The two of them shot together. The two of them were as fast as thunder, approaching both sides

Wan Qi raised his right hand, his hand shook, and the standard spear surged towards the little boy like a poisonous snake.

The little boy's eyes were slight, his hands kept bursting up, one hand slapped away Wan Qi's gunshot, and the other hand pinched the gun point, and the swift thunder directly attacked Wan Qi's chest.

"Bang" and "bang" two collision sounds sounded. The two of them flew out upside down at the same time, their eyes were extremely surprised, and they were both surprised by the other party's strong ** defense. One is a weapon, and it is extremely strong. The other person has advanced through perfection and transformed by a genius earth treasure, why not be extremely powerful.

The two took over a few more moves in an instant, but they didn't tell the winner.

Under the guidance of Wan Qi's descendant, the black and gold bloomed like starlight, the dream was boundless and beautiful, but in the eyes of the little boy, this dream was undoubtedly full of danger.

"Imperial Tomb marksmanship, Imperial Tomb refers to" Wan Qi lowered his voice and shouted. With a stroke of the left hand, in the dream, a black and golden light appeared in the shape of a half-moon in front of Wan Qi's descendant, the color was deep and terrifying, and Wan Qi descended with his left hand and pushed it, and the half-moon-shaped divine power was directly slashed away with a powerful coercion, which was covered with the familiar and powerful imperial aura of the two people.

The little boy was first surprised when the aura of the Imperial Tomb appeared, but immediately regained his sharp appearance, the little boy made an incomprehensible movement when the half-moon-shaped divine power was about to fall, he actually closed his eyes, as if the powerful attack in front of him did not exist, but what Wan Qizhen didn't know was that when he closed his eyes, the aura of the Imperial Tomb that permeated him was in vain.

The "boom" hit was dusty and smoky. This blow used a lot of divine power output, and the power was so great that it changed color.

In the smoke, a small figure appeared, it was the little boy. The sand and dust gradually settled, the figure of the little boy became clearer and clearer, Wan Qi's eyes were full of incredulity, the little boy stood in a big pit, his whole body was full of sharpness, the expression of the little face did not change, and the robe covering his whole body did not have a trace of wrinkles.

"What, such an attack didn't hurt him at all, not even the corners of his clothes were damaged" Wan Qichuan said in surprise, "Impossible, his breath is obviously only in the early stage of the Spirit Seed Realm, how did he do it?"

"Unless his realm is not just the early stage of the spirit seed realm" An old voice sounded in Wan Qizhen's mind, who would it be if it wasn't Jinling?

Wan Qi was even more jealous of this little boy when he heard this, and Jinling Stone was now unable to use his divine power cultivation. So everything is on his own.

The little boy's childish voice sounded, "Is the surprise over? As soon as he finished speaking, the little boy pinched all kinds of handprints with great speed, as if four hands had grown at the same time, and then slammed them together. "Bang" The sound of the seal being unsealed sounded, the little boy's eyes shone brightly, and his breath rose directly, breaking through the shackles one by one, and directly reaching the realm of Ling Wanqi changing color, the early stage of the Soul Realm!!

The little boy looked down condescendingly at this time, revealing a sympathetic gaze. The little boy said slowly: "Originally, I didn't want to kill you and your companions, but I didn't want anyone to disturb my Qing cultivation, so I think only the dead can keep my secret." He paused, and then said, "But I can give you a chance to live, and tell you that I have only one thing to do in this state, and if you and your partner can resist it, I will go with you." Although this is basically impossible, this is my limit, the Spirit Seed Realm can resist the attack of the Spirit Realm."

Wan Qichuan secretly gritted his teeth when he heard this, why was my luck so bad, I encountered such a perverted limit, and immediately thought of something, knelt down on one knee, and said very sincerely: "Senior, I am the only one who asks for opportunity, please let go of my friend." I swear, they'll never say it. ”

"Senior, are you talking about me?" A slightly humorous tone sounded inappropriately in this serious atmosphere, and then the words turned and sounded again, "But Brother Wan, what are these words? Although it is quite sincere, but I am dignified Uncle Zhang Yufei, do I need others to intercede?" Zhang Yufei stood up after the end of the Qi descent, the domineering sword qi appeared, blocking the coercion of the Soul Realm, Zhang Yufei walked forward step by step, every step he took, the sword qi increased a little, worthy of being a knife lover, in such a short period of time, the sword qi has made such great progress.

Zhang Yufei walked to Wan Qi's side and patted Wan Qi's shoulder, and slowly helped Wan Qi to descend, the fierceness in Zhang Yufei's eyes quietly weakened after seeing Wan Qi descending, replaced by a little admiration, until now, Zhang Yufei really trusted Wan Qi and became a good partner, a good friend, and the original layers of separation between the two were broken and dissipated. Because Zhang Yufei saw it all just now, he thought that at this moment, he couldn't try to protect his friends first.

At this time, a snow-white jade hand was placed on Wan Qi's other shoulder, Wan Qizhen looked back with a reaction, and a veiled face appeared in Wan Qi's eyes, it was Yi Qing.

Yi Qing didn't have any emotion in his eyes at the moment, only a cold color, as if all his feelings were frozen. It makes people feel chills in their backs when they look at it. She looked at the little boy coldly, a bundle of Qingfeng ancient swords in her hand, and the murderous aura permeated the blade, and only she could hear the sound of the voice

"Hmph, if you want to hurt him, my mother wants you to look good. ”

Wan Qichuan looked at the two people around him, only to feel that his unquenched heart once again poured into a strange and familiar sense of happiness.

Wan Qi shouted violently to the sky, one black and one golden eyes did not have the fear of ordinary people, but had the momentum of wanting to kill the blue sky, and the belief of victory was wrapped around his heart.

Wan Qichuan stared at the little boy, there was nothing else in his eyes, only gratitude. The little boy was surprised

Wanqi's Confucianism momentum reappeared, and he didn't want to live up to their trust. Wan Qixiang decided not to hide his true strength anymore this time. , pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, if you don't eat a tiger once, you will really become a pig.

Yi Qing's breath was still as cold as just now, as if there was nothing to hook her heartstrings, however, under Yi Qing's veil, there was a smile that made the sun dim, this wood was finally going to use all its strength.

"Well, have you thought about it?" said the little boy.

Wan Qi's black and golden eyes flashed firmly, and his eyes reflected the figure of the little boy, Yi Qing, and Zhang Yufei. The undoubted voice of Wanqi descended sounded

"What?"

"Of course I won you," the three of them said in unison.