.
But it seems that I didn't do anything.
Well... I didn't do anything... It's just quite discouraging...
Shushu couldn't help but recall the first time they met. It was so tragic.
That is to say, it has a strong psychological endurance, otherwise... the consequences would be disastrous.
Looking at the madman in front of it, it is scared.
"After all this time, it should be about time." Ling'er stretched and looked up at Jun Zan.
"Come on, Master Jun, stop playing dumb over there. Don't you feel that something is wrong?"