Fox XIV, XV

Tsubaki lay on Hua Kan's body, and the flying branches and rubble kept hitting his back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It hurts a little.

"If you use too much force, I guess the giant tree will be broken. Chunqi thought angrily, "If the master knows, he will have to punish him for copying the scriptures." ”

Under him, Hua Kan had fallen into a coma.

Before the hustle and bustle dissipated, Tsubaki didn't wait for the first wave of impact to pass, so he picked up Hua Kan and ran in the opposite direction of the giant tree.

With such a huge force, I don't know if the fox is dead or not, but it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, and thirty-six plans are the best!

The wound on Tsubaki's tongue has been bleeding, and he can't care about treatment in a hurry. He simply sucked it violently, accumulating a mouthful full of fishy sweetness, and spewed a large mist in front of him with the blood in his mouth, and then guided the true qi to draw a formation in the blood stain.

Arrayed in the air with blood mist, he could figure it out.

These things must be done before the blood hits the ground, and the pure true qi and strong willpower required are not very human beings can do it. And when Chong Xuzhen taught him to set up a formation in the air, he probably didn't expect that Chunqi would apply it to actual combat in such a way of killing 800 enemies and losing 1,000 self-losses.

The time was too short, and he couldn't draw the teleportation array, so he could only opportunistically use the method of sending a communication charm to send Hua Kan away first.

"Senior brother," Chunqi mentioned the unconscious Hua Kan up, "You are so heavy, I really don't know if I can successfully send you out." ”

There seemed to be the screams of a beast behind him.

So you don't die?

The giant wood is dry, and after being impacted, it bursts open layer by layer, and the sawdust bursts out, and even the surrounding trees also suffer from the disaster of pond fish. Tsubaki didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately concentrated on urging the formation. He was originally full of spiritual power, but the series of spells just now consumed too much, especially the last critical hit, which almost burst out with a blasting power that surpassed that of the real person of Chongxu.

At this time, the formation was forcibly arranged, and the abdomen where the Lingfu was located throbbed and ached.

I can't do much more!

Tsubaki gritted his teeth and concentrated the spirit that was disproportionate to his remaining spiritual power, as if he was sucking in a dry well.

The formation drawn by the blood in front of him emitted a strange light, which seemed to be a little different from the previous Dao technique.

Chunqi took a breath and pushed Hua Kan in his arms towards the center of the formation.

"Let's go!"

The aperture pattern spun rapidly, and an enlarged version of the blood-red communication rune appeared behind Hua Kan, like a blanket, gently wrapping him, and then slowly disappearing into the air.

And Tsubaki fell to his knees, his knees smashed into the mud, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

The communication spell that can usually be completed with a snap of his fingers has exhausted his last bit of spiritual power at this time.

"I usually give away small things, but I haven't tried such a big ...... Don't just give away some of ...... this time," Tsubaki thought vaguely. He struggled to look up, but only saw an intertwined dark green light and shadow, and couldn't help but stare in confusion: "I seem to be about to faint......"

In the next second, Tsubaki's body was crooked and fell among the dead branches and leaves.

There was chaos in the valley.

Birds and beasts were frightened, they fled one after another, creatures and demons near and far did not dare to come forward, for a time the heaven and earth were the same, and the mountains behind the strange beasts had never been so quiet and terrifying.

Tsubaki fell to the ground, completely unconscious.

A four-legged bloody fox limped out of the smoke caused by the critical hit.

Its fur is one less piece in the east and one in the west, and it has lost its original sharp luster, and it keeps coughing, and there seems to be a thick phlegm in its lungs that it can't cough out.

Suddenly, it vomited, and poured out of its stomach a thick black juice, I don't know what it was, and the stench was terrible.

The little fox licked its mouth and nose, licked off the adhered saliva, and staggered to Tsubaki's side.

It cautiously looked down and sniffed, sneezed, and coughed a few more times.

Not him.

The little fox lay down in dejection.

One person and one fox fell in a mess, and neither of them had the energy to compare life and death.

The little fox was badly injured. Although it dodged the critical blow from the front in time, the shock from the explosion seemed to shatter its internal organs.

The Hun Yuan Zhu embedded in its forehead emitted a warm white light, hanging its life, but it was in severe pain, and it knew that it would not live long.

The little fox struggled to get up again, but as if it was sucked by the ground, it had to fall down after raising its head and tail several times. It tried for a long time, but finally lay on its side on the ground, its legs twitched, its blackened tongue was exposed, and it couldn't take it back, and there was a large cloud of filth around its eyes, wet, I don't know if it was tears or blood.

Darkness was coming, and the little fox slowly closed his eyes. The pain seemed to fade, and it even felt warm, as if it had curled up in the arms of its parents in a dark, dry cave.

Fox (15)

Danshu had just stepped into the mountain gate when he suddenly heard a loud noise in the distance.

Looking out, the giant trees that had stood on the mountain behind them for thousands of years were crumbling.

In the valley where no one was looking, the giant tree had grown many new branches overnight, as if it was full of life, but now it collapsed with a bang only after dragging more vines.

At the same time, in front of the door of the Cangwu Palace, a huge blood-red rune slowly appeared.

Danshu raised his hand and pinched the clouds, drove the clouds up, and went straight to the Cangwu Palace.

The runes flashed with a strange light, and they disappeared and floated in mid-air, slightly revealing what was wrapped inside.

Hua Kan was unconscious and fell asleep.

Danshu came against the wind, and when he saw the current scene, he didn't bother to explore the reason, and hurriedly took the communication talisman. Almost the moment he took the rune, the burst of blood disappeared as if it couldn't be supported.

It's just nonsense! The communicator can only bear a few words, who is so brave and actually used to send a big living person!

Hua Kan fell straight down from mid-air, and Danshu hurriedly stepped forward to catch him.

"Hua Kan, Hua Kan?" Danshu patted Hua Kan's face, and seeing that he didn't react, he injected white light into his forehead with his fingertips. lost a lot of spiritual power, but Hua Kan still fell asleep.

Hua Kan looked normal, but no matter how he called him, he didn't react. Danshu didn't know how to use internal medicine, and the healing technique was only for wounds, so he couldn't find out the reason for Hua Kan's sleep for a while.

He looked at the place where the blood-red spell had disappeared and suddenly realized something.

Xiuhe didn't wake up for four days, Hua Kan was in a coma, and Shizun was busy with disaster relief and rescue...... What happened to him and he couldn't get out, so he had to take the risk of sending Hua Kan back, and he didn't even have time to draw a teleportation array?

Danshu looked sharply in the direction of the back mountain.

In the small town under the mountain, Chongxu real people are very busy. He manipulated more than a dozen paper figures in one hand, each of which guarded two or three medicine stoves, and the medicine jars on the stove were gurgling, and a strong smell of bitterness permeated the small courtyard.

Chong Xu's other hand rested on the wrist of the patient who was moaning, and he was dedicated to investigating the crux of the problem. He was about to speak to the patient, when a yellow paper symbol suddenly appeared in the middle of the small courtyard.

"The medicine you used yesterday is starting to work, and the rot in your internal organs has been controlled. Chong Xuan summoned the paper talisman as he spoke, and unfolded it with one hand, but his mouth still didn't stop, "So don't worry too much, poor Dao is estimated to be ......."

Chong Xuan paused, and instead held the rune paper in both hands.

The paper figures lost his grip and froze in place.

"I'm sorry, but Poor Road has to leave for a while, and I will return in a moment. Chong Xuan stood up, summoned a long sword, and flew straight into the sky.

In the Cangwu hall, Danshu had just put down Hua Kan and was about to rush to the back mountain, when he felt a fierce sword aura coming straight towards the main hall. He hurriedly stepped aside, and then sure enough, he saw Chongxu's robe flying and walking down from a sword.

"What's wrong with the two of them, where are they now?" Chong Xuan asked. There were only six words written on the rune paper, "Chunqi Hua Kan is in distress", and Chong Xuan hurried back.

"Master," Danshu didn't care about saluting, and stepped forward, "Hua Kan was sent back by a communication charm, and he has been unconscious, and Chun Qi should be trapped under the giant tree in the back mountain." ”

Chong Xuan calmly went to check the pulse on Hua Kan's neck: "You go to the back mountain first, and you will arrive immediately as a teacher." ”

Danshu just waited for this sentence, and before Chong Xu's voice landed, he turned into red light and rushed out of the door.

Chong Xuan quickly looked at Hua Kan's eyelids, listened to his heartbeat, and finally took a ball of white light, caged it in the palm of his hand and traveled all over Hua Kan's body, and finally found a few small dots on his arms and chest that exuded evil energy.

Demonized demon fox?

Chong Xuan rolled Hua Kan's eyelids again.

The pulse was a little slower, but it was still healthy and powerful. There is no murmur in the heartbeat, no dirt in the eyes, and the lip color is normal. Strange, he was obviously poisoned by demonic energy, how could he detoxify it in a short period of time?

I don't think much about it now, after all, there is still an apprentice whose life and death are unknown. After Chong Xuan confirmed that Hua Kan was okay for the time being, he set up a white barrier around him and hurriedly left.

In the back mountain, Danshu saw a dark light from afar.

He sped up and rushed over, only to find that the light seemed to be floating there out of thin air, and there was nothing in it.

The stems of the huge giant trees were broken into several pieces, and dead branches and leaves were scattered everywhere.

There were a lot of long, metallic reddish-brown needles on the ground.

Danshu took a closer look, and his face immediately turned gloomy.

Demon fox remnant!

He closed his eyes and silently recited the incantation, and green smoke rose from the ground.

Dozens of blue-faced and fanged imps squeaked out of the ground, and they looked at Danshu in fear, and immediately dispersed, pulling out the red needles stuck in the ground, and sniffing around for the traces of Tsubaki.

Danshu pinched the clouds and flew above the wreckage of the giant tree. After the giant tree fell, there was a lot of space in the place, as if a continuous forest had been dug into a big hole.

Danshu looked down and almost cracked.

Cangshan Linhai, where is he?

The sword qi surging in the distance, Danshu hesitated for a moment, and waved his hand to drive back the little ghosts everywhere.

Chong Xuan came to the next moment and asked, "How?"

Danshu saluted and said: "I have seen it for ten miles, and there is no trace of Tsubaki, only a cloud of light of unknown origin. ”

Chong Xuan looked around and saw a lot of remnants of demon and evil spirits: "There is no trace of the demon fox?"

Danshu took out a long red and brown needle: "It can be determined that it is the remnants of the source of the Xunjiang River." But the Xunjiangyuan Demon Fox had already killed all of them for me that day, and now ......"

Chong Xuan said: "The fish that slipped through the net, this is revenge." ”