At this point, she felt as if a hammer was constantly beating her soul, making her head gradually become dizzy.

"Poof"

Finally, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and she opened her eyes and stopped.

"Lovely Xi'er, save the creeps!"

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a skeleton that had been dismantled into pieces by Duanmu Ming.

It turned out that Jun Qianxi's face became more and more pale when he was cultivating, and even blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Duanmu Ming was anxious to die on the side, but he didn't dare to disturb.

Just when he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, the skeleton soldier said undeadly: "This is a normal phenomenon, don't worry, it's okay!" ”

These words directly made Duanmu Ming go berserk, and his Xi'er's white and red face became miserable, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he actually said that it was normal?

Seeing that his face was different, Xiao Bing said without fear of death: "You have to believe me, I taught her these thirty-six handprints, and there will be absolutely no problems!" ”

Won't there be a problem? Isn't it a problem for his family Xi'er to be like this now?

Duanmu Ming went completely violent, and he reached out and dragged its head, venting all his restlessness on it.

Let you teach her mudras, let you teach her.

Don't you know that his family's Xi'er's favorite thing is to fight for his life?

You actually dare to teach her such a masochistic cultivation method.

What about being able to quickly increase the power of the soul? His family Xi'er doesn't need this.

When the sky falls, he bears it, he carries it when he offends people, and he collects the endgame, even if he fights for his life, he should be the one who cultivates desperately.

As long as he smiles like a flower every day, he laughs happily, laughs happily, and snickers even if he gloats.

And only he understands how talented his family Xi'er is, and what his family Xi'er lacks is just time.

It's all to blame for him, he didn't meet his family Xi'er in the early years, if he met his family Xi'er in the early years, he would have been good in the early years, and now he is already a person who gently pedals his feet and trembles in the Zixuan Continent.

Thinking of this, he was even more depressed, and he dismantled the bones of the little soldier one by one, and used his spiritual power to deeply embed them in the ground.

The creep's skull kept moving back and forth in mid-air: "Don't, stop, stop, the creep is wrong!" ”

Although it doesn't understand what exactly is wrong with it, admitting mistakes at this time is the best option.

However, Duanmu Ming just ignored it.

It wasn't until Jun Qianxi spat out blood that he threw all its bones out and went to her side in a panic.

Xiao Bing did a very correct thing at this time, that is, to ask Jun Qianxi for help.

This shijie can stop His Royal Highness, and the only one who can absolutely interfere with His Palace's words and deeds is Jun Qianxi.

"Xiao Xi'er, where did you get hurt?" He hurriedly took out all the pills from the space ring, and took out one for each: "Quick, take the pill!" ”

The corners of Jun Qianxi's mouth twitched, what she hurt was her soul, and these pills were afraid that they were useless.

"Styx, it's not the creep's fault!"

Duanmu snorted a few times, and with a wave of his sleeve, he pulled the soldier's bones out of the ground.

Xiaobing suddenly had the urge to cry, worthy of the cute little Xi'er of the cute family.

Its bones happened to be waved by His Highness to the middle of the decent families.

Without thinking about it, it chose a few people nearby and knocked them open their brains.

Its cute little Xi'er now needs soul fire to heal!