Jun Qianxi quickly retreated, his hands quickly condensed the six-pointed star, and summoned a small beast.

At this time, Mu Xueyan had already used her spiritual power to disperse the ball, and she clenched the sword in her hand and swung towards the shield wall formed by white bones.

"Ahh

The creep screamed exaggeratedly, but its cry was like pinching its throat, deliberately making the sound very thin.

The corners of Jun Qianxi's mouth twitched, this girl has heard too many women's screams recently, right? Even this one is interested in imitating?

Moreover, how could the undead know about the pain, hey!

The bones of the minions were constantly broken apart by the opponent's strong spiritual power, but they quickly closed together.

"Cute Xi'er, back down, hurry back away, this old witch's liliang is so big!"

A few black lines fell on Jun Qianxi's head, Mu Xueyan didn't attack anymore, it was still spreading and closing?

Creeps, you can fake a little more.

At this moment, a figure jumped high.

"I'm in the way!"

The creeps followed suit, once again blocking her path.

"It's strange, I thought it couldn't be stopped, how did I stop it? Old witch, are you tired and slowing down? ”

The skull kept floating up and down, and the black hole asked as its eyes stared at the frost-faced man in front of it.

Murderous intent flashed in Mu Xueyan's eyes, and her figure quickly flashed to the side, trying to avoid its interception.

"I'm blocking, I'm blocking, I'm blocking!"

But no matter which way she went, the damn skeleton would always get there one step ahead of her.

The little soldier was extremely relaxed at this time, after it signed a contract with Jun Qianxi, although its strength dropped directly from the King of Soldiers to the seventh-order undead, its soul power did not decrease.

In its words, as long as you pout your ass, you know what you're going to fart.

Now with the Beast's speed-increasing assist function, it can completely block the opponent's attacks.

At this time, Mu Xueyan moved her body again, her feet were moving alternately, and her clothes were ethereal, and her speed was already extremely fast.

"Old witch, it's not enough to see at all!"

The little soldier was still in front of her, and said coolly.

There was already a thin anger between her eyebrows, Jun Qianxi was less than a hundred meters away from her, but she was never able to take a step forward.

The tip of her sword once again condensed her spiritual power, and slashed at the creep, and the tip of the sword quickly touched its bones.

At this time, the creeps did not spread out as before, but used the hardness of the bones to cancel out the opponent's energy.

When the energy was canceled to a certain extent, its bones instantly spread out and merged in the blink of an eye, directly trapping the sword.

At this moment, the people who had been standing behind and watching the battle moved.

Her figure was extremely ghostly, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of the other party, and she pulled out all the spiritual power in her body and attacked the opponent's chest.

Mu Xueyan reacted quickly, she let go of the sword in her hand and stretched forward with her right palm to block her attack.

The corners of Jun Qianxi's mouth curved up, and the spiritual power attached to his fingers suddenly turned into a cold qi.

Mu Xueyan's pupils shrank, and by the time she wanted to withdraw her palm, it was too late, and the spiritual power in her body was frozen in an instant.

"Little beast!"

Jun Qianxi snorted softly, and the snow-white figure not far away quickly rushed towards them with a sharp sword held high.

Between the splashes of blood, a muffled grunt sounded.

The little beast's sword pierced into her chest in the slightest, and her white clothes were instantly stained red with blood.