Listening to the whistling sound, the Heavenly Academy's expressions changed suddenly, and they stepped up the output of True Yuan to defend against the prohibition. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hurricane back!

Several lightning bolts faintly lit up in the meantime, the wind and thunder, and the frost turned into mountains!

Wei Liang's fist continued to move forward, with the momentum of the wind and night terror, wanting to break through the defense of the powerful power of the Heavenly Prisoner urged by Gu Xiaosheng.

"I'd like to see how long you can last!"

On the stone platform, the white-haired boy screamed frantically.

The soul lock flying in Gu Xiaosheng's sleeve robe rose white smoke, and it was completely covered by the biting frost in an instant, and even had a tendency to spread towards his body.

A terrifying energy came down the dark chains to his shoulders.

Gu Xiaosheng's face was slightly pale, and his thoughts penetrated into the Heavenly Prisoner Soul Lock, struggling to support the tenacity of the mirror.

Strange things happened, as his thoughts penetrated, those frosts that did not melt were like spring breezes blowing through catkins, all of them were swept away.

Wei Liang was slightly stunned, and then followed like a ghost, and hit it with another punch!

Yang's unique practice method aims to perceive the wind and frost of heaven and earth, and the power is named after frost and cold.

His fist is a cold mountain!

The mountain slammed directly into Gu Xiaosheng's body.

It was a cruel sight.

......

Gu Xiaosheng stood on the stone platform, and the eyes of countless people were staring there.

The superintendent of the Heavenly Academy was still a little worried at first, after all, the famous name that the Heavenly Prisoner Soul Lock had left on the continent was once taken in, and the legendary Liquan Divine Spear should be able to break through its terrifying defenses, but the Divine Spear was in the Wumu Tianshuai Mansion, who could ask for it?

However, seeing Gu Xiaosheng's increasingly pale face, he was not so worried—now that Wei Liang, a little monster, could not break the Emperor, he could at least consume all of Gu Xiaosheng's consciousness before Long Yanxiang burned out, and then ...... Kill him without much effort.

The game is simple, logically impeccable.

Killing it justifiably would naturally not require anyone to bear the infinite wrath of that Heavenly Hell Division's current leader.

Tianji Grand Priest Baili Ge didn't say anything, he just glanced at the ink-stained night outside the building very casually, and then laughed even more happily.

Win without regrets' face became more and more gloomy, as if he was about to drip water, and he looked in the direction of the seat of the Heavenly Academy, and the fighting spirit became stronger.

Of course, Yun Xuan is more worried about her brother's safety than anyone else, even if she already knows what his back hand is in advance, but it is not that she can't resist the word concern, after all, he has not even succeeded in washing the dust, and the strength of his mind is far less than that of Wei Liang, who has been immersed in cultivation for many years. But she never worried about whether Gu Xiaosheng would lose, because she was very firm that he was a person who was good at creating miracles.

Growing up, no one dared to humiliate her, nor could she humiliate her brother whom she respected so much, nor could she humiliate the Heavenly Hell Division, whom he gradually liked and cherished more and more, and anyone who dared to do so would have to pay a sufficient price.

She looked at Yang Su, who was sitting quietly drinking tea in the main seat, and her eyes became cold.

......

The starlight was sprinkled, and before it could be condensed, Gu Xiaosheng had already turned around, and the terrifying fist in front of him.

In front of Wei Liang's terrifying wind and frost momentum, it stands to reason that what can he do when he turns around?

The terrifying fist was getting closer and closer, and the outline of the cold mountain in the hurricane became extremely clear.

Is it just because of dignity that at the last moment of life, you must face the arrival of death?

No.

A resolute look appeared between Gu Xiaosheng's eyebrows, and his eyes became brighter, as if they wanted to illuminate the night.

He let out a loud sigh, clenched his fist, which was not too large, and fearlessly faced the oncoming fist.

His serious appearance makes people look very pitiful, like a young beast facing a natural enemy, it can be said that he is beyond his strength, but is it not a kind of fearless courage?

Boom!

The barrier under the night sky trembled wildly, smoke and dust filled up, and countless deep marks like cobwebs appeared on the floor.

The night breeze blows softly.

The smoke and dust were gradually absorbed by the forbidden energy, and the figures of two people appeared.

Gu Xiaosheng's condition was not good, and he used his sleeve to carefully wipe away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his lips.

Wei Liang didn't even mess with the fine hair in his ears, and under his feet, there were a few drops of red blood, but it was obvious that it was not his.

He lowered his body and dipped his hand in the blood, put it in his mouth and tasted it, revealing a look of satisfaction and enjoyment, and then looked at Gu Xiaosheng, whose face was as pale as snow, and said contemptuously and mockingly: "Waste is always waste, even if you have such a powerful magic weapon to protect you, how long can you last?" But ...... Your blood is so delicious that I can't even kill you. ”

He thought for a moment and continued, "It's better to ...... How about you keep me as a pet?"

Gu Xiaosheng was silent for a long time, his expression was still very calm, and he did not answer his question.

Wei Liang frowned slightly, but Yu Guang noticed Long Yanxiang, who had already burned most of it.

"It seems that you still want to stall for time, how stupid it is!"

Wei Liang walked towards him slowly, slowly raised his right hand, and the illusory outline of the cold mountain could be faintly seen behind him, and then his figure began to blur, and finally disappeared.

Gu Xiaosheng sighed slightly, although he couldn't block this fist, in fact, with his realm level, he couldn't even catch the other party's traces.

But the Heavenly Prisoner Soul Lock can.

And in the library, there is also a collection of this secret of the Yang family, which was obtained by copying the family more than 100 years ago.

There are thousands of directions such as detachment, deficiency, and Shuofeng, and Gu Xiaosheng spent three days memorizing it, just to deal with Yang Su!

He stood quietly with his head bowed, the soul lock in his sleeve robe, dancing wildly in the night wind.

There is a faint wind and frost falling.

Occasionally, the cold breath breaks through the night, and it will be blocked back by the ghostly lock.

Occasionally, when cold frost breaks through the wind, the mirror expands suddenly, forming a barrier.

The Heavenly Prisoner Soul Lock is far more effective than that, but it is best to use it for self-defense at this time.

But after all, Gu Xiaosheng has not succeeded in cleaning the dust, and even the Xuanmen has only knocked more than a thousand times, and the gap between him and Wei Liang, a little monster, is too big.

If he didn't have such a pure divine soul and powerful consciousness to urge the soul lock, Wei Liang could even rely on his majestic true yuan to directly break through the defense of the heavenly prisoner and forcibly bombard him, but the situation was not much better now.

Defeat is only a matter of time.

There are too many strange void heavenly machines contained in the Hidden Dragon Step, following some incomprehensible trajectory, coming and going freely in the night.

His soul lock can have the divine power of the Heaven and Earth, and he protects himself impenetrable, but there is no way to capture the whereabouts of the other party, so naturally there is no way to attack.

If you can't attack for a long time, how can you keep defending?

Even if the Heavenly Prisoner has spirituality, he still needs to be driven by his divine soul after all, and every ghost chain will consume a piece of his consciousness.

His face became more and more pale, and at the same time, his breathing became more and more rapid, and he didn't know if he could hold out until Long Yanxiang burned out.

Gu Xiaosheng still persevered and waited with calmness and perseverance beyond his peers.

There is not a drop of True Yuan in his body, and he still can't get out of danger, but he still has a heavenly prisoner, and more importantly, he still has a hidden means.

He was waiting for Wei Liang to urge the Hidden Sky to walk to the three hundred and sixty-fifth direction—by that time, the Void Heavenly Machine would have a momentary stagnation.

That's his chance.

He doesn't have a strong True Yuan to rely on, but he loves to think about things, so he is always making all preparations.