"Is it a little abrupt for us to do this?"

The voice was made by a man with a delicate face, like a thin man. There seemed to be a light in the man's eyes, and the most special thing was his hair and pupils. His hair was long, like a woman's, silver like a galaxy. That pupil doesn't look like the black pupils of the human race, let alone the vertical pupils of the beast race. Rather, it is a white mammary pupil that is not much different from the lens. It looks like it has no pupils, which makes people feel cold.

But those eyes seem to be able to penetrate everything, which makes people palpitate.

The white crystal-like pattern on his forehead twisted slightly.

"The distance is relatively far, and other races may not be able to feel it, but we, the Ten Thousand Spirit Race, have the ability to perceive everything. Are you so unconfident in yourself?"

The voice was also a man, and this man was more beautiful than before, and even had some feminine charm.

"Maybe I'm a little nervous!"

"We are not complacent, but we should not be complacent. ”

The corner of the man's mouth smiled, and among the seven people around him, it was inevitable that there were some women, and there was some reverence in their eyes at this time. However, these girls who were just starting to fall in love did not divert his attention in the slightest.

"Let's hurry up, we lost some points by the orcs before, and we have to take some measures!"

"Mu Hua, although half of them are in a state of injury, but we are passing like this unprepared now, isn't it ......?"

"Don't worry!"

The man of the Ten Thousand Souls clan, who was called Mu Hua by another man, was not irritated by the various considerations of his companions, but was very patient.

"We can cope, at least, not like before. ”

"Good!"

Mu Hua's gaze shifted and looked into the distance, secretly a little resolute and ruthless.

The Wanling Clan has only two teams, and the two teams have only one captain, and that captain is Mu Hua. The Ten Thousand Souls are in a recession, and the number of people is very small, not even 50,000. They live collectively on an ancient island, and an island is all they have.

Where they multiplied, where they awaited their ancient families. Stone, every tree, is their everything.

Despite their strength, the population is predestined. It is difficult for them to give birth, and the people of the spirit race will turn into ghosts in the air when they reach an age, no matter how high their strength is. So, they were only a small clan, but in order to pass on their psychic skills, they rejected some well-meaning suggestions of racial integration. They guard the spiritism that has been passed down from their ancestors to their own place. endured, hundreds of thousands of years of loneliness and desolation.

When all eight of Muhua were on their way, in one of the Jingtian Valleys, more than a dozen people were still sparsely recuperating in various parts of the forest.

……

"Someone seems to be coming?"

Yue Jingjing frowned slightly and looked at Wu Ling.

Wu Ling's closed eyes finally opened again, and then together with Long Jiu and Liu Jiangqin, he rose into the sky.

"Jingjing, you protect them!"

Xue Sheng and the others beside Yue Jingjing looked at the former in surprise on the one hand, and then had doubts.

As for Yue Jingjing, they had never heard of her name before. only knew that she was a member of the Xuanlong Light Person, and the rest had no news about her at all.

But this is also normal, she has never been to the Fighting Skills Palace, and her ranking on the combat power list has never changed. However, he has been cultivating all along. This is also why at this critical juncture, Wu Ling only mentioned her name in the presence of Xue Sheng.

Is Xueshang a weakling?

One can imagine how terrifying her strength is.

"Sister Xuesheng, if anything happens to Brother Wuling next, you are optimistic about them, and I will help Brother Wuling!"

"Huh?"

nodded slightly, although Xue Sheng didn't know why she nodded.

"Guys, I don't know what you're doing?"

Two vertical lines on Liu Jiangqin's forehead appeared, and the body floating in the void had already appeared in his eyes.

"It's not good, it's the Ten Thousand Souls!"

reminded the two people around him. At the same time, Liu Jiangqin's back couldn't help but leave a drop of cold sweat. His "Proud Sun Heavenly Eye" was originally a thing of the Ten Thousand Souls Clan, and he only cultivated it when he got it by chance, but now, when he actually met the Ten Thousand Souls Clan, isn't it the same as seeing a big thing.

"Just wanted to get some points!"

The Wanling Race has no friendship with the Human Race, so to speak, their race and the rest of the races do not have much friendship, so at this time, they have no scruples and directly say their needs.

"Not too much, only two thousand points, give it to us, and we won't bother you to continue to recuperate. ”

"Then Your Excellency's team, should you show up first?"

Wu Ling glanced around, a little wary.

"What kind of psychic technique, but a despicable secret technique?"

Long Jiu usually doesn't speak, but what he said at this time was very vicious and ruthless.

"It's okay!"

After saying a word, white robes were revealed between heaven and earth. They seemed to be able to merge with force, and beside the three martial spirits, there were already seven people in a circle, trapping them in it.

And in their hands, there is a chain-like white force linking. But even the martial spirits couldn't see what kind of trick they were doing.

Martial Spirit is the pinnacle of the Triple Martial Realm, and Liu Jiangqin is only a beginner, but at this time, the latter has already seen through a little.

"Terran Guys!"

Mu Hua seemed to be saluting, crossed his hands on the sides of his shoulders, and bent down slightly.

"Why are you so eyeing us?"

"We have been intercepted by the orcs, and the power of the immortal birds is too strong!"

"Immortal bird, is it an immortal phoenix?"

Wu Ling asked himself in his heart, and the answer was "yes".

"So, that's why you're coming to trouble us?"

"Hmm!"

In Mu Hua's hands, a chain unconsciously appeared. Their strength is not weak!

Moreover, the Ten Thousand Souls Clan has an extremely special feature, that is, since they were born, the weakest ones are all in the Wu Condensation Period. And they don't have a martial star, like, they themselves are force.

Therefore, I can't see their strength yet, but I can perceive that almost every one of them is about the same as Liu Jiangqin.

Although it may be weaker than the martial spirit. However, how can everyone's strength be exactly the same?

The eight people in front of him, each of them had exactly the same force fluctuations, and Wu Ling couldn't help frowning, if Duan Lingling, Han Yan and Tan Yanheng were there, the Ten Thousand Souls Clan was really nothing. But now they're still recuperating.

"You've made up your mind?"

Countless magic seals flew out of his sleeves, and the essence of spiritual light shot out of Long Jiu's eyes, and the five magic arrays began to condense dizzily, as if the next moment, he would be able to turn the tide.

But at this time, it was Wu Ling who spoke.

"Hmm!

The brows are tightened, the martial spirits at this time are not very willing to fight, but it is still clear that they can only fight! This race, it seems, is full of mystery, how can it be easy to fight, besides, they still have to consider those crystal beasts in private!