While the first to do so is most likely to show a flaw, who knows if that flaw can turn the tide of things?

She took the sword in her hand and rushed straight into the wraith.

Seeing this, these resentful spirits all hissed with disdain, and they just looked coldly at the companion who was chosen by Jun Qianxi.

In the same way, the locked resentful spirit was also disdainful, and stood there to let Jun Qianxi's sword pierce its body.

A Saint Realm Seventh-Order Mole Ant who wants to kill the resentful spirits of the Saint Realm Eighth-Order with a single sword?

Dream!

When Jun Qianxi's sword cut its body, it didn't stop it, but slowly opened its mouth and bit her head......

However, just as its mouth was about to bite her head, the sword in its body suddenly accelerated.

This, what is this liliang?

The resentful spirit stared at the person in front of him in disbelief, and its form slowly dissipated.

Its demon core was actually shattered by a sword from a seventh-order human in the Holy Realm......

Jun Qianxi's exposed hand disturbed the surrounding resentful spirits......

They keep writhing their bodies, as if to say, "This human is not to be underestimated"!

"It's good to come!"

Jun Qianxi snorted lightly, she never minded that others looked down on her, anyway, the person who underestimated her one second would become the ghost of her sword in the next second, what do you care about with a dying person?

Her figure suddenly became ethereal, and as she continued to advance through the ranks, her body became faster and faster.

With the naked eye, only a trace of afterimage can be seen......

"Cute little beast, give the cute Xi'er a boost!"

The creeps shouted, and rushed into the wraith.

His attack is really simple, grab one and shatter the demon core with the power of a strong soul......

With the help of the two little guys, Jun Qianxi's pressure plummeted.

Her speed is fast and slow, and her attacks are strong and weak, making it completely incomprehensible to the spirits besieging her.

Relying on surprise victory, dozens of resentful spirits died under her sword in the blink of an eye.

The spirits besieging her let out an ugly chirping sound, as if shouting "tear her to shreds"!

Jun Qianxi's face was calm, and she was still following the original rhythm of the battle, harvesting the resentful spirits that surrounded her.

Duanmu Ming had been watching the battle from the sidelines, and he suddenly found that these resentful spirits with basic wisdom were actually no match for the previous layer of resentful spirits without wisdom.

Sure enough, with wisdom, you know how to be afraid, and when you are afraid, you will only care about saving your life and not caring about the life or death of your companions.

On the contrary, the previous layer of resentful spirits, ignorant and fearless, they just had the idea of tearing Jun Qianxi apart, but it was more tricky.

Just when Jun Qianxi was about to deal with all the resentful spirits on this layer, the entrance of the sixth layer sounded the sound of "bang bang bang" attack again.

Duanmu raised his eyebrows, but he came quite quickly......

He remained silent, what he would do next still depended on what his family Xi'er meant......

If his family Xi'er wants to advance to another level at this level, then let the group of people below act as whetstones again.

If his family Xi'er doesn't want to be promoted, then wait for the gang below to come up and rob them......

Duanmu Ming's lips pursed a light smile, which made him, who was already evil, even more upside down.

At this time, Jun Qianxi and Xiaobing happened to join forces to kill a resentful spirit......

Although she could clearly hear the sound of the attack on the ban, she did not ask out loud, but sat cross-legged in place.

Duanmu Ming stroked his forehead, his family Xi'er wants to be promoted again?

I wonder if our daughter will be affected and become a natural militant?

How much time Jun Qianxi needs to recover, Duanmu Ming grasped it very accurately.

As soon as the ban was breached, he struck out......