Yang Xiaole saw that after the green smoke drifted away, he looked around, and the aura of the fox demon Ah Zhu disappeared in an instant, and there was no shadow of Ah Zhu around.

The ethereal laughter like a devil crying gradually turned into the sound of the fox demon Azhu sobbing, and although these voices became weaker and weaker, they even disappeared in the end.

Yang Xiaole guessed that this was some kind of spell from the fox demon Azhu.

Yang Xiaole naturally didn't think that he would kill Ah Zhu so easily, and when he looked back at Huo'er's vision, he found that Huo'er had also disappeared. Just when Yang Xiaole didn't know what to do, the surrounding space began to emit layers of blue light again, as if a stone had been thrown on the surface of a still lake, rippling in all directions.

And after the ripples dissipated, Yang Xiaole felt as if the heavens and the earth had been replaced, and he had appeared in a dense forest with lush trees at this time. The surrounding scene was no different from what Yang Xiaole saw when he was in the Magic Mountain. The trees are towering and the vegetation is luxuriant, but the light is very dim, especially the bursts of white and blue smoke from all around, which makes the scene seem extremely terrifying.

It's still an illusion.

Even Huo'er, whose strength realm was not as good as Ah Zhu's, was able to construct two layers of illusions before, and for Ah Zhu, who had built a sixth-layer foundation, it was naturally not a difficult task, so Yang Xiaole was not surprised and strange.

After stabilizing his mind, Yang Xiaole was still standing in the middle of the dense forest, motionless, but his eyes were wandering around.

"Whoosh!"

A sound of breaking the air sounded behind Yang Xiaole, the fox demon Azhu was dressed in a red dress, raised his jade arm, but his five fingers suddenly became longer, sharp and shining with a faint blue cold light.

The voice was extremely sharp, so as soon as Ah Zhu Fang made a move, Yang Xiaole had already sensed it.

didn't even need to look back, Yang Xiaole just took a few steps to the right, so Azhu's claw was missed, and finally Azhu's figure passed in front of Yang Xiaole.

"Where to go!"

Yang Xiaole raised his arm, and the jade flute in his hand instantly emitted a silver-white light, slashing towards Ah Zhu's back like a lightsaber.

"Bang!"

A dull voice sounded, but Azhu's figure dispersed into streaks of blue-green smoke as before.

"It's a good Yang Xiaole, but he has some skills. Ah Zhu's voice resounded around Yang Xiaole like a three-dimensional surround sound, getting louder and louder, and there was an echo.

"It seems that the slave family should have chosen to bewitch you at the beginning, not Ouyang Tong, I can't say that you are more valuable than that Ouyang Tong. Ah Zhu smiled lightly, "A cultivator at the peak of Qi refining has such combat power, Yang Xiaole, there seem to be some unknown secrets in you." ”

As Yang Xiaole thought before, the fox demon's sensitivity and insight are really amazing.

Yang Xiaole's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he said in a deep voice: "Then I can't keep you." ”

Killings are everywhere.

This is the first time Yang Xiaole has shown such a fierce killing intent since he came to the Ancient Cultivation Realm. The first is that when I killed the two guards with knives before, I had broken the shackles in my heart. Second, this fox demon Azhu actually saw that there was something different from other cultivators on his body.

For a person like Yang Xiaole who made a fortune in a muffled voice, he definitely couldn't leave Azhu's life.

"Okay, I can't spare my life, then I'll see how you stayed. ”

After the terrible voice sounded, more Azhu figures suddenly appeared around. Or standing in the treetops, or with both feet and hands on the ground with a hideous expression, or leaning against the trunk of the tree to tease the hem of their skirt or revealing half of their fragrant shoulders.

Foxy, fierce, innocent, calm, noble......

A Zhu with all kinds of different demeanors said that Yang Xiaole was completely surrounded, and bursts of faint fragrance penetrated the tip of Yang Xiaole's nose in an attempt to disturb Yang Xiaole's mind.

There are a total of nine figures.

This Azhu is not only a fox demon, but also a nine-tailed fox.

"Don't you want to kill the slaves? Nine Aju said at the same time. Because the tone and volume are different, it seems noisy.

Yang Xiaole made a move that surprised Ah Zhu, he closed his eyes directly, and even temporarily blocked his hearing with spiritual power.

"It's good, I know that this is an illusion, so I close my six senses. But even illusions are combative, and I'd like to see how you take them. Azhu scoffed.

How do I get recruited?

Yang Xiaole never thought about accepting the offer at all.

Since it is an illusion, then use brute force to break this illusion. What's so hard?

Yang Xiaole is already at the peak of Qi refining, but he has not yet truly shown his strength in a single battle. Because he needs to keep his back hand.

Now that the situation is urgent, every minute is racing, and Yang Xiaole is too lazy to scruple so much.

Resist the wind!

Rise!

The jade flute in Yang Xiaole's hand directly broke away from the palm of his hand and spun and soared, and a little cold light turned into countless silver rays of light that kept shooting towards the surroundings.

The jade flute itself is a magic weapon of good quality, and it is even more powerful under Yang Xiaole's best efforts. So when the light radiated around, the space in the illusion began to distort, as if it could collapse at any moment.

"You dare!"

Ah Zhu also seemed to realize that something was wrong, and the nine figures sprinted towards Yang Xiaole from different angles, and the cold light drawn by the claws continued to shine, like a blade.

The trick to resist the wind has risen.

From Yang Xiaole's feet, the fast-flowing wind walls spread wildly, wrapping Yang Xiaole in it like a cocoon.

However, Azhu's offensive was not weak, and he completely destroyed the wind wall after it had just taken shape.

This was still expected by Yang Xiaole, so when the wind wall first rose, the wheals smashed in all directions like cannonballs.

Since the six senses are closed, then there is no need to care about anything, and the 360 degrees are bombed indiscriminately.

This is an extremely spiritually draining form of combat, and it is not suitable for long-term combat. But Yang Xiaole didn't think about fighting here for a long time at all.

Ah Zhu had expected Yang Xiaole's combat strength that had surpassed the peak of qi refining, but when the dense wheal that was about to fill the space appeared, she knew that she was still underestimating Yang Xiaole's strength.

In an instant, all of the nine phantoms of Azhu were hit by the wheals.

Moreover, after Yang Xiaole's cultivation, the wheals he emitted at this time not only had a collision force, but also after colliding with the enemy, the wheals would spread out and turn into a knife that exploded, which was incomparably sharp.

After a crackling sound, the voices of the nine Azhu were cut into countless pieces, and I don't know whether they dispersed into green smoke on their own, or were cut into smoke by Yang Xiaole's wind blade.

In short, after the wheals, the world is pure.