Jun Qianxi pulled out the other party's soul and spirit, then defeated the others and put them into the Wanxiang Forest Luo.

Xingyu was no longer injuring the treatment of the little beast, but for safety reasons, Jun Qianxi also took them into the Wanxiang Senluo, and then broke through the space and entered the crack of the space.

Space cracks are extremely dangerous, and crises will occur from time to time, such as space gravel and space turbulence.

Even if it is the main god level, it will be injured when encountering space turbulence.

At this moment, an extremely fierce showdown was erupting in the cracks in the space of the black hole.

The two handsome figures collided quickly and separated again. The swords in their hands were constantly waving and striking, and golden light filled the cracks in the entire space.

"Shadow, surrender!" Duanmu Ming pursed his thin lips tightly, and the Star Sword fell towards the Shadow with the momentum of thunder.

The shadow also used the Star Sword to catch the opponent's attack.

"You want me to surrender? It's absolutely impossible for Xi!" Ying's body turned around in the same place and attacked again. He quickly circled behind Duanmu Ming and stabbed his heart mercilessly.

"Ming..." Jun Qianxi subconsciously exclaimed.

The two people who were in a anxious battle paused for a while, but soon reacted and continued to fight.

At this time, Duanmu Ming jumped high and slashed the knife in his hand from top to bottom.

The dazzling golden light was extremely dazzling, and the gravel suspended around them was shattered and turned into dust and disappeared.

Ying did not hesitate to block the knife across the top of his head, and the sharp sword lights collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

Duanmu Ming shouted lightly, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and pressed down hard.

The sword light fell on Shadow's mask, and the silver mask was shaken to pieces.

Except for the white hair and red eyes, his facial features and expression seemed to be printed on the same mold as Duanmu Ming.

The little beast sat on Jun Qianxi's shoulder with his head hanging down and yawned boredly.

I really don’t understand what it means to fight with me? These two people are still fighting so happily.

Jun Qianxi's eyes kept following the two people tangled together, black robe and red robe, ink-like long hair and three thousand white hair, star-like fascinating eyes and blood-red weird eyes, constantly appearing in front of her.

At this time, the two men's swords pierced into each other's shoulders at the same time, and then quickly pulled back. The splashing blood could not attract their attention at all. After a short while, the sound of spiritual powers colliding again.

"Wow, why don't you call the cute little soldier?"

The little beast habitually pounced on the soldier's head. The two of them watched the unbeatable battle with relish and began to mumble.

"Xiao Bingbing, do you think the eldest sister will stop her this time?"

"It is certainly true. No matter who is injured, isn't it all that Duanmu Ming is injured in Xiao Xier's eyes?"

"That shadow is really true. If you return to Duanmu Ming's body, won't you be able to possess the eldest sister with Duanmu Ming?"

"Idiot little beast, the physical possession feels different from the soul, okay? It's much more enjoyable to possess the body!"

The little beast looked suddenly, no wonder they fought for tens of thousands of years, it turned out to be just a little bit of fun!
Chapter completed!