I walked into the woods, but I saw that the trees were tall and straight, and the branches and leaves were luxuriant, blocking the moonlight, and there was a forest in the forest

Dark. As we walked, there was silence all around, and from the depths of the forest, it seemed that a light veil of mist had floated.

Zhang Xiaofan and Shi both sacrificed their magic weapons, refreshed their vigilance, and walked forward.

Song Xing walked behind with the two of Zhou Xian's ancestors and grandsons, chatting a few words from time to time.

As for Baguio, he followed far behind, neither leaving nor approaching, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

I walked for a while, but I saw that the ancient trees in the forest were towering, and the yin qi was bursting, and it seemed that I had reached the depths of the woods.

At this moment, they suddenly heard a soft and poignant woman's voice floating in the mist in the forest in front of them: Xiaosonggang, the moon is like frost, and people are like fluttering flowers and hurt. For more than ten years, three thousand years, I hope we will never forget each other.

The woman's voice was tactful, whispering softly, and although the figure was gone, there was a sad aura, faintly coming.

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at the stone, his face changed, in the middle of the night, and in this deserted place, I am afraid that most of them are ghosts and ghosts.

The night in the woods, in a trance in the dark, occasionally a few inches of moonlight, falling through the gaps in the leaves overhead, shining in the bushes, gently swaying.

A moonlight, like a bright light in the darkness, a frost, gently shone down, reflecting the mist there, drifting gracefully. In the depths of the darkness, a woman in white slowly walked out, stood in the light, and looked at them faintly.

Shi calmed down and shouted, "Are you the demon of the three-tailed demon fox?" ”

The huge golden mace in his hand rose into the air, and the golden light was released, and it whistled in the air with a "whirl" and smashed down on the woman's head.

The woman's body seemed to be like a fallen leaf, blown up by the strong wind, and floated backwards, dodging the earth-shattering blow.

Immediately, she floated in mid-air, her sleeves fluttered, Huo Ran opened, and in a moment, the demonic aura in the woods was great, the demon roared wildly, and in the darkness behind her, at that same moment, countless hideous giant eyes opened at the same time.

The stone was concentrating, only listening to countless wild shouts, and the black pressed a fierce shadow, leaping out of the darkness, past the white figure of the woman, "Xiu Xiu" opened her teeth and claws and rushed straight towards the stone.

Without waiting for the stone to stretch out his hand to parry, a pale yellow sword light lit up behind him, as fast as lightning, shooting towards those black shadow demons flying in the air, for a while, the screams and screams were endless, and the demons who were shot fell to the ground, or simply transpired and disappeared.

It was Song Xing behind him who made a move!

A huge light rose from the Ten Tiger Swords, like the sun rising, reflecting the entire forest red, and wherever the sword light went, a demonic and evil shadow dissipated in the air.

The three-tailed demon fox flew up, and its white jade-like palm turned into a five-fingered sharp claw, and it burst into the air.

The stone roared, and was about to resist the law, but between the lightning and flint, there was a demon sound around him, and in the darkness, countless demon eyes flickered, and the wind was piercing.

In the darkness, countless monsters poured out like a tide, screaming endlessly, with hateful faces, drowning Song Xing's sword light in an instant.

In the next second, the yellow sword light lit up in the darkness, like a meteor falling, cutting through the darkness and splitting the monster.

The demon roared continuously, and clouds of black qi erupted from their bodies, but they still couldn't resist the power of the sword, and they collapsed one after another.

Between the sword light, flesh and blood fly, and demon souls fly wildly.

With a flick of his wrist, the long sword suddenly turned into a giant match of more than 100 zhang, sweeping in all directions. For a while, the demonic qi collapsed, and blood filled the sky.

The countless demon shadows summoned by the three-tailed demon fox were completely swept away by a sword light, and in front of the figure that she didn't have time to escape, the huge sword light above her head was reflected in her frightened eyes.

Seeing that the three-tailed demon fox was about to be beheaded by Song Xingyi's sword, in a desperate situation, the demon fox suddenly reached out and took out something from his arms and threw it out, blocking the sword light of the ten tigers.

This is a thing the size of half a palm, in the shape of a circle, on the outside is a jade ring of turquoise color, verdant, at a glance you know that it is not ordinary, and in the middle of the jade ring, inlaid with a small mirror-like non-mirror, crimson color sheet, in the middle is carved a clumsy shape of the flame totem.

"How is it possible, how is it possible?" Zhou Zhou Xian stared blankly at the field, staring at the strange magic weapon in the hand of the three-tailed demon fox, his voice seemed to be groaning, and said: "This is clearly the treasure of the 'Burning Incense Valley' - 'Xuanhuo Jian'!" This magic weapon is the most masculine and rigid thing in the world, and it is the supreme weapon of the incense valley for thousands of years to eliminate demons and subdue demons, how, how can it be in the hands of this demon fox? ”

The moonlight was light and cold, shining on the top of the Xuanhuo Jian, and somehow, the carved ancient flame totem seemed to be resurrected at this moment, lifelike, as if it was really burning.

At that moment, the center of the Xuanhuo Jian, where the flame totem was located, suddenly changed from the original dark red color to a bright, almost transparent red color in an instant, as if in the blink of an eye, that flame totem had been burned to a blazing heat by the Nine Heavens Divine Fire.

That flame totem has turned into a raging fire.

In the loud noise, from the flame totem in the center of the Xuanhuo Jian, a fire dragon suddenly erupted, with teeth and claws, the sound was shocking, and the whole body was burning with raging flames, illuminating most of the forest as bright as day.

The fire dragon grew rapidly, and it was still a flame when it first came out of the Xuanhuo Jian, but when it came to the front of him, the dragon head alone was already as big as two people, especially the blazing qi, which rushed towards him, almost making people suspect that he was in the furnace.

Next to him, Zhang Xiaofan saw the fire dragon pounce on Song Xing with his teeth and claws, and the fire stick in his hand shot out a stream of green qi and rushed towards the fire dragon.

Unexpectedly, the fire dragon seemed to have spirituality, but he didn't know it, turned his head, stared at it, opened the dragon's mouth, and boomed and a thick pillar of fire rushed over.

Zhang Xiaofan was caught off guard, seeing that the flames were like a mountain, rushing over like a mountain and a sea, there was no way to avoid it, so he had to grit his teeth, urge the mana, and the burning stick glowed with blue light, stepped forward, and resisted the pillar of fire.

Song Xing looked coldly at the fire dragon rushing over, with a flick of his fingers, a high-pitched sword roar resounded through the night sky, and the Ten Tiger Swords suddenly appeared in front of him, blooming with dazzling light.

The sword light swept like a wave of water, and the huge fire dragon collapsed silently, turned into flames again, and retracted into the Xuanhuo Jian.

Song Xing's figure also flew close at the same moment, and the light on the Ten Tiger Sword skyrocketed again, and the tip of the sword pointed out a cold glow, which went straight to the throat of the demon fox.

The demon fox roared, without hesitation, stretched out her hand, and Xuanhuo Jian flew back into her hand, and the whole person turned into a white light and disappeared into the dark depths of the woods.

"Senior brother, the demon fox has escaped, let's chase after it."

Zhang Xiaofan saw that the demon fox was defeated and retreated, and hurriedly chased after him with the magic weapon controlled by the stone.

Only Zhou Zhou Xian's eyes flashed with doubt, and he could see that Song Xing could obviously kill the demon fox with a sword just now, but he left his hand at the last moment, deliberately giving the demon fox a chance to escape.