Allure Summoner

Mo Jingze raised his head and looked at Chen Jianren of Seven Swords Peak with a half-smile, and said, "Your master named you Chen Jianren to let you wield the sword of benevolence and righteousness, not to let you be a lowly man, and be an out-and-out Bitch!"

"Brother Mo..."

Mo Jingze turned his head, raised his eyebrows and looked at the people listening to Chao Pavilion: "Brother Gao Chao, do you want to talk too?"

With a wave of his sleeves, he moved a stool with his spiritual power, and he sat down leisurely and said: "Others are talking about the Confucianism, but I am going to talk about the bitch today?"

"Brother Mo, what did you say?"

Mo Jingze raised his legs and said, "I speak with my mouth, not with my ass/eyes like you! I don't want to be scolded by me, so I go back and change those frustrating names back. Really, even the words are useless when I scold you!" Don't think about it, there is no challenge at all!"

"Brother Mo..."

"Shut up, if you really think I'm your brother, then get the hell out of here for me, if you don't want to get out, don't call yourself brothers and sisters, don't you want to mess with me? Come on!"

Mo Jingze suddenly released a ninth-level intermediate spiritual pressure, and the chair under him was shattered by the powerful spiritual pressure.

Everyone didn't expect that what he said last moment was good, but at this moment he suddenly launched an attack.

Those people below the ninth level were ejected by him.

"You bastards, what are you waiting for, beat them up, remember, persimmons should be picked softly!"

"Little beasts and little soldiers are here to help you!"

Kneading soft persimmons is their favorite.

Lingshan sent all the juniors and two little beasts to rush towards those below the ninth rank.

"So what if all the forces unite? Don't even look at whose territory it is now? Ming'er, stay and protect girl Xi. Everyone else, go!"

Although Jun Wumian was the only one he was talking about, but he didn't talk nonsense and went straight to it.

The combination of two ninth-level intermediates can be said to have swept the arena.

Mo Jingze looked at the person beside him with bright eyes, and laughed loudly: "Jun family boy, you are not a law-abiding master either? How about joining the Lingshan faction? Let's fear that the world will not be chaotic, okay?"

Jun Wumian didn't answer with a slight smile on his lips, he just felt that these days were the most interesting days in his life.

The battle over there is in full swing, and here.

A spiritual barrier emerged from Duanmu Ming's body, completely enclosing this world.

He sat on the ground and hugged the person in his arms, and slowly directed his spiritual energy towards her body.

Watching her face slowly turn rosy, the red light in his eyes gradually faded.

At this moment, the person in his arms groaned.

"Xi'er!" A soft voice rang in her ears, her thick eyelashes trembled, and her eyelids opened!

"Ming..." Her voice was slightly hoarse, and she raised her hand with great difficulty.

Duanmuming reached out to hold her, and put her cold hands on her face.

His body trembled slightly, his eyes were slightly red.

At this moment, he doesn't have the all-powerful appearance just now, like a child, weeping with joy because the one he loves is fine.

Jun Qianxi resisted the pain in her body, and tried her best to raise a bright smile.

"Ming, are you doing that again?"

She didn't forget his stagnant eyes when she just woke up.

Duanmuming stretched out his hand and gently smoothed her frowning eyebrows, and argued, "No, where is it?"

Jun Qianxi didn't argue with her either, her eyes fell on the fight not far away, and she murmured: "Let them stop!"

PS: The sixth update is over!