His original intention of reaching out to grab the artifact suddenly reined, if he didn't get rid of the people here, then if he was also fixed, wouldn't he be slaughtered by others?

It just so happened that the little soldier went to pester Simon Butterfly Dance.

The only person who can make him vigilant here is Ximen Diewu.

He looked at Duanmu Ming condescendingly, the contempt on his face was even heavier, in order to be able to collect the artifact peacefully later, he would get rid of these jumping clowns now.

Dongfang Shuai waved his right hand, and the weapon attacking Jun Qianxi appeared in his hand again, and the sword body trembled slightly, and a faint sound sounded.

Just by pouring a little spiritual power into it, such a powerful sword qi can be released, and the grade of this sword will definitely not be weaker than the intermediate level of the Holy Realm.

"Untouchables, come up quickly and die!"

Dongfang Shuai's voice spread with a little soul liliang to the surroundings, and those people in the heavenly realm immediately covered their hearts and minds and resisted with the power of their souls.

But Duanmu Ming's face did not change at all, the smile on his lips had already frozen, and his face was full of fierceness.

"The peak of the first order of the Holy Realm, is that all?"

He half-lowered his eyes and his voice was low, and without waiting for Dongfang Shuai to answer, his figure had already appeared on the other party's side like a ghost, he raised his hand and his eyes suddenly opened, and the killing intent burst out in an instant.

"Damn it, it's you!"

His soft shout fell, and the gray gas in his body was completely pulled out by him and condensed in the palm of his hand.

"Just that? Even if it's just that, it's enough to kill you a hundred times! ”

Dongfang Shuai didn't expect that after he released the spiritual pressure, Duanmu Ming not only did not retreat, but had the courage to approach him, and his self-esteem was seriously provoked.

He flexibly rotated his wrist, and the sword qi flew in front of him, if Duanmu Ming dared to put his hand in......

As soon as this thought crossed his mind, Duanmu Ming's right hand had already fallen through the heavy sword qi to his chest.

This, how is this possible? Is he dying?

The fierce sword aura cut through Duanmu Ming's clothes, leaving countless wounds on his right arm, several of which were deep and visible.

Blood continued to drip down his fingers, but he approached again as if he were unconscious.

Dongfang Shuai slapped him, only took a few steps back, but he clearly felt that an unknown energy entered his veins through the armor.

The spiritual power in his body immediately frantically poured into the place where this energy was, but those spiritual powers were constantly dissolving.

Fortunately, most of the attacks released by Duanmu Ming were blocked by his armor, and only a small part of them entered the veins, and fortunately, his spiritual power was strong, although it was dissolved a lot, it still expelled this energy after half a sound.

At this time, Duanmu Ming's attack fell on his chest again, and he was beaten back a few steps again, and it was the strange energy that could dissolve spiritual power, but it seemed to be much weaker than the first one.

When Duanmu Ming approached again, Dongfang Shuai immediately dodged and pulled away for a long distance before stopping.

He looked at the people not far away, his eyes flashed, the jealousy in his eyes was hidden for him, and at the same time he raised his eyebrows and said sneeringly: "No wonder it is so rampant, there are indeed a few brushes, but how much energy can you release?" Looks like your consumption is comparable to the most powerful attack, right? ”

Duanmu Ming pursed his lips tightly, and his toes swept in the direction of Dongfang Shuai again.