"Even if you say that, I won't help you kill for no reason. "Little fox, I look like I've seen through your intentions a long time ago.

It's a pity that Tang Qian couldn't understand the expression made by the fox face full of hair.

"It's quite principled. Tang Qian was sarcastic.

"I'm not stupid, killing these monks will easily reveal my identity. "Uh-huh, how tall its identity is, it's troublesome to be found and caught.

"Wouldn't it be nice to destroy the corpses. Tang Qian said.

She knew that it must not be so simple, but she wanted to hear from the little fox if it was a spell that the monks of this world would also say with the memory of the gray danzi, and that time would go back and the truth would be revealed.

"Hmph, if it were so simple, would I have so much scruples?" said the little fox with disdain.

"Is it possible to burn the corpse into powder and destroy this place, and still know that it was you who killed?" Tang Qian said in surprise.

"Of course, these two are inner disciples at first glance, if they are more talented, someone will definitely track them down if they die. Under the smoke of the retrospective grass, everything will be repeated, and it will be useless to destroy anything. The little fox said.

Tang Qian: Oh, it's not a spell, it's a spirit grass with this effect.

I just don't know what this grass looks like, is there anything in her space?

"Is it common to go back to grass?" Tang Qian asked.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it in a long time anyway. The little fox thought for a moment and said.

"Then you're afraid of. Tang Qian was speechless, I haven't seen it for a long time, it can't be thousands of years ago, right?

"What if. The little fox rolled his eyes, thinking to himself that the little fox was also very sorry for his life.

"I'm more afraid of death than people. Tang Qian despised it.

"Isn't it normal to be more afraid of death than people? How easy it is for people to cultivate, they are blessed, and we Phantom Purple Pupil Foxes have lived for thousands of years without encountering a single person of the same kind. "The little fox doesn't feel ashamed of being afraid of death than humans, and it takes it for granted.

"Didn't you say that the vixen would become a human? Tang Qian glanced at the little fox and said.

The little fox rolled his eyes and said, "Where did you hear the rumors?"

"Doesn't it mean that if you cultivate for a thousand or hundreds of years, you can transform into a human form?" Tang Qian said.

Isn't that what it's all written in?

"Then what kind of fox do you have to share? Besides, I haven't cultivated a fox that can transform into a human form in a thousand or hundreds of years. The little fox was speechless.

"That's your fox species, no. Tang Qian said.

"Cut, we fox clan, the greater the divine power, the more difficult it is to cultivate, and the more difficult it is to transform into a human form. Besides, what's so good about the human form. The little fox said disdainfully.

"It's not good, you don't have the ability. Also, thousands of years have been a young fox, and your fox may not have the opportunity to transform into a fox. Tang Qian sympathized.

Little Fox: "........."

It really hurts to poke it.

"Ah......" Mo Xinbei was scratched with a few blood marks on his back, and the wound was deep and bone-invisible, and he screamed miserably.

Tang Qian glanced at it and held back the healing energy ball that almost came out of his hand.

The two monks watching from the side looked excited, thinking that Mo Xinbei would soon die under the capture of the big blood civet.

Mo Xinbei's body slowed down because of a scratch, and soon there were more wounds on his body.

The first time he was seriously injured, Mo Xinbei's painful eyes turned red, and his anger naturally surged.

Mo Xinbei's spiritual power is not rushing towards the spirit sword, this is the rhythm of desperate efforts?

Losing her calm, Tang Qian shook her head, with Mo Xinbei's combat experience, I don't know how long it will take to practice.

After that, Mo Xinbei played a desperate style of play, there was no defense at all, and the big blood civet grabbed one by one, and all of them were caught on her.

Soon, Mo Xinbei's clothes were caught together with the flesh, and the exposure was certain, but even if it was exposed, it was bloody, and there was no beauty at all.

The two monks looked at Mo Xinbei excitedly, not because they saw the spring light, but because they found that Mo Xinbei was useless, even if a monk one order lower than her could defeat her.

Of course, Tang Qian also felt that Mo Xinbei's fighting eyes were spicy, and he was blind to the ice skills and ice skills.

Seeing Mo Xinbei injured reminded Tang Qian of the pile of clothes in her space, she was wearing a set now, and the others should have other effects. But if you give Mo Xinbei, can she keep it?

Oh, and the space device, I haven't given it to Mo Xinbei yet.

Mo Xinbei was constantly injured, but he was not knocked down, and he was not fatally wounded.

This is very strange, is it possible that the big blood civet will show mercy to Mo Xinbei's subordinates? Don't be funny, you know that it is impossible when you look at the strength, but what is going on with Mo Xinbei?

Special physique?Or is this the reason why she has the confidence to face the big blood civet alone, even so, Mo Xinbei's scum battle will not be able to win the big blood civet.

Not only did the two monks find it strange, but even Mo Xinbei herself felt very strange, of course she wouldn't be stupid enough to think that her physique was anything special or what skills she had stimulated?

The only reason is Tang Qian, although she didn't feel any strange energy in her body entering her body, but this is definitely something that only Tang Qian can do, that is to say, Tang Qian is helping her.

Thinking of this, Mo Xinbei instantly calmed down, no matter how many injuries she suffered now, she would not be in danger of life.

With this cognition, Mo Xinbei can finally use her skills normally.

"Freeze. Mo Xinbei spat out two words in his mouth, and his hand quickly sealed.

Probably unskilled, so the speed was a little slow, and when the ice skill was issued, Mo Xinbei had two more claw wounds on his body.

An ice skill overdrew all the spiritual power on Mo Xinbei's body, and Mo Xinbei plunged her sword into the ground to support her body.

Her cultivation is too low, and she can't bear the big move of the ice sealing skill, if it weren't for Tang Qian here, she would definitely not dare to use this kind of trick.

The ice skill of Frozen can only be used once if you have cultivated above the foundation building period, and Mo Xinbei is now using this trick, which is simply looking for death.

If she usually couldn't support the backlash after the freezing skill, now she has Tang Qian's healing ability to help her repair her body, but her spiritual power can't be repaired, so Mo Xinbei can't easily even if she doesn't die.

In less than a minute, the big bloody civet that was frozen in ice clicked and the ice broke.

The two monks were still shocked that Mo Xinbei was not only an ice-based spiritual root, but also such a powerful ice-based skill, and his eyes were hot for a while, and the greed in his eyes flashed.

At the same time, I felt puzzled, could it be that Mo Xinbei was really a monk from another sect? Is it really related to other sects that their Spirit Sword Sect's Spirit Gathering Array was broken this time?

Ice Spiritual Root, Ice Skill, or such a dish of combat experience, could it be that a disciple of a sect that was secretly cultivated went out to practice for the first time?

However, if she was caught, it would be impossible for her skills to reach them.

Mo Xinbei didn't know what the two monks were thinking, she couldn't hold it anymore at this time, and looked at Tang Qian aggrievedly. I want to talk about "The Plastic Surgeon of Rebirth" with more like-minded people, " ", talk about life, and find a confidant~