Allure Summoner

On the other hand, Huang Tianjiao and Lan Tiansheng wanted Hong Tiancheng to speak up, and he did, and he was very considerate of them not to let them take risks.

But this is not their purpose, their purpose is to stick together with Hong Tiancheng, wait for the opportunity to attack him, and get the Changhong Sword.

Mr. Ling said that the bleeding of the Changhong Sword is not to recognize the master, but to be refined.

This idiot Hong Tiancheng definitely didn't know that there was such a thing. Based on his trust in them, he would definitely succeed without any precautions.

But now, Jun Qianxi is trying to separate them. Could it be that this woman has noticed something so easily?

Even if she notices something at this moment, they still want to get "Changhong".

"Brother, our brothers said that we have the same blessings and share the same hardships, how can we let you take risks alone!"

After talking, the two wanted to move forward, and they still wanted to sandwich Hong Tiancheng between one left and one right.

"Hong Tiancheng, I want them to protect me! Don't worry about your two virtuous brothers?"

The expression on Situ Qianqian's face did not fluctuate, she raised her eyelids, her thick eyelashes fluttered slightly like cattail fans, and she skillfully concealed all her emotions.

Hong Tiancheng nodded hastily, and he cupped his hands to the two people who had already walked beside him: "You two virtuous brothers, please excuse me!"

He has said so, if Huang Tianjiao and Lan Tiansheng don't obey, it will definitely arouse his doubts.

The two looked at each other and came to Situ Qianqian's side, one left and one right pressed Situ Qianqian to Hong Tiancheng's side: "Brother, let's all get closer just in case!"

I really don't give up, if I can't be close to Hong Tiancheng, then I will be at the place closest to him.

Jun Qianxi curled her lips slightly, and squeezed in while holding Duan Muming's hand. The two happened to be standing between Hong Tiancheng and Huang Lan.

Duanmu Ming was naturally standing close to Huang and Lan, his aura was floating faintly, although he didn't look at Huang and Lan, but he invisibly caused a lot of psychological pressure on them.

There is a huge difference between the seventh-level elementary and seventh-level intermediate strengths. The spiritual pressure alone made the two of them a little panicked, and they unconsciously moved a little farther away from Duanmu Ming.

Seeing this situation, the faces of the six ancestors became very ugly. In this case, there are already eight people on Jun Qianxi's side. Needless to say, Mr. Ling must be among the ten people. If this is the case, it is not only one of them who can survive?

How can you be willing!

The ancestor of the Hai family cupped his fists at Young Master Ling and said, "Young Master Ling, we can only rely on you!"

"Don't worry, I said they will die, they will die..."

His word "death" trembled sharply, his little finger had unconsciously raised his orchid finger, his lips were lightly pursed and his eyes were wide open. If you put some rouge on his face, he would really be a living demon.

His resentment towards Jun Qianxi and the others was known to those behind him, and it seemed that getting his assurance made their anxious minds calm down a bit.

At this time, the light curtain in front of the ladder shook for a while, and when the restriction dissipated, a whistling sound came from my ears.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"...

There were six loud bangs, and the ground began to vibrate violently, and the originally quiet floating clouds and mist around them suddenly rolled violently.

"what happened?"

When everyone else was confused and panicked, Jun Qianxi subconsciously held the wrist of the person beside her, and the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually deepened.