The Seven Sons of the Northern Wilderness, Ding Feng has heard of it for a long time, but not all cats and dogs can enter his vision. The intestinal boy he met on the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info Ba Xiantai is not worth mentioning, so this white fairy boy, Ding Feng has never heard of it.

However, Bai Zhong's mood, Ding Feng was clear. Sword cultivation is naturally indispensable in sword fighting, and it is a great pleasure in life to be able to find an opponent of equal strength. Ding Feng has a weak temperament, and sometimes when he is agitated, he will also give birth to this emotion. may have been suppressed for thousands of years, and Ding Feng's mood would erupt from time to time.

Since Bai Zhong knows the name of the White Fox Immortal, this demon should have some ability. Ding Feng thought to himself: "The fox demon who can collect the Heavenly Sword Palace should always have some ability." ”

Ding Feng and Bai Zhong didn't know that there were already many sword cultivators who had followed the trail of the White Fox Immortal and returned. The first swordsmanship of the White Fox Fairy Demon Clan is not empty words, there are no dregs like intestines among the Seven Princes, but there are also goblins with the same talent and talent as the White Fox Fairy.

Born as a demon, unrestrained, the fierceness of the demon race and the goblin battle far exceeds that of the human race. The human race is still bound by the laws of the dynasty, but the demon race has nothing. Their rules are more primitive and naked, winning and losing, and countless life-and-death battles are staged day and night. Only the surviving beasts are qualified to go further, enlighten their spiritual wisdom, and cultivate into demons.

Although the white fox fairy is said to be from Qingqiu Cave, it is a wild fox spirit itself, and it is also a wild fox Zen, but it is an extraordinary swordsmanship. The White Fox Immortal did not disappoint the Qingqiu Fox King, and took the name of the Seven Sons of the Northern Wilderness, and was one of the seven most extraordinary people in the contemporary demon clan.

Ding Feng inquired again, and after Wugut was killed by him, a demon clan immediately went up. Now no one remembers the intestineless son, this is the habit of the Northern Desolation Demon Clan. There is always a price to be paid for not being worthy of the name, and the gutless boy is a typical example. This white fox fairy has a few catties and taels, and Ding Feng also wants to weigh it: "Brother Bai, why don't you rest, I'll go find the white fox fairy?"

Ding Feng wanted to rob his opponent, but Bai Zhong agreed: "Anyway, there are a lot of sword cultivators behind the white fox fairy's buttocks, and I am mixed in them, and I am not afraid of revealing my identity." One sentence blocked Ding Feng's various excuses.

Ding Feng thought to himself, he and Bai Zhong might as well act separately: "You chase the White Fox Immortal, and I will handle it here." "If you let the two spirits of the scorpion snake go, I don't know if it will bite back.

Bai Zhong's heart suddenly changed, Ding Feng became kind, and he was not used to it for a while. Ding Feng looked at his eyes, and he didn't understand what he was thinking: "Stinky boy, I'll let you come, you don't have a river of blood killed in Xiaobi Cave, there is no living thing." "Bai Zhong is sincere in nature, if he comes to take care of the aftermath, in order to seek tranquility, he will definitely slaughter the small cave.

Ding Feng said something unintentionally, and when the two spirits of the scorpion snake heard it, they trembled three times, and then looked at Bai Zhong, who was quite embarrassed, as if Ding Feng had seen through his thoughts. If it were him, he would only do this trick.

Ding Feng has practiced the Dao Foundation, and his mana is not the same, and it is more than enough to deal with the two spirits: "You guys have good luck, it falls into my hands, if the white-haired kid is here, you two won't be able to keep the demon head on the neck." With two fingers, he dismantled the two sword qis, and turned into two golden hoops, which were put on the head of the second essence of the scorpion snake.

Only then did the second essence of the scorpion snake understand where the majestic golden hoop on the head of the demon king of the mixed world came from, and why was he still so hesitant when he asked him, as if he was hiding some secret. Ding Feng had no intention of killing them, although they killed people and ate people, but the human sword cultivator came to the door, and if these goblins did not resist, they would also be killed. If the mana is not good, no one else is to blame.

The fine sword qi in the golden hoop is rooted in the brain, even if it is as far as ten thousand miles, Ding Feng can take their lives with a thought: "My golden hoop, only the seven great saints of the Northern Wilderness can take it down, otherwise if you have a little idea, the sword qi in the golden hoop will penetrate your head." ”

The purple red man wiped his cold sweat and didn't dare to say anything. After a thousand years of freedom, it finally fell into the hands of others, and the taste of fish and meat is really uncomfortable. Ding Feng glanced at them and thought about it: "Soon, there will be a monster coming, and it will explain the rest to you." ”

Although there is a dragon mirage, Ding Feng was born in the human race and walked in the Northern Wilderness, which had a lot of constraints. It's better to change his face and let the real demon clan do things for him. The little sparrow in the Little Chaos Bell undergoes the seventh metamorphosis, and after two more times, the ninety-nine return to one, and the phoenix body is completed, and it can be transformed into one of the four spirits, the Vermilion Bird.

Unintentionally inserted willows into the shade, Ding Feng unintentionally moved, a gray sparrow that did not slip into autumn transformed again and again, lifting the sun into a phoenix. Transformation after transformation, Ding Feng mostly saw in his eyes, the catastrophe of transformation was more and more dangerous every time, the Vermilion Bird Fire burned the little sparrow to ashes from the inside out, and when Ding Feng thought it was at the end, it was reborn and regained its vitality.

I have to admire the wonder of the four spirits, the birds in the small thousand worlds are full of birds, and the little sparrows are so proud that they will never again hang their heads and sip in the past. Stand tall and burn yourself.

Bai Zhong chased after the white fox immortal, and the trace of this fox demon was difficult to find, but it was followed by a group of sword cultivators behind its buttocks. Bai Zhong hung behind these people, slowly pursuing. Of course, Ding Feng will not be the same as Bai Zhong, otherwise he will lose the meaning of acting separately. He is even more courageous, and he wants to go to Qingqiu Cave, who else knows the matter of the White Fox Immortal better than the Qingqiu Fox King.

With swordsmanship, Ding Feng is confident that he can hide the fox demons in Qingqiu Cave with his dragon mirage, and of course, accidents cannot be ruled out. is like Na Xin Fourteen Niang, I don't know what kind of talent she had, she noticed Ding Feng's abnormality, so she set her eyes on him.

The illusion of Qingqiu's vein is no less than that of a dragon mirage, and Ding pursues a risk, which is also a test for himself. Now that the mirage has evolved, and the virtual and the real have gone one step further, Ding Fengzheng is worried that there is no object to experiment. Ding Feng thought about it again, his mind was racing, wasn't the fox demon in Qingqiu Cave the best opponent?

A little prepared, let the scorpion snake come forward to calm the commotion of the Bai Zhong battle. Ding Feng slowly walked out of the Xiaobi Cave, thinking of the location of the Qingqiu Cave, and spread his sword wings and walked away. The goblins who left three golden hoops on their heads, and in just a few days, they understood that Ding Feng's mana was incredibly strong. Even the Demon King at the top of the ninety-six caves is not his opponent, the three of them are rootless duckweed, and now they have another backer, although they are human races, but they are at ease.

The general situation of the bitter world, Ding Feng is not unclear, his move is also unintentional, anyway, it is impossible for him to settle down in the Northern Wilderness. Sending the little sparrow is also for the sake of convenience. He was high-profile all the way, did not hide his tracks, and after walking away for a long time, he saw a fox-shaped stone of the two realms. The two boundary stones refer to the division of the territory, and Ding Feng knew at a glance that the scope of Qingqiu Cave was further ahead.