Chapter 325 (1/2)

When you pull out your sword, the snow turns white. The west wind roared in front of me, and the world was dim.

White memory, white terror, why is the end of the dream stained with red sludge? Lingjun suddenly found that his enemy was not the person in front of him, but the person who organized the competition from above.

But what can stop Gu Xiaoyu from killing? Looking at the ancient fool dancing like an elf in the snow, Lingjun was heartbroken and couldn't breathe.

He hated it. Why did everyone repeat it in front of him more than once, restoring the scene on the altar 5000 years ago?

”You are no longer you.” Lingjun burst into hiding, pulled out countless phantoms and rushed straight to Gu Xiaoyu. He wants to beat out the ghost of the God ancestor in her body.

Gu Xiaoyu may not know du ruo's trend, but the ghost must know.

As fast as a dream, the spirits are all around Gu Xiaoyu in the snow. Punch after punch, pouring out his depression.

”Jue Hun array! Knot.” with Lingjun's explosive drink, Gu Xiaoyu suddenly lost his ability to move. This was the second time she saw the explosion of Lingjun's extreme sadness. I also realized that my strategy failed again.

Pain can no longer make the spirit lost.

Cast the soul array on a big living person? And managed to bind the man. The Eastern Emperor was stunned. This is to take away the remnant soul of the God ancestor.

”If you can't get out, you will die.” the spirit doesn't expect the God ancestor to talk to him peacefully. These old monsters are parasites for thousands of years. Constantly looking for a suitable host.

”Kill one me and thousands of me. I know what you want, but you will never get it.” Gu Xiaoyu's voice suddenly changed. And Lingjun heard the same voice in the demon holy land.

”Then I'll kill one by one.” Lingjun urged the Jue soul array to hang the remnant soul.

God said, ”I had a little pity for you, but your behavior disappointed me.”

Lingjun was stunned to find that the remnant soul had eroded into the yuan God of ancient Xiaoyu, which was semi free. This makes Lingjun more angry. It's not hateful to seize and give up. What's hateful is to take others as their own powerful container and slowly erode them.

He was heartbroken when he thought that Du Ruo was also suffering from this kind of pain.

The divine ancestor seemed to see through Lingjun's mind and said loudly, ”Du Ruo was originally my ideal container, but she betrayed me for you. Hehe, the end can be imagined.”

”Fart, you deserve Duro's body with your ability?” if he didn't know that Duro was still alive, he would really believe the words of God's father.

”One day, husband and wife are 100 days in grace. How can you say that you and I have slept together for so many years. Don't you read any love?” the words of the God ancestor made Lingjun dizzy.

These words come out of the mouth of Gu Xiaoyu. They sound terrible. Duro is the God's father. She and Duro share the same body... The spirit can't think any more.

The dreamy Lingjun suddenly heard a low song.

”The butterfly road is sunny in spring, and the peach branches are red and soft. The flowing clouds and clothes turn with the wind. Jiao, she tries the Yao piano with her hands, which makes her heartstrings confused inexplicably.

I'm kind of affectionate. I look at it at the right time. The green peak is locked in fog and the solitary flying swallow. Don't come without dreams and miss Qing. Search all over the ends of the earth. ”

”Remember, this is the song you wrote for me. We had too much joy in those years...” before the God ancestor finished, he was interrupted by Gu Xiaoyu.

”Shameless!”

Hearing Gu Xiaoyu's voice, Lingjun found himself fooled. God's father is distracting him and buying time for himself to replace Gu Xiaoyu.