Zhou Mengying blocked Luo Li's attack, but unexpectedly, a sword light from Jun Moxiao also stabbed.

She quickly pulled back.

The three of them fought together.

Zhou Mengying only persisted in a few breaths before she was defeated and was hit by more than a dozen swords in a row.

Falling in a pool of blood.

"My junior brother, we won!"

Looking at the entire square, there are no more enemies.

Luo Li held the sword in her hand, and her delicate body trembled with excitement.

"Yes, senior sister."

Jun Moxiao said excitedly.

He started killing today, and his sword heart was getting more and more clear.

"Don't forget, the ancestor's instructions, let's put away all the weapons and storage rings!"

Luo Li looked around, chuckled softly, and became busy.

"Um!"

Jun Moxiao agreed and began to collect resources.

"You guys are too much..."

Zhou Mengying held her body and sat on the ground with difficulty. Looking at the two guys who were harvesting storage rings like demons, she said with tears in her eyes.

The old lady next to her woke up leisurely again.

She stood up suddenly, looked around, and her face changed drastically.

The disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect and the disciples of the Hehuan Sect were completely wiped out!

She came to Zhou Mengying with a quick step.

"Miss, are you okay?"

"I'm almost dead, mama, kill them quickly..."

Zhou Mengying's face was bloodless and she said with a tragic smile.

"Okay, Miss, I will definitely avenge you!"

The old lady turned around, her murderous aura rolled in, and her whole body released a powerful aura of the ninth level of the God-Sculpting Realm.

"The Ninth Level of the God-Sculpting Realm!" Luo Li and Jun Moxiao turned around. The two of them were nervous and looked at the old lady, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Bang!

There was a light sound in the two of them.

It seemed as if something that had been imprisoning their bodies had been broken.

At this moment, the momentum suddenly surged.
Chapter completed!