"Space Transfer!"

Mo Lingfeng, who was stepping on the corpse of Ximen Butterfly Dance, suddenly let out a loud shout, and the tufts of golden hair on the head of the little beast not far away flickered, and all the spells released by Dongfang Shuai were transferred to the spatial crack.

Duanmu Ming's face did not change when he stood with his hand, and there was a terrifying spiritual power condensing in the palm of his hand behind his back.

"I don't blame you for choosing to come to the Emperor Continent to seize the artifact, but you shouldn't have messed with my little Xi'er!"

His eyes were like torches, and his fierce expression instantly surged with spiritual pressure that made Dongfang Shuai's legs weaken and he knelt on the ground.

"Heaven can do evil, especially self-inflicted, and you can't live!"

Duanmu Ming's voice fell, and his figure appeared in front of Dongfang Shuai, and the palm behind his back fell on his chest, and his attack collided with the spiritual power of the amethyst armor, and the dazzling light formed made the people who looked up to watch the battle below instantly blind.

"Do you want to escape? It's too late! ”

Duanmu Ming grabbed Dongfang Shuai's back collar and pushed his palm forward, as if he wanted to stuff the spiritual power of his palm into Dongfang Shuai's body.

"No, let me go, please let me go!"

Dongfang Shuai felt that the light of the amethyst armor was getting darker and darker, and even heard the sound of the amethyst armor shattering, his face was as white as paper in an instant, his eyes opened and his eyes were full of horror, and he began to stammer and beg for mercy.

"Spare you?" Duanmu Ming sneered, "Then who will let my family Xi'er go?" ”

The spiritual pressure on his body skyrocketed again, and the chains that locked his soul in his mind were all broken, and the powerful spiritual pressure swirled around him, soaring into the sky.

The amethyst armor on Dongfang Shuai's body was completely shattered, and under his terrified gaze, his figure was crushed by Duanmu Ming's spiritual pressure.

After Dongfang Shuai's head broke, a ball of light rushed towards the sky.

A slight smile appeared on Duanmu Ming's lips, and with a twist of his wrist, the gray gas turned into an iron chain that encircled Dongfang Shuai's soul.

With a flick of his fingers, Dongfang Shuai's soul fell into the palm of his hand.

"Don't kill me, let me go!" Dongfang Shuai's begging for mercy sounded again, "As long as you let me go, Lingxiao Palace will definitely treat you as a guest!" ”

Duanmu Ming's fingers tightened suddenly, and Dongfang Shuai's screams rang out.

"Lingxiao Palace? Wait for the ashes to disappear! ”

His mind moved, and gray gas poured out again.

At this time, this gas was like an unknown flame, burning Dongfang Shuai's soul, and the terrible screams echoed in the sky, making the hearts of the people below tremble.

Duanmu Ming refined his soul into a colorful and crystalline bead.

"Ling Feng, take it!"

With a flick of his fingers, the bead flew into Mo Lingfeng's mind, this was a collection of all Dongfang Shuai's comprehensions, as long as Mo Lingfeng refined it, he would be able to enter the Holy Realm.

He hovered in mid-air, glanced at the people present, and raised his finger towards the place where the artifact was, and a gray gas that appeared to be nonexistent surrounded the artifact.

"Whoever dares to approach, die!"

His black hair was flying, and his expression was cold, as if he was possessed by a killing god.

After he solved Dongfang Shuai and Ximen Butterfly Dance, who would dare to go against him in the group of people below?

After making sure that nothing went wrong, Duanmu Ming flashed to Jun Qianxi's side.

Xiao Xi'er, I've already taken the artifact for you!

His hands hanging down beside him trembled slightly, and there were crystal droplets of water hanging from his curled eyelashes, and the tears were evaporated by the liliang overflowing from the heavenly thunder before they fell.