Shangxian opens the door to receive express delivery

" With a sound, the light green mask was slashed heavily by a pitch-black wooden knife, and Qing Jue who was in the air was struck back several feet before he stabilized his pace. With the sound of "clicking", Qing Jue looked up and saw that the mask had already had several tiny cracks.

Qing Jue's face turned pale, his mana was running out, and he originally thought of restraining the evil creature on the other side within a few moves, but who knew that he miscalculated his own strength and saw the other party clearly!If I had known this earlier, I would have tried my best to escape when we met, but now...

"Tsk tsk." The wood spirit only looked at Qingjue with his red eyes, and with a wave of his right hand, a long branch stretched out, rolled Qingjue together with the outer mask, and rolled it to his side , "As expected of a god, it looks delicious. Your spirit is even more delicious than I imagined. If I eat you, I can defeat him."

"You're dreaming!" Qingjue sneered, and raised his hands again, ready to try his best not only to damage his own soul but also to severely injure the opponent. As long as he consumes his own power of soul, he can repel the wooden spirit on the opposite side and at the same time give himself Get a chance to escape.

By the time……

At that time, the defending champion will be found.

A green arc flashed between his hands, Qing Jue's face was pale, and his body was trembling slightly, as if this magic spell caused him great pain all over his body.

Mu Jingxiu felt a sense of crisis in his head, he didn't expect that the other party wanted to resist when his death was imminent, so he opened his hands and held Qing Jue in a false grip, and then pressed hard in the middle, preparing to compress the other party into a soul pill.

"You dare!"

At this moment, there was a burst of shouting suddenly in the air, followed by a phantom of a huge battle ax coming in the air, chopping at Wooden Jing's hands with incomparable accuracy.

Hearing this voice, Mu Jing's complexion changed greatly, but Qing Jue was relieved for a while, as if he had vented all of his strength and had a reliance.

The defending came.