cheer
People have a common nature\uff0c, and when their eyes are suddenly black, they will always be inexplicably uneasy.
Bai Li is the same\uff0c, although his divine sense is not weak\uff0c, he can perceive Jun Qianxi's actions\uff0c, but he still keeps retreating\uff0c, until he thinks it is a safe distance, he stops.
At this time, another voice sounded in his ears: "Guess who I am\uff01"
He sat on the ground with a frightened ass\uff0c, he didn't even notice the existence of someone next to him\uff0c, indicating that this person's divine sense was stronger than his.
Now he can't see things\uff0c, and his divine sense can't compare to others\uff0c, and the other party can chop him up with a raise of his hand.
Jun Qianxi didn't follow\uff0c, since the other party couldn't detect the creep's follow\uff0c, then he was already certain to die.
After a while, a miserable scream sounded\uff0c, the little soldier had another soul pearl\uff0c, and the little beast beast naturally had an extra space ring\uff0c, and the two of them were like peerless buddies\uff0c, shoulder to shoulder, and walked back.
And a certain man in charge of escaping also came back out of breath after a big circle.
Jun Qianxi's gaze fell on the battle ahead\uff0c said slowly: "Baili Qixiong\uff0cThe palace of the Baili Dynasty has been burned by me\uff0cThe emperor was also killed by me\uff0cThe underworld army is trying to make you cut off your children and grandchildren." You must win\uff0c, or you will overturn Lingshan's rhetoric, but you won't be able to achieve it\uff01"
"Xiao Xi'er\uff0c, how can you cheer on the enemy?"
Duanmu Ming immediately spoke out dissatisfied\uff0c, although her words not only played a role in cheering, but also made Baili Qixiong's breath fluctuate a little\uff0c, but he was also unhappy when he heard it.
It's been so long\uff0c, and his Xi'er hasn't helped him yet.
But he didn't want to think about \uff0c, his pervert, \uff0c, which of those previous battles wasn't similar to instant kills? Still need cheering?
The corners of Jun Qianxi's mouth twitched\uff0c, if he didn't follow him, he didn't know what would happen to him\uff0c, maybe he didn't resist and beat the other party.
"Duanmu Ming\uff0c, you have to win too\uff01"
The people not far away suddenly shouted\uff0c, very cooperative, and looked energetic.
He used the magic crystal liliang again, mixed it into the spiritual power\uff0c, and after Baili Keio sensed the change in his spiritual power, he immediately made second-hand preparations\uff0c, and also condensed the spiritual power in the other hand\uff0c, and put his weight on the heel\uff0c, if he couldn't defend it, dodge.
However, the color of Duanmu's eyes changed at this moment\uff0c, and the spiritual power in his hand had completely transformed into black.
Baili Qixiong's pupils shrank\uff0c intuitively rushed to the wrong place.
There was suddenly a long sword in his right hand\uff0c, the original spiritual power was attached to the long sword\uff0c, he saw that the other party didn't have any idea of changing his movements, and joy flashed in his eyes\uff0c, clenching the long sword in his hand, and quickly aimed at Duanmu Ming's palm.
Jun Qianxi's eyes narrowed slightly\uff0c, worthy of the Emperor Realm rank\uff0c, whether it was combat experience or reaction speed, it was extremely fast.
But how could the Liliang of the Demon Crystal be something he could resist with a sword?
The momentum on Duanmu Ming's body suddenly changed\uff0c, and he still stretched out his palm unstoppable.
"锵" "锵" "锵"
The opponent's long sword began to break without the slightest doubt after encountering the liliang emitted by the magic crystal, and it instantly fell to his chest under the incredulous gaze of Baili Qixiong.
This black energy began to spread throughout his body centered on his chest, and in three breaths, his whole body was covered with black ice crystals.