He continued to fly forward, and wherever the breeze passed, whether it was a tree or a boulder, it was close to breaking into pieces.

Looking at such a powerful destructive power, Xiao Yueyi's eyes were full of surprise and palpitations, because at that moment just now, if Xiao Yueyi hid a little later, then Xiao Yueyi would definitely be seriously injured by that breeze, and even directly lose her combat power, unable to continue cultivating.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yueyi's right hand holding the broken sword couldn't help but tremble.

And just when Xiao Yueyi was still paying attention to the breeze, a whisper suddenly came from behind her.

"Miss Xiao, you can't be distracted in the battle, this one, you lost."

Hearing the words that suddenly came from behind him, and the spear against his neck, Xiao Yueyi's cold sweat instantly broke out.

"That breeze isn't you?"

"Of course it's not me, it's my own move, and I've been hiding around."

"I lost."

"Admit it, Miss Xiao."

After the soul spirit finished holding the gun, he quickly disappeared in front of Xiao Yueyi, and just after the soul disappeared, Jun Wushuang's figure also appeared instantly, comforting: "That soul is the best among the Great Luo Golden Immortals, I don't know how many Great Luo Golden Immortals died in his hands, and even more, he once crossed the level and killed the ghost cultivator who had just broken through the quasi-saint, so it is not a shame for you to lose to him." ”

Hearing Jun Wushuang's words, Xiao Yue smiled and said: "Why are you talking about this, am I as fragile as you think, I was just thinking about how I should crack his moves, and in this battle, I found a lot of problems, sure enough, actual combat is the best practice, after I recover my soul power, continue." ”

"Okay, I'm relieved to have your words."

After Jun Wushuang finished speaking, he disappeared into the formation he had arranged.

And just as Jun Wushuang had just left, the female soul with a long whip in one hand also stepped into this formation.

"Miss Xiao, my name is Wang Jia, the peak of Da Luo Jinxian, my long whip will not show mercy."

Hearing the words of this soul called Wang Jia, Xiao Yueyi nodded and said, "No problem, let's fight." ”

After Xiao Yueyi finished speaking, the two began to fight, if Xiao Yueyi and the soul with the gun were outwitted, then the soul called Wang Jia was the most primitive fight.

But because of the weapon held by Wang Jia, Xiao Yueyi was suppressed at the beginning.

Because the long whip was flexible, and every attack was very tricky, in less than a while, Xiao Yueyi's body appeared with blood marks that were drawn out by the long whip.

But even so, Xiao Yueyi gritted her teeth and continued to fight, approaching Wang Jia little by little, because Xiao Yueyi knew that as long as she approached Wang Jia's body, the tide of battle would be reversed in an instant.

In the sky above the Forest of Souls, Jun Wushuang and the Spirit King watched the battle of the devolved ones quietly.

"Lord of the Ghost Realm, those subordinates of mine are also wild, since they really don't show mercy to their subordinates, don't worry, I will definitely teach her a good lesson when the time comes."

Hearing the Spirit King's words, Jun Wushuang shook his head and said: "The Spirit King doesn't have to blame himself, because this is originally Yueyi's attention, and I also hate to agree, if it is really as the Spirit King said, Yueyi's cultivation will not have much breakthrough." ”