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Ghost Sword glanced at Fang Qi strangely. For Fang Qi there would be some weird magical items... He was already immune.

However, these singular commodities do have their singularities, such as the previous beer, and then the Yunnan Bai "medicine" and Banlangen, all of which exhibited their miracle effects.

Ghost Sword treasured the Dove chocolate handed over by Fang Qi, but he didn't eat it immediately... It was better to say whether it was reluctant or because there was still spare power...

As the war of attrition continued, Qian Jian Zongyan silently found some problems, these few people are too energy consuming!

He sent the Qiandan Sect's Jindan monks all over. It stands to reason that even the Yuanying Great Perfection monk should have his spiritual power drained.

But how do these guys look like they are all living in a dragon?

As the Jindan monks under his hands were gradually beaten, the silence was also panic. Among the dozen or so infant monks who helped him earlier, several of them were also disabled...

The guys in front of me are completely combat machines, don't you need to stop from start to finish? Are you tired at all?

After a quarter of an hour, half an hour later, an hour later...

"Brother Yan Mo... Brothers are disabled... Let's withdraw... Can't hold it!"

A Jindan monk from Qianjianzong came to Yan Mo with a wound, and his face was bitter.

He is a monk of Jindan Great Consummation, if according to normal regular, 100% can pass the third level assessment... even winning a Tianyuan secret realm quota is not a problem...

But now, the whole body is soaked with blood, and the spiritual energy is exhausted. Whether it can survive or not is both said, not to mention the Tianyuan Secret Realm...

"Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw!"

Yan Mo said three withdrawal words in a row, and at this time he also panicked.

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But now the situation... The enemy is getting stronger and stronger, and its own fighting power is getting lower and lower. There is no need to continue this fight!

"Now I want to go... Is it a little too late?"

Fang Qi rose from the sky, before Yong Wudi and Ghost Sword were fighting in an all-round way. He paddled for a while in the middle.

Fang Qi also wants to eat a piece of Dove chocolate to restore all the spiritual power, but Yuanying-grade Dove chocolate sells for a million spirit stones... Fang Qi wants to eat it is 10 million...

The price is too expensive! Fang Qi was reluctant to...

With this spirit stone, you can buy ten pieces of Dove chocolate for Ghost Sword and Yong Invincible. Anyway, in this scum battle, it is enough for the two of them to dry up.

Fang Qi, who had recovered a certain amount of spiritual power, played in a frantic cut, and then directly threw the Thunder Nine Kills to deter the audience.

"Clang...crackling..."

"Ah... hiss..."

The battle consisting of Fang Qi, Yong Invincible, and Ghost Sword, three infant monks drove all the way, and Qian Jianzong's silent face "color" instantly became "liver color".

"Now either get out of this platform or die!"

Fang Qi's hands continued to move, and he directly chose the threat.

Since this group of people chose to attack themselves, they should bear some of the costs that should be borne!

Seeing that Fang Qi and others are advancing faster and faster, those Jindan monks are not enemies at a blow...

"Thousand Sword Sect disciple, vow to die! Vow to die! Give me! Come on!"