"Don't come in!" Mao Qing shouted, but it was too late.

The swarming Akabane army had long been unable to hold back the castration, and the entire team collapsed in an instant. At this moment, the woods, which had just been calm, were foggy, and there were laughter, screams, and roars all around. It's no longer clear which voices are the Red Feather Army and which are the demon foxes.

Mao Qing was just about to cast a spell, but he felt a chill on his back, as if thousands of hands were slowly swimming. There was a cold air in my ears, and the sound of profligate laughter flickered far and near.

"Yo, this person is really handsome, it's a pity to eat it!"

"You sassy fox, start **** when you see a handsome person. You have forgotten your identity, you are just a resentful soul, even if you strip him naked and put it in front of you, you can only look at it and not use it! Hahahaha~"

"You are ugly, no one liked you when you were alive, where do you know how **** things are for men and women. Oops, I can't stand it anymore! Little brother, why are you so charming~"

Mao Qing felt that an extremely cold hand was slowly sliding from his neck to his chest, but he suddenly withdrew it, and a sharp exclamation was randomly remembered.

"Immortal!"

"What! He's a heavenly soldier? ”

"Heavenly soldiers?" The voice of gnashing teeth was filled with extreme hatred.

Suddenly, there was a change in the surroundings, and the sound of swords colliding was muffled, and Miqing even felt the sizzle of the fire burning his body. It was a war, a terrible war.

Even if you haven't experienced it, you can feel it from the sounds around you. This should be the group of fox demons that were slaughtered by the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals sixteen years ago, ** and Nedan have disappeared. The only resentment exists on the tree, with a big mouth of hatred, waiting to destroy it.

The Qingqiu Stone Pagoda was originally the root of the fox clan, and the demonic spirit was strong. Now with the addition of these resentful souls with spiritual power, ordinary people can't bear it at all.

Mao Qing didn't dare to hesitate any longer, opened and closed his hands in front of his chest, and quickly made gestures. The Tai Chi seal slowly spread out in the sky above, gradually expanding, and eventually covering all the trees. The surrounding voices went from miserable to helpless, and finally disappeared without a trace. Followed by. The dense fog also dispersed without wind.

Mao Qing slowly opened his eyes, the woods were still the same woods, and the people who entered the woods were no longer those people.

Mu Zhong looked around in a daze with blood on his face, it was the brother who followed him from birth to death. The severed limbs were scattered in pools of blood. It is quickly absorbed by the gray-white soil. Only the withered corpses remained, and in the end, they couldn't even distinguish their appearance.

Ah Yin was protected by Jiang Xiaoyu in his arms, and he could only smell the rich bloody breath in the air. And Li Jiang on the side was already covering his mouth and retching on the side.

"Jiang Xiaoyu, what's wrong?" Ayin struggled to get out.

"Girl, don't look at it!" Jiang Xiaoyu stretched out his hand to press Ayin's head back into his arms, but his eyes looked at Mao Qing.

"Is there anything wrong with Qingqing?" Ayin moved again without giving up.

"He's fine, it's fine!" Jiang Xiaoyu's voice was firm and calm, which made Ayin calm down.

Mao Qing looked at Jiang Xiaoyu inquiringly, and Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head at him.

A forest had already lost one-third of the Red Feather Army, and Mao Qing walked towards Ouyang Jian and persuaded, "Don't go in!" ”

Before the words fell, a burst of laughter was remembered not far away.

A woman in pink slowly walked out of the stone tower, dragging a white tail behind her, leaning at the door of the stone tower and saying, "A group of stupid people still want to attack the mountain, it's really beyond their strength!" I advise you to hurry back, I don't want my sisters to eat this meal and lose the next meal! ”

"You goblin, you dare to be so rampant before you are formed, and return my brother's life!" Mu Zhong shouted, raised the long knife in his hand and ran in regardless of it.

"Don't go in!" The words shouted by Mao Qing were meaningless, and the Red Feather Army who had seen the tragic death of their brothers around them were all angry, and followed Mu Zhong to kill them.

In front of the originally empty stone tower, a large number of wild werewolves suddenly poured out, half-human and half-wolf, holding a pair of sharp claws and directly pounced on the Red Feather Army. The Red Feather army is full of iron-blooded men, wielding swords and guns without showing weakness.

The Wild Wolf Army is good at group attacks, with a huge size and infinite strength, no matter how high the martial arts of Rao is Mu Zhong and the others, they are mortals after all, and they are weak only in terms of endurance. Mu Zhong cut off the arm of a werewolf with a knife, but the companion next to him was not as lucky as him, and was directly pierced through the chest by a werewolf with a sharp claw. Blood gushed out, pouring Mu Zhong on his head and face. The werewolf was opening its mouth wide and tearing at its corpse with relish.

"Holy!" Mu Zhong scolded, brandished a long knife and flew to slash, but left his back to others.

When the strong wind hit, Mu Zhong turned back too late, and the claws with blood had already arrived at the front door. At this moment, a cold internal force came from the left side, directly knocking the wild werewolf man to the ground.

Hao Qing didn't look at Mu Zhong, and commanded sharply, "Let the Red Feather Army withdraw!" ”

"No, my brother can't die in vain!" Mu Zhong was so angry that he shouted and was about to kill, but he was grabbed by the collar by Mao Qing.

"If you still want to keep the group alive, leave now!" The clear and cold voice extinguished Mu Zhong's impulse like cold water, and he closed his eyes in pain as he looked at the Red Feather Army who was struggling to fight, and at the red gold armor stained red by blood.

"Order them to retreat out of the woods!" Mao Qing let go of Mu Zhong, turned around to face the swarming wolf army, filled his palms with true qi, and quickly slapped out.

Mu Zhong took this opportunity to shout angrily, and the Red Feather Army immediately retreated with him. The wolf army refused to let go of the food that reached its mouth, and howled and pounced again. Ouyang Jian flew down beside Mao Qing, with blood all over his body, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that the old man could fight the enemy with you today, it's really a great joy in life." ”

"Let's live first!" Mao Qing replied lightly, and the two of them blocked the wolf army that wanted to attack the woods, but the Taiji seal above the woods suddenly shook, and it began to change from solid to virtual.

Mao Qing shouted, "Hurry up and get out of the woods!" ”

At this moment of distraction, a cane suddenly flew out of the stone tower, hitting Mao Qing. While repelling the wolf army, Mao Qing took this trick stubbornly.

The crutch was like a living thing, and it was opened and quickly turned back, and its strength did not decrease at all.

Mao Qing was shocked in his heart, and he had already guessed that there must be people with advanced Taoism in this stone tower, otherwise, it would be impossible to break through the Taiji seal with the resentful souls of those fox demons alone.

Just when there was nothing else to be done, the wolf army was suddenly inspired and quickly retreated. Along with the crutches, he vanished. Hao Qing and Ouyang Jian glanced at each other, and Zhun Ben immediately evacuated from this place.

A black shadow suddenly flew out, so fast that the two didn't even have a chance to fight back. Ouyang Jian was slapped on the ground with a palm, and Mao Qing tried his best to catch the palm, and when the two were stuck, Mao Qing saw each other's faces clearly.

It was an old woman with a withered face like the bark of an old tree, if it weren't for those eyes and the thick internal force of the palm, it really couldn't be believed, this old woman would be a fox demon who had only practiced for thousands of years.

When Mao Qing looked at the other party, the other party was also looking at him. How could such a young person know Zhirao, and the seemingly nonexistent immortal aura in his body had to make people suspicious. (To be continued.) )