The skeleton creep stopped retreating, looked up at the woman on the spider's back, and said, "Take my life!" ”

Provocation, what else can you think of other than to provoke everyone?

The whip flying in mid-air fell again.

"Wow"

It seemed to be the sound of metal colliding, and even more like a few sparks.

The skeletal creep's head was pumped and the cloak shattered, revealing the white jade skull inside.

It raised its hand and touched its head, muttering, "It's a little numb!" ”

This time, there was an uproar around.

The woman on the spider's back naturally didn't expect this, she used ten layers of force with the whip just now, and it only made it feel a little numb?

The little soldier looked up at her and asked softly, "What should I do, I'm still alive?" ”

Feeling the change in the other party's momentum, Jun Qianxi's heart was shocked.

The corners of her mouth were slightly bitter, and she was an eighth order.

In the past, in the Junfu, the second-order Jun Ziyan could be a powerful blessing, and the fourth-order Jun Ruoxin was worshiped as a god.

But now, any one you encounter is an eighth-order or ninth-order!

She sighed lightly, if she was a small person in a corner, then she would already be able to dominate the fifth order.

But she wasn't.

From the time her soul crossed over, from the time she met Duanmu Ming, from the time she was measured to have a supernatural body to condense the double six-pointed star, her life was destined to be extraordinary.

However, the time given to her by God was too short, so she didn't have time to become stronger.

However, the little soldier is in danger, how can she stand idly by.

She stood in front of it, stared at the other party, and said coldly, "Girl, can you be kinder?" ”

Her words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, and the other party's momentum suddenly became stronger.

At this time, the people of the Lingshan Sect stood up in unison.

The corners of Duanmu Ming's mouth hooked slightly, and he looked coldly ahead: "Rakshasa Island, have you seen the place clearly?" ”

Where his gaze fell, three middle-aged men were sitting.

Their faces were pale, Yin Tang was bubbling with black gas, and their eyes were gloomy and ruthless.

Hearing his voice, the other party also stood up.

"If you don't bring that mad dog back, this king will be slaughtered with a knife!"

Duanmu Ming got up slowly, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Jun Qianxi.

At this time, it happened that the other party swung an iron whip.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it effortlessly, and with a slight pull, he pulled the other person off the spider's back.

His sleeves were raised, his fingers circled in midair, and the poisoned iron whip was wrapped around the other's neck.

"Ahh The woman screamed, and horror appeared on her originally flamboyant face.

She raised her hand to block the whip to prevent the barb from piercing her delicate neck, the thin glove of a cicada's wings glistening with a glittering streamer.

"Your Highness, be merciful!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Duanmu Ming's mouth, didn't they just look at his strength if they didn't make a move in time? How can that disappoint them!

As soon as his fingers moved, the iron whip shook as if it had come to life, easily detaching itself from the other's palm.

His eyes narrowed, his fingers clenched, and the originally curved iron whip instantly straightened.

As the woman's cry of pain rang out, a few drops of black blood spilled on the ground.

At this time, Jun Qianxi was not surprised by the other party's eyes, she had to step forward and tug Duanmu Ming's sleeve.

"Brother Ming, Xi'er is not injured, it is not in the way!"

Duanmu Ming let go without saying a word, grabbed her waist, and flew back to his original seat.