Allure Summoner

Chapter 1236 Who will let Xiao Xi'er go?

"Space transfer!"

Mo Lingfeng, who was stepping on Ximen Diewu's body, suddenly yelled, the tuft of golden hair on the head of the little beast not far away flickered, and all the spells released by Shuai Dongfang were transferred to the space crack.

Duanmu Ming stood there with his hands behind his back, his expression unchanged, and there was a mass of terrifying spiritual power condensing in the palms behind his back.

"I don't blame you for choosing to come to the Emperor's Continent to seize the artifact, but you absolutely shouldn't have offended my little Xi'er!"

His eyes were like torches, and the spiritual pressure on his sharp expression instantly soared, making Dongfang Shuai's legs go limp, and his knees knelt on the ground.

"Heaven committed evil, but you can't live without self-inflicted evil!"

Duanmuming's voice fell and appeared in front of Shuai Dongfang, and the palm behind his back fell on his chest. His attack collided with the spiritual power of the amethyst armor, and the dazzling light formed caused the people below to look up at the battle to have a momentary shock. blindness.

"Want to escape? It's too late!"

Duanmu Ming grabbed Dongfang Shuai's back collar, and pushed his palm forward, as if he wanted to stuff the spiritual power in his palm into Dongfang Shuai's body.

"No, let me go, please let me go!"

Shuai Dongfang felt that the light of the Amethyst Armor was getting dimmer, and even heard the sound of the Amethyst Armor shattering. His face was instantly pale as paper, his eyes opened full of horror, and he began to stutter and beg for mercy.

"Let you go?" Duanmu Ming sneered, "Then who will let my Xi'er go?"

The spiritual pressure on his body skyrocketed again, all the chains that locked his soul in his mind were broken, and the powerful spiritual pressure revolved around him and shot straight into the sky.

The amethyst armor on Dongfang Shuai's body was completely broken, and under his horrified gaze, his figure was crushed by Duanmu Ming's spiritual pressure.

After Dongfang Shuai's head was broken, a mass of light rushed towards the sky at high speed.

A slight smile appeared on Duanmu Ming's lips, and with a twist of his wrist, the gray gas turned into an iron chain to encircle Dongfang Shuai's soul.

With a light movement of his fingers, Dongfang Shuai's soul fell into his palm.

"Don't kill me, let me go!" Dongfang Shuai begged for mercy again, "As long as you let me go, Lingxiao Palace will definitely treat you as a guest of honor!"

Duanmuming's fingers tightened suddenly, and Dongfang Shuai's screams sounded.

"Lingxiao Palace? Wait for it to be wiped out!"

His mind moved, and the gray gas gushed out again.

At this moment, the gas was like an unknown flame, burning Dongfang Shuai's soul, and the shrill screams echoed in the sky, making the people below tremble with fear.

Duanmuming refined his soul into a colorful crystal bead.

"Ling Feng, take it!"

With a flick of his fingers, the bead flew into Mo Lingfeng's mind, which gathered all the comprehensions of Shuai Dongfang, as long as Mo Lingfeng refined it, he would be able to enter the holy realm.

He was suspended in mid-air, glanced at the people present, and raised his finger towards the place where the artifact was. A gray gas that seemed to be absent formed a circle and surrounded the artifact.

"Who dares to approach, die!"

His black hair was flying, and his expression was stern, as if possessed by a killing god.

After he dealt with Dongfang Shuai and Ximen Diewu, who would dare to fight against him?

After making sure everything was safe, Duanmuming walked over to Jun Qianxi's side.

Xiao Xi'er, I have already taken the artifact for you!

His hands drooping by his side trembled slightly, crystal drops of water hung from his curly eyelashes, and the tears were evaporated by the force of the thunder before they fell.

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