"Is it only up to this?"

Feng Yuebai muttered to herself, and then glanced back at the little fox who was protected by the enchantment, and as expected, the shocked look on the fox's face had already opened a wound between them that would never heal.

"It turned out to be you...... It turned out to be you!" Tears poured down her cheeks like a flood, long-lost memories came one after another, and the healing scars were opened again.

At this moment, the little fox's mind was in chaos, the gray sky, the tragic death of the clansmen, the self-explosion of the father, and the warm smile of the mother...... And the medicinal fragrance and the vague pattern...... Everything overlapped repeatedly between the past and the present, and in the end, only the spatial fluctuations that appeared from time to time were left, completely sealing her entire soul.

The corners of Feng Yuebai's mouth were filled with helplessness, and she smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, if I could, I would like to go back to the beginning and ......tamper with the past."

His voice grew lower, but the pain in his eyes intensified.

"It's all you! If it weren't for your aggressiveness, why would I wake up from this dream!" Feng Yuebai, who suddenly looked back, burst out with terrifying murderous intent: "So you all have to die!

"Yong Liansheng, listen to me, if you dare to move the nine-tailed fox's idea again, I will do everything I can, and let your black harrier be martyred for her!"

Feng Yuebai's voice was not loud, but it was shocking. And in the Black Wind Palace, which was thousands of miles away, Yong Liansheng, who was dressed in a purple brocade robe, twitched the corners of his mouth.

All of his Black Harrier disciples have a living soul teleportation array carved on them, and he can also know all the actions of all the disciples because of this!

Obviously, this little trick of his was seen through by that kid, and the black harrier was currently looking around as a strong enemy, and he really didn't dare to annoy that madman at this critical juncture. God knows where his mother lives in seclusion, in case that woman knows that her son is fighting with her, I am afraid that he will not be able to save this Black Wind Palace!

"Yin and Yang pen, two strokes break Yin and Yang!"

Black and white are intertwined, the sun and the moon are eclipsed! The body still exists, and the soul is gone!

Without the Dao of Heaven and Earth, it will be suppressed, and the second skill of yin and yang will be displayed with Quansheng cultivation, which will make everyone change color! Including Jiang Qingyuan and Bai Ling, who are hundreds of miles away.

The black and white energy was like a giant dragon absorbing water, swallowing the primordial babies of those monks in an instant, and the yin and yang pen became more lush and heavy as a result.

After using two strokes, Feng Yuebai half-knelt on the ground, and had no strength to fight again.

And the enchantment array he had set up earlier was also completely destroyed by the terrifying aftermath.

"Let's go! Bai Ling is coming soon!"

As if he had lost his soul, the little fox froze in place and remained motionless.

"Yoshiya, take her away!" the two breaths in the distance were getting closer and closer, and the anxious Feng Yuebai roared angrily.

"And what do you do?"

Ji also set up the little fox and hurriedly jumped onto the flying eagle, while Xiaoqing glared at Feng Yuebai fiercely, and guarded the fox tightly, for fear that his cheap sister would be hurt again.

"I ......"

"They don't dare to kill me......" Feng Yuebai looked lonely, and her lonely eyes fell on Xiaohu'er again: "Xiaoqing, take care of her......"

Xiao Qing snorted coldly and ignored Feng Yuebai, but urged Ji Ye: "Hurry up!

No matter how people are, after all, they saved their lives!

Ji Ye nodded vigorously at Feng Yuebai: "Then take care of yourself!"

With that, urge the flying eagle to speed away in the direction of due south!

Seeing his lover leave, Feng Yuebai's heart hurt like a knife.

However, before the black shadow in the air disappeared in his eyes, a snow-bright flying sword was as fast as lightning, and with just one contact, it would smash the flying eagle!

"Let's go, hehe, this seat is here, can you go!"

The flying sword circled and flew straight towards a certain void, and the space there was slightly distorted, and at the moment when the flying sword was approaching, a slender arm reached out and held the flying sword in his hand.

At the same time, the burly body in the gray brocade robe also drilled out of the void.

In the air, the little fox's body fell rapidly, but the moment he saw that figure clearly, he was imprisoned in mid-air by countless sword lights.

"It's you!"

The flame of hatred burned again, and the little fox's eyes were purple and flowing, borrowing the power of anger to break through the blockade of this realm!

The little fox's aura continued to rise, and the lock in her body could no longer seal her demon element, and the two completely different vitality qi fused together in an instant, and the violent aura slammed into a gap with the power of the surrounding realm that was trying to imprison her!

The five fox tails are of different colors, like beasts that have been trapped for a long time, domineering and crazy!

Her ears began to elongate, and two tufts of fiery red fluff sprang out of the tips of her ears, growing to more than three inches in the blink of an eye.

The purple demon pupils were as cold as frost, pouring down like ink and green silk!

"Colorful ...... Streamer!"

Thousands of streamers are dazzling, and at the moment of formation, they all slash towards the person in the air!

The gray-clothed man was stunned on the spot, he couldn't have imagined that a mere Jindan late-stage minor cultivator would be able to escape from his sword domain space!

However, the next moment, the demonic aura that rose to the sky recalled his scattered thoughts again!

"Demon! Who should I have the ability to do this! I can't imagine that it is you who is the obstacle!"

The gray-clothed man's eyes were awe-inspiring, and the long sword moved with his will, facing the colorful streamer blade, and slashed towards the little fox......

"Don't!"

"Girl!"

Qiang Qiang ...... Click......

Seeing that his apprentice was about to be pierced by the long sword, Jiang Qingyuan's soul who came in a hurry was frightened, and in a hurry, he had to throw the cloud-chasing sword over to resist the deadly sword.

At this moment, Jiang Qingyuan had long forgotten that although his flying sword was sharp, it was a spirit treasure after all, and the strength of the wheel was so strong that it could not compete with the first-grade immortal soldiers of others! What's more, there were more than a thousand extremely sharp colorful streamers there!

Xue Liang's sword light drove straight in, and when he was forced into the little fox's eyebrows, he was hit by the hastily thrown cloud-chasing sword and passed three inches from his ear, taking away a wisp of green silk from her.

And the Cloud Chasing Sword did not have the blessing of Yuan Force, and under that impact, cracks began to appear, and it was impacted by the messy colorful streamers around it, and its spirituality almost disappeared, and its grade fell directly from the best spirit treasure to the ordinary magic weapon!

The blow was unsuccessful, but how could the man in gray refuse to give up, urge the long sword again, and stab the little fox in the back of the heart!

Qiang ...... Boom!

At the critical juncture, Feng Yuebai flew up with all his strength and blocked the fatal blow with the yin and yang pen, but he himself was knocked out by the huge force!

"You deceive people too much!"

The spirit treasure was damaged, and Jiang Qingyuan was also injured, but he still gritted his teeth and rushed forward, stopping the other party before the gray-clothed man could perform the third blow.

"Old thing, you are still in the mood to meddle with other people's affairs when you are dying! Since you care so much about that demon, let's die with her!" Bai Ling smiled fiercely, and thousands of dust brushes were the most accurate Jiang Qingyuan's heart shot out!

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