After Liu Wuxie lifted Fei Rong Feiyu's sword energy, he also chased the Thunder Holy Pearl, and everyone used their own methods.

Rong Feiyu was very angry. Unexpectedly, his sword failed to kill two small ants, which made him very angry.

His body shook, appeared behind the two of them and quickly chased after them.

You chased each other and quickly caught up with the footwork of the Thunder Holy Pearl.

The three of them surrounded the Thunder Holy Pearl. Strangely, the surrounding space was constantly strengthening.

Liu Wuxie and Qiao Bian both comprehended the space technique and controlled the surrounding space, causing the speed of the Thunder Holy Pearl to move greatly.

At this time, there were experts around him rushing to the scene.

"Liu Wuxie, die for me!"

Liao Changhong took action, and the long sword in his hand formed a sword curtain, like a mountain, crushing down.

"You dare to jump out even if you are ant."

Last time I was in the Four Seasons Scenery Formation, I knew Liao Changhong’s character.

For his own selfish interests and any means, he is a typical villain.

The evil blade was unsheathed and slashed in the air.

"collapse!"

Liao Changhong's attack was blocked and he could not get close to Liu Wuxie. This was incredible.

Other masters from Liao Changhong's group approached one after another.

"Brother Liu, the situation seems to be unfavorable to you!"

Qiao Bian didn't forget to make a joke at this time.

There were too many people around who wanted to kill Liu Wuxie, including the twelve evil spirits and other monks. Everyone was glaring at Liu Wuxie.

"Just being envied!"

Liu Wuxie shrugged. Although his body stopped, he did not give up snatching the Thunder Holy Pearl and continued to mobilize the power of space.

In less than half a breath, more than fifty people stood around the Thunder Holy Bead and used various means.

The Thunder Holy Pearl is constantly struggling, sometimes approaching Liu Wuxie, sometimes approaching Rong Feiyu, sometimes approaching Qiaobian, sometimes...

Wherever the power comes from, the Thunder Holy Pearl will run to.

The twelve evil spirits were getting closer and closer, and Liu Wuxie frowned slightly.

If you can't grab the Thunder Holy Pearl, it will be very troublesome to get out.

Unless he breaks through the Spiritual Xuan Realm, he can face the twelve evil spirits.

With his current methods alone, it is already the limit to dealing with a evil demon.

The most terrifying thing is that the three earthly mysterious realms have appeared in their sight.

A huge vortex appeared in front of Qiao Bian, and the thunder holy bead seemed to fall into the vortex.

Liu Wuxie had known for a long time that Qiao Bian was extraordinary and there was a big secret hidden in his body.

This person's luck is still talent, not inferior to himself, so he should have gained a lot of money on this trip to the holy land.

It’s just that the laws are subject to the control and they have not chosen to break through to the mysterious realm of the earth.

If he can no longer collect it, Liu Wuxie will face three Earth Xuan Realm at the same time, plus twelve evil spirits, as well as Rong Feiyu, Liao Changhong and others jointly attacked each other.

Those ordinary monks coveted the treasures of the four seasons and were also ready to move.

"Joebian, don't you want to grab the Thunder Holy Pearl."

Rong Feiyu knew Qiao Bian and suddenly attacked Qiao Bian when the sword in his hand.

“Bold!”

The disciples of the Dragon Emperor Academy around him were furious and stepped forward to stop him.

Still one step late, the vortex in front of Qiao Bian broke a little by little by little by the interference of Rong Feiyu's sword energy.

Losing the vortex, the Holy Pearl of Thunder swept into the void again.

"Brother Qiao, offended me!"

Liu Wuxie looked at Qiao Bian and suddenly said apologetically.

Finished!

A terrifying black hole appeared above the Thunder Holy Pearl.
Chapter completed!