Allure Summoner

The person who had already condensed his aura to the peak and was about to strike Duanmuming fatally was shrouded in this silver light, and suddenly felt as light as a feather. He passed over Duanmuming's head quickly, and happened to land in front of Jun Qianxi.

"If you want to touch my man, you have to see if I agree or not, right?"

Before Xu Shuqing could react, his body was pierced by the extremely sharp sword, and the extremely tyrannical sword energy shattered his heart.

"God God……"

His face was full of horror, and he stretched out his hand towards Jun Qianxi, his eyes were full of surprise, and his greed was fully revealed.

Jun Qianxi frowned at the blood-stained palm, and felt disgusted again in her heart.

"deep……"

After Jun Qianxi finished speaking, Duanmuming raised his hand and slapped Xu Shuqing. The released gray gas happened to envelop Xu Shuqing's escaped soul.

"what……"

The shrill screams resounded in the sky, and after the screams subsided, a crystal soul fragment fell from midair.

From Xu Shuqing's reckless attack on Duanmuming to the moment when his soul flew away, there was only a few breaths of time.

In just a few breaths, the life of a fifth-order powerhouse in the Holy Realm was taken away, and everyone present was deeply shocked.

"Yan'er is right, right? Brother Qing is dead, Daddy, you are going to die too!"

Ming Yanyan looked at the person who died with regret, and the confusion in her eyes became more serious, as if she was gradually falling into a state of madness.

Her words were like a spell, and at the same time as the words fell, Duanmu Ming's huge golden knife shadow fell in front of Ming Liangzi.

Ming Liangzi's face was pale, his eyes were full of fear, and the sword in his hand trembled unconsciously.

Not an opponent, not an opponent at all!

Escape, but where can you escape?

At this time, what he suffered was completely different from Xu Shuqing's. He felt a million catties of weight on his body.

His trembling hands trembled even more. What kind of strength is this?Why can a person at the fifth level of the Holy Land possess such great power?

Ming Liangzi knelt on the ground with one knee, his face was flushed, and the bones of his whole body were making crisp sounds, as if he was about to collapse at any moment.

Hold on, hold on, you must hold on, as long as you survive, you can escape!

He clenched his teeth and held back his breath, the spiritual power in his body was spinning at a high speed, trying to counteract the force that could crush a person's body.

"Wow Kaka, a lot of money, a lot of money! Little Bingbing, I'll share it with you, Little Huolian, I'll share it with you, and Little Beast Beast also has a share. Take the money and go buy toys!"

Excited voices came from within the Ming Yu Sword Sect.

"Little Beast, the cute little soldier is going to call the cute little horned eagle, get out of the way!"

It was another excited voice.

Following the high-pitched screams, there was a "rumbling" sound of houses collapsing in the Ming Yu Sword Sect.

"Destroy, destroy, destroy everything!"

The two little guys stood on the back of the little horned eagle, twisting their little butts constantly, and the little Huolian beside him was also dancing and dancing, not knowing why he was excited.

Jun Qianxi looked at the twitching little ass with several black lines falling down: "Soldier, go to the dungeon first and rescue Hong Tiancheng!"

Xiao Bing slapped his head, oops, I almost forgot about this character.

The disciples of the Mingyu Sword Sect looked at the Hippogryph disappearing above their heads in horror, their feet trembling and unable to move.

"Ming Yujian is done, why don't you run away? Run away!"