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1023. The Secret of the Skeleton Soldier 25

If Jun Qianxi reached the seventh level, how powerful would this skeleton soldier be?

The more Mr. Ling thought about it, the more frightened he became. He didn't dare to think about it any longer.

No, you must not let Jun Qianxi live again. As long as she dies, the undead summoned beast will disappear.

His face darkened and he suddenly turned around and swung his sword in the direction where Jun Qianxi was.

There was no move at all. This sword was the most powerful move he had ever used in his life.

At the same time, an attack appeared behind him. As his attack fell in front of Jun Qianxi, the attack behind him had already been pressed on his back.

Even though Young Master Ling had already reacted, he did not turn around to defend so quickly, and could only gather a spiritual shield to cover his body.

"Click"

After an attack swept by Duanmu Ming collided with his spiritual shield, he easily destroyed his spiritual shield. The attack fell on him with thunder.

Young Master Ling was also bombarded on the wall and at the same time, a powerful force entered his tendons and veins and was constantly destroyed, forcing him to lie motionlessly while resisting the lucky spiritual power.

Blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Duanmu Ming in horror.

Advanced? How is it possible!

How can the mystery be so easy to understand!

But what he didn't know was that Duanmu Ming had a cheating tool, and strange scenes flashed in his mind all the time.

In the picture, a man with a cold expression faces the attacks carried out by the Five Elements.

And he was constantly holding the sword flower just now, imitating one of them.

What surprised him was that as long as he could freely pull out the sword flower, his realm would be improved.

"Young Master Ling, what are your surprised eyes?"

A voice with a slight smile came from the side.

Looking at the person standing by Anran, Young Master Ling became even more restless. Why did his full-strength attack not leave any trace on her?

At that moment, my spiritual sense could not sense her existence. I thought she was blown away, but now she is safe?

"Did you surprise again? I'm so embarrassed!"

Jun Qianxi raised the landscape painting in her hand, and then placed the painting on her. At this moment, the spiritual consciousness that fell on her was easily swept away.

Young Master Ling's pupils shrank, his eyes fell on the landscape painting, and a fanatical emotion suddenly appeared in his eyes. This is the legendary Qiankun diagram? Can it block all attacks, cut off all spiritual exploration, and call himself a space Qiankun diagram?

He couldn't help but grit his teeth. The master of this immortal palace is really cunning. Hanging the Qiankun picture on the wall is like an ordinary painting. Only when you recognize the master with blood can you discover it.

The owner of this immortal palace also deliberately set up a secret frame behind the Qiankun diagram. After pressing the secret frame, the weapon in the mid-grade holy realm was dropped. Who can focus on the ordinary landscape painting that is no longer ordinary?

"Hehe, Mr. Ling must know what kind of treasure this is, right? How about it? Are you feeling frustrated? Do you feel like you have picked up sesame seeds and dropped watermelons? Don't worry, you can't even pick up sesame seeds!"

Jun Qianxi said as he stepped on his wrist. The piercing pain made Young Master Ling subconsciously release his palm, and the sword called "Changhong" rolled down.

"Young Master Ling has helped us test the power of this sword so actively, I am very grateful!"
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