The white fox glanced at the middle-aged man, then at the bearded man, and asked, "Your elixir can really save his life?"

"My elixir can indeed save lives!" said Hu Hu.

"That's good!" said the white fox, "I can let you take my essence and blood, as long as you promise me that after making the elixir, you can give him some and let him live." ”

He was stunned, he didn't expect this fox demon to be so stupid.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. The beard nodded.

As he spoke, the white fox turned his head to look at the old man on the side, and said sadly, "You saved my life many years ago, and now I will return it to you, I just hope that you will live well in the future." ”

The middle-aged man looked at the white fox, his lips moved slightly, as if he had something to say, but he still lowered his head after all.

The bearded man saw the white fox put on a posture of killing with his neck, and a sneer appeared on his face.

Then, with a wave of his hand, a willow leaf flying knife shot towards the white fox.

Just when the flying knife was about to hit the white fox, the countless pebbles in front of the white fox seemed to be attracted by something, and instantly condensed into a stone wall, blocking the white fox.

The willow leaf flying knife "ding" the ground, knocking out fireworks on the stone.

Shocked, he reached out and summoned the flying knife back. His eyes looked at the pebbles that suddenly gathered in surprise.

At this moment, the coagulated pebbles changed their appearance again, gathered into the shape of a small person, and then rushed towards the beard.

"Monster!" The middle-aged man who fell to the side saw that a pile of stones was actually alive, and he couldn't help screaming, lying on the ground, covering his head.

The beard held the ghost-headed knife and slashed away the humanoid stones that rushed towards him.

The stone was split apart with a knife, but it quickly condensed into a human form, and rushed towards the beard again.

The beard slashed with a knife, and although these strange stones were almost no threat to him, they were scattered and gathered together. It's like a living thing, but it still lingers, it's really disgusting.

"What other demons, come out of for me?"

Knowing that this was not the white fox's method, he thought that he had met other monsters in the mountains, so he roared loudly.

With his roar, the stone-made villain stopped attacking him.

Turned around and ran to the river, dived on a high platform, turned three hundred and six in the air, plunged into the river, and scattered into stones.

Then, Yang Yi walked out of the bushes.

The bearded man looked at Yang Yi with a look of surprise, he thought that there was a demon casting spell to help the fox, but he didn't expect it to be a person.

Yang Yi didn't look at the beard, he only looked at the white fox, and scolded in his mouth, "You are a stupid fork, you think you are dead, he can really save that Erbi? I tell you, you all have to die!"

The white fox looked sad at the moment, but it was a little puzzled by Yang Yi's words, so he looked at Yang Yi and asked, "What does a stupid fork mean?

Yang Yi was so angry that he was about to scold this stupid fox a few more words, but he heard the beard feel at him, "Hey, boy, we are both human beings, why are you helping demons and bad things for me?"

"I'm willing!" Yang Yi turned around and yelled at the beard, "Besides, you are also worthy of being a man?"

Hearing this, a wave of anger instantly appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but clench the ghost head knife in his hand.

He could see that this young man, like him, was also a cultivator of form and artistic conception. It's just that the magic technique just now is really subtle and terrifying.

Yang Yi also looked at this beard, the cultivation of the shape and artistic conception, the breath was very violent and bloody, and he should have taken a lot of violent pills.

The killing spirit is heavy, and there should be a lot of monsters and even human blood on his hands.

"This ......"

"Don't, mom is close to Lao Tzu, I met a stupid, stupid, and bad one all of a sudden today, it's really an eye-opener......" Yang Yi interrupted what the beard was about to say, pointing to the white fox and the two respectively.

Yang Yi really didn't expect this white fox to be so stupid.

It is also said that foxes are intelligent and cunning creatures.

Bah!

As soon as Yang Yi saw this beard, he knew that there was no room for turn, and when he lifted the ghost head knife, he was about to rush towards Yang Yi, but seeing that Yang Yi didn't talk nonsense with him, he raised two fingers and prepared to cast another spell.

The beard didn't dare to be careless, and reversed the ghost-headed knife in a defensive posture, in case another stone condensed into a human form and attacked him.

But this time he was wrong.

The stone didn't move, but suddenly several vines sprouted from under his feet, and they spread wildly towards him like a mad creeper.

For a moment, his body seemed to be trapped in a humanoid cage woven into rattan, making him unable to move.

Damn, what a weird trick.

The beard was caught off guard for a while, but he didn't want to be bound, so he immediately bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and shouted, "Escape!"

Then, the body suddenly shrank and disappeared. The ghost head knife fell to the ground, and the rattan only imprisoned a piece of clothing.

And the sand and gravel on the ground churned, and he obviously went away from the ground into the distance.

Bloody!

Yang Yi saw that the churning dirt bag was getting farther and farther away, his hand shape changed, and he stretched out his hand to point, only to hear a muffled snort from the dirt bag that was moving not far away, and then the beard jumped out.

His body was slick, only a pair of bottoms remained, his face was covered with dirt, and blood was spilling from his forehead, apparently hitting the stone slab.

After jumping out of the soil, in addition to holding a few flying knives in his hand, he did not hesitate at this moment, and directly shot at Yang Yi, the white fox and the middle-aged man.

The beard made up his mind that if the young man wanted to save people, he would not be able to spare his hands to deal with himself, and he would be able to escape with his life.

After throwing the throwing knife, the beard jumped and wanted to flee down the mountain.

But Yang Yi didn't care about the flying knife shot at the middle-aged man, he only heard the middle-aged man's scream of "ah", and then there was no sound.

As for the flying knife that shot at himself and the white fox, Yang Yi stretched out his hand a little, and used the golden character technique, and the flying knife stopped in the air.

Then the knife turned around, castrated very quickly, and was inserted into the head and neck of the fleeing beard......

Whether a middle-aged person dies or not has nothing to do with him.

But if a practitioner has a grudge against him, he must be put to an end.

You can't leave a legacy behind.

The knife was plunged into the flesh, and the beard fell to the ground, dying of exhaustion.

The monk of the shape of the artistic conception was dead and angry, and there was nothing for Yang Yi to devour, so this corpse was useless.

And the white fox saw that the middle-aged man was also stabbed, and quickly ran over at this moment.

I saw that the flying knife was inserted into the middle-aged man's temple, and he was already dead.

Yang Yi walked over and watched coldly.

"He's dead. The white fox looked at Yang Yi and said.

"I'm not blind. Yang Yi said angrily.

The white fox lowered his head with a burst of sadness.

Seeing the white fox like this, Yang Yi sighed, and his tone was calmer, "He took the evil man's elixir, although he seems to have a lot of energy. But this elixir is violent and has great side effects. Although it can stimulate the body's potential, it is an overdrawn vitality. Even if he doesn't die, his days are numbered. With such a knife, he died more happily. ”

When the white fox heard this, he just stared at the middle-aged man's corpse blankly and did not reply.

"He brought people to hunt you, don't you resent him?" Yang Yi squatted down and asked.

The white fox glanced at Yang Yi and said quietly, "I was hiding in the dark at that time, and it was indeed a little heartbreaking to hear their words......"

"Okay, life and death are fate, don't care about it. Yang Yi said, picked up the earth spell, dug out two deep pits, and put these two people into the pits.

There was nothing on the beard except for a few blood-red pills, a ghost-headed knife, and a few flying knives.

And these things, Yang Yi can't look at them. So they simply buried it together.

The white fox kept looking at the middle-aged man's grave and lost his mind.

"He was such a good boy at the beginning!"

The white fox said quietly.