"Everyone, Mei'er is also for everyone's good. If you don't take action, Miss Jun will wake up in the year and month, and you don't know when you will enter the tomb of the gods. Everything must be done while the iron is hot. If this time is delayed for a long time, it is very likely that something will happen suddenly. Do you think it's right or not?"

Duanmu Rui glanced at Duanmu Ming's direction, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: Go crazy quickly, be enemies of the world, and there is no place to die!

But what is the only thing Your Highness is afraid of? Being an enemy of the world is an enemy!

His spiritual pressure was released, but the people behind him also released the spiritual pressure.

"Your Highness Ming, two fists cannot beat four hands, I advise you not to act rashly!"

The person above the ninth level stood in front of him and blocked his way.

Duanmu Ming's mouth curled up an evil curve...

"Ming! Ahem!"

A hoarse voice sounded, easily attracting his gaze.

"Thank you Aunt Mei'er for your palm, otherwise I would be shocked and my soul would be scattered!"

Jun Qianxi wiped the blood at the corner of her mouth and stood up with Jun Wumian's support.

If she had stronger strength, she might have realized something through the golden light.

But now, she will only immerse herself in the murderous intent of the sky and become a doll who only knows how to kill.

"Xi'er, are you really okay?"

"It's okay, my strength has improved a little!"

Jun Qianxi was running her spiritual power around her tendons and veins, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Unexpectedly, she was able to move from the fifth level to the fifth level peak in just a moment.

At this moment, her body suddenly stopped, and the golden stream of light was actually trapped in her tendons.

The flowing light automatically suspended in the middle of the tendons and veins, completely isolating the yin and cold energy from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

There was ecstasy in her eyes, which was really a great opportunity.

Before, she divided the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the yin and cold energy in her tendons into two parts, but how could it not blend with each other as the qi of heaven and earth?

Especially during battles, the power of the soul is needed to separate the two gases.

But when the golden stream of light enters, it directly blocks the cold and cold energy from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

She immediately sat cross-legged, sucked in the outside world and started to operate. As expected, she didn't have to waste time separating two streams of gas.

With this golden streamer, they are all separated automatically.

She stood up with a smile and made a gesture to the person in front of her, indicating that she was excited now.

Duanmu Ming's spiritual consciousness scanned her countless times. After confirming that her breath was stable and her strength had improved, she felt relieved and smiled at her.

No matter how many people are separated by, they still cannot block the intersection of souls between the two of them.

At this moment, the person who followed Duanmu Ming immediately urged him without knowing his appearance: "Your Highness Ming, since Miss Jun is fine, can we leave, right?"

Duanmu Ming's face turned cold. He glanced at the urging man and curled up a curve on his lips: "A ninth-level junior level is qualified to be rampant in front of me?"

When the man's eyes met him, he felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet. He couldn't help but take a few steps back and lower his head and stop talking.

"Ming, let's go!"

Duanmu Ming snorted coldly and moved forward without saying anything. No one except his Xier was qualified to point fingers in front of him.

"Mei'er, don't blame yourself, she won't have such good luck next time!"
Chapter completed!