Wu De didn't turn around, he held his hands on his chest and suspended in mid-air, staring at the two little guys below and sneering.

"Wow, he didn't turn around!"

The little beast's eyes flashed, and when he saw the person coming this way in mid-air, the little claws waved a few times very naturally.

Wu De didn't hear their ridicule, and suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, and he felt really uncomfortable being played by those two little guys until now.

"Oops, how did stupid stupidity suddenly become smarter?"

The look on Wu De's face became even more calm: "Give you another chance to tell who your master is?" ”

Now that the little beast is busy using its support skills, the creeps can only sing a one-man show.

"If you want to know who our master is, look back yourself!"

Wu De snorted heavily, and the sword in his hand was raised again: "Little beast, do you still want to lie to me?" ”

"The creeps didn't lie to you!"

A voice drifted in the night breeze.

Wu De's face changed, his divine sense spread, and a figure was rushing towards him at high speed.

He turned abruptly, and the sword in his hand swung out at the same time.

A golden light fell on him one step ahead of him, and he suddenly felt a suction force from under his feet, and his body staggered, the tip of his sword pointing upward.

That spiritual power instantly rushed into the air, and when it exploded, the white light gradually disappeared in midair, like a brilliant firework.

"Ahh

The soldier's voice fell, and the figure came to Wu De.

"Holy Realm Second Order only!"

When the golden light disappeared and Wu De's body stabilized, his eyes were full of sarcasm after he noticed Jun Qianxi's strength.

He is a third-order Saint Realm, how can the spiritual shield shrouded in his body be broken by a second-order person in the Saint Realm?

As soon as the thought came to him, he suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen.

He slowly lowered his head, looking at the sword that broke his spiritual shield piercing his body in disbelief, and muttered in a low voice: "This, how is this possible?" ”

Without saying a word, Jun Qianxi drew his sword and stabbed it again into his chest.

The body of the sword is like snow, the light lingering on the body of the sword is like a bright moon, and the blood flows down the body of the sword without leaving any traces.

The sword body trembled slightly, and there was a clear and pleasant sound in his ears.

"God...... Artifact! ”

Wu De clutched his bloody chest and looked at the sword in her hand and murmured unconsciously, the invincible sword qi had destroyed the vitality in his body, his pupils gradually dilated, and his figure fell from mid-air.

Xiao Bing stepped on his body that still had residual warmth, and when his soul flew out uncontrollably, he reached out and grabbed it, and said aggrievedly: "The cute little soldier betrayed Xiao Xi'er's position at the risk of being beaten to death by Xiao Xi'er, you just don't believe in the cute little soldier?" ”

Wu De didn't expect that he would be caught by this inconspicuous little guy, and he was terrified to the extreme.

"For bastards who don't believe in cute creeps, cute creeps will give them very serious punishments, such as soul refining ......"

Wu De's soul trembled suddenly, and he begged for mercy in a low voice: "No, don't ......"

Soul refining is to refine the soul alive, and it is more painful than pinching him to death.

"Don't you? Then will you not believe the words of the cute creeps in the future? ”

"No, absolutely not!"

Wu De replied without hesitation, the energy in his eyes at the beginning had already dissipated at this time, and he just wanted to live now.