The two in front of him are dead, he is also the peak of the eighth order, what is the possibility of survival?

In fact, there should be, he is a person from Rakshasa Island, and everyone who came to participate in the war this time knows that Jun Qianxi is a pawn of Rakshasa Island.

He kept winking at Jun Qianxi since he flew over, didn't he say that she was very smart? Can she understand what you're trying to say with a glance in her eyes?

weishenme: She didn't react at all this time? Still looking confused?

"You're sick with your eyes!" The creep appeared in front of him and slapped his hand on the head.

He didn't say a word, his head was smashed like a watermelon, and his body fell into the ring with a bang.

Xiao Bing took out the soul from his head, looked at it for a long time, and handed it to Jun Qianxi and said, "Although the eyes are sick, fortunately, the soul has not been affected. ”

In less than half an hour, the three eighth-order subversion masters were trampled on by the small soldiers and their souls were taken out, and the dead could not die again.

The bloody scenes were staged all the time, so that the people around them had already forgotten to breathe.

They looked at the small figure under the black cloak in horror, and if it slapped it casually, then I am afraid they would also be slapped into meat sauce.

When Su Mei'er saw this, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Jun Qianxi, Jun Qianxi, are you smart and confused?

But you're so confused.

has caused such a strong visual impact and psychological shadow to the people present, wait for your identity to be revealed, and see how they will crusade against you!

"Jun Qianxi, you dare to hurt the people of Rakshasa Island, don't you want to live?"

When the ninth-order intermediate master saw this situation, the killing intent on his body was even heavier.

"Huh? Is he from Rakshasa Island? Oh, my God! Jun Qianxi shouted in disbelief, the confusion on his face was vivid.

She grabbed the little soldier and said, "Little soldier, remember, the people of Rakshasa Island are their own people......"

"Jun Qianxi!" Another shout!

Jun Qianxi looked at the ninth-order intermediate person and asked suspiciously, "My lord, what do you want Xi'er to do?" ”

Seeing this, Nangong Fenghua on the top narrowed his eyes, could it be that Shili on the sea had already stretched out his hand to the Zixuan Continent?

"Aunt Frost! Please tell this adult, Xi'er, like the Mu family, is the most loyal slave of Rakshasa Island! ”

Her words involved a large number of people.

Bai Ningshuang felt Nangong Fenghua's gaze, her face changed suddenly, she held back the apprehension in her heart, got up and drank: "Jun Qianxi, do you want to pour dirty water on this palace?" ”

Jun Qianxi immediately covered her mouth with her hands, and said in horror: "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything!" ”

She said everything.

"Xiao Xi'er, come here to mend the knife!"

The corners of Duanmu Ming's mouth curved, this scene can't be played by his family Xi'er alone.

"Ling Feng, you all go back!"

"Sister-in-law, I don't want it!" Mo Lingfeng immediately shouted, and the look of disobedience on his face really had a bit of a taste of a chaste and fierce man.

"Sister-in-law, we don't want it either!" Lingshan sent all the juniors and disciples to answer in unison, if you want to die, you will die with your sister-in-law!

"Then, I'll let the creeps send you?"

Jun Qianxi crossed his hands around his chest and looked at them with raised eyebrows.

"I'd better go down by myself!"

Mo Lingfeng looked at the little man in the cloak with great fear, this girl can slap a person to death with one palm, and his ass bursts without kicking it?

He led the three juniors of the Lingshan Sect and jumped out of the ring with ten thousand graceful postures.