The six-tailed Jade Wushuang looked like a small white hill, and within a few spans, she came to the snow peak that was pressing Jiang Qifeng and the others.

Yu Wushuang saw Jiang Qifeng and Yuan Yue under the snow peak for the first time, raised his giant claws and slapped towards the two. Jiang Qifeng didn't panic at all, just stretched out his hand and lightly pointed to the hibiscus that was struggling to support.

Jade Wushuang raised his giant claw high and stopped straight in mid-air. Of course, she could slap the two hateful people in front of her with such a claw, but she couldn't do that. That hibiscus is in danger, and if he doesn't help, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The two thieves in front of him are already in the bag for themselves, so what if they let them live a few more moments. If something happens to the hibiscus in front of him, then the entire realm will probably have no place for himself. I talked about reviving the Xuanhu lineage.

Hate put away the huge claws that poked out, and Yu Wushuang turned around with a roar. The foxtail, which had been swaying and swaying behind Yu Wushuang, pumped towards Xue Feng.

The white fox's tail hit the white snow peak, and under the muffled sound, countless stones fell from the snow peak, Jiang Qifeng hurriedly danced with his knife and danced with the small world of Yuan Yue. The hands of the hard-supporting hibiscus were struggling to balance the swaying snow peaks, and he had to let the tiny stones smash at him.

Yu Wushuang hit with a blow, and his figure suddenly became a little smaller. And the fox tail she used to whip Snow Peak disappeared.

As soon as the power dissipated, Yu Wushuang was not heartbroken at all. Without the slightest hesitation, he turned around again and whipped the fox's tail towards Xue Feng.

The muffled sound sounded again. Immediately afterwards, the small stones fell, and Yu Wushuang's body became smaller, and there was one less tail of five tails behind him.

There is a great terror between heaven and earth! Looking at the hibiscus that exhausted the petals of the natal hibiscus struggling to support and vow to carry this snow peak, and looking at the jade Wushuang who exhausted the power of the six tails and did not care about smashing this snow peak. Jiang Qifeng couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Let your worldly monks cultivate to the heavens and the earth for a long life, but so what. In the face of this vast world, it is not so small and helpless.

The four tails have been reduced to three, and the stones that fall up and down the snow peak have turned into fine stone grains. But the hibiscus was still pressed by the snow peak, and Yu Wushuang naturally couldn't stop.

The spirits who had participated in chasing Jiang Qifeng and the others had also come here. None of them communicated with each other, and they tacitly agreed that they did not help Yu Wushuang.

These spirits are subject to the prohibition planted for them by the Xuanhu lineage, and they have been slaves in Qingqiu Mountain for generations. Although just now Yu Wushuang threatened that whoever caught Jiang Qifeng would be free. But if Jade Wushuang falls here today, then what is the difference between it and regaining freedom.

Bang, bang, two more muffled sounds. The white fox, which was about the size of a hill, was now the size of a juvenile fox. Behind her has been reduced from six vigorous tails to a lone fox tail.

Jiang Qifeng had already stopped dancing the knife, and the fine stone particles falling from the snow peak were so small that they were almost imperceptible.

Yu Wushuang clenched his sharp teeth, not caring at all about the blood that was already dripping from the corners of his mouth. Twisting her waist and turning around, she was going to give Xue Feng the final blow.

"Master, stop. A crying woman's voice came from down the mountain.

Yu Wushuang was slightly stunned, stopped and looked down the mountain.

Not far away, a young woman was crawling towards this side. Her hair was unkempt, her round face was covered with mud, and her neat clothes were cut and tattered.

The movement in Qingqiu Mountain had already alarmed the six hundred bronze troops stationed at the bottom of the mountain, and it also alarmed the Jade Jinghong who was waiting for Yuanyue to return at the bottom of the mountain.

When she saw the snow peak where she lived at the bottom of the mountain being moved by the seven divine birds, she immediately thought of the five fires and seven bird fans.

She is the only disciple of Jade Wushuang. Although the strength is low and cannot urge the energy of the five fires and seven birds to be able to extinguish the Kejin Kemu, the mental formula is known. Even the unknown ability of the five fires and seven birds to move mountains and reclaim the sea, she is also clear. Yu Wushuang had already put his hope on himself, the disciple who most hoped to become the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Machine.

After seeing that someone had used the ability of five fires and seven birds to move mountains and reclaim the sea, Yu Jinghong was worried about the safety of his master Yu Wushuang and his lover Yuanyue, so he rushed up as soon as possible. But because her own strength is too low, she has not been able to arrive until now, and she has made herself so embarrassed.

Yu Wushuang looked at Chu Chu's poor Yu Jinghong, and there was a trace of pity in the scarlet fox's eyes: "What are you doing when you come back, what can you do when you come back?"

"Master, stop. You're only left with one tail. You're going to die. Jade pleaded.

"Shut up. Yu Wushuang snorted, and there were traces of residual blood under Sen Leng's teeth. "I, Xuanhu, am I a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Tell me, are you afraid of death?"

Yu Jinghong shook his head again and again and said, "The disciples are not afraid, the disciples are not afraid." ”

Yu Wushuang let out a long sigh, and his tone turned soft: "How can I save Mu Hibiscus alone, I am also saving your lover." ”

"Hong'er, don't forget the mission of recovering my Xuanhu lineage!"

"Hong'er, whether you can become a nine-tailed heavenly machine Xuanhu in the future. But you must remember that the words of the sage Nuwa must not be believed. Don't repeat the mistakes of my Xuanhu lineage. ”

"Boy, I hope you can take good care of my Hong'er. I'm old. Yu Wushuang's last sentence was said to Yuan Yue, who was meditating.

Tilt your head, inhale, roar. Yu Wushuang complained of his helplessness. Twist the waist, turn around, and pick the tail. Jade Wushuang scattered the towering snow peaks with one tail.

"Don't. Yu Jinghong rushed forward in pain and fell to the ground. "Master, don't leave Hong'er. ”

Boom, boom, boom, the towering snow peak under the six-tailed volley was completely shattered into powder. The entire snow-capped peak turned into smoke and dust and fell all over the sky.

Jiang Qifeng and Yuan Yue were buried in an instant, and even Yu Jinghong was implicated and became a small clay figure. Only one person remained upright in the room.

Hibiscus was dressed in pink, dust and blood mixed on his face, arms, and chest. But he still stood straight.

"I've seen Major General Hibiscus. When the spirits saw Hibiscus like this, they didn't know whether they should step forward to help, so they had to probe from a distance first.

There was no talk, and there was no turning back. Hibiscus didn't seem to hear the greetings of these spirits, maybe he didn't care about their greetings.

Shaking his slightly drowsy head, Hibiscus struggled to find his way and walked out of the place. It's not in the direction of Qingzhou, it's in the direction of Yuanzhou in the north.

In the place where the hibiscus stood before, the hibiscus petals were no longer pale pink and all withered and withered.