"How does a broken dog taste like?" Jun Wuxie looked at Bach and sneered.

Bach spat in blood and looked at Jun Wuxie viciously. He didn't want to say that he would fight with the power of the golden spirit. Even if he didn't move, the spiritual power in his body was passing wildly, and the passing was getting faster and faster. However, in a blink of an eye, the last little gold in his spiritual power had faded away.

Silver Spirit!

He actually fell to Yinling!

"You don't have to look at me like this. In a maximum of ten minutes, you will not even be the Silver Spirit." Jun Wuxie said with his eyes narrowed.

"A bastard! He actually used such despicable means!" Bach was furious, and he wanted to tear Jun Wuxie apart.

"Despicable? If it is despicable, how can I compare to you in the Three Realms?" Jun Wuxie was not angry at all by Bach's words. Instead, she looked at the Lord of Lingyao Palace with extraordinary calmness. "If Jin Ling wants to kill Yin Ling, is it easy?"

The Lord of Lingyao Palace was slightly stunned, and then he understood Jun Wuxie's meaning. Although he was injured, he was far less than Bach's. His current strength had no effect.

"Of course, killing him is like slaughtering a dog."

Didn’t Bach always say that the Middle Three Realms are dogs raised in the upper Three Realms? So today I’ll let him taste what it feels like to be beaten into the water by someone!

Jun Wuxie raised his hand and threw a pill to the Lord of Lingyao Palace. The Lord of Lingyao Palace reached out to take it and looked at her in confusion.

"This poison is only effective for the above Jinling. If you take the antidote, you will not be affected in any way."

The Lord of Lingyao Palace was delighted and immediately surrendered.

Jun Wuxie waved his hands to Zui Lian and the others, and the three wooden spirits immediately flashed and joined the battlefield behind him.

Zui Lian's strength is only comparable to Zi Ling. The moist wood bead that Jun Wuyao gave to Xiaobailian had a huge impact on his power. Every time Jun Wuxie practiced, he would increase his power of his ring spirit. In addition, Jun Wuxie had previously practiced with the soul-solid method in the ghost world, and also increased the power of Zui Lian, poppy and poison ivy. Even though Zui Lian and others are not as powerful as Jin Ling, they are almost the same.

When the three of them joined the battlefield, they instantly disliked three blood-colored whirlwinds on the battlefield!

The pressure of the crowd suddenly decreased, and the spiritual power that had already declined in cash spirits, and the fighting spirit in his heart suddenly rose to the commanding heights!

The situation of other golden spirits was worse than that of Bach, and for a moment the situation in the entire square reversed.

Bach stared at Jun Wuxie and killed him. He didn't expect that he would fall to this point. He was already used to suppressing everything with his strength. How could he guess that Jun Wuxie would use this method to cut off their wings?

The Lord of Lingyao Palace moved his hands and feet, and a murderous smile appeared on his handsome face. His eyes were locked on Bach's body. He kept his eyes open, but he spoke to Ao Xue Hanmei on the side, saying, "There is nothing you have to do here, go and help Zui Lian and the others."

Ao Xue Hanmei nodded slightly, "Yes." As soon as the words fell, she flashed away.

"Miss Jun, now you just need to watch on the wall." said the Lord of Lingyao Palace.
Chapter completed!