Gradually, Feng Jiujiu dilated his pupils and said emotionally: "No, this is Fox Mountain seven years ago!" ”

And this is not his story, it should be the story of his past life that Xiaoqi once told him.

Thinking of this, Feng Jiujiu immediately cast a spell to turn into the original form of the nine-tailed fox, and quickly caught up with the nine-tailed fox that was about to disappear in the sky, but only had eight tails.

The sound of swords and swords and the sound of shouts and killing, the battlefield was dyed with a red blood.

Ling Lingqi was wearing a bright red long dress, cocking her sexy white long legs, supporting her head with one hand, and sitting lazily on a sandalwood-colored bench, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, admiring the corpses in front of her with interest.

With a raised hand, demonic qi burst out of her body, spreading like black smoke to the entire battlefield, killing all those decently dressed sect disciples in an instant.

"It's too weak, it's boring." Ling Lingqi's expression was slightly tired, and he seemed to be a little unmotivated.

Li Shu next to him glanced at it and couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes.

Ling Protector, we're on the battlefield, can you take it seriously?

"Kill !!" A middle-aged man dressed in white led a group of young disciples who were also dressed in white to break into the battlefield with great momentum.

"Master?" Ling Lingqi raised his eyelids lazily, and when he saw Ao Ziyu, his pupils subconsciously constricted.

But soon, she reverted to the appearance of a crazy witch again, with scarlet eyes, holding the red moon double knife, and jumping into the battlefield.

Blood splattered, red clothes danced, and the petite body carved a bloody path through the tall crowd.

The stronger the fishy smell around him, the more murderous Ling Lingqi's eyes became.

Seeing that nearly half of the disciples of Xuantian Sect were killed by Ling Lingqi, Yi Ershan used his last strength to swing his sword and kill the demon clan in front of him, and then shouted at Ling Lingqi with tears in his eyes: "Seventh Senior Sister, Second Senior Sister please, stop it, don't kill it again!" ”

Hearing this, Ling Lingqi suddenly stopped his movements and turned to look at the woman in white in the distance, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

However, it was only for a moment, and Ling Lingqi returned to his original state again, holding the knife in both hands, and kept killing and killing.

In desperation, Ilsan sat on her knees and knelt on the ground.

"Be careful!"

A wave of sword qi fell behind Ilshan, and the demon who held the demon sword high fell in an instant.

"Second Senior Sister!" Bailixi shouted nervously, then split an empty passage, rushed to Ilshan, squatted down and asked, "Are you alright?" ”

Ilshan shook her head lonely, looked at the red shadow in front of her, and said with tears in her eyes: "Fourth junior brother, can the fifth senior sister really do it?" ”

"She can." Baili Creek has few words as always.

Ilsan was silent, her eyes closed in pain.

Bailixi was about to raise her hand to comfort her, but was interrupted by the demon soldiers behind her.

He glanced at the demon soldier with an expressionless face, and then swung a huge wave sword qi as high as the sky, and at the same time drew a circle on the ground, silently guarding his second senior sister.

At this moment, Feng Jiujiu carried a Demon Punishment Divine Sword with a dazzling white light and fell from the sky, and the white clothes fell to the opposite side of Ling Lingqi.

"Fifth Senior Sister!" Ling Lingqi was pleasantly surprised, the scarlet in his eyes faded little by little, and the next moment he rushed over excitedly and came to Feng Jiujiu.

As if she was afraid of soiling Feng Jiuyue, who was clean, she decisively threw down the blood-stained Red Moon Double Knife in her hand, and wiped her hands on the red clothes fiercely before hugging Feng Jiuyue's waist tightly.

Feng Jiujiu stood motionless, letting the petite cute girl hug her.