If you dare to hurt his family Xi'er, you must be prepared to live rather than die.

Rakshasa Island, Baili Dynasty, Xuanyuan Dynasty, Snow Mountain Sect, Duanmu Rui, you can all die!

The horror on his body became heavier and heavier, his eyes became darker, and there was a strange ghost light flashing inside, and he glanced at each other lightly, as if he had fallen into the Nine Hells.

"Ling Feng!"

Cold words came out of his mouth, and the people watching the battle from a distance reached him in the blink of an eye.

Although he was very reluctant, he still handed over the person in his hand to the other party.

"Senior brother!" Mo Lingfeng couldn't help but shout.

His senior brother had such emotions again, and there was a chilling aura on his body.

Duanmu Ming didn't seem to hear his shout, and as soon as he took a step, he came to the ninth-order second-level person.

The man's legs had been crushed by the creep's trampling, and he lay on the side with his eyes closed and his face pale, obviously from excessive blood loss.

However, the energy in his body did not weaken in the slightest, but was slowly accumulating.

Duanmu bent up and looked sarcastically at the person lying on the ground.

The ninth-order intermediate master suddenly opened his eyes, and the spiritual pressure on his body was instantly released.

The powerful spiritual pressure shook away the little soldiers and the little beasts, but it only made Duanmu Ming's hair fly more wildly.

"Unleashed your spiritual power? That's nice! ”

Duanmu Ming said this inexplicably, and he raised his foot and stepped on the other party's chest.

A small ball of black glow condensed in his hand.

"Nine Shadows......" The eyes of the little beast beast were full of surprise, and as soon as it spoke, its mouth was covered by the small soldiers on the side.

"Don't speak!"

The little beast's eyes flickered, and the skeleton also knew what this black glow represented?

The people around were overwhelmed by the powerful spiritual pressure, and they didn't even hear the murmurs of the two little beasts.

Duanmu pressed his hand downward, and the black ball disappeared into the opponent's body, and after a moment, a dazzling light bloomed from the opponent's body.

After the light slowly weakened, a black ice crystal appeared in everyone's sight.

"Little soldier, do you want to dig up his soul?"

Duanmu Ming always had a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

The undead creep shuddered at his gaze, hesitated for a while, and nodded.

He raised his hand and landed on the other's head, and soon, the ice crystals began to melt.

The man was not dead, his eyes were wide and his face was full of fear.

The creep took out one of its leg bones and tapped the opponent's head lightly.

It also seemed to want to torture the other party, and instead of knocking him to death, it smashed a hole, and then its hand slammed deeper, grabbed his soul and retracted it.

Almost at the same time, cracks appeared in the black ice crystals, shattering in plain sight.

Except for a piece of brain, the man didn't have a single scum left.

When the people around saw this torture and killing, they felt a chill rise from the soles of their feet.

They seemed to have forgotten to breathe, just staring at the peerless but cruel demon man in the field, at this moment they really realized the importance of Jun Qianxi to Duanmu Ming.

She was only injured and unconscious, and it was enough for him to kill everyone to avenge her.

"Sleepless brother, please get out of the way!"

Duanmu Ming's gaze fell on the few people who were still alive in the ring.

Just by his scrutiny, those people's legs involuntarily began to tremble.

Jun Wumian didn't know what happened to him to have such a strong aura, but he was glad that he still had reason.

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