The wind was constantly whistling in his ears, and Duanmu Ming always protected Jun Qianxi in his arms, and he was ready to bear the weight of the landing alone.

The eyes of the two were entangled with each other, and a light smile was on their lips, as if this moment was an eternity.

Just as they were about to fall to the ground, two figures appeared below them.

"Ouch......"

"Ouch yo ......"

The little soldier supported Duanmu Ming's upper body, and the little beast beast supported his lower body, desperately resisting.

After they landed safely, the two little guys rescued Jun Qianxi from Duanmu Ming's arms.

"Big sister (cute little Xi'er), our little Xi is not injured!"

Jun Qianxi's face was pale, but the spiritual power in his body was emptied, and he was not harmed.

Duanmu Ming didn't do anything to snatch Jun Qianxi back, he held the knife and glanced around coldly.

There were so many people watching the battle around, and there was no movement at the moment, it seemed that no one had noticed that they were holding an artifact, but the crisis still existed.

"Little soldier, dig a tunnel, leave first!"

Jun Qianxi naturally knows the current situation, although there are still many doubts to solve, but he has to wait until he leaves.

Xiao Bing nodded, quickly dug a cave where the two of them could stay, and then followed Jun Qianxi's instructions to move towards the place where the Bronze Sword Sect was located.

With the departure of Jun Qianxi and Duanmu Ming, tranquility returned to the outside of the Bronze City.

The worries of Duanmu Ming and Jun Qianxi were completely superfluous, and those who watched the battle from afar had long been shocked by their methods.

Whether it was Jun Qianxi's previous sword killing one person, or the combined attack of the two later, it deeply shocked the souls of those people present.

It was only after they had left that everyone regained their senses.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground and the blood mist accumulating in mid-air, they couldn't help but tremble.

In just half an hour, all the disciples of the Bronze Sword Sect died, and the head of the Bronze Sword Sect, the master of the sixth order of the Holy Realm, was wiped out.

The god-like man and woman left an indelible mark on their hearts, and wherever they met them in the future, they would have avoided deep worship far away.

Under the Bronze Sword Sect, Jun Qianxi and Duanmu Ming were sitting cross-legged there, recovering the spiritual power that had been consumed in their bodies.

At that time, as long as they joined forces, relying on the skills of the artifact would definitely be able to kill Xu Chongbao, but Zuihou chose to use the artifact to attack, completely out of the requirements of the artifact spirit in the artifact.

They obeyed without hesitation, entirely because of their heart-to-heart sympathy.

As I said before, the sword is originally a pair, and the instrument spirit inside is also a pair, not only a pair but also a very loving pair.

At the beginning, they were willing to recognize the two of them as the master, mainly because they cherished each other.

Hell walks together, Heaven goes together. This kind of sworn to follow and accompany forever.

And part of the reason is that they want to be reborn, which only Jun Qianxi can do, time freeze and evolve is time acceleration and time reversal, as long as time reversal is performed on the soul body, they can be resurrected.

Jun Qianxi felt helpless after knowing all this, her time freeze was a skill given to her by the bloody red studs, and now she found out that this damn stud was plotting against her.

The red thread in her mind was caused by her spending too much time freezing.

After using it once, there was one more silk thread, no wonder she never found it.