Chapter 86: Kill the Black Moon
In the Peerless Valley, the middle-aged Feng Shui gentleman's black hair turned rapidly pale, and his face was crisscrossed with incantations, like a person in the twilight.
"Hu Jiaojun, this little fox is good, let your spirit pet not hurt it, I still lack a pet" The ninja who only showed his eyes appeared next to Mr. Feng Shui with a puff of smoke.
Glancing at the little fox who gradually fell into the downwind, Mr. Feng Shui sat cross-legged and spoke with difficulty, his voice was weak, "I know, you have seen that kid before, and this time I can be regarded as having made a great contribution."
"Hu Jiaojun's merits, I will truthfully repay the evil god," the ninja approved.
"Squeak!"
Suddenly, a sharp hiss sounded, Mr. Feng Shui raised his head violently, and the ermine, who had the upper hand, was pressed to the ground by the little fox's front paws, visible to the naked eye, purple blood kept dripping from the corner of the little fox's mouth, and the little fox's smart eyes looked at Mr. Feng Shui and the ninja with murderous violence at this time.
"Evil beasts dare!" Mr. Feng Shui's heart ached sharply, this spirit beast had taken him countless efforts to cultivate.
shouted angrily, without Yang Yi's perverted BUG physique, a large amount of qi and blood was consumed and instantly aged at the age of sixty or seventy Mr. Feng Shui couldn't care too much, he just wanted to crush the little beast in front of him and scatter ashes!
"Hu Jiaojun, don't be impulsive, your spirit pet is fine, but I like this little fox more and more" The more the ninja looks at the little fox, the more he likes it, but the murderous aura in the little fox's eyes makes the ninja feel that he is born a beast after all, and he still needs to be trained, just like the women in his own group, they need to be trained before they can get married.
His eyes were staring at the two people in front of him, and the little fox hated it in his heart, "Judging by the situation, the master should have been teleported to the location realm by that human with a burning plan, it's really hateful... If the bloodline is not polluted, such an ant princess can be killed with a single gaze."
Suddenly, the little fox was shocked, and under the destruction of the sense of crisis, the little fox moved several meters sideways, and could avoid the knife light.
Although the little fox dodged, the sable under his feet was not so lucky, and was directly blurred by the flesh and blood of the knife.
The sable breed is extraordinary, and the fur is even more difficult to hurt by the sword, if it weren't for the ninja's strength and the sharp blade in his hand, it would be difficult to damage.
"You!" Mr. Feng Shui, who was connected to the sable's heart, spit out a mouthful of blood when the sable was desperate, and his already seriously injured body was injured again.
"I'm sorry Hu Jiaojun, it's just a little beast, if you die, you will die, when the time comes, you will give your credit to the evil god, and get the gift of the evil god to live forever, isn't it as good as a little beast?" The ninja whispered, and his figure suddenly split into two, two, four... In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen ninjas surrounded the little fox.
Mr. Feng Shui didn't speak, but his eyes were full of resentment, this time he lost a lot, he originally thought that Yang Yi, the descendant of Maoshan Mountain, was just a junior with great potential, but he never thought it would be so difficult.
The sword light is layered on top of each other, and the range that the little fox can dodge is getting smaller and smaller, the little fox's blood is collapsing, and the body of the divine beast is decaying, relying on the only remaining instinct to influence the rules of the low-level world to speed up, but the defense is not even as good as that sable.
Gradually, wounds appeared on the little fox's body, and the bright red blood mixed with the faint golden light kept splashing.
And the ninja who originally wanted to accept the little fox as a contract beast and trained it fiercely seemed to have an extremely strong sadistic tendency, as the little fox's injuries continued to increase, the cruel excitement in the ninja's eyes became more and more intense, until a knife light slashed down at the little fox who was forced into a dead end, and that perverted appearance reached its peak!
"Ding!"
Suddenly, a crisp sound spread throughout the valley, and a figure appeared in front of the ninja out of thin air, with his left hand behind him and two fingers of his right hand between the blade.
"You... You...."
Seeing the figure that appeared out of thin air, Mr. Feng Shui and Ninja Gu couldn't help but tremble, and Mr. Feng Shui's facial features twisted to the extreme were as if they had seen the rules of heaven and earth retrograde.
"You were able to escape from the hands of the Ghost Sword Immortal! And escaped from the underworld! Mr. Feng Shui muttered to himself, wondering if he had hallucinated because of the severe loss of qi and blood.
The strength of the ghost sword fairy Mr. Feng Shui is very clear, when he was sent into the underworld with the trick of life and death, he learned that the ghost sword fairy likes to find a strong duel, so he made a contract, he must find a strong human for the ghost sword fairy as a combat object.
And the Ghost Sword Immortal was just an ordinary feng shui gentleman back then, and being able to be so powerful now is the result of the gift of the Ghost Sword Immortal.
"That guy has turned into a ghost, oh... I almost forgot that he was originally a ghost, but now he is beaten by me."
Yang Yi raised his head indifferently, and glanced at the ninja and Mr. Feng Shui with a calm gaze, "The game is over, you two can die."
When the words fell, the faces of Mr. Feng Shui and the ninja changed greatly, but Yang Yi didn't even bother to give him a chance to speak, his fingers were lightly forced, and the best ninja knife in the ninja's hand was directly shattered.
Flick his finger at one of the blade fragments.
"Boom!"
It was only a blade the size of a fingernail, but it gave birth to the momentum and power of the cannon ejection, instantly shattering the ninja in front of him, and then the fragment turned around, completely erasing Mr. Feng Shui from the world.
After perceiving the surroundings with his spiritual sense, and confirming that Mr. Feng Shui and the ninja had no possibility of resurrection, Yang Yi reached out and held the little fox in his arms.
"Magic Qin Puppet..."whispered out the skill cheats revealed by Mr. Feng Shui, and Yang Yi, who originally planned to exchange the ingots directly, thought about it and learned it.
Although you can't use the sound attack method yourself, it doesn't hurt to understand it, and it will be easy to deal with enemies who are good at this kind in the future, and this magic puppet can not only hurt the enemy with sound waves, but also confuse the minds of living creatures to obey their own orders, referred to as brainwashing magic sound.
With a gaze, Yang Yi suddenly stretched out his hand and made a move, and a yellow brocade bag fell into Yang Yi's hand, the front and back of the brocade bag were embroidered with two ancient seals of Baibao, Yang Yi's eyes lit up, and Yang Yi guessed it when Mr. Feng Shui was able to sacrifice the talisman seal in an instant.
It's just that I forgot this because the little fox was injured and angry just now, I thought it was damaged, but I didn't expect it to be intact, and the spiritual sense penetrated into it, the space was not large, about ten cubic meters, and there were some miscellaneous things.
Compared with the magic qin puppet, the skill cheats and the treasure bag, the things that the ninja broke out were too shabby, and Yang Yi casually exchanged them for ingots.
"Master..."The little fox's eyes relaxed, without the body of the divine beast, the seriously injured little fox had some difficulty opening his eyes.
Yang Yi smiled at the little fox.
Suddenly! Yang Yi stroked the little fox's blood-covered right hand, grabbed the little fox's neck tightly, and twisted it hard.
His gaze gradually drifted, and before his consciousness dissipated, the little fox's gaze was only endless despair and relief.