He had so many people to help him, but he couldn't even deal with the vengeful spirits at the ninth level of the Holy Realm. When the little beast pointed at the nose and scolded him, he just felt his face burning and painful.

"Little beast..."

A soldier held his head and kept dodging the masses of resentful spirits. Although his soul level was high, the power of his soul was not inexhaustible...

At the beginning, in order to open the way for everyone, he used his soul shock when he came up, which had consumed part of his soul power. Then he protected Jun Qianxi to deal with those ninth-level primary people, and the continuous consumption made him unable to withstand it.

"Look at you guys..." The little beast glared at them again, then ran out yellingly: "Little Bingbing, the little beast is here to help you..."

The eyes of Nishang Palace and his group followed, trying to see how capable these beasts who called them were.

But the next moment, they collectively stopped talking. They were indeed a waste, not even as good as beasts...

The little beast was running very fast. I didn't know what magic weapon was hidden on its two small claws. The released golden light could easily encircle the resentful spirit, and then...

The soldier rushed forward, pulled out the opponent's magic core and threw it into the ban.

The resentful spirit soon revealed its original appearance, which scared the people in Nishang Palace to run out of the ban, but found that the resentful spirits could not survive within the ban, and they kept swaying and then disappeared into ashes.

"Little Soldier, continue..."

The two little guys were harvesting the ninth-level primary resentful spirits like harvesters, and the people in Nishang Palace were stunned!

"Waste, why are you still standing there? You are still here to help? Are you going to be exhausted to death by the little beast and the little soldier?"

Hearing the yelling of the little beast, the people hurriedly followed suit. After half an hour, they finally used the ban to eliminate all the primary vengeful spirits.

Lu Jingtian looked at the two people beside him, his eyes full of fear.

Fortunately, I am still alive, and fortunately...

The little beast and the little soldier were also exhausted. The two little guys lay on the ground, sticking out their little butts, and sticking out their tongues together...

Just when everyone felt that the situation was getting better, the strange phenomenon reappeared.

The body of the vengeful spirit sitting upright on the stone chair was constantly expanding, and the swelling fog exploded instantly, and the vengeful spirit appeared again in the empty place.

The number of these vengeful spirits was reduced by half compared to the original one, but each of them had a nine-level intermediate level of the Holy Realm.

These resentful spirits seemed to be under command and rushed towards the direction where Jun Qianxi was!

The original intermediate-level vengeful spirits were not killed, and suddenly there were twenty or thirty more. Jun Wumian and Jun Qianxi were in danger.

"Xi Yatou, go..."

Jun Wumian turned his wrist and suddenly countless sword energy spread out with him as the center. Some of the vengeful spirits rushing up were killed, but the adventurer still rushed towards the direction where Jun Qianxi was desperate.

Jun Qianxi did not retreat. He fought endlessly for half an hour, and the spiritual power of both of them had been exhausted. If Jun Wumian was left alone at this time, he would definitely be torn to pieces by the resentful spirit.

She pursed her lips tightly, her wrist deflected, and the silver light from the shallow moon sword fell on the resentful spirits. The skill that was originally intended to be used to deal with the resentful spirit king had to be used at this time.

"Bang bang bang..."
Chapter completed!