Allure Summoner

Her principle of conduct has always been "seeing your illness will kill you", since she has taken the lead, she will not care about the consumption of spiritual power in her body, and will try her best to launch the most violent attack.

When she recognized the master with a drop of blood, she realized the power of the cold jade sword in her hand.

This sword does not have a sword spirit, but there are extremely powerful attack formations in the sword body, and three or four attack formations are superimposed. Once you enter it, your spiritual power will be strengthened several times.

Every time she attacks, she will release an extremely fierce sword energy, which collides with the opponent's sword body, forcing the opponent to retreat continuously.

As soon as Zhao Qiangqiang fought with her, his mind immediately calmed down. No matter how violently she attacked, he always defended cautiously. Although her attacking moves were extremely tricky, but because of his cautious character, he defended impeccably.

But as time went by, it could be seen that he was getting more and more tired, but she was more than capable.

"Want to kill me? Want to seize the treasure? I have to see if you have the life!"

The corners of Jun Qianxi's mouth curved into an arc, and her eyes were full of coldness. Yan's urging voice came again in her mind, and she did not delay to approach the opponent again. The moment she approached the opponent, her speed suddenly increased.

The tip of the sword covered with fierce sword energy rushed towards the opponent's chest like a poisonous snake.

There was horror in Zhao Qiangqiang's eyes, and he hurriedly dodged to the side, but no matter how fast he was, it couldn't be faster than Jun Qianxi's sword. She suddenly moved the sword up half an inch, and the tip of the sword sank into his shoulder blade. body out.

He snorted, subconsciously trying to force the sword out with his own spiritual power.

Just when Zhao Jianqiang's attention was fully focused on the cold jade sword, a cold light flashed on her finger, and under the 30.00% increase of the little beast, she approached the opponent in the blink of an eye.

She didn't have a weapon in her hand, so Zhao Jianqiang naturally thought that she was going to attack with her fist, so he subconsciously stretched out his palm to block it.

"idiot!"

Jun Qianxi didn't expect him to save her energy, she said two words coldly, and Fengya appeared.

Two afterimages flashed in mid-air, and she vaguely saw her right hand stretched forward twice.

"what!"

A shrill scream rang out.

Zhao Qiangqiang felt as if his consciousness had been torn apart. He spread out his palm, and a beautiful flower was blooming in his palm.

At this time, there was a strong pain on his shoulder, and Jun Qianxi was holding the hilt of the sword again, and she flew up in mid-air. The sword energy immediately shattered the spiritual power he rushed up, and also blasted a bloody hole on his left shoulder.

His left hand collapsed limply to the side, and it was destroyed in the blink of an eye.

Not an opponent, not an opponent at all!

If she didn't have Han Yujian to follow his cautious character, there is indeed a possibility of victory.

But I didn't expect that her magic weapons were one after another, and her ultimate moves were also interlocking, and she didn't give him any chance to breathe.

His eyes were full of fear, and his heart also had the idea of ​​retreating.

Even so, you must not retreat hastily, or you will only usher in a catastrophe. If you want to find a way, you must think of a way!

He tried his best to hold back the fear in his heart, thinking about what to use to seduce the other party.

But at this time, Jun Qianxi didn't make any more moves, her hands began to make handprints, and soon the little soldier came out from the gray hexagram.