Allure Summoner

"Finally willing to call out his baby!"

Jun Qianxi looked at the person and bird standing in front of the Ningxi Sword Sect, with a slight smile on her lips.

That bird was the little horned eagle, it should be said that it was a grown up little horned eagle. I didn't expect to become so majestic when we met again, but it really didn't match Xiaobing's limp appearance.

Xiaobing stood on the back of the little horned eagle with his arms folded, looked at the disciples below who raised their hands to block the wind, and said, "Lovely Xiaobing will not only smash your plaque, but also turn your Ningxi Sword Sect into a pile ruins!"

"Do you dare? Do you know that Ningxi Sword Sect is one of the top ten sects under Lingxiao Palace? Do you dare to fight against Lingxiao Palace?"

The disciple standing at the front started to tremble when he saw the little horned eagle, but everyone could back down, but he couldn't.

Before Ning Yaozong left, he temporarily entrusted Ningxi Sword Sect to take care of him, and he was doomed to live and die with the Sword Sect.

"It's okay not to mention Lingxiao Palace, but if you mention it, your little soldier will be even more impolite!" Xiaobing snorted coldly, and continued: "Lovely little horned eagle, destroy all the houses here for me. Don't leave them intact rubble!"

Hearing the master's order, the little horned eagle uttered a long cry of joy. This is the first time it has performed, and it must perform well to win the master's favor.

It opened its mouth and let out a sharp cry to the people in front of it. This was one of the little horned eagle's tricks, the sonic attack.

These disciples in front of them are all first-level saints, and the leader is only a middle-level first-level saint, so how can they resist.

All of them covered their ears and fell to the ground, groaning in pain, and as the crowing of the little horned eagle became louder and louder, bright red blood flowed from their fingers, and it seemed that their ears were about to be deafened.

Then the little horned eagle spread its huge wings. The wings were covered with pitch-black feathers, emitting a bright metallic luster under the moonlight.

It suspended in mid-air and violently flapped a few times, and the things outside the door were blown into the door by the strong wind stirred up by the wings, and fell everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, the little horned eagle flew into the door and flew within the Ningxi Sword Sect at the fastest speed. Everything it passed was smashed to pieces by its wings as hard as black iron.

But Xiao Bing stood on its back, no matter how it rolled over, his feet never left its back even half an inch, this person and bird seemed to be one in the first place.

"Xiao Xi'er, our limelight is about to be snatched away!"

Duanmu Ming embraced the people beside him in his arms, and jumped up to the top of the big tree outside. Occasionally, clouds and mist floated over them, and their stunning faces seemed to be well hidden by a layer of tulle.

"How could it be? No matter how strong the little soldier is, he is still my summoned beast, and no matter how strong I am, I am still your wife!"

Jun Qianxi raised her hand, and swung a palm at the leader, and a jade messenger tablet fell to the ground.

Duanmu Ming raised his hand and made another note, he must not be soft at this time.

With the participation of the little horned eagle, in just half an incense stick, the centuries-old foundation of the Ningxi Sword Sect was completely destroyed.

And the wealth collected by the Ningxi Sword Sect for hundreds of years was found by the little fire lotus, and the little beast was collected into the space ring.

Jun Qianxi looked at the ruins in front of her with a slight smile on her lips.

Dongfang Lingyun, since you dare to offend me, you must pay a heavy price, this is just the first step!