Nine fox tails that are not real enough, like peacocks opening the screen, are slowly stroking behind Xu Qi'an.

These fox tails come from the princess of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, the nine-tailed sky fox.

From the beginning, Dean Zhao Shou and the ancestor of the Wulin League were just cards that Xu Qi'an put on the surface.

He also has a secret card that no one knows - the princess of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom.

Xu Qi'an has no connection with the princess of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, and the fox spirit who has cultivated to a powerful level is just a name that has appeared in the history books in his understanding.

But Xu Qi'an knew that if he encountered a big crisis, he wouldn't be able to survive it.

The princess of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom is definitely one of the ones who tries to protect his existence.

The reason is very simple, he was the secret son of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom and secretly sent Shenshu to his residence.

Obviously, without the instruction of this nine-tailed sky fox, the dark son would dare to do this?

The purpose of the remnants of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom is to use the luck in his body to warm up the severed arm of the gods, and he and the gods are both glorious and lossy.

The Nine-Tailed Sky Fox may not care about his life or death, but it is absolutely impossible to sit back and watch Shenshu be sealed and regained control by the Buddha Kingdom. Otherwise, why is the Sangbo case that the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom has worked so hard to plan?

Of course, these can only show that everyone has the same interests, if it is just like this, it is impossible for Xu Qi'an to pin his net worth and life on a demon girl who has never appeared and never been in contact.

The reason why he was sure that the Demon Princess would make a move and regarded her as his hole card was because of two things.

First, the little story of floating incense.

It's not that Xu Qi'an looks down on this Guan Bao's friend, but with the status of Fuxiang, can he really understand the past of the senior disciple of Jianzheng?

Apparently impossible.

So why did she write such a suggestive story in the letter she left for herself?

The answer is very simple, this is a hint from the princess of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, on the one hand, hinting at who his real enemy is, and on the other hand, euphemistically expressing his intention to make a move.

Just like this, Xu Qi'an still won't see her as a means to press the bottom of the box.

The real reason is that before he woke up in Si Tianjian that day and went to Yunlu Academy to see Zhao Shou, the supervisor gave him a milky white pill.

When the pill was swallowed in his stomach, Xu Qi'an vaguely heard a soft and touching chuckle, which was fleeting.

Xu Qi'an didn't know how Jian Zheng and the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox hooked up, but these are not important, between smart people? Learn to be tacit.

It's finally out......... Xu Qi'an, who noticed the abnormality of the tail vertebrae? Not to feel like Atlas any longer.

The reason why he scolded the nine-tailed sky fox for being a stinky woman was because he realized the other party's bad character.

She could have shot earlier? Do you have to get stuck at this critical moment? Xu Qi'an almost peeed in fright, thinking that his life-saving hole card didn't work.

In that case? Can I only pray for a good birth in the next life and be born in a rich family? Is the biological father a son of man? It's better to have a long-legged 36D sister who can "dush".

...........

As soon as they appeared, the white-clothed warlock seemed to have been immobilized, and there was a brief froze.

Taking advantage of this gap, the nine fox tails are like tentacles? A part of the huge fortune that is entangled in the invisible and insubstantial? Stop the Whitecoat from pulling them out.

The other part slammed at the white-clad warlock.

They didn't emit terrifying qi fluctuations, nor did they cause spectacular visions, but the white-clothed warlock subconsciously took a small half step back, as if he was extremely jealous.

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly, for the appearance of the nine-tailed sky fox? Surprised, but not surprised.

Not surprised? Is it because he knows the inextricable relationship between the nine-tailed heavenly fox and Shenshu, and the other party intervenes to obstruct it? Predictable.

Surprised, he didn't expect the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox to make a surprise attack in such a way.

To know? In front of a peak warlock who is proficient in the art of looking at qi? Most of the hidden means will not be hidden? There are only a handful of hiding methods in the world that can hide from the eyes of second-grade warlocks.

And these methods, the white-clothed warlock knew clearly, and the nine-tailed sky fox used a concealment method that he had never seen before.

The white-clothed warlock panicked, raised his foot and stomped it, and the remaining magic circle erupted with a dazzling clear light at the same time, covering him with a protective barrier.

Buzz!

The six fox tails slapped on the barrier, the clear light of the hit violently vibrated violently, the qi machine exploded layer upon layer, and the white-clothed warlock who hit retreated again and again, and the ferocity was unstoppable.

The other three fox tails, entangled in the huge qi luck, fell back into Xu Qi'an's body.

Luck returns.

Call........ Xu Qi'an breathed a sigh of relief, the fox spirit is awesome!

Seeing this, the old ancestor of the Wulin League and the dean Zhao Shou seized the opportunity, and more and more sword intent burst out of the void, the peak of the third grade, close to the sword intent of the second grade, with the Confucian carving knife, grinding out the formation, like chiseling through thousands of troops and horses, chiseling through small formations, and directly taking the head of the enemy general.

The white-clothed warlock did not panic at all in the face of the three-person attack, and when he saw that he could not take out his luck for the time being, he decisively gave up Xu Qi'an.

The sachet opened automatically, and each piece of magic weapon seemed to be given life, and flew out automatically, not a physical attack magic weapon such as a bed crossbow artillery, but a magic weapon with a more strange purpose.

Some of them are bronze mirrors, some are fangs, some are bronze seals, and some are exquisite pagodas...........

Their functions are to seal gods, pierce qi, imprison, and refine........

Many magic weapons were swirling around, and Xu Qi'an's body was unharmed, but the shock of the Yuan Shen Buzz seemed to be torn into countless pieces, and he lost consciousness for a short time.

The fox tails with tentacles like teeth and claws, under the influence of the magic weapon, seemed to have lost their vitality and lost their target, and they squirmed a little dazedly.

The white-clothed warlock reached out and pressed it on the top of Xu Qi'an's head, pulling out the huge qi luck that had been refined by him.

"The use of ritual instruments is forbidden here. ”

Zhao Shou said in a deep voice.

The peerless array of white-clothed warlocks, under the combined onslaught of contemporary Confucianism and half-step second-grade martial artists, wiped out most of them, and they were no longer able to resist Confucianism's words and words.

Ding!

The magic weapons flying in the air fell one after another.

The Yasheng Confucian crown and the Confucian carving knife also sealed themselves and converged their brilliance. Readers are reasonable, and readers are not hooligans. The power of words is equally effective against oneself.

Zhao Shou snorted, his face was as white as paper, this was the backlash of bragging.

Under normal circumstances, in the face of an enemy in the same realm, if the power of the words and the law is directly affected, then it can only be used three times.

No matter how much it is, Haoran Righteousness will not be able to resist the backlash of spells.

However, if the power of the word is used to support, or to buff oneself, then there is no limit to the number of times.

"Teleportation is forbidden here" and "magic weapons are not allowed" are all forces directly exerted on the enemy, with the strength of Zhao Shou's peak of the three grades, even with the assistance of the Confucian Carving Knife and the Confucian Crown, three times is already the limit for dealing with a warlock who is one grade higher than himself.

Losing the suppression of the magic weapon, the nine fox tails instantly became irritable, dancing wildly into the sky, and slamming.

The white-clad warlock was once again repulsed, and hand-to-hand combat was a weakness of the warlock.

The illusory fox tail was entangled in luck and fell back into Xu Qi'an's body.

"Kill 800 enemies, and lose 1,000 yourself. ”

The white-clad warlock scoffed.

He ridiculed Zhao Shou, the Yasheng Confucian crown and the Confucian carving knife sealed themselves, and the three words ended with the end, and in the next battle, the combat power that this great Confucian could exert was already minimal.

As for the ancestor of the Martial Arts League, although the vulgar martial arts attack was strong, he had a way to maneuver, and besides, the old puppet himself was not in good condition and could not personally come forward to kill the enemy.

For warlocks, this is a huge, exploitable flaw.

The white-clothed warlock pinched the trick with one hand and said in a deep voice: "Get up!"

The stone plate "rumbled" and shook, floating in the air, and on the surface of the stone plate, the peerless array that had been chiseled through two-thirds began to shrink and repair itself, describing a simplified version of the "peerless array".

Although it is not as powerful as Fang Cai's formation, it is like an exhausted martial artist breathing back, compared to the broken state, its aura is more powerful and more complete, and those abilities that have been lost, such as teleportation, such as confinement, are all repaired at this moment.

For high-grade warlocks, repairing the broken formation is the most basic ability, just like the monk sitting meditation, the Taoist fugue, the basic skills in the system.

However, at this moment, the white-clothed warlock saw Zhao Shou calmly stretching out his hand, palms facing him, and said in a deep voice:

"In this world, formations are not allowed. ”

When the words fell, the floating stone disk quickly cracked, and the formations were extinguished, losing their divine power.

The white-clothed warlock could no longer manipulate the stone plate to float in the air, and fell with it and Xu Qi'an on it.

At the same time, an incomparable sword intent slashed at the white-clothed warlock from behind him.

The white-clothed warlock snorted, and the flesh and blood on his back cracked, pouring out large strands of blood.

Since he appeared, finally, finally injured, and since this is the sword intent of Takefu, the killing power is stronger and more terrifying than other systems of the same level.

The white-clothed warlock staggered back and distanced himself from Xu Qi'an, at this time, he no longer dared to face the tail of the nine-tailed fox.

One after another sword intent emerged from the void, and the old horseman of the Wulin League did not talk about martial virtues, and was ready to beat the water dog.

Seeing this, Zhao Shou grabbed Xu Erlang's shoulder, stopped him from rushing up to check on his nephew's condition, and quickly walked away with him.

"To be precise, it is to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred. ”

Zhao Shou sneered.

Before, the method he used to break the formation was actually not to say the law, but to say the law with the meaning of Wei Yuan, who was a prostitute, and the reason why he read it, and let the carving knife and the Confucian crown assist, disguised the power of the word and the law.

Purely to mislead the white-clad sorcerer.

This insignificant detail has now become the key to determining the outcome of the game.

Zhao Shou sighed in his heart, remembering that before Wei Yuan set out on the expedition, he had visited Qingyun Mountain alone.

That time, Wei Yuan saw the stone tablet in the sub-temple, that time, Wei Yuan left part of his blood pill, and it was also that time that Wei Yuan cooperated with him and asked him to record the meaning of "breaking the formation".

At that time, Wei Yuan did not fully understand the plan of the white-clothed warlock, and he didn't even know the existence of Xu Dalang, the cause and effect between the two was too small, and Wei Yuan couldn't understand a character who was shielded by the Heavenly Machine Technique and had little to do with himself.

But he reviewed Xu Qi'an's various experiences, and with the intuition of a strategist, he expected that Xu Qi'an would be in big trouble in the future.

"I hope it can be useful to him, I can't protect him all the time, there is always a time when the eagle spreads its wings and flies high. ”

In Zhao Shou's ears, it seemed that the words that Wei Yuan said at that time sounded.

For the sake of this kid, Wei Yuan can be regarded as exhausted.

In the distance, the white-clothed warlock took out the healing pill from the sachet while calmly walking, shuttling through the layers of knife intent, far away from the encirclement of the "Sword Mountain".

The sword intent slashed by the ancestor of the Martial Arts Alliance, at this moment, seemed to have lost its goal.

Xu Dalang, a white-clothed warlock, shielded himself and made the old ancestor of the Martial Arts League forget him for a short time.

After taking the pill, he felt the medicinal power spread in his body, pulled out the knife intent that was scurrying around, and said to Xu Qi'an with a smile:

"I already understand the relationship between Shenshu and the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom. Although the way the Demon Princess made a move surprised me, I was on guard against her as an enemy.

"A son is a son after all, and if you want to fight with Lao Tzu, it's far from it. ”

As he spoke, the effect of shielding the heavens passed.

After shielding the celestial machine, the person concerned cannot appear in front of outsiders, otherwise the operation will automatically become invalid.

This "outsider" is an enemy, a bystander of a large number of people, and one of his or more relatives or people with deep cause and effect.

The people present are either deeply related to him in causality, or they are enemies.

Therefore, the technique of shielding the heavenly machine can only be maintained for a very short time, and it cannot be reused.

In the void, sword intent resurfaced and killed the white-clothed warlock.

However, at this moment, the heavens and the earth lost color.

In the true sense of discoloration, all the colors faded at this moment and turned into black and white, including Xu Qi'an, Zhao Shou and others, as well as white-clothed warlocks.

In this world that has lost color, only one person has his own color.

A female bodhisattva wearing a white robe and green silk like a waterfall.

"None...... Hue...... Law....... ......"

Zhao Shou said this sentence at an extremely slow pace.

One of the nine Dharma phases of Buddhism and one of the nine bodhisattva fruits.

Colorless phase!

"I, Ri, you, Mom, Xu, Da, Lang........." Xu Qi'an's mind slowly flashed a national scolding.

He felt like his body and mind were in a quagmire, and it took a long time for a thought to come to him, and his body couldn't move.

Buddhism has made a move......... Buddhism really made a move, the white-clothed warlock borrowed the sealing nail, that must have told Buddhism about the existence of Shenshu, with the relationship between Buddhism and Shenshu, how could he not make a move.........

Xu Qi'an's mind slowly flashed through these thoughts.

Then, he heard old, slow, expletives in the Jianzhou dialect coming from the void.

The old puppet of the Wulin League was also forced to swear.

Dean Zhao Shou, now he must be angry in his heart to scold his mother....... As soon as Xu Qi'an thought so, he heard Zhao Shou's angry and slow voice:

"Cheng Bi Niang's displeasure!"

What do you mean! Xu Qi'an didn't understand for a while.

"You didn't lie to me, Shenshu is really in him, it's good, it's very good. ”

The female bodhisattva's voice is pleasant to the ear, but it is not mixed with feelings, and there are no ups and downs:

"You take back your luck, and I will take away Shenshu, but Xu Qi'an can't die. He has a deep relationship with our Buddhism, and is a key figure in resolving the conflict between Mahayana and Mahayana Buddhism today. ”

She lifted her hand and wiped it gently.

The white-clothed warlock regained his color and the ability to speak fluently, and said, "After the luck is taken out, he will die." ”

The female Bodhisattva, who was barefoot like snow, said lightly:

"So you can't take luck now, follow me to the Buddha Gate, and when I reshape a Buddha body for him, you can take away your luck. ”

Hey, doesn't that sound like my end was too bad........ Xu Qi'an slowly turned his thoughts.

The white-clad warlock was silent.

The female bodhisattva's silver-bell-like voice said: "After reshaping the Buddha, he will emptiness the four greats, but he will not retaliate against you." ”

Cheng Bi Niang's displeasure!

Xu Qi'an was shocked, the sense of crisis came again, and when he heard it, he became a Buddhist disciple, and the ending would not be much better than death.

The four are empty, it is better to die.

The white-clothed warlock immediately bowed his head: "Okay." ”

The female Bodhisattva turned her head and looked at Xu Qi'an, and a Buddha light popped out of her fingers, and the pale golden Buddha light shuttled through the black and white world and shot into Xu Qi'an's body.

The illusory foxtail sneered at the green smoke, like the white snow that met the sun.

"Huh!"

In the void, a woman's soft voice came out, as if she was disdainful.

"Supervisor, the big fish has taken the bait, what are you waiting for. ”

The soft female voice said lightly.

As the words fell, a figure stood out in the distant sky.

White clothes like snow, white hair and white beard.

He stood high in the air, like a god who ruled the world.

The prison has finally arrived......... Xu Qi'an was relieved.

"Ruri!"

Jian Zheng's tone was calm, but his voice was like rolling thunder, and he said in a deep voice: "Without permission, enter my Dafeng realm, and you should be beheaded!"

At this moment, he seems to have established a connection with the rules in the dark and has been recognized by the rules.

Jian Zheng reached out and grabbed a bronze plate from the void, the back of this plate was engraved with the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and the front was engraved with the heavenly and earthly branches, and as soon as it appeared, the whole world boiled.

The Colorless Realm shattered.

The female bodhisattva frowned slightly, and her white robe was instantly stained red with blood.

The female bodhisattva had a prison to deal with, but the white-clothed warlock still had the ability to stop them, and at most they returned to the previous situation.

He confronted Zhao Shou, who could no longer fight, the old horseman of the Wulin League, who was not in good shape, and the nine-tailed fox who had been baptized by the Buddha's light.

And at this moment, the action of the supervisor and the appearance of the heavenly machine disk forcibly broke the rules set by Zhao Shou, the magic weapon can be used, and the formation can be used.

The formation under the feet of the white-clothed warlock flickered, and his figure flickered, approaching Xu Qi'an.

Losing the shackles of the Colorless Realm, Xu Qi'an regained the ability to move freely, he looked at the white-clothed warlock and said:

"Do you want to taste the backlash of luck?"

The white-clothed warlock was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed greatly, and the formation under his feet spread, one after another, enveloping Xu Qi'an.

He drives magic weapons, and superimposes effects such as sealing gods, imprisoning, and refining.

All of them were poured into Xu Qi'an.

But Xu Qi'an was faster than him, he spit out a piece of paper folded into small squares from his mouth, clamped it to his fingertips, and stabbed it into his abdomen hard, poking out a big hole dripping with blood and translucent front and back.

Curse Killing!

Xu Qi'an's vitality quickly weakened and he was on the verge of death.

There are two forms of curse killing, the first is to obtain the target's blood, hair, and even intimate clothing and objects, and use this as a medium to launch a curse kill.

When you reach the realm of the third grade, you can kill in the air without any medium, but the effect is greatly reduced.

Another form is to launch a curse on the target at the cost of one's own flesh and blood.

This is provided that the enemy has dealt enough damage to you not long ago.

The white-clad warlock fits the latter perfectly.

Burst!

The white-clothed warlock's blood spurted wildly, and large strands of blood overflowed from his mouth and nose, which hit him hard in an instant.

His indifferent face finally had a look of anger.

Xu Qi'an smiled hoarsely: "Originally, this move was used to kill you, but I have been holding back to no avail, and I plan to make a move at a critical moment." I didn't expect you to collude with the Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, but it's a pity.

"I summoned the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox for another purpose, which is that she can restore my mobility so that I can perform the Curse Killing Technique. ”

Before that, his body was restrained by the white-clothed warlock, and he was completely unable to move.

"Taste the curse killing technique of the lucky man, taste the luck back, you dog thing that is not the son of man. ”

Xu Qi'an laughed wantonly.

The white-clothed warlock surged up under his feet, and he teleported one after another with him, escaping, not giving the nine-tailed sky fox a chance to kill.

He walked without any nostalgia, as if he felt the threat of death.

..........

PS: There are a lot of things to do today, I only have time code words at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and I have to go to the hospital tomorrow to do a nucleic acid test. Because on the 19th there is an author's meeting to be attended, and there will be many days in the field, and for this reason, there will be many things to prepare for tomorrow. To be honest, during the serialization, I hated and hated these activities.

But I had to go, and some things couldn't be postponed.