The powerful momentum enveloped the world. Duanmu Ming and Jun Qianxi realized that their aura was locked one after another.

"You take Xi'er away first!"

Duanmu Ming stood up without hesitation, and his toes floated into the air.

Even if the other party is the god, he has to fight with this god for his Xiao Xier!

Dongfang Lingyun glanced at the huge pit below, which contained many corpses and remains. Even if the Lingxiao Palace members were not dead, they would be damaged.

This was clearly blown up by his spiritual power!

He had previously acted like separation from life and death, which made him weaken his guard. It was unforgivable!

His expression became fierce and he said coldly: "My son went to the heavenly world a year ago to find a magic weapon, but he never returned. Did he fall into your hands?"

He was not a person without eyesight, and he easily discovered that the weapon in Duanmu Ming's hand was a magical weapon.

There is no such coincidence in the world!

"I killed a pig with the surname Dongfang. It turns out that he is your son? Father and son are really a virtue!"

"Go to die!"

This is really a combination of new and old hatreds, and Dongfang Lingyun's murderous intent suddenly arose.

In the blink of an eye, he flashed to Duanmu Ming and raised his hand and palmed.

The energy contained in this palm is enough to move a mountain, and the posture is to kill a person with one move.

Duanmu Ming flew back and released a golden light, pointing Dongfang Lingyun's body to his neck while it was sinking.

As a result, the opponent's protective shield just shook, and there was no trace of cracking.

"I want both diminishing one, aggravating the other, and two magical weapons against the sky!"

With just one move, Dongfang Lingyun found out the details of the two magical weapons, which was worthy of being the peak of the ninth-level holy realm.

His spiritual power was condensed in his hands and grabbed it with bare hands.

The space around seemed to be torn apart by the spiritual power contained in his fingertips, and a loud sound of breaking through the air sounded.

At this time, Duanmu Ming only felt that every direction of dodging was blocked by the other party. In order to save his life, he could only pour his spiritual power into the Star Sword and fly towards Dongfang Lingyun.

"Bang"

The two spiritual powers collided, and the attack released by Dongfang Lingyun was weakened halfway.

The peak of the eighth-level holy realm and the peak of the ninth-level holy realm were not directly beaten to death, but instead weakened the opponent's spiritual power. This incident happened to everyone's eyes, in addition to being shocked and shocked.

Dongfang Lingyun held the Star Sword firmly. If he continued to save his son's life, his Lingxiao Palace would definitely be flattened in the future.

He rolled into a murderous intent, and his other hand slapped Duanmu Ming.

I didn’t expect that the eighth-level peak of the holy realm and the ninth-level peak of the holy realm were so different, but Duanmu Ming’s expression was still fearless.

He had no delusion to defeat the other party, all he wanted was to delay time and give his family Xier a chance to survive!

He also gathered his spiritual power and slapped at Dongfang Lingyun.

"How dare you stop me from the eighth level peak? You can't overestimate your ability when you are a mantis armed in a chariot!"

He was already angry, and because he was repeatedly provoked by Duanmu Ming, Dongfang Lingyun's momentum was aroused to the peak.

The attack he released was enough to knock the ten eighth-level peaks into pieces.

But……

Duanmu Ming caught it!

Although his sleeves were destroyed and he sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood, he still caught them!
Chapter completed!