Good guy, please let me go

Does this count as taller among dwarfs?Originally, Wanhun held its own identity as the sword of blood, and it would not be afraid of any of Shangxingleifengzhixi alone, but if the two joined forces to deal with it, it would not be destroyed, and it would be seriously injured.

Just when Wanhunjian was hesitating whether he should give in or not, a painted bracelet suddenly moved on Shi Jiuji's powerless and drooping right finger, in the storage space of the brown ring itself, and a shock of earth-shattering The breath quietly seeped into Shi Jiuji's body.

what?The Ten Thousand Soul Sword was terrified to the extreme, what could have such a palpitating aura?And looking at the appearance of Xinglei and the person outside, is it just me who feels it?Is it just for me?Is it a warning to me?

"Stop, Xinglei, if you continue like this, believe it or not, I'll blow it up for you?" Wanhunjian first used words to scare Xinglei to make him feel scruples, and then turned the conversation to Feng Yangzhi: "It took a huge price Just to make me seriously injured, what good is it for you? Do you want to sit down and listen to my thoughts, and even if you veto it in the end, it will only delay a little time, right? "

Sure enough, both fell silent.As Wanhunjian guessed, that aura just showed its face to act as a deterrent, and then disappeared.

Good opportunity, let's take advantage of this time to escape, goodbye.Wan Hun laughed wildly in his heart, aiming at one direction and gathered more than half of the power of Wan Hun to shoot out at an extremely fast speed. The concentrated power of Wan Hun was like a sharp javelin that instantly pierced through the defensive layer that Xinglei had painstakingly built. Escaping along the breach, Shi Jiuji's body flashed out, and flew towards the distant sky.

Wanhunjian fled, Xinglei and Feng Yangzhixi sneered at the same time: "I knew you would play tricks." Xingleijian buzzed, and Wanhunjian, who was racing rapidly, was confused and fell down.

Flying unsteadily from the dusty ground, Wanhun Sword took a closer look and found that the end of its broken blade was stained with silver powder at some point, flashing a little silver light, very beautiful .

Wanhun became angry immediately, jumped up and ran in front of Shi Jiuji, and yelled at the Xinglei sword in Shi Jiuji's body: "Xinglei, you have learned badly, and the promised confrontation will never be black handed!" ? Don’t tell me that you didn’t do this star tear spot on my body.”

It's him, it's him, it's him, our friend, little Nezha~

Classmate Shi Jiuji, who quickly woke up from the coma after the crisis was resolved, deeply lamented his strong physique.Poor sleep quality, are you afraid that I have poor sleep quality and no medicine?

Xing Lei's accusation against Wan Hun is that she does not exist.When Feng Yangzhi saw that Jiuji woke up, he didn't realize the fact that he was thrown into the air, but instead watched with interest the culprit who made him unconscious, and calmly withdrew the energy body that supported the maintenance of the formation.

Then, quite naturally, he stretched out his hands to catch someone's falling figure, and with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he said apologetically: "The energy to maintain is not enough."

Shi Jiuji suddenly tasted the taste of weightlessness, although he didn't scream out in fright, but his face turned pale again, and he subconsciously hugged Feng Yang Zhixi with his backhand.