Allure Summoner

A powerful aura enveloped the world, and Duanmuming and Jun Qianxi sensed that the aura was locked.

"Take Xi'er and go first!"

Duanmu Ming got up without hesitation, and his toes floated into the air.

Even if the opponent is Tian, ​​he has to fight Tian for the sake of his little Xi'er!

Dongfang Lingyun glanced at the huge pit below, there were many broken corpses inside, even if the people in Lingxiao Palace were not dead, they were more or less injured.

This was clearly blasted by his spiritual power!

Earlier, he acted like he was parting from life and death to make him less vigilant, which is unforgivable!

His expression became fierce, and he said in a cold voice: "My son went to the heavens a year ago to look for the artifact, but he never came back. Did he fall into your hands?"

He is not a person without eyesight, so he easily found that the weapon in Duanmu Ming's hand was a divine weapon.

There is no such coincidence in the world!

"It was a pig surnamed Dongfang who was slaughtered, so it turned out that it was your son? Father and son are really a virtue!"

"Go to hell!"

This is really the combination of old and new hatred, Dongfang Lingyun's murderous intent suddenly arises.

In the blink of an eye, he stepped in front of Duanmuming and raised his hand to give him a palm.

The energy contained in this palm is enough to level a mountain, and that posture is completely about to kill a person with one blow.

Duanmu Mingfei backed away, released a golden light, and aimed a knife at Dongfang Lingyun's neck while his body sank.

As a result, the opponent's protective shield was only shaken, and there was no sign of it breaking.

"One to reduce, one to increase, two heaven-defying artifacts, I want them all!"

With just one trick, Dongfang Lingyun figured out the details of the two artifacts, which are indeed the pinnacle of the ninth-order holy realm.

He gathered spiritual power in his hands and grabbed ahead with his bare hands.

The surrounding space seemed to be torn apart by the spiritual power contained in his fingertips, and there was a loud cracking sound.

At this time, Duanmuming only felt that every dodge direction was blocked by the opponent. In order to save his life, he could only pour spiritual power into the star knife and fly towards Dongfang Lingyun.

"boom"

The spiritual power of the two collided, and the attack released by Dongfang Lingyun was weakened by half.

The eighth-level peak of the Holy Realm competed with the ninth-level peak of the Holy Realm, and instead of being directly shot to death, it could weaken the opponent's spiritual power. This matter fell into the eyes of everyone except horror.

Dongfang Lingyun firmly held the star knife, if he continued to save this son's life, his Lingxiao Palace would definitely be razed in the future.

A murderous intent rolled over his body, and he patted Duanmu Ming with the other hand.

I didn't expect that the eighth-level peak of the holy realm was so different from the ninth-level peak of the holy realm, but Duanmuming's expression was still fearless.

He had no delusion to defeat the opponent, all he wanted was to delay time and give his Xi'er a chance to survive!

He then gathered his spiritual power and shot towards Dongfang Lingyun.

"A mere eighth-order peak dares to stop me? The mantis is overseen!"

Originally, he was angry from the bottom of his heart, and coupled with Duanmuming's repeated provocations, Dongfang Lingyun's aura was aroused to the peak.

The attack he unleashed was enough to blast ten eighth-order peaks into pieces.

but……

Duanmu Ming caught it!

Although his sleeves were destroyed by the shock and he sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood, he still caught it!

Gray gas surged out of his body crazily, and penetrated into Dongfang Lingyun's body, and under the control of Duanmuming's powerful soul, it raged wildly in the opponent's veins.