It was a man of a foot tall, with extremely thick limbs and a layer of red hair covering the surface of his body.

Although the figure of this person looks like a human body, the head is a huge fox.

Although his appearance had changed drastically, Bei He still recognized it at a glance from his breath, and the person in front of him was the Yuan Wusheng of the Yuan Fox Clan.

I didn't expect the other party to die, so now it seems that he should have been an illusion when he killed the anti-three and five divided by two.

The Yuanhu clan was born proficient in illusion, and now it seems that it really lives up to its reputation.

However, Rao is like this, at this moment, on Yuan Wusheng's shoulders and back, there are still several shocking wounds, and the appearance of bones can be seen.

Bei He's expected that these wounds were caused by the golden long stick in his hand that he had used the golden long stick in his hand to smash Yuan Wusheng's body before.

Therefore, at this moment, Yuan Wusheng, in fact, could not exert a few points of strength, and even his aura was extremely weak.

Although he was physically strong as a demon cultivator, the previous Yuan Wusheng was sucked by the whirlpool, and it was difficult to stabilize his body, but he didn't have the time and energy to recover from his injuries.

This person should have hidden his body before, taking advantage of Beihe's slashing a large group of monster snakes to recuperate from his injuries.

Yuan Wusheng's injuries were extremely serious, and even if he had a dust-free period of cultivation, he would not be able to recover in a short time.

But as the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and even so, the one in front of him is extremely tricky for Beihe.

When he thought of this, his figure immediately stepped back.

As his arm shook, he heard a sound of "bang, la-la", and a large amount of spirit ghost smoke gushed out from his cuffs, heading towards the Yuan Wusheng Hood.

"Humph!"

But hearing Yuan Wusheng's cold snort, then his body shook.

"Buzz!"

A wave of qi rippled out of him, and when it hit the spirit ghost smoke that was covering him, the latter was swept to pieces, and he couldn't get close at all.

In the next breath, Yuan Wusheng's footsteps stomped wildly, and his movements suddenly accelerated.

This person's burly and huge figure was like a gust of wind, and it appeared in front of Beihe in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the spear in his hand was already less than three feet away from Beihe's head.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Bei He pulled out dozens of golden sticks with a round of golden sticks, and hit the black spear with a bang.

But under this blow, his arm went numb, the tiger's mouth cracked open instantly, and red blood gushed out.

Not only that, but the golden long stick even came out of his hand, flew out diagonally, and landed dozens of feet away.

Beihe's face changed drastically, but he didn't expect that even if this Yuan Wusheng was seriously injured, the strength of his physical body was terrifying.

Easily shook the golden long stick in his hand out, and the black spear in Yuan Wusheng's hand continued to stab towards Beihe's front door.

Beihe shook his sleeves.

"Woo Woo Blah ......"

In five consecutive sounds, five Forbidden Spirit Rings burst out from his cuffs. Then the volume swelled and turned into three feet, and the black spear that stabbed in it was encircled.

As Beihe's fingers pinched, there were words in his mouth.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang ......"

The five Five Son Forbidden Spirits contracted wildly, imprisoning the black spear in Yuan Wusheng's hand, and at the same time, the black light on the surface swelled.

In just this moment, Yuan Wusheng's movements were finally blocked.

Bei He moved very fast, and shook the dragon slaying whip in his hand, and for a while, the dragon slaying whip straightened, stabbing at this person's face like a sharp sword.

"Huh?"

When he saw the Five Sons Forbidden Spirit Ring on the black spear, Yuan Wusheng frowned.

"Carving insect skills!"

The next breath, I heard this person chuckle.

When he speaks, his voice is also urn-like, completely different from the original appearance of taking on a human form.

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Wusheng's arm that clenched the spear shook.

In an instant, the five Wuzi Forbidden Spirit Rings on the black spear, the surging black light suddenly trembled wildly.

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang...... Bang...... Bang......"

Under Beihe's gaze, with the five muffled sounds, the five Wuzi Forbidden Spirit Rings burst open, turning into dozens of pieces of broken scrap iron, which shot out in the sound of breaking the air.

"Hmm!"

The mental connection with this set of magic weapons disappeared, and Beihe's face turned slightly pale.

At the same time, his Heart Sect was extremely shocked, he didn't expect that the strength of the Yuan Wusheng that had turned into the main body would be so strong, and he could easily destroy his magic weapon.

"Die!"

After the most convenient magic weapon was destroyed, Beihe was furious in his heart.

At this moment, with a push of his arm, the speed of the Dragon Slaying Whip stabbing at the other party suddenly increased by one section.

Seeing that the dragon extinguishing whip was like a sharp sword, the black spear in Yuan Wusheng's hand shook, and it was also stabbed.

And the head of the black spear, trembling at high speed, emitted a buzzing sound.

In the flash of light, the spear head like a poisonous snake stabbed on the dragon slayer whip without any fancy eyes.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

I saw that under this thorn, a continuous crackling sound came.

The dragon slayer exploded inch by inch, turning into a lot of tiny black residue.

"Hmm!"

There was another muffled snort from the mouth of the North River.

The strength of this Yuan Wusheng was far beyond his expectations.

Come to think of it, those who can become demon cultivators can be said to be extremely powerful. Besides, this Yuan Wusheng is still a thousand households, and he is one in a hundred demon cultivators. In addition, the other party is still a member of the royal family in the Yuanhu clan, and his strength is not comparable to that of monks of the same level.

It can be said that this time, Beihe encountered a fierce opponent that he had only seen in his life.

Seeing that the dragon extinguishing whip continued to burst, the head of the black spear in the opponent's hand was getting closer and closer to his palm, and a demon element erupted in Beihe's palm.

"Whoosh!"

The remaining small half-cut dragon whip flew towards Yuan Wusheng.

"Boom!"

Just approaching the door of this person's face, as his mind moved, he directly detonated this magic weapon.

"Humph!"

But listening to Yuan Wusheng's cold snort, this person's body turned on the spot, and the formed wind easily shook the many fragments after the dragon slaying whip exploded.

Not only that, at this turn, he took advantage of the situation to sweep the black spear in his hand towards the Beihe Gate.

At the last moment, Beihe's pupils shrank sharply, and his body lay back.

The thigh-thick black spear of an ordinary man swept almost against his face.

After narrowly avoiding this blow, Beihe's body immediately straightened.

But what made him angry was that the spear swept away, and Yuan Wusheng's thick soles had been raised at some point, and they stepped towards him without any fancy steps, and at this moment he could not avoid it.

Bei He crossed his arms in front of his chest, and at the same time, he immediately ran the Yuan Sha Wuji Body.

With a "bang", Yuan Wusheng stepped on his crossed crossarms.

"Click...... Click......"

Hearing the sound of two broken bones, Beihe's arms drooped, and his body flew backwards.

With a loud "boom", his back slammed into a stone tablet standing diagonally on the bottom of the sea.

Under his impact, the stone tablet cracked, and his figure was deeply sunken in it.

From the appearance of Yuan Wusheng, the destruction of his five sons forbidden spirit ring and dragon slaying whip, to this moment, the Beihe was shocked by one step, and it was only two breaths before and after.

It can be said that during the whole process, Beihe was powerless, and he was not at all the opponent of this Yuan Fox Clan monk whose strength far surpassed him even if he was seriously injured.

"Suffer death!"

At this moment, but Yuan Wusheng whispered.

Then he threw the black spear in his hand at Beihe.

"Whew!"

The latter turned into a thick black arrow, which exploded towards the North River in a flash.

At this moment alone, Beihe felt a strong life-and-death crisis.

"Bang!"

At the critical moment, his body exploded and turned into a puff of black smoke.

He proudly performed the possession technique he had obtained from Ling Yan back then, and the second form of this technique was the illusory body.

"Boom!"

Just as his body exploded into black smoke, the spear exploded on the cracked stone tablet in an instant, and for a moment the stone tablet exploded directly, and the rubble shot out in all directions, bringing a long water mark along the way, and at the same time there were many bubbles.

The black smoke that Beihe turned into was also stirred up.

Fortunately, in the next breath, the smoke seemed to be pulled, condensed, and turned into his form again.

However, at this time, his face was pale and panting, and when he looked at Yuan Wusheng in the distance, there was obvious jealousy in his eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Yuan Wusheng looked at him and sneered.

As soon as he took a shot in the air, the black spear flew lightly and landed extremely lightly in his hand.

At this moment, when he looked at Beihe, his eyes were full of banter and murderous intent.

Seeing this, Beihe gritted his teeth, his arms were for a while, and the fractures were suddenly connected together, and then he flipped his palm, took out a black jade bottle, opened it and tilted it into his mouth.

With the Demon Essence entering his body, he immediately felt that the consumed Demon Yuan had been fully replenished.

Looking at Yuan Wusheng in front of him, he gritted his teeth. I saw that as soon as he turned his wrist, an extra talisman appeared in his palm.

In the next breath, he performed the Water Escape Technique, and after a few ripples in his body, he seemed to melt into the water, and then disappeared without a trace.

Since he is not defeated by the other party, only thirty-six plans are the best plan.

He didn't want to be at the bottom of the sea, with this Yuan Wusheng to die.

"Huh?"

Seeing Beihe disappear from under his nose, Yuan Wusheng frowned. Because at this moment, even his strong divine sense did not find any trace of the other party. He was really surprised that a mere mid-mortal monk was able to escape in front of him.

"I want to go!"

I just heard this person sneer.

Then Yuan Wusheng's body was like a spinning top, turning in place, forming a violent wind, whistling and spreading around.

In the strong wind, there was also a strange fragrance permeating the area, which enveloped the radius in an instant.

This place has an amazing gravity, so it is absolutely difficult for Beihe to escape, it should only be hidden, but it is still here.

"Hula!"

Under the howling of the wind, Yuan Wusheng was dozens of feet away, and a figure staggered and appeared. It was the North River.

"Today you will surely die!"

After seeing Beihe appear, Yuan Wusheng smiled and spoke.

After saying that, the person rushed towards the North River, and every step on the ground made a muffled sound.

I'm afraid no one could have imagined that the two people who were invited here by Mrs. Hong would fight under some twists and turns.

And the main reason for this is that Beihe was vicious before, and directly killed Yuan Wusheng first.

Seeing the other party killing, a sense of anger arose in his heart.

He took out a golden long sword from the storage ring, and at the same time, under the shock of his body, a vague magic image enveloped him.

The golden long sword was obtained after he killed Zhu Qing, and the sharpness of this thing at the beginning made him remember it vividly. His Five Sons Forbidden Spirit Ring and Dragon Slaying Whip were all easily destroyed by this Yuan Wusheng, and in his opinion, only the grade of this golden long sword should be able to confront the other party.

Not only that, but when he opened his mouth, he slapped his free left hand into his mouth and took out his natal magic weapon, the Five Light Glazed Pagoda.

After doing all this, he looked at Yuan Wusheng who was rushing in front of him.

In an instant, Beihe threw the five-light glazed tower in his hand.

The five-colored light of this thing burst into a big light, and its volume rose sharply while rising into the sky, turning into a giant of more than ten zhang in the blink of an eye, suspended above the heads of the two.

In the next breath, as Beihe's mind moved, the Wuguang Glazed Pagoda suppressed towards Yuan Wusheng. An astonishing aura enveloped him in an instant.

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