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The demon fox thundered furiously and shouted, "Xiao Ling'er, you actually joined forces with your enemy, and you dare to snatch my treasure?"

Xiao Ling'er grabbed the Nine True Diagram and landed on the boat armor, and said with some doubts: "Why are you living in my body, who are you?"

Yi Shaotian saw her hesitation and shouted, "Xiao Ling'er, open it quickly, don't you want to see if there is you in the painting?"

The demon fox was furious: "Don't open it, Xiao Ling'er, if it weren't for the fact that it lived in your body, would you think your martial arts would have improved so quickly? Who taught you the martial arts you learned in your dreams? ”

"You're the silver flower granny in your dreams?"

"That's right, I live in your body, but I have turned into a silver flower and mother-in-law has been silently helping you to cultivate and teach you martial arts, I am your master, why don't you kill this kid?"

Xiao Ling'er was suddenly a little confused, hesitant and didn't know what to do.

"Fox demon, you have bad intentions. Xiao Ling'er, don't fall for her slanderous tricks, once the time comes, she will take full control of your body, and your mind and soul will be devoured by her. ”

The demon fox opened his bloody mouth and said angrily: "Ling'er, he is our common enemy, and he is still the father-in-law of your enemy." ”

Yi Shaotian hurriedly said: "Xiao Ling'er, don't you want to see the painting? This Nine True Pictures is really a painting, not some supreme Nuwa scroll, can you open it and take a look?"

Xiao Ling'er didn't know what to do, and shouted: "Okay, don't talk about it, I'll open it and take a look." ”

She unfolded the scroll with both hands, and the nine true pictures suddenly glowed with colorful glow, and the three-dimensional pictures were vividly displayed in front of her eyes, in the painting, sure enough, there was her, the light flickered clearly and clearly, and there was a man in the painting, but she couldn't see the other portraits.

The demon fox was shocked, but she soon burst out laughing.

Yi Shaotian was surprised, the Nine True Pictures were opened, but it didn't have any effect on the demon fox, could it be damaged? He didn't know that this painting had to be opened by him in order to exert his true power, Xiao Ling'er was murderous and angry, how could he stimulate the power of the Nine True Pictures.

The demon fox laughed wildly: "Haha, boy, today is your death date, take your life." ”

The red tail of the demon fox attacked quickly, and the wind swept the clouds and the earth was discolored, and the fox light and ghost shadows filled the void.

Yi Shaotian exerted his spiritual power, locked the true body of the demon fox, and shouted: "The demon fox is watching, the cold current is flying!"

The ice dragon spear turned into a flying shadow in the sky, stabbing in all directions, I don't know if that way is true and which way is false, his move is a false move, use half of it, and transform it into the fourth type of fantasy sky.

He turned into white mist, the storm and the cold current rolled into a whirlpool, the void was frozen by the swept cold current, the ice and snow filled the sky, the air temperature dropped sharply, the fox spirit was slow and shivered in the cold wind, the heavens and the earth trembled suddenly, and a huge icicle burst out from the whirlpool, making a shocking sound, and blasted towards the demon fox's true body.

Although Yi Shaotian's internal strength has not fully recovered, his power is not weak, and his combat experience has become richer.

The void collapsed, and the sky was torn apart into black holes.

The demon fox sneered, suddenly disappeared, and a giant tail suddenly appeared from the black hole, wrapped up the icicle, and flung it back, Yi Shaotian was taken aback, he didn't rush to dodge, and secretly shouted that it was not good, so he was hit hard and was blown away dozens of feet.

The figure fell sharply, and when he was about to hit the ground, he wiped the blood from his mouth, flapped his wings violently, and rushed towards Yunxiao again.

The lightning thunder was rolling, the wind was howling, and Yi Shaotian's two forces rushed towards the mysterious avenue, and the aura between heaven and earth and the power of nature surged towards Yi Shaotian.

He was about to forcibly use the Thunder Gong, and the mysterious avenue began to chant, and the ice shield and wind shield at the spring began to stir.

Layers of wind rolled up outside his body, the sky was full of ice and snow, the cold wind was howling, and the white tornado sliced the void with the ice blade.

The demon fox didn't dare to be careless, she didn't expect Yi Shaotian to have a trick.

The Nine True Diagram began to vibrate, as if a powerful force was summoning it.

Yi Shaotian's eyes began to blur, and his spiritual power was strong, but his internal strength had been exhausted, the spiritual grass in the dantian began to dry up, and the bull demon and the yellow-haired pig monster looked frightened, and they didn't know what was going on? But they sensed the terrifying voice of the fox demon.

Three strange Nine Spirit Heavenly Books appeared outside Yi Shaotian's body, constantly rotating around him, and the Nine True Pictures flashed with a light, struggling out of Xiao Ling'er's hand and flying into the sky.

The demon fox suddenly felt bad, and shouted: "He used the power of the Nuwa scroll, disciple, let's go." ”

She turned into a light and shadow, falling from the sky and burrowing into Xiao Ling'er's body, as fast as lightning swept into the sky.

Yi Shaotian was taken aback, at this time, the thunder and lightning had condensed into a palm-sized ball of electricity on his body, although the power was not as strong as in the heyday, but the power was still amazing, but now he couldn't attack the other party, because Xiao Ling'er was the woman in the Nine True Pictures.

The lightning thunder roared, but he couldn't take it back, he could only blast towards the lake, and the powerful force made an earth-shattering sound, the earth shook, and the sky cracked.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes went black, and he fell towards a deep mountain.

The demon fox possessed the body, Xiao Ling'er's skills increased greatly, and he flew towards the direction of the ghost cave of Dawang Mountain at a gallop.

Although the Blood Snake Demon King died, the power of the Blood Fountain was still there, and the demon fox looked at the demonic power emitted by the Blood Fountain, and looked up to the sky and laughed and was ecstatic.

"Apprentice, this is a good opportunity for us. Absorb the power of the blood spring, you can break through the realm of Jindan, and the deep revenge of the blood sea will eventually be avenged, haha...... , I'll pass on your Blood Demon Skill ...... now."

Yi Shaotian didn't know where he fell, he felt as if he had fallen into the abyss of a black hole, and he had been falling downward, with no end.

He seemed to have seen death and a piece of purgatory on earth, but he smiled, "What joy is life, and what is fear of death!" He has never done anything wrong, and he is not afraid of demons and monsters.

He closed his eyes, turned the darkness and death in front of him into a strange mountain scene, imagined that he was falling into a fairyland, looked at the figures he cared about, he smiled and struggled, he couldn't just leave, he was connected to his heart, and at the same time he was concerned.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and he knocked him unconscious.

After a long time, he heard the chanting of the gods of the heavens, and he could not open his eyes, but the fear of death and the severe pain in his body gradually disappeared under the chanting.

I don't know how long he slumbered, he finally had some strength, and he also felt the severe pain of a splitting headache and broken muscles and bones, and found that his meridians and five organs were seriously damaged under the visit, and he let out a self-deprecating wry smile, at least he was not dead.

He sighed to himself that he was just a scholar, and he had to wade into some rivers and lakes, and the task assigned by the master was really not so easy to complete, and he had not completed a single goal so far.

His sea of spiritual consciousness was exposed in the shallows, almost dry, the flowers of the heavenly sea were withered and colorless, the soul body in the stamens was crumbling, the four small fish had long since disappeared, and his martial arts had been completely damaged and he could not lift his qi.