The heart moon fox held a mountain and river pen, outlined in the air, and a wolf appeared out of thin air.

After the wolf, there is the tiger.

The tiger roared, followed by the lion, the elephant, the eagle, the python......

After ten breaths, it was a hundred beasts that rushed towards Ye Xiu.

"Hundred beasts, phew, there are forms without gods, there are muscles without bones...... Ye Xiu spat and twisted his fist, and the mighty true qi surged down, and all the wolves, insects, tigers and leopards shattered one after another.

The hundred beasts drawn by the Heart Moon Fox are empty and formless, and they are godless, and compared with the previous wisp of gray light, the power is more than a hundred miles.

"It's not over?" Xinyue Fox said coldly, holding a mountain and river pen, smearing in the air, one stroke, that is, a sword, after a hundred strokes, a hundred swords fell from the sky.

"Whoosh ......"

The sky seemed to crack a big hole, and a long sword fell from the sky, like a rain of swords.

"Weak, just as tangible and godless. ”

Ye Xiu raised his head and glanced at the sword rain in the sky, the corners of his mouth twitched, regardless of it, and rushed towards the heart moon fox.

All the long swords, falling on Ye Xiu's body, all opened a layer of ripples, dissolving on their own, unable to break through his swinging magic clothes.

But as soon as he swept in front of the heart moon fox, two pen and ink dragon snakes jumped out of the ground and entangled his body, making him like a quagmire, unable to move an inch.

"Broken ......" Ye Xiu's body burst with strength, and the pen and ink dragon god on his body cracked one after another, but he never broke free.

At the same time, the magic clothes on his body gradually dissipated.

"Haha, the true qi is almost consumed!" Seeing this, Xinyue Fox laughed heartily.

Ye Xiu said disdainfully: "Old fox, you are no better, don't laugh at the second brother?"

At this time, Xinyue Fox's face was pale, his breath was sluggish, his whole body was sweating, and his already emaciated body was even thinner at this time, and his bones were craggy.

Obviously, that mountain and river pen consumed him a lot.

"Kill you, that's enough. ”

Xinyue Fox's eyes narrowed, the mountain and river pen was upside down, and three points were pointed out in the air, this stroke was not like splashing ink to paint, but like a literati writing with a pen.

Three points, i.e. water.

The next moment, a vast soup soup and endless long river appeared in the sky.

The river water is turbid, nine bends and eighteen bends, rushing and turbulent, entering the East China Sea.

Then, the pen of the heart moon fox is reversed, one vertical, one horizontal, one vertical and one horizontal, that is, the word "mouth".

As soon as the word "mouth" came out, on the edge of the Yellow River in Jiuqu, there were countless houses, cattle and sheep of the people, and the cattle and sheep of the people lived on the water of the Yellow River, and survived on the fish and shrimp of the Yellow River.

The houses are like smoke, drooping children, and the elderly are all smiling.

Man has a mouth, and a mouth is born of water, and man lives by water.

Subsequently, the heart moon fox made a horizontal stroke.

This stroke, as if containing great power, a stroke down, thunder rolling, sweeping away the dark clouds to see the blue sky, a moment of scenery and moon.

The people on both sides of the Yellow River seem to have opened the wisdom of the people, knotted rope records, raised silkworms and weaved cloth, animal husbandry and hunting, and then Cangjie made words, the text was completed, the sky was the rain, the ghost was crying for the night, the dragon was hidden, the text appeared, the civilization continued, and the torch was passed down.

Among the 28 characters made by Cangjie, there is a word for mountains and a word for rivers.

The mountain is Kunlun, the immortal Buddha and the ancestral court, the demons and spirits come out of Kunlun, the river is the Yellow River, and the human civilization and the spirit of the ancient times are born in the Yellow River.

The Yellow River is the root of the survival of the human spirit, the Yellow River is out, and a kind of brilliant humane power fills the Yellow River, as if the clock of heaven and earth, the wishes of all the people, the people's desires, and the prayers of humanity.

Standing in it, Ye Xiu's heart trembled, giving birth to a sense of insignificance, and his mind was shocked by the power escaping from it.

"Poof......

Under the great power of Huanghuang, Ye Xiu's qi and blood surged, his bones rattled, his head seemed to explode, and he was in pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"No, you can't let him write the word river. Ye Xiu had a hunch that once Xinyue Fox wrote the word "river", he would not have any chance to resist, and he would be killed immediately.

How can the power of one person compete with the power of humanity?

"Pro ......"

Ye Xiu's tongue touched the roof of his mouth, vaporizing the dragon and tiger, gushing out from the dantian, and a grand sound resounded through the night sky, shocking people's hearts.

Taking advantage of the moment when the heart moon fox was distracted, Ye Xiu handed it out in the form of an immortal drum, with a hint of fragmentation and annihilation.

"Boom ......"

Under the punch, whirlpools formed in the air, the void collapsed, and the fist power rushed straight to the heart moon fox.

Xinyue Fox snorted coldly, and after a horizontal stroke, it was a vertical stroke.

A vertical, like a sword, will open peace for all generations.

With one stroke, Ye Xiu's punch that shattered the heavens and the earth slowly stagnated, and he couldn't advance an inch.

The terrifying coercion and strength poured into Ye Xiu's body, his body was overwhelmed, and countless blood holes exploded, the golden light was extinguished, and the blood was like a waterfall.

Ye Xiu gritted his teeth, did not take half a step back, and did not give an inch.

He knew that if he retreated, let Xinyue Fox write the word "river" completely, and summon the power of the Yellow River, he would never turn over.

When you shouldn't retreat, don't give in an inch;

When it's time to fight hard, why fear life and death?

Ye Xiu roared, the true qi was rushing like a river, the blood was surging like a sea, and the only remaining true qi and strength in his body were injected into the immortal drum style, relying on the strong and continuous true qi and strong qi and blood power of the "Xuanwu Demon Sutra", relying on the true intention of the immortal drum to shatter and destroy the martial arts, Ye Xiu did not retreat an inch, but went further.

"Buzz ......"

In one step, Ye Xiu's body grew taller and stronger out of thin air, his muscles were knotted, his qi and blood were as strong as the sun, like a wild beast, and when he stepped on it, the soil rolled up, the air waves roared, and the entire hill seemed to tremble.

"Ahem......"

A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of the mouth of the Xinyue fox on the opposite side, staring at Ye Xiu deadly, holding the right hand of the mountain and river pen, trembling constantly, unable to fall for a long time.

"Hoo ......"

Ye Xiu opened his mouth, took a deep breath, and the roaring air waves and mountain wind rolled back, and the wind from heaven and earth entered my belly.

The mountain wind entered the abdomen, and the already sluggish breath around Ye Xiu's body became strong again, and the true qi tide was surging and rolling, lifting his feet to the ground, and stepping out in one step.

"Poof......

Under the collision of the qi machine, the Xinyue Fox couldn't help it, spurting out a mouthful of blood, the Jiuqu Yellow River in the air, a moment of illusory uncertainty, and the arm holding the pen was actually withering and shriveling at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Give it to me!"

Xinyue Fox roared angrily, with only half a pen, a vertical and a hook, and the word "river" was written, he could summon the soul of the Yellow River, turn the void into reality, and completely kill the opponent.

But it was really Ye Xiu's tenacity, beyond his imagination, and what made him even more incomprehensible was that an hour ago, he was a little person in the middle of the force realm, why did he become a half-step qi realm after an hour?

It's just a half-step qi realm, why has the internal force, physical body, martial arts, etc., all been improved in an all-round way?

Is it because the other party hides too deep and leads him step by step, or is there something else to hide?

He couldn't figure it out, the unknown made him afraid, frightened, and made him impatient to get rid of the other party and hurry up, so he resolutely used this mountain and river pen.

The mountain and river pen is lent to him by the Xuanwu Spirit Lord, and it is said that the Xuanwu Spirit Lord found the magic weapon from a small hole, which is infinitely powerful, with heaven and earth as paper, and gas as ink, painting all living beings, writing heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, turning fiction into reality, and sealing the town of heaven and earth.

The mountain and river pen is powerful, but if you want to exert the full power of this pen, you need to spend a huge amount of true qi and spiritual power, just like this "river" word, even if he was in his heyday, he could only barely write, for him now, very reluctantly.

Moreover, once he is unable to write the word "river" in its entirety, he will be devoured by the power of humanity, and will be reduced to cripplement at best, or directly devoured by the power of humanity, and his spirit will be annihilated, and he will be reduced to the walking dead.

To be honest, if there is another way, he doesn't want to use the mountain and river pen.

But he also chased ducks to the shelves, no way.

No, he will die;

If you use it, you may die, but you may also live.