"Of course, it's just illusion, don't you know that my fox clan's change technique is the best in the world?! Not to mention that I am still a talented Sky Fox bloodline!" Fox Xinyue boasted unashamedly, and then rolled on the ground, and when he got up again, he had already turned into a young man, only to see him in white clothes and snow, red lips and white teeth, looking forward to it, his own might.

Ji Wenming looked at the very familiar young man in front of him, who was actually a little more handsome than his real body, and almost couldn't help but feel jealous, he sighed: "Xinyue, am I like this? How do you feel more handsome than a real person?"

"Phew!" Fox Xinyue chirped, "It's really shameless, have you praised yourself in such a disguise?"

Fox Xinyue walked a few times like she learned from her life, and it was really vivid, it was clearly the rebirth of her life, except for the slight difference in the color of her clothes, there was no difference.

However, after careful investigation, Ji Wenming still saw a little difference - that is, whenever Fox Xinyue was proud, there would always be a few tails behind her butt that would involuntarily slip out.

He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Your fox tail is exposed!"

"Uh......"

Fox Xinyue suddenly blushed, and said with some regret: "No way, the ancestor said, even if you cultivate to the nine tails, these tails will never be hidden! This is probably the biggest flaw in our fox clan!"

"If you wear a long gown, it won't be obvious to people!" Ji Wenming pondered for a moment and said, "It's just that in this way, the two of us can be dressed up in sync in the future, otherwise, people who don't know will still think that you are my twin brother!"

"We were originally brothers!" Fox Xinyue was very embarrassed, and proudly raised her head and said, "Brother meets eldest brother!"

Ji Wenming pretended to be modest and said: "Brother, please get up quickly! It's already dark, you and I don't have to be polite, let's kill the thief together!"

Thinking of Fox Xinyue's lack of skill and not taking advantage of the weapon, Ji Wenming took out a sword from the wooden card of the king of Shen, which was the trophy that he had snatched after killing the Dongyi swordsman, handed it to Fox Xinyue and said: "This sword is also ordinary, and when I have the opportunity, I will help you cast a real weapon, and at that time, you and my brother will be sharp when they go into battle together!"

Fox Xinyue took the long sword, stretched out her hand and shook a few sword flowers, it had also practiced swordsmanship in Qingqiu Mountain, so it was no stranger, Xi Wenming told again: "You mainly want to confuse the enemy, I will kill and charge the battle, don't kill the brain fever, mess up the order!"

"Okay, okay, I know!" Fox Xinyue patted his little chest and said, "As far as my little ability, let alone killing, even if I kill more chickens, I will be soft, I have written it down, wait for you to charge into battle, and I will ...... you to manipulate the formation to confuse the enemy."

The two made up their minds and went out of the mountain together again.

In order to cooperate with Fox Xinyue, Ji Wenming hung the fat-stealing giant axe on his waist, changed to a white sword, and carried a long sword in his hand, and the two looked at each other and smiled, as if looking in a mirror.

On the top of Yushan Mountain, because of the altar, the fog gradually dissipated, but the rest of the place is still full of mist, this place is close to the ocean, the temperature difference is large, and there is a lot of moisture, so there will be fog everywhere, such as the feeling of being in a fairyland, for the Dongyi swordsman team, this is a big trouble, but for the two of them, the fog is the best ambush.

In the sky of the dangerous situation of Yushan, the wall stands ten thousand, and only a small road is shrouded in fog. At this moment, a Dongyi team is walking in it, and the team of more than ten people is like a long snake, each of them is three to five feet apart, just enough to see the backs of the people in front, which is a formation to avoid falling into the enemy's ambush and echo back and forth.

The person who walked at the end of the team had the most good strength, named Hua Wuming, who was a congenital nine-fold swordsman, with a handful of swordsmanship, and within a radius of three zhang, the swordsmanship was invincible.

He once practiced swords under the pear blossom tree, the wind swept the flowers, and under the swordsmanship, none of the thousands of pear blossoms fell to the ground, and all of them were stabbed petals and strung on the sword, so it was called "Luoying Divine Sword".

Now he walked cautiously at the back of the team, lest someone sneak attack, he stayed in the village the night before, so he did not encounter a sneak attack by Ji Wenming, but among those who died, there were his junior disciples, therefore, as one of the leaders, he joined this search despite dissuasion.

Speaking of which, in order to ensure everything, there are masters above the innate eightfold in each team, and many teams are even completely composed of acquaintances, proficient in formation tactics, even if they can't take Ji Wen's life for a while, they can trap him.

This team is exactly the idea of fighting, thinking that even if he is a genius, can his strength break through the congenital peak and advance to the Yuan Fetus in half a year?

The Dongyi swordsmen present didn't know that Ji Wenming had a record of killing the Yuan Fetal Master head-on, it was really Hexiang who was missing, and Yingzhuo had not returned for a long time, but it made the Dongyi clan underestimate Ji Wenming's skills.

As he was cautiously moving forward, he suddenly heard a commotion ahead.

"Luoying Divine Sword" Hua Wuming came to the front of the team after a few ups and downs, and found four or five people surrounding the corpse of an elk, it turned out that the first person to explore the path found a black shadow, and killed on the spot and made a sound, so the people behind him thought that there was an enemy, so they shouted loudly, attracting everyone to watch.

Seeing that it was just an elk, Hua Wuming said angrily: "What are you looking for, find a disciple to bring the prey, and the rest of the people continue to move forward, it is dangerous here, don't stay!"

Hearing Hua Wu's arrangement, the first disciple took the sword and explored the way again, and another middle-aged man carried the elk on his back and kept it for lunch, and then the swordsmen went on their own roads.

Hua Wuming counted the heads, waited for a long time, and found that there was still one person missing, so he went back to the original way to look for it, and after walking half a mile, he found that the disciple was lying on the side of the road, covering his calves*.

Hua Wuming said angrily: "Waste snacks, you can break your leg when you walk?

Although he cursed in his mouth, he couldn't leave his teammates here, so he put away his sword, walked quickly to the man's side, squatted down to check the injury, and suddenly raised his hand and stabbed a sword.

Hua Wusheng's strength is extraordinary, and before the other party took out the sword, he sensed the murderous aura, so he quickly stretched out his palm, clamped the blade of the sword with his index finger and middle finger, and said angrily: "Hua Tiemi, you are crazy, why did you use the sword against me?"

The man drew his sword and stabbed again, and said with a sinister smile on his face: "Because I not only broke my leg, but also broke my brain!"

Hua Wuming saw through the other party's trick this time, and scolded: "You are not Hua Tiemi, who are you?"

The man sat on the ground, continuously stabbed more than ten key points in front of Hua Wusheng, but said in his mouth: "I am not Hua Tiemi, who are you?"

Hua Wusheng retreated half a step, Cang Chang drew his sword and was about to fight back, but suddenly his feet were empty, and he was half a cut short in an instant, and then he felt a sharp pain, and his sword had not yet been stabbed, and he was plotted again.

Ji Wenming cut off Hua Wusheng's legs with one move, and then Shi Shiran walked out of the fog and smiled at Fox Xinyue: "Look, it's not refreshing to kill people with tricks!"

Fox Xinyue stood up, stabbed Hua Wuxing in the throat with a sword, and sent him back to the west, and then said: "If I hadn't used a trick to trick his attention, how could you have succeeded so easily?"

Ji Wenming smiled: "Okay, you're right, now you will change into his appearance, chase to the front and deceive people to kill! I think this team of people, only this one is still a master!"