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Chapter 474: Spirit Dove Plans to Climb to Cloud Terrace (4)
The Song family's unique art majors in gymnastics, the same boxing skills as Lingjiu.

"Even if you can't run out of spiritual weapons, I don't believe that you can't run out of spiritual power." Song Taihua's mind moved, the surrounding space changed, and he finally got out from under Lingjiu.

When he turned his head to look at Lingjiu, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Lingjiu shook the jade bottle in his hand, and said angrily, "Did you forget that Song Xiaobai is a pharmacist, and I will be short of a elixir to replenish spiritual power?" After a pause, "Are you sure you still want to be with me?" Do you want to spend it?"

When Song Taihua was silent, Lingjiu said slowly: "If my guess is right, as long as you leave this body, this place will return to normal, and then you won't be able to trap me."

The woman in white in front of her had very little reaction, but she still did not escape the gaze of Lingjiu's heavenly eyes. She noticed that it was not the woman's expressionless face, but the fluctuation of the soul energy consciousness in the woman's body.

Your guess was right!
When Lingjiu knew this, the smile on his face became more sincere, "With this experience, if I go out safely, I will never come to the Yuntai casually again, and I will be more cautious. Do you want to make another move?" Opportunities are hard to come by."

It seems that the person being dealt with is not me.

However, every word and every word she said did touch Song Taihua.

Song Taihua's anger was already burning to the extreme, not only because he couldn't fight for a long time and did not capture Lingjiu as planned, but also because Lingjiu guessed the truth almost right, as if he had seen through him completely.

Song Taihua's self-esteem was frustrated at the thought of being seen through by a girl who was two generations younger than him.

"You can't escape."

This sentence without emotional fluctuations represented Song Taihua's determination.

"Let's wait and see." Lingjiu said meaningfully: "I want you to have a good taste today, and I will lose my wife's feeling of being defeated again."

While arguing with Song Taihua, Lingjiu was really concentrating partly on asking Xia Hou obediently: "Is this the way you said you must succeed?"

How many spiritual artifacts had she been destroyed?I haven't seen any changes in this climbing platform.

For a while, there was no obedient response from Xiahou.

Lingjiu narrowed her eyes, "Huh?"

Xia Hou obediently knew that if he didn't come out again, the time would definitely be miserable, so he said dryly: "It must be that the destroyed spirit weapon is not enough."

"Really?" Lingjiu's expression did not change at all, and his tone was clearly disbelieving.

Xiahou obediently knew that if he couldn't convince Lingjiu, it would definitely be a tragedy.

"Absolutely true! Master, what Xiao Xiao said is well-founded. The artifact spirit of this earth treasure is definitely in a deep sleep. There should be some shallow transaction between the person in front of him and the artifact spirit of the earth treasure, so he can control this Part of the power of the earth treasure. The so-called Lingbao figured it out. Knowing that there are too many destroyed Lingbao, and the movement is louder, this weapon spirit will definitely wake up. As long as it reveals a little breath, the small ones can find it Where, let the master win a big victory."

In fact, Xiahou speaks obediently and seriously, and the words he speaks are always very authentic, and they are quite capable of fooling people.

The premise is that the person listening to him is not someone who has been with him for a while and already understands his nature.

"Okay." Lingjiu compromised.

Before Xiahou could obediently be happy and proud of his eloquence, he heard Lingjiu continue to say: "If you don't succeed, all the lost spirit weapons will be credited to your account."

Xia Hou obediently froze his entire soul.

The conversation between the two stopped midway.

The huge pressure seemed to be overwhelming, and all the chaolingjiu were oppressed.

"Hmm." If it wasn't for Lingjiu who also practiced holy martial arts under Song Xueyi's personal supervision and guidance, and also ate treasures such as Qingxuan Wood Essence, her physical strength is also beyond ordinary comparison, maybe she is already in the Under the terrible pressure, his blood flowed backwards, and he died in an explosion.

Even so, she was still very uncomfortable, and the blood from the corner of her mouth was slowly falling.

Song Taihua saw that there was nothing wrong with Lingjiu again, so he calmed down without being surprised.

The white figure possessed by him gradually distorted, as if the clouds and mist were being blown left and right by the wind, pulling them out of shape.

Lingjiu suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

This is a real sense of crisis, a crisis that may make you irreparable.

Lingjiu stood on the spot and thought for a while, then silently took out two elixirs and swallowed them again, Wen Yang relieved the sore internal organs from the pressure, and then took out ten spiritual weapons in a row.

These ten spiritual artifacts are the last remaining stocks in her Qiankun spiritual energy.

Once they are all used up, and things have not happened as Xiahou obediently said, she will have to reveal some of her hole cards and really compete with the woman in white in front of her.

Song Taihua, who was in the air, saw what she had done, and the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely.

Since he grew up so big, he has never seen such a extravagant and wasteful person like Lingjiu.

Since she dared not to take the spirit weapon seriously, maybe there is something better in her Qiankun spirit weapon.

Those who have been investigating her have been guessing her identity, but they have no intention of revealing it. They just vaguely know that her identity is not simple, and she has a background in the upper realm, but it seems that she has never appeared in the lower realm.

This also makes people always wonder if she is pretending to be a fool.

Now that he saw Lingjiu's wealth and power with his own eyes, Song Taihua no longer doubted it.

After no doubt, there will be infinite murderous intentions.

Such a person with extreme talent and a transcendent background, since he has offended her to death, if he can't kill her now before she grows up, she may take revenge someday, and even have a chance to resist No, it also affected the whole bloodline.

On the [-]th floor of Yuntai, there is a vast white space.

The woman in white became more and more distorted, and the surrounding white shadows floated towards her and merged into her body.In front of her, Lingjiu had a calm expression on her face, and her body was surrounded by spiritual artifacts, and there was a moving power in the flickering of spiritual light.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was incomparably dignified.

Both of them knew that maybe success or failure could be made in one fell swoop.

Song Taihua's soul screamed, he paid such a high price, if he couldn't kill Lingjiu, or seriously injured her...

When the body of the woman in white was twisted to a certain extent, Lingjiu stared at her eyes for a flash, and then the spiritual weapon surrounding her body did not passively guard her as before, but shot at Song Taihua instead.

This is an attack-shaped spiritual weapon, waving in the air in the floating dust, and the breeze is like autumn calling for winter.

The coldness of winter, the ruthlessness of ice and snow.

When Fuchen was about to touch the woman in white, he suddenly blew himself up.

(End of this chapter)