The starlight dim short sword was like a leather whip struck the skull, and the power of the Beidou attached to the sword body immediately completely destroyed this resentful spirit from the underworld, and the yin qi mass condensed by mana was directly exploded, turning into a few wisps of yin wind and dissipating.

Ye Zhiqiu found that the magic sword he secretly cultivated was so sharp, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart, and at the same time hated his peers not far away, he stretched out his halberd finger and summoned his appetite to refine the "Fox" with the secret technique of the fox clan.

"The monk who is on the side of the door dares to bully my head! ”

After the fox received the order, the tail of the flowing smoke and clouds flicked slightly, like an arrow from the string, and quickly pounced on the monk of the side door in the sparse forest not far away.

Ye Zhiqiu defended and counterattacked, easily seeing through his line of hiding, much to this person's surprise, the "flying bones" that had taken a lot of effort to refine were shattered by someone with a light sword, and then released a vicious insect path elf, and the monk of the side door suddenly understood that he had provoked a fellow Taoist who should not be provoked.

"Fellow Daoists, come slowly, and listen to me!"

Ye Zhiqiu was bullied to the door, how could he stop easily, he also wanted to take the opportunity to kill a few of his peers and seize their martial arts inheritance, where would there be a truce halfway.

At the same time, the fox pounced on a strange wind, opening its mouth full of sharp teeth, ready to attack the target and unleash its natural abilities.

The monk of the side door suddenly felt something, and without hesitation, he pinched it with his left hand, shaking the skull staff in front of him. At the top of this staff, there is a fist-sized beast head, which is connected to the body of the staff after being sacrificed and refined into a ghost magic weapon.

At this time, the skull staff was activated by the magic decision, and the hollow eye socket bone immediately spewed out a cloud of black light, covering the monk's own body, as if putting down a barrier, so that Pinghu could not speak, and naturally he could not take away his essence and mana.

Ye Zhiqiu squinted his eyes, relying on his yin and yang eyes that saw the talisman spells of his peers, and secretly doubted in his heart.

"The texture of the black light is like oil and water, flowing back and forth, faintly connected with its own mana, and seems to constitute a complete cycle of Zhoutian. The fox bite is indeed effective, but it has been repaired as before just between breaths, which is really terrifying. According to what the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai Yu Poison said, this talisman spell must be condensed by evil qi, but I don't know how deep the fire is. ”

Ye Zhiqiu's counterattack was extremely decisive, and seeing that the fox could not give full play to his natural ability, he immediately took out an object from the backpack of the mounted big green donkey, and remotely faced the talisman spell of the monk on the side door, and launched the prohibition of the substitution of fingers.

"Broken!"

The invisible axe that evolved from the Witch Dao Prohibition instantly split a gap in the jet-black streamer, and the prepared Lehu immediately pounced on it, unleashing his innate ability against the unsuspecting prey.

Although the Yin Sha Talisman Spell that the Monk of the Side Gate relied on to walk in all directions was extremely fast in self-repair, he did not expect that his opponent would use the forbidden technique, just to break through a gap, and suddenly fell into the path of the fox.

Between breaths, Ye Zhiqiu felt a steady stream of essence and mana rushing into his body from the invisible pipe, and he naturally understood in his heart that the appetite-driven fox had successfully succeeded.

The monk of the side door was careless for a while, and was restrained by the kiss of the fox, and the essence of his whole body rushed out as if he didn't want money, and even the refined mana quickly dissipated. He has never been defeated since his debut, and when he encountered adversity at this time, he suddenly didn't know what to do, and could only watch himself become a fish on someone else's chopping block.

"I really regret not being at the beginning! I had obviously seen the strange tricks of my fellow Daoists calling out their names and falling off the horse, so I shouldn't have been arrogant enough to start it, and I didn't think that the poor Dao would end up like this. Retribution, retribution!"

The monk of the side door couldn't help but beg for mercy, Ye Zhiqiu was experiencing the victory satisfaction of the essence filling his body and the mana filling the dantian at this time, how could he easily accept it.

"Daoist friends are so ruthless, don't blame me for burning jade. ”

Under the kiss of the fox, the mana trickled into nothing, and even the body was sucked and left with skin and bones, and the monk of the side door should have closed his eyes and waited for death, but his unusually resolute tone when he was dying attracted Ye Zhiqiu's attention.

"Drive!"

Ye Zhiqiu struck the mount hard, and the big green donkey spread its hooves and feet after suffering pain, and ran wildly towards the location of the monk from the side door. The two side door left path monks were getting closer and closer, Ye Zhiqiu saw the opponent's corpse-like body, he had no pity in his heart, picked up the magic sword attached to the power of Beidou, swept past the fox that sucked this person's face, and slapped him on the forehead fiercely.

"The source of the mana of Daoyou is actually the spiritual bone on the forehead and eyebrows, and even if it is not dead, it will be cultivated to the end of the cultivation and fall into mortals. ”

Ye Zhiqiu struck a blow, and when he swept behind the monk of the side door, he grabbed the reins and forcibly ordered the big green donkey to stop. When he opened his mouth to reveal the secret of this fellow practitioner, he suddenly found that he had just killed the monk of the side door with the help of the donkey's volley, after all, even the forehead and skull were shattered on the spot, and the person must have died completely.

"But...... The system did not extract any exercises, and even the sights and knowledge in the memory fragments did not surface, so it must have been a fake death escape. ”

Ye Zhiqiu's gaze immediately turned to the skull staff, forcibly collected it and stuffed it into the system's six-compartment backpack, and it was identified in the blink of an eye.

Exquisite bones, ghost dao magic weapons, the spine of the human-faced bird ghost owl, refined from shrinking bone water, attached to the soul of the ghost owl, can emit a soul sound, and entrust the ghost path spell......

"Good thing! ”

Ye Zhiqiu laughed, stretched out his hand to recall the appetite-driven fox, but found that this little guy, due to devouring the essence and mana of the monk from the side door, the tail of the flowing smoke and clouds swelled around, and the part happened to be the abdomen, as if he was pregnant.

"Isn't this sucking the monk's essence and starting to transform and evolve? ”

The fox has no joy, anger or sorrow, but is just attached to the owner who incarnated it, that is, Ye Zhiqiu, who has obtained the demon art of the fox clan. Nowadays, it seizes the opportunity to feast on it, survival is no longer the only purpose, so reproduction has naturally become the only choice.

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the dried corpse that fell to the ground, knowing that this monk from the side door had a backhand, but he still left without hesitation, and walked towards the caravan guard who defeated and defeated the thieves not far away.

After the leader Tie Feng led everyone to victory, he thanked Ye Zhiqiu for his strange technique to take down the leader of the thieves and disperse the morale of the enemy, so he made his own decisions and brought back the black and white bear, the mount of the leader of the thieves.

This strange beast that looks like a wild giant panda keeps chewing in its mouth, and the rusty iron sword is not much harder than the green bamboo under its extremely sharp teeth opening and closing, and it is eaten up and wiped clean in the blink of an eye.

It is said that the battle of Zhuolu in ancient times, the war beast under the command of Emperor Xuanyuan. There are iron-eating beasts in Zhuo County, Julu and other places, and it is also reasonable to be searched and domesticated by the leaders of the thieves. Brother Ye, the leader of the thieves in the formation, the highest merit in this battle, this iron-eating beast will be yours. ”

Ye Zhiqiu first gave a few humble words, and when he saw that the leader of the caravan guard was sincere, he didn't continue to shirk it, but his current mount is very good, and the big green donkey has been imperceptibly influenced, and has already germinated spiritually, so he has no idea of cultivating a second mount, and temporarily accepts the iron-eating beast as a battle profit.

"Now that the thieves have been defeated and all the backbone elites have been killed, sooner or later they will be slowly consumed by the harsh environment in the wilderness. ”

Ye Zhiqiu made a suggestion, the caravan guards had seen his magic methods, so they naturally would not turn a blind eye, Tie Feng pondered for a moment, seeing that many brothers had no objections, and the wounded who had rushed to kill the thieves before had also been bandaged, he nodded lightly, and then opened his mouth to order.

The convoy slowly dispersed in a circle, formed a line again and drove forward unhurriedly, avoiding the corpse-strewn battlefield on the way, making a slight detour and continuing northward.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled at the corner of his mouth, glanced at the corpses of his fellow Daoists in the sparse forest behind him, turned his head to look at the iron-eating beast beside him, and suddenly became playful, and handed the magic sword with the power of Beidou to its mouth.

The iron-eating beast with an extraordinary background was originally a little happy to be fed, but when he noticed the strange power of the sword body, he immediately turned his head in disgust, and looked at the ground Ye Zhiqiu and laughed.

When they walked away, the dried corpses in the sparse forest suddenly writhed, and the dark red robes faded in a blink of an eye, and then they stood up straight, like zombies out of a coffin.

The monk of the side door, who had died once, walked out of the sparse woods with stiff steps, and came to the battlefield full of corpses. With its keen aura, it found a corpse that was still warm and not badly damaged, and slowly leaned down.

"Hiss......"

Wisps of black qi like scales and powder spit out from the mouth of the dried corpse, and penetrated into the facial features of the homeless corpse with great spirituality, and the black meridians immediately continued to emerge, and spread along the throat to the chest and abdomen, like a seed that quickly grew into a big tree.

After three breaths, the newly dead corpse suddenly opened its eyes and saw the fatal wound on its original forehead, and suddenly grinned.