Allure Summoner

If Jun Qianxi reached the seventh level, how powerful would this skeleton soldier be?

The more Mr. Ling thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he didn't dare to think about it any more.

No, Jun Qianxi must not be allowed to live again. As long as she dies, the undead summoned beast will disappear.

His face darkened and he suddenly turned around and swung his sword with all his strength in the direction where Jun Qianxi was.

Without any moves at all, this sword is the most powerful move he has ever used in his life.

At the same time, an attack appeared behind him, and when his attack landed in front of Jun Qianxi, the attack behind him also stuck to his back.

Even if Mr. Ling had reacted, he didn't turn around to defend so quickly, he could only gather a spiritual shield to cover his figure.

"Click"

After an attack from Duanmu Ming collided with his spiritual shield, it easily destroyed his spiritual shield, and the attack fell on him with the force of thunder.

Young Master Ling was also blasted against the wall, and at the same time a powerful force entered his veins and continuously destroyed him, so he had to lie there motionless and use his spiritual power to resist.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Duanmu Ming in amazement.

Advanced?How can it be!

How could the profound meaning be so easy to comprehend!

But what he didn't know was that Duanmu Ming had a cheating artifact, and strange images flashed in his mind all the time.

In the picture, there is a man with a cold expression facing the attack of Wuxing.

And he kept holding the sword flower just now, just imitating one of them.

What surprised him was that as long as he could pull out the sword flower smoothly, his realm would be improved.

"Mr. Ling, what kind of surprised look do you have?"

A voice with a smile came from the side.

Looking at the person standing beside An Ran, Young Master Ling became even more uneasy. Why didn't his full-strength blow leave any marks on her body?

At that moment just now, the consciousness couldn't sense her existence, and thought that she was blown out of her wits, but now she is safe and sound?

"Did it surprise you again? I'm so sorry!"

Jun Qianxi raised the landscape painting in her hand, and then placed the painting horizontally on her body. At this moment, the spiritual consciousness that fell on her body was easily swept away.

Mr. Ling's pupils shrank, his eyes fell on the landscape painting, and fanaticism suddenly appeared in his eyes. This, is this the legendary map of heaven and earth?Can block all attacks, cut off all spiritual detection, claiming to be a map of the universe of space?

He couldn't help gnashing his teeth, the owner of this Immortal Mansion is really cunning, the map of heaven and earth hanging on the wall is just like an ordinary painting, and it can only be discovered after a drop of blood recognizes the owner.

The owner of this Immortal Mansion deliberately made a hidden grid behind the Qiankun map. When the hidden grid is pressed, it will drop a middle-grade weapon in the holy realm. Who can focus on the ordinary landscape painting that can no longer be ordinary?

"Hey, Mr. Ling must know what kind of treasure this is, right? How about it? Are you aggrieved? Do you have the feeling of picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelon? Don't worry, you can't even pick up sesame seeds!"

As Jun Qianxi said, she stepped on his wrist, the excruciating pain made Mr. Ling subconsciously let go of his palm, and the sword named "Changhong" rolled down.

"Mr. Ling took the initiative to help us test the power of this sword. I am very grateful!"

Jun Qianxi specially emphasized the last few words, and then stretched out his hand, Xiaobing very cooperatively broke off one of its leg bones and handed it over.