Look at the female cultivator over there who is like a tigress, who is bullying whom?

He didn't call his brother, but he called someone else's brother.

Ji Jinyao raised the Chengying sword in his hand high and slashed towards Song Wu in an instant.

A sharp sword energy, seemingly carrying a hint of anger, attacked.

Song Wu was horrified and quickly turned around and swung his sword to block.

Bang!

The spiritual swords collided with each other, making a loud noise, and Song Wu only felt his arm numb.

Zhe Jiu: "I can't stop you now."

Zhe Jiu then retired after completing his mission.

Retreat behind Ji Jinshu.

After tearing off Song Wen's number plate, Ji Jinshu rubbed his sore fists.

"The bones are really hard."

He gently brushed his palm over it, and soon the scars disappeared.

Raise your hand.

Chi Guiyun flew into her hands from a distance.

She had just sensed her brother's breath, turned around, took Zhe Jiu back into her sea of ​​consciousness, and quickly came behind Song Wu.

Deep brotherly love.

How can I be eliminated without my brother by my side?

Who isn't a twin?

Song Wu was suddenly caught in a situation where he was surrounded by two sides. His face gradually turned pale and sweat dripped down.

Still gritting his teeth to resist the attacks of the two.

But it didn't help.

…

There was no trace of any human cultivators anywhere.

Meng Fangji became increasingly anxious.

Before I knew it, I was back again.

Gradually approaching the exit of the secret realm.

Suddenly seeing a human cultivator wearing the same clothes as the previous group of people, Meng Fangji disappeared from the spot in a flash.

He slowly exposed his two eyes to look and observed carefully.

An unconscious human monk was held by them.

In a hurry.