If a careful person carefully traces back to history, he can find that the old fox's influence on Feihuang City has far exceeded thirty years, and even in the first half of the rise of the shopkeeper and Ling Qian, the entire Feihuang City was controlled by him alone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

An old man who only knows how to escape, and will only rely on the realm to suppress people, most people are still skeptical about his combat power, even if the previous battle with Wang Shi is enough to open people's eyes, but people generally have little attention to a person who only knows how to escape.

Even the old fox's own family members all think that the old fox is the weakest of the big three, and his strength is only on the same level as the shopkeeper or the ninth master, otherwise how could he be cut down so badly by Wang Shi?

The old fox never paid attention to these rumors, and the thing he was most proud of was that others looked down on him. He never minded any ridicule or contempt, he would just gladly accept it, and then at some point he would burst out and kill people. There is no harm in being despised except for some discomfort in the heart.

In the face of Wang Shi's arrogant request for his life, the old fox was still silent, but several spiritual weapons had already appeared in his hand.

"Little friend, now is not the time to settle personal grievances, you should be well aware of the current situation. If you go out, my old man will definitely fight you openly, whether you live or die. But now, if you rely on your means to stop everyone here, I am afraid that you will not only challenge me alone, but tie everyone's lives to me. ”

Ling Qian didn't even cast a gaze at the old fox, just looked at Wang Shi, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became thicker and thicker. He didn't like the old fox's set, it was too pedantic, too sour, and he even wanted to push the old fox out, but reason still kept him silent.

Forcing a person to a dead end, no one can imagine what kind of energy he will burst out, let alone a big man like the old fox, if he doesn't have a few life-saving things, no one will believe it. Even Ling Qian, who had stepped into the whole realm, was reluctant to provoke him to the point of madness.

The shopkeeper just watched the situation with interest, and didn't care too much.

The future pattern of Feihuang City must be the rise of the Ling family, and the other two are merged. And at this time, neither the old fox nor the shopkeeper could die alone, and they had to join forces in order to have a little strength against the Ling family. From this point of view, the shopkeeper should be on the same front as the old fox at this time, but he is a bystander at this time.

In his opinion, it is not too much of a problem whether there is an old fox or not, even if he joins forces with the old fox, it is just a matter of holding on for a while longer. And he is also a little tired of power, and he doesn't care too much.

The shopkeeper squinted slightly, looking at Wang Shi. stabbed the shopkeeper, he will never forget such an enmity, no matter what posture Wang Shi stands in front of him, he will not hesitate to draw his sword. The last time he lost was too aggrieved, and even a little unclear, he also had a breath in his heart, and he didn't vomit or be unhappy.

Before the words were finished, the old fox only needed to glance at it, and he had already guessed everyone's thoughts, and he couldn't help but have a different taste in his heart. I was still thinking about using Wang Shi's hand to deal with Ling Qian, but I didn't expect that I was the first to find him, and there seemed to be no one on the same front with me.

After a lifetime of planning, now he can't see through a small Qi Sea Realm, and the old fox can't help but want to laugh.

However, this is the reality, and the old fox can only consider it, and immediately find the best path.

There is no doubt that the Ling family and the shopkeeper all have an attitude of not caring about themselves, and even want to watch a good show. This would have been understandable before, but in the current situation, the ghost army will be able to stay in the future?

The old fox couldn't figure it out for the time being, so he didn't think about it anymore.

Now he has to face the demon Wang Shi, and he can judge from his eyes that he is definitely here with the intention of killing, and it is impossible to persuade him with good words, and at this time, any temptation seems pale and powerless. There is no possibility of peace talks, so there can only be a war!

Killing a Wang Shi of the Qi Sea Realm, the old fox has ninety percent certainty!

The previous series of wars, even if it was a machine, should not be able to exert half of its previous strength now. Wang Shi's sword kill range is ten steps, as long as you control this distance, there will be no problem, and the weird flame requires some water-attribute defensive spiritual weapons, and the terrifying Miyan Heavenly Explosion takes a certain amount of time, as long as you attack continuously, you can restrain it......

In addition, Wang Shi has a fatal heel.

Constantly counting all the chips, the old fox felt that the victory was stable on his side.

Wang Shi raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the old fox with a smile, and said, "What is the peeled fox?"

A simple and ordinary sentence, but the old fox's heart was shocked, he didn't care about anyone's reaction anymore, his eyes shrank, and the killing intent that had been silent for many years surged, like a poisonous snake that had been dormant for many years was awakened by spring thunder, and suddenly came out.

"If you want to fight, can I be cowardly?!"

The old fox roared out, and the momentum of the whole person changed, like a god, carrying the supreme power of heaven, descending into the world.

The people around couldn't help but boil their blood when they heard this warlike words.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out!

It was not Wang Shi or the old fox who was the first to move, but Song Sheng, and when the old fox just talked to Wang Shi, he flashed to the side.

Song Sheng is good at archery, if he is close to someone, eighty percent of his strength will not be able to be brought into play. Although he still has strong hole cards, he will not be exposed until the moment of life and death. So he chose to retreat, even if he didn't want to meddle in this matter, he still had to prevent the old fox from killing him together.

A storm is coming!

The spiritual power at the peak of the Xuan Realm was vented in an instant, like a furious wave, drowning everything. The space, which was originally only occasional or light, was now completely chaotic, and light and darkness were like two pigments, mixed together.

The momentum alone is terrifying enough, far from being comparable to the ordinary Mystery Realm. Even if it is a shopkeeper and the like, he can't help but feel terrified in his heart, and he has to admit that he is still almost hot compared to it.

The space began to crack, like the remnants of ice in spring, and the gravel of the mountains turned into irregular pieces, striking all objects in the space with a strong attitude.

At this moment, Wang Shi seems to be getting more and more upright, like a reef that cannot be broken, welcoming the stormy waves.

There is no longer a reversal of the shackles of Rashomon, and the old fox has completely shown the strength that the Tongxuan Realm should have. Completely crushing all the Qi Sea Realm, that spiritual power that seemed to be a sea was not worth mentioning in front of him.

Indeed, objectively speaking, the current Wang Shi does not have the slightest chance of winning against the old fox, even if he recovers as before, it is impossible to shake the old fox. This is not Ling Qian, there will be reservations, there will be carelessness, the old fox is completely a lion fighting rabbit, fighting with all his might, almost crazy.

The voice became angular, wantonly abusing everything, and the aura of the riot blocked all perception.

Wang Shi's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the darkness ahead. Due to the mural illusion, the pupil technique inherited from the ghost dragon snake has fallen silent, and it can no longer bring him effective help, and now he can't perceive any fluctuations, even if his spiritual sense is extremely keen, he can't capture the spiritual pressure of the old fox.

The buzzing sound of insects, even if it rings in their ears, no one can make out it. Two flying insects quietly rose from Wang Shi's back, and the poisonous needles on their tails stretched out, aiming at his ribs. The violent toxicity, even if it couldn't kill Wang Shi immediately, could paralyze his whole body and lose his ability to fight.

The lifeless puppet gradually revealed its body in the darkness, hanging above Wang Shi's head, and it only took an instant to fall down, and its steel-like furious fist could blast a person's head into slag in just one time.

A roar of rage!

It is obviously a spiritual technique that belongs to the class of sound waves, but it is not as powerful as the legendary roar that shatters mountains and rivers, but it is enough to shake anyone's body and mind and appear to stagnate for a short time.

The spear that had been resisting the ghost sand fish was already in his hand, and it stabbed straight out, emitting a series of explosions, stabbing everything in its path into nothingness.

A fierce move, combined with the sound wave just now, can easily take anyone's head off by surprise.

Wang Shi no longer squinted, but completely closed his eyes, as if he had given up resistance.

The spear rushed, like a silver bottle bursting, in an instant!

Having listened to Su Changbai's flute, admired Chu Huairou's erhu, and practiced diligently and diligently knocked on the funeral door with three thousand moonlight, Wang Shi even if he was an elm pimple, he also had a certain understanding of this kind of spiritual art. So when the old fox's binge drinking hit, he had already stuck to his mind and was not affected too much.

At this moment, he closed his eyes, fell into darkness, and broke into a spear in his consciousness, his right hand was slightly tightened, and the muscles of his whole body operated according to the skillful route, and suddenly burst out with unprecedented power.

Out of the knife!

The pure black mang, like autumn water under the night, floats softly. The shadow of the knife is too thin, thin like the line between night and the earth.

sticking to the gun and coming out, like a swallow picking up water, it will leave with a touch.

Wang Shi's wrist reversed, controlling the blade of the knife to deflegate, and wrapped around the spear. At this moment, the spear stabbed forward, Wang Shi's body sank, deflected sideways, and at the same time tucked his elbow forward, and raised the head of the spear.

The spear passed under his wrist and then from his arm, and the blood veins in Wang Shi's body rolled out, bursting out with great force, tightly locking the spear!

Bang!

The clothes on his arms were shattered, and the friction of the spear spike also wiped Wang Shi's arm a blood-red color. If it were someone else, I am afraid that this arm would have turned into ashes.

And at this time, the demon knife is close to the goal!

Yan returns to thirteen knives!