Nie Hongsleeve was also injured by the ringing, several mouthfuls of black blood spurted out, and his body appeared in the rear of the monk army, and several scimitars had already rushed to his throat. Her eyes were cold, her body was low, and the foxtail slammed forward, and a few puffs of flesh and blood sprinkled wildly.

The old man said proudly to the black-robed man: "Hehe, the master had the foresight, and he calculated that you would stand by and watch, so he gave this Immortal Treasure Town Soul Bell, otherwise you dare to take this errand?"

The Black Fox King was shocked by the sound of the bell, and the black dragon's attack made it even worse.

At this moment, his hair was broken, and he looked at the battle situation below. Seeing the corpses of the clansmen all over the wilderness, his eyes were about to split, and he roared angrily, and the demon yuan of his whole body surged into the fox's tail, exerting all his demon power, and smashed it towards the soul bell.

After a few muffled sounds, blood splattered and flesh flew sideways, seven fox tails shattered together, the bell stopped suddenly, the old man's face turned pale, and a bloody sword spurted out from Zhang Xu Yuan.

The surviving foxes below loosened their bodies and immediately launched a crazy counterattack. Nie Hongsleeves showed sadness on his face, and he was even more crazy about harvesting human lives.

Before the monks were killed, several waves of figures came from the bottom of the mountain, and the demons were full of despair.

The Black Fox King's eyes were red, and the flesh and blood at the severed tail were blurred, and he let out a cry of sorrow and frantically pounced on the old man.

The old man was in a hurry, and in a panic, he sacrificed a small silver-white shield, which was good in the wind, and it rotated for a while, forming a crystal light shield around the old man's body.

The fox king clenched his claws into a fist and attacked the small shield. The terrifying strength made the small shield last only for a moment, and the light gradually dimmed.

The old mana frantically poured into the small shield, trying to maintain the light shield indestructible, and at the same time shouted: "You two are still hiding to watch the excitement! If you don't make a move, the old man's life is a small matter here, if you delay the master's business, see which of you can get down!"

When the fox king heard this, his heart suddenly sank. His demonic aura rose all over his body, and his attacks became more ferocious.

"All foxes obey the order! Kill all these bastards!"

Kill, kill, kill! The shouts were like thunder, and even the untransformed foxes rushed madly down the mountain. Since you want to destroy my clan's land, you must be ready to sacrifice!

There was a crisp sound, and the old man's small shield shattered into two pieces. The huge figure of the fox king came to the old man in an instant, and the sharp claw blade rushed to his heart and grabbed it.

The old man's frightened soul flew away and quickly retreated, how could he still have the appearance of a fairy wind bone.

The Black Fox King was faster, and he was about to grab the old man's chest, bang! A crisp sword roar galloped, and he came close in an instant; the silver light flashed and the cold air was pressing, and the fox king only felt a pain in his palm, and his body was shaken back by the rest of the force. This person is extremely strong.

The battle below became more and more stalemate, and there was blood flowing everywhere with severed limbs and broken arms. The little fox's eyes were red, it had never been killed, its body trembled slightly, thick and bloody, and it strongly stimulated her sense of taste.

Another tribe fell beside it, scarlet blood splattered on her, and it was shocking.

"Ah...... No!" the little fox shouted, the tip of his claws suddenly poked out, and he pounced on the person closest to him.

In a moment, flesh and blood splattered and stumps everywhere, and even the head rolled to the side. The little fox gasped for breath in his mouth, tilted his head, and stared at another person. This murderous method made the monks who were closer to it feel cold down their spines, and they retreated without a trace, for fear that the next person to be dismembered would be himself.

When Hu Ye saw his sister's appearance, he was stunned at first, and then his heart was sour. Once upon a time, a kind-hearted little sister would be forced to be like this.

He was furious in his heart: "Terran, you deserve to die! If I don't kill all of you animals today, how can I be worthy of being a member of the Nine-Tailed Clan!"

The black-robed man, who had never made a move, flashed a strange light in his eyes, and his gaze seemed to be nothing, falling on the little fox from time to time.

The fox king stabilized his figure, didn't care about the palm that had broken the two blades, his eyes looked coldly ahead, and Nie Hongsleeve didn't know when he came to the fox king's side.

On the opposite side, a tall gray-clothed man stood in front of the old man with a long sword in his hand, and beside him was a white-clothed Taoist aunt, standing with his hands fluttering in the dust.

"Sleeves, are you afraid?" The fox king turned his head to look at the red fox beside him, and there was no ferocity in his eyes, only the gentleness of his relatives remained.

The red fox incarnated by the woman smiled lightly and leaned her head on his waist: "What is there to be afraid of? It's just life and death!"

The fox king stretched out his hand to hold the red fox, looked up to the sky and laughed, and in the corner where no one was paying attention, a drop of water slipped quietly.

He looked back and said proudly: "Today, I am not defeated by the hands of you, if it is not created by the magic bell, you will be on the same page, why should this king be afraid! Come on, you sinister villains, come to the funeral of this king!"

At this time, around Hu Xiaotian, there was a layer of black flame rising rapidly. His breath became violent and frenzied, and the red fox's body was also covered with a layer of red flame.

The demons below looked up into the air, their eyes full of sadness. Their king, who burned his own life, came to defend the dignity of the nine-tailed fox.

Whoa—whoa--, the body of the two fox kings rushed towards the enemy like lightning. The sword cultivator's face was solemn, and he rode the sword forward.

The white-clothed Dao Gu snorted coldly, turned the dust in her hand into ten thousand white mangs, and shot straight towards the red fox.

Hu Xiaotian's figure flashed, passed by, blood gushed out, and a foot-long wound, deep to the bone, appeared on his shoulder.

He ignored it and rushed straight towards the old man. Jian Xiu was taken aback and just wanted to come back to help, when Nie Hong's fox tail roared and smashed towards him.

Jian Xiu hurriedly slashed at the fox tail with his sword, and Nie Hongsleeve did not flinch. The sharp sword pierced the tip of its tail, and the fox's tail frantically rose towards the blade.

On the other side, Dao Gu's dust was also a little cold, and when she came to the red fox, Nie Hong's sleeves also did not dodge or dodge, staring at the white-clothed Dao Gu mockingly, letting the thousands of white silks pass through her body.

Hu Xiaotian Gate Dalu crashed into the old man. The old man was completely stunned, madman, these demon foxes are all madmen! He turned around and fled, and before he could take two steps, he was hit by the fox king.

Hu Xiaotian hugged the old man and strangled him hard, and the piercing click sound came into the old man's ears, and the blood sprayed the fox king's face all over his mouth and nose, like that, shocking and shocking.

The fox king's footsteps did not stop, his whole body swelled into a ball, holding the old man who had already lost his breath, and resolutely crashed into the barrier.

Boom! The earth-shattering sound spread all around, and the enchantment disappeared, and the same disappeared, as well as Hu Xiaotian, who had exploded the demon pill.

The battle below was already white-hot, and the little fox stood in place, his eyes full of disbelief. How could it be? Father's cultivation is so high, why did he blow himself up?

"Fox, let's go! You will avenge the revenge of the extermination of the clan in the future!" Nie Hongsleeve sent a message to the little fox, smiling softly at her, and that smile was full of a mother's strong affection.

Nie Hong's sleeves were full of reluctance to retract his gaze, and the only three fox tails left frantically wound towards the enemy.

The sword cultivator's face sank like water, and the shot was even more aggressive. That Dao Gu smiled cruelly and pinched the law, she hated this pair of loving foxes very much, didn't she want to be an outlaw mandarin duck? Okay, I will be merciful to you today!

Nie Hongsleeves looked at her with disdain, and flew towards them. Boom! Jian Xiu's body flew out upside down, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood before he stabilized his body.

Dao Gu was even more miserable, half a shoulder smaller, and had disappeared. Jokes, really when the demon king's self-explosion, it's so easy to digest.

The little fox in a daze reacted, looked up to the sky and hissed a mournful roar, and rushed to the place where her mother blew herself up like crazy.

Two lines of blood and tears poured from the corners of her eyes, and her brain went blank, leaving only one last thought, to find her mother, even if it was a piece of bone.

"Little fox, come back!" Hu Ye shouted in his throat, but he didn't call back his sister. He frantically chased after him.

The white-clothed Dao Gu was covered in blood and screamed: "Kill all these demon foxes!"

The gray-robed sword cultivator also had a fierce look in his eyes and rushed towards the crowd below. If these two join the battlefield, then these demon foxes will be left with no way to live.

At the last moment, a powerful telekinetic force swept from the depths of the Demon Domain: "Who dares to trespass on my Demon Domain!"