"I finally want to call out his treasure!"

Jun Qianxi looked at the man and a bird parked in front of the Ningxi Sword Sect, and a smile appeared on her lips.

The bird was the Little Horned Eagle, which should be said to be the Little Horned Eagle that grew up. I didn't expect that it would become so majestic when I met again, but it really didn't match the soft appearance of the soldier.

Xiaobing stood on the back of Xiaojiaoying with his hands wrapped around his chest, looking at the disciples below who were raising his hands to block the wind and said, "The cute Xiaobing will not only smash your plaque, but also turn your Ningxi Sword Sect into a pile of ruins!"

"Do you dare? Do you know that Ningxi Sword Sect is one of the top ten sects under Lingxiao Palace? Do you dare to go against Lingxiao Palace?"

The disciple who stood in the front started to tremble when he saw the little horned eagle, but everyone could retreat, he couldn't.

Before Ning Yaozong left, he temporarily handed over Ningxi Sword Sect to him, so he was destined to live and die with the Sword Sect.

"It's okay if you don't mention Lingxiao Palace. Once you mention it, your little soldier will be even more unpolite!" The little soldier snorted coldly and then said, "Cute little horned eagle, destroy all the houses here, and don't leave them a piece of intact rubble!"

Hearing the master's orders, the little horned eagle made a long sound of joy. This was the first time it had performed. It must be more exciting to perform to win the master's favor.

It opened its mouth and made a sharp scream at the person beside it in front of it. This was one of the tricks of the Little Horned Eagle, a sonic attack.

The disciples in front of them are all first-level holy realm, and the one who is the leader is only the first-level holy realm intermediate level, so how can they resist it?

They all covered their ears and fell to the ground with painful moans. As the cry of the little horned eagle became louder and louder, bright red blood flowed out from their fingers, and it seemed that their ears were almost deaf.

Then the small-horned eagle spread its huge wings, with pitch-black feathers on it, emitting a bright metallic luster under the moonlight.

It was suspended in the air and flapped violently for a few times. The things outside the door were blown into the door by the strong wind stirring from the wings and fell everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, the little horned eagle flew into the door and flew into the Ningxi Sword Sect as fast as possible. Wherever it passed, it was shattered by its wings as hard as black iron.

But the soldier stood on its back. No matter how it rolled, his feet did not leave its back. This man and a bird seemed to be one.

"Xiao Xier, our limelight will be stolen!"

Duanmu Ming held the people beside him in his arms, and jumped lightly to the top of the big tree outside. Occasionally, clouds and mist floated around them, and his stunning face seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze and was well hidden.

"How could it be? No matter how strong the soldier is, he is my summoned beast. No matter how strong I am, he is your wife!"

Jun Qianxi raised his hand and waved a palm at the leader, and a jade sign for the messaging fell to the ground.

Duanmu Ming raised his hand and made up another move. He couldn't be lenient at this time.

With the participation of Xiaojiaoying, in just half a stick of incense, the Ningxi Sword Sect's foundation for hundreds of years was destroyed.

The wealth collected by the Ningxi Sword Sect for hundreds of years was found by Xiaohuolian, and the little beast was taken into the space ring.

Jun Qianxi looked at the ruins in front of her, and a smile appeared on her lips.
Chapter completed!