Of course, Xu Qing can not do it without doing it, otherwise if he fights, he may lose some mana.

What's more, it just happened to let Bai Shanjun practice for Fourteen Niang.

He sincerely hopes that Fourteen Niang's cultivation can be brave and diligent.

It was really the magic power of Fourteen Niang's emotional reincarnation that made him use it too much.

It's just that he doesn't really know how cultivators break through the realm, but when he thinks about it, under strong pressure, it is easier to stimulate his potential.

"I don't know if there is a nine-tailed sky fox in this world, if there is, you can try to cultivate Fourteen Niang like that. "Anyway, Fourteen Niang also wants to become an immortal, maybe the fox demon becomes an immortal is a nine-tailed sky fox.

Anyway, it is estimated that Fourteen Niang doesn't know what it is like for a fox to become an immortal.

In fact, immortals should be more powerful cultivators.

Bai Shanjun's eyes were green, and his body exuded a cold and piercing terrifying aura.

Fourteen Niang's heart couldn't help throbbing.

She had never met such a formidable opponent since she had practiced.

Even if it is a jackal demon, it is far inferior to Baishan Jun.

It's just that Xu Xianchang is behind her, like a mountain, giving her confidence and courage.

Since Xu Xianchang thinks she can, then she should be able to.

She held the wooden sword horizontally in front of her eyes, and with her other hand, she slid the sword finger from the hilt to the tip of the sword, and a layer of heaven and earth breath around her was mobilized by Fourteen Niang.

Bai Shanjun looked at the tip of the wooden sword, only to feel a slight tingling sensation in his eyes.

But so what?

Her mana was too far behind him.

Although Fourteen Niang is already a demon who transforms, there are also high and low demons who transform into shapes, not to mention that fox demons are not good at fighting.

"Little fox, the one in your hand is not a Taoist flying sword. Bai Shanjun said coldly.

He glanced at Xu Qing again.

"Taoist, you will pay for your hubris. ”

He had already figured out how to make Xu Qing watch him peel off the skin of the little fox, disturb the Dao heart of this Taoist priest, and finally dig it out, enjoy it slowly, and then extract his soul and ask him for his cultivation method.

He originally wanted to give Xu Qing a good end and make him his own ghoul.

But this guy angered him.

How can you anger Bai Shanjun!

Fourteen Niang was quickly immersed in the sword intent, and didn't pay attention to Bai Shanjun's expression, she took out the sword!

The wooden sword was newly made, and there was still some green and tender green, and when it was waved out of her hand, a cyan sword light flew out with great agility.

In an instant, it was like a snowstorm.

The snow was so heavy that there was nowhere to avoid it.

Bai Shanjun's eyes narrowed, revealing a mocking smile.

The swordsmanship is very good, and it will soon be his.

Bai Shanjun stretched out his miserable white hand, and suddenly the sound of gold and iron appeared, and the sharp sword roar pierced the void, stirring up sparks on Bai Shanjun's fingers.

His hands are stronger than iron and gold.

Fourteen Niang couldn't help but fly, retreating more than ten feet, and her sideburns were flying.

Bai Shanjun didn't give her a chance to breathe, his five fingers grabbed her, and instantly crossed a distance of more than ten zhang, as if he wanted to scratch through her face.

It's a scene that no one can bear to witness.

Because Fourteen Niang's cheeks are like crystal white snow, they will soon become blurred with flesh and blood.

But Fourteen Niang was in mid-air, her wrist trembled strangely, and the tip of the wooden sword trembled, giving birth to a sparkling sword, like a sky full of stars.

Immediately, an extremely dense light sound appeared in the void, and a series of sparks spread in an instant.

This is an extremely domineering sword aura.

But it was used by Fourteen Niang in an extremely gentle way.

Like a cool moonlight!

But Bai Shanjun did not retreat, but sparked and grabbed again.

An eerie and terrifying aura extinguished the fire, and his nails grew several feet in an instant, like a sharp sword, stabbing Fourteen Niang's wrists.

Fourteen Niang quickly retreated, and finally stepped on a thick tree trunk with one foot.

The wrist holding the sword revealed three bloody holes, dripping with blood.

Her wrists were covered in blood, but she didn't have time to wipe them.

Such a cruel picture did not arouse any pity for Bai Shanjun, but made him laugh wickedly.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to peel off your skin completely. ”

Fourteen Niang's heart was cold.

Her hands trembled, and she could barely hold the wooden sword.

Bai Shanjun approached Fourteen Niang step by step.

Not in a hurry.

Fourteen Niang felt that there was an invisible powerful qi around her oppressing her, and she was like a bird in a cage, unable to fly out at all.

Bai Shanjun's slight footsteps sounded in her heart like a death knell.

Despair crept in my heart.

She tried hard to swing the sword in her hand, but her mind was blank, and she couldn't think of a single sword move.

Bai Shanjun approached Fourteen Niang step by step, and also observed Xu Qing distractedly.

Don't you want to do it yet?

He expected Xu Qing to break the preface and make a move in shame.

is also ready for a thunderous blow at any time, and at the moment when Xu Qing makes a move, he will peel off the skin of Fourteen Niang.

What a beautiful skin!

An evil smile hung on the corner of Bai Shanjun's mouth.

He's excited!

The more excited he was, the more he looked forward to Fourteen Niang's desperate expression, and the more he looked forward to the wonderful change in expression on Xu Qing's face.

But neither of these appeared.

He was disappointed, and his anger intensified.

His pace quickened, getting closer and closer to the lamb to the slaughter.

There was a stagnant despair in the heart of Fourteen Niang.

Is it all coming to an end?

Her body couldn't help but tremble.

It turns out that in the face of death, her usual indifference and calmness will disappear.

Her heart was racing, the blood from the bloody hole in her wrist was flowing faster, and her body was weaker than ever.

After all, she is still a fox demon who is far away from becoming an immortal, and it is impossible for her to defeat the famous Bai Shanjun in a short period of time with a set of swordsmanship.

Xu Xian looked at her wrongly.

In desperation, she still wants to fight back.

If you can't remember the swordsmanship, then try your best to stab a sword.

It's just that her body trembled involuntarily, trying to hinder her final resolute counterattack.

Bai Shanjun approached step by step, and reached a distance of only ten steps from Fourteen Niang.

Kill one person in ten steps!

But Fourteen Niang only felt that these ten steps were the last course of her life.

Just as she was in despair.

A clear and leisurely voice sounded in the forest, through the breeze, through Bai Shanjun's qi, through the distance between life and death to the ears of Fourteen Niang.

"My heart is clear. ”

One sentence made the desperate stagnant water in Fourteen Niang's heart clear and clear.

"The sky is falling. ”

Her wrists no longer trembled, and the blood stopped with a wonderfully cool breath.

"Everything is still changing. ”

Fourteen Niang's mind suddenly appeared in the infinite subtlety of chivalrous swordsmanship, and at this moment, she seemed to have touched the essence of swordsmanship.

"God is calm. ”

All the mana in Fourteen Niang's body condensed into an indestructible sword aura, which erupted from the wooden sword.

A dazzling sword light engulfed Bai Shanjun.

This sword has the spirit of Fourteen Niang's life, and all of her is in this sword.

Xu Qing recited the Taoist "mantra of purifying the heart".

It's a pity that Bai Shanjun has no heart, and he can't hear the subtlety.