But now the question is, even if you kill the nine-tailed fox, can you solve the illusion in the city lord Ouyang Tong?

If the nine-tailed fox died, Ouyang Tong still hadn't returned to normal, and they couldn't tell even if they were right, not to mention that there was still a Shangguan Wu waiting.

Huo'er and Yang Xiaole had already signed a contract, and the insight of the fox demon clan was already amazing, so without Yang Xiaole speaking, Huo'er knew what Yang Xiaole was wondering about at this time.

"Master, if you kill this old witch directly, the illusion will naturally be unraveled, don't worry. Huo'er said to Yang Xiaole on the side.

"Whew! Then I'll be relieved. Yang Xiaole flipped the jade flute in his hand, and his eyes became sharper when he looked at the nine-tailed fox.

"Then you start by killing that Ouyang Tong first. The nine-tailed fox spat out words, shook the dripping blood on his body, and the hair on his body stood upside down like tens of thousands of swords.

And at this time, the eyes of the nine-tailed fox also became blood-red, and one of the ripples kept appearing.

Yang Xiaole had a bad premonition.

"Ouyang Tong is the strength of the eighth layer of the foundation. The nine-tailed fox sneered, "I'd like to see what you do with him." ”

After the nine-tailed fox finished speaking, he roared towards the sky.

So at this time, on that big bed in the depths of the palace, the red tent was stirred up by gusts of wind.

Ouyang Tong opened his eyes, his eyes were misty as if he was drunk, but his actions were not slow at all, and after getting out of bed, he turned into an afterimage and sprinted towards the direction of the battle between Yang Xiaole and the nine-tailed fox.

The other side.

At the entrance of the palace, Zhou Yuezhen watched as the color of the prison array became darker and darker, and it was about to disappear soon. At this time, under the steps, the cavalry and infantry were all in place.

In front of the array was a father and son.

Shangguan Wu, the general of the city guard, and his only son Shangguan Yun.

Shangguan Yun was born with a good skin, too feminine, and his voice was even more feminine, but he was domineering with a high position for a long time.

"Father, isn't it enough to break through this formation directly?" Shangguan Yun asked, "It's just a Zhou Yuezhen, why be afraid?"

"If you can't do it, you won't do it. Otherwise, how do you think you Lao Tzu and I have survived until now?" Shangguan Wu sneered, "Ah Zhu's fox really thinks that she has succeeded in bewitching me. And, I think something is wrong. ”

The movement in the palace is too big, and Yang Xiaole's origin is mysterious, and his true strength is unknown. Especially after Shangguan Yun learned that the more than 100 soldiers who disappeared in the prison last night for no reason, he didn't dare to underestimate Yang Xiaole.

If Yang Xiaole really killed Ah Zhu and lifted Ouyang Tong's illusion, then the first person Ouyang Tong wanted to kill was Shangguan Wu.

Therefore, Shangguan Wu was not waiting for the formation to be eliminated, but waiting for the result of the battle in the palace.

Zhou Yuezhen took a deep breath and said to Zhou Xiaoer and Zhang Ling: "When the formation is broken, you can leave if you can, there is no need to hit the stone with an egg." ”

The latter two do not speak.

Zhou Yuezhen said angrily: "I don't want to live or what?"

Zhang Ling said: "It's better to kill it directly now, it seems that the boss has a big problem." And this Shangguan Yun can obviously break through the formation, but he doesn't move, I think there is something wrong with this. ”

This sentence also woke up Zhou Yuezhen, he looked at Shangguan Yun without raising his eyebrows, and then looked at the back of the palace, and just happened to hear the roar of the nine-tailed fox.

Zhou Yuezhen and Shangguan Yun were both shocked when they were separated by a prison array.

......

Yang Xiaole had the jade flute in his hand, and although his true qi had been consumed by nearly one-third, he still squandered it without hesitation, and countless wheals smashed into the huge body of the nine-tailed fox.

The larger the body, the more difficult it is to dodge, and the larger the area of attack.

If the nine-tailed fox is hit like this again, it will inevitably be frustrated.

But at this moment, a powerful aura descended in an instant.

"Humph!"

When those wheals flew into the air, they were dispersed by an invisible force and turned into nothingness.

A red-eyed man dressed in a magnificent robe and carrying a long sword at his waist appeared in front of the nine-tailed fox. Based on the dragon pattern on the gorgeous costume and the man's wooden face, it was easy to deduce that this person was the city lord Ouyang Tong.

Or maybe it's Ouyang Tong who was bewitched.

"The strong man in the late stage of foundation building. Huo'er said in a trembling voice.

Yang Xiaole nodded.

Even in his heyday, he was not an opponent, not to mention the three-layer illusion against Azhu before and the large-scale attack last time, Yang Xiaole at this time was only two-thirds of his usual strength.

Not an opponent!

The nine-tailed fox sneered: "What do you think the fighting power of the fox demon clan is? You can win against Ouyang Tong before you can win me. This is the work I have worked hard for a few months, Yang Xiaole, I see how you break it!"

Yang Xiaole didn't know how to break it.

However, he still held the jade flute tightly, and without waiting for Ouyang Tong to make a move, he had already taken the lead in attacking.

Fast as thunder.

It's thundering.

Resist the wind!

The wind spread from his feet, and he rose against the wind, and the wind blade on the jade flute whistled, and the wind wheals shot out between his waves, and he himself went with the wind, following the huge wheal, like a lightning bolt.

This was Yang Xiaole's strongest shot.

Although it was the first time, it was rehearsed countless times in my mind. The completion is not bad, and it is not easy to give full play to what he has comprehended.

Ouyang Tong's robe was blown to the sound of hunting, but he still stood still.

"Slash!"

In the face of the huge wheal, as soon as Ouyang Tong's long sword came out, the sword light split the wheal in two, and the sword intent directly shook those scattered wind blades into powder.

The wheal led by Yang Xiaole was so easily resolved.

And Ouyang Tong doesn't seem to have done his best.

After the wheal was exhausted, Yang Xiaole still sprinted forward, and when he approached Ouyang Tong's ten steps, the jade flute swung out like a sword, emitting a sharp light.

"Slash again!"

Ouyang Tong was still wooden, shooting like a robot.

The sword light was surging, and the sword intent was boiling.

Yang Xiaole's pupils constricted, and at this moment, the true qi in his body was also surging, and it turned out to be a bottleneck that had not been broken through.

True Qi walked for seven hundred and forty-nine days in the small world of the human body in a single thought, and directly crashed into the dantian.

"Broken!"

This break actually went directly into the second floor of the foundation.

This break turned out to be the pinnacle of the second layer of the foundation.

Huo'er was the first to feel Yang Xiaole's changes, and although she was shocked that Yang Xiaole chose to break through the realm at this time, she was still worried.

Because even so, it is still difficult to resist Ouyang Tong's sword. What's more, Ouyang Tong's sword has not yet been swung to have such a crazy momentum.