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Chapter 1987, Prison Battle Formation

Seeing this, Gongsun Ranran seemed to have foreseen the scene of Lu Feng's imminent tragic death, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but form a bright smile.

However, at the critical moment, a bronze formation disk was suddenly summoned from Lu Feng's holding tool and landed in front of everyone out of thin air.

The guards who rushed forward were stunned, and a flash of panic flashed subconsciously on their faces.

But then they all started laughing wildly at Lu Feng who collapsed on the ground.

"You, a person with broken limbs and broken spiritual energy, are still thinking about setting up a formation?"

Following the leader's sarcastic shouting, the others immediately calmed down.

Gongsun Ranran also laughed angrily: "Isn't it that summoning this array has exhausted all your strength?"

"Do it!"

Gongsun Ranran stopped talking nonsense and shouted urgingly.

A fierce look flashed across Lu Feng's face. It was true as Gongsun Ranran said, summoning this array almost consumed more than 70% of his spiritual energy;

Coupled with his original consumption, there was no trace of spiritual energy left in his body at this moment.

However, successfully summoning such a formation is enough!

As several guards attacked again, a dull roar suddenly sounded.

Immediately after the formation's halo circulated, spreading rapidly like ripples, two bronze puppets rose up and appeared in front of Lu Feng.

Keng!

The moment one of the bronze puppets appeared, he blocked it with both hands and faced the two sword beams coming from nearby.

The sharp sword light fell on the bronzed skin of the puppet, causing sparks to fly and air waves to tremble.

The two guards felt a huge force coming from the blade of the sword, making the hand holding the sword numb from the shock.

I couldn't help but be horrified that the seemingly ordinary puppet in front of me was actually so strong;

A frontal slash with a knife comparable to the level of the Heavenly Soul Realm only made a shallow mark on the puppet's arm, like a cat's scratch. It was neither painful nor itchy.

The flying knife that followed another guard's attack was directly slapped by another puppet and flew far away.

The guard who didn't have time to take action was stunned on the spot, his raised palm stopped midway, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief: "How could it be? Aren't his limbs disabled? Why?

Maybe he can still control such a powerful puppet formation?"

As the daughter of the Gongsun family, Gongsun Ranran was well-informed, and he recognized it almost immediately, and said with a trembling voice: "This is... Zhan Zong's prison battle array!?"

"What?" All the guards were shocked, with fear on their faces.

Lu Feng stared at everyone with cold eyes. The formation disk he summoned this time was indeed a prison formation. It was made in his spare time after visiting Shaoyang that day. It was an unintentional move, but he didn't expect it to be of great use today.

The two puppets of extraordinary quality were given by Qian Meng, and were obtained after excluding Jiu Ren in the secret realm of Jiangnan.

If it were any other formation, it might be difficult to solve the current situation;

But Zhan Zong's Prison Battle Formation is different. It does not need to control the formation through the movement of its own spiritual energy like the Yiyuan Silk Formation, thereby driving the puppets in the formation to carry out corresponding attacks or defenses;

The Prison Battle Formation can directly control the puppets by sensing the spiritual energy contained in the resonance puppets.

To a certain extent, it is like an extension of the hands and feet, almost everything can be conveyed in an instant.

Such an existence fits Lufeng's current predicament of having his limbs broken off.

"Come together!" Gongsun Ranran shouted angrily and pointed out: "He is so injured, even if he uses the prison battle formation, he will definitely not be able to last long."

After hearing this, the four guards understood that while Lu Feng was controlling the formation, it would be difficult for him to be distracted from performing the soul attack technique, so they all attacked together without fear.

In an instant, the sword wind roared and the cold light flashed.

Seeing this, Lu Feng shook his head, his eyes full of pity;

As his thoughts turned, the puppet standing in front suddenly clenched his fist and stretched out his fist, accurately deflected the broad knife struck by the leading guard, and in an instant changed its direction, driving the puppet to attack the other person next to it.

Guard the chest.

Lu Feng's rich combat experience was perfectly displayed on the formation puppets under such circumstances.

This is also part of his strength!

With the sudden change in the offensive, the guard who was attacked in an instant was at a loss and was full of flaws.

Lu Feng was merciless and seized the opportunity. He resonated with the puppet and did not hesitate to consume a lot of spiritual energy to launch a thunderous and ruthless offensive, directly piercing the guard's chest with a palm knife.

As the guard fell, Lu Feng's lips raised a cold arc.

No matter how seriously injured he is, he is definitely not something that any one-breath or two-breath soul master in the Heavenly Soul Realm can bully at will!

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Even if he doesn't use his limbs, he can still deal with these young intruders with just the little spiritual energy left in his body.

After all, it is just the spiritual energy in the resonance puppet's body. For him, it will not consume much of his own spiritual energy. At most, it will waste some of his brain.

As long as he doesn't have too much killing intent, his mind can still be bright.

These weak guards alone are not enough to breed too much murderous intent.

With the death of the first guard, panic flashed across the expressions of the remaining three.

Gongsun Ranran was also a little frightened and scared, but then he looked at Lu Feng lying on the ground in a miserable state, with his face covered in blood and his limbs broken, and he was unwilling to give up.

She couldn't give up the meat in her mouth like this!

"Come back to me!"

Gongsun Ranran's eyes flashed with a hint of sinisterness, as if he had made some decision, and he took out a small green elixir bottle from the ring.

Then he shouted to Lu Feng: "My Gongsun family has been mainly engaged in collecting medicinal herbs for many generations. Over the years, we have collected countless elixirs, including poisonous flowers, poisonous weeds and even poisonous insects. The elixir bottle I am holding in my hand right now is from Grandpa.

The space inside the thing that protects me contains thousands of poisons developed from thousands of poisons. Once spread, it can cover an area of ​​several miles. It is impossible for you to be spared based on your current state, and once it touches

, you are bound to endure the most painful torture in the world, and then die of pain alive."

After finishing his words, he ordered sternly: "I don't want to use such a treasure on you, a mortal waste, and you don't want to suffer severe pain, so... you can commit suicide! This will be beneficial to everyone! If not, I

I will definitely make you regret coming to this world and die in the most painful torture."

"Ha~"

Suddenly, Lu Feng let out a cold sneer, which was half sarcastic and half contemptuous.

There was also a sense of relief.

This point made Gongsun Ranran suddenly have a bad premonition in his heart;

In the current situation, it was impossible for Lu Feng, who was like a lamb to be slaughtered, to show such a happy smile as if he had escaped from death.

Just when she was worried and doubtful.

A loud, urgent and furious voice suddenly came from behind.

"You are so brave!"

"How dare you hurt my brother like this!"

When the previous sentence came, the voice was still behind Gongsun Ranran.

But at the moment when the last sentence was heard, the voice had already moved forward.

As if in a short moment, someone bypassed her and came to Lu Feng.

Gongsun Ranran looked at the figure that suddenly appeared. He couldn't help but froze on the spot, his face was very stiff, "Mo, Mr. Mo..."

After confirming that the person who came was Jun Zimo, Gongsun Ranran looked at the entourage approaching behind him in a dark crowd not far away, and quickly apologized with a smile, "Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding..."

She was actually not surprised by Jun Zimo's appearance. She had seen him earlier when she was on her way. He seemed to be rushing back from the front line for some reason. This was also the first time she ordered her subordinates to keep the noise down as much as possible.

Because of this, I am afraid that I will attract Junzimo and his ilk.

I originally thought I could deal with Lu Feng quietly, but I didn't expect that the latter would resort to so many tricks, make such a big fuss, and still summon this evil star.

"Old Lu~" Jun Zimo leaned over to help Lu Feng, who was lying on the ground. Seeing that the latter's limbs were broken, he looked exhausted. He felt that his throat was choked, as if he was about to suffocate, but his words full of concern and worry were gone.

I couldn't utter a single word, and the overwhelming anger poured out from the bottom of my heart.

Lu Feng felt that Jun Zimo's hand on his back was trembling with anger, and he subconsciously wanted to say a few words of comfort, but because his mind relaxed and his exhausted body was soothed, he couldn't.

He was able to hold on and passed out.

If there is anyone else in the world who could let him let down his guard and pass out with peace of mind, Jun Zimo is undoubtedly the one.

Jun Zimo felt Lu Feng's lack of movement in his arms. Looking at the fatigue and exertion on the latter's face that he had never seen before, he felt a pang of heartache, and the corresponding anger was instantly ignited, making his whole body extremely cold and ferocious.

Jun Zimo held Lu Feng in his arms and stood up. His stern eyes looked around Gongsun Ranran and others present, with murderous intent evident in his eyes.

Then he coldly uttered four words to the numerous entourage guards who were following him on both sides - 'Leave no one behind!'

Keng!

Countless guards drew their swords instantly, with murderous intent.

"Wait, wait!"

Gongsun Ranran was so anxious that he panicked and shouted, "You can't just kill me like this. I am Gongsun Ranran from the Gongsun family. You should have heard of my name at least. If you kill me, the Gongsun family will not let it go. Do the senior officials of the Jun family know?"

I will spare you."

A flash of hesitation flashed in Jun Zimo's eyes, and he asked sternly: "Did you do my brother's injury?"

Gongsun Ranran waved his hands quickly: "No, no, he was like this when I came here. I don't know who broke his limbs."

Jun Zimo asked again, "Did you hurt him at all?"

"I~" Gongsun Ranran hesitated, but still felt that it was better not to hide it, so as not to annoy the other party further, and then said timidly: "I just kicked a few stones and hit him."

Seeing Jun Zimo, his face suddenly darkened.

Gongsun Ranran said quickly: "He even killed one of my guards for this. After careful calculation, I still lost."

"Ha~" Jun Zimo seemed to laugh in anger and sighed heavily, "Since you hurt him, just stay here."

With the approval, the guard at the side drew his sword and struck Gongsun Ranran's neck, intending to decapitate him with the sword.

"You can't kill me!"

In panic, Gongsun Ranran pushed out the guards around him and faced the attacking sword. After gaining a brief gap, he threatened in panic: "The poison bottle in my hand is..."

Whoosh!

Before he could finish his words again, a cold light flashed through;

Gongsun Ranran's entire arm holding the poison bottle was cut off, and he was thrown far away, and was safely caught by a Jun family guard who could carry it clearly.

If Lu Feng was still awake at this moment, he would have definitely recognized that Hao Ran, who cut off Gongsun Ranran's arm with his sword, was the Li Jianxin he had seen with Jun Ziyi at the Jun Family Ancestral Mountain that day.

As a person on the Heavenly List, it is not surprising that he can so easily deal with the threat from Gongsun Ranran.

Susu~

As Li Jianxin took action, the guards led by Gongsun Ranran all fell down almost instantly.

Gongsun Ranran's eyes were full of horror. He clutched his broken arm and backed away in panic. "No, don't kill me. As long as you don't kill me, I will do anything."

Seeing Jun Zimo holding Lu Feng in his arms and pressing forward, Gongsun Ranran's bloodless face was filled with fear.

Jun Zimo looked cold and stern, without any mercy on his face. As he stepped forward, he glanced at the broad sword scattered by the guard on one side, and kicked Gongsun Ranran directly.

Keng!

Under the blessing of terrifying power, the sharp sword light directly made a deep dent in the ground, and penetrated directly through the center of Gongsun Ranran's body at a terrifying speed that could not be detected by the naked eye.

Li Jianxin looked at the corpses all around, as if he had been used to it for a long time. His expression was very calm, and he raised his hand and ordered the other guards: "Take care of it."

Then he quickly followed Jun Zimo who was walking away.

After hesitating for a moment, he stepped forward and said, "Xiao Mo, you are a little impulsive."

The coldness on Jun Zimo's face softened a bit, and he nodded noncommittally. He looked at Li Jianxin helplessly: "Grandpa Jiu, I can't stop feeling panic in my heart. I'm really scared. Something happened to Lao Jing just now. I haven't yet."

Seeing him in front of him, and now seeing Lao Lu injured like this... I'm really scared. They are the only brothers I have in this life. If anything happens, I..."

"It's okay," Li Jianxin patted Jun Zimo's shoulder reassuringly, and said in a deep voice: "After Chu Yunjing is sent back to the Zhan Zong this time, he will definitely receive the best treatment and care. He will still have a chance to recover given time.

of."

"As for him..." Li Jianxin reached out to check Lu Feng's wrists and ankles held in Jun Zimo's arms, and said calmly: "Although he was seriously injured, and all the bones were cracked by the huge force, but inside his body

He is blessed with the mysterious energy of heaven and earth, and his own recovery power is far beyond that of ordinary people. Even in the coma state at this moment, his body is also recovering independently. If he is supplemented with some recovery elixirs, such as Linggao, etc., he will not be able to recover for more than half a year.

Your kung fu will be back to what it was before."

"It's just that in the next few months, I'm afraid he will have to sit in a wheelchair and be pushed and cared for."

The gentleman listened silently, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

Thinking that Lu Feng, who has always been such a proud person, will now end up in a wheelchair...

I just feel a mixture of five flavors in my heart, especially not the taste.


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