The sword qi was fierce and hit the white smoke, and Ling Jian in the white smoke snorted as if he had been hurt, and the subsequent ice arrows were all bounced away by a force before they arrived.

The force then spread, striking the twenty-eight soldiers in the shape of water patterns visible to the naked eye, and after the soldiers were hit, the barrier broke, and Ling Jian fell from the white smoke, and there was still no injury on his body.

"What, that's all you can do?"

Ling Jian put his hands behind his back and glanced at the wounded soldier defiantly, and finally he stopped his gaze on Ji Qian, who was facing him directly above.

Ji Qian looked down, his face expressionless, the long sword in his hand, and the green silk glowed red in the firelight. He said: "As a sacrifice for sealing, why don't you stay in the pillar and spend your life in peace, and run out like this, but you want to end it?"

"What a big breath, when I was on this mountain, your father was still an unformed little cub" Ling Jian said with a hint of anger, and waved his sleeves and walked quickly.

Ji Qian held his sword and went down, and the two sides passed each other, and the sword qi and the palm wind were intertwined.

Ji Qian's swordsmanship can be said to be unmatched in the Red Beaver Mountain, and the sword's moves are consistent with the hurricane, which can be soft and fierce. Jian Rou can divide water, and Jian Lie can open mountains and split the ground.

However, under Ling Jian's bare hands, he didn't have the upper hand at all, and after a few moves between the two, Ji Qian couldn't fight the enemy, but when he wanted to stop, he was rubbed by Ling Jian's palm wind.

Ji Qian's chest suddenly rolled with a hot current, he forcibly distanced himself from the person in front of him, the long sword in his hand pointed towards the sky, and the twenty-eight soldiers immediately changed their formation as if they were summoned.

Ling Jian was surrounded by groups again.

"What tricks do you want to do this time, the old man doesn't have time to spend time with you ants" Ling Jian stood with his hands in his hands, and he was not afraid of the people in front of him.

The soldiers changed their paces and staggered positions, this time the formation was like a star, chaotic but orderly, Ling Jian in the middle did not feel anything unusual at first, until a trace of vibration began in the air, he felt that his whole body was as if squeezed by an invisible force, and he couldn't move at all.

"This"

Ling Jian began to be a little nervous, and his trembling hands struggled to clench his fists, but several attempts were still fruitless.

Ji Qian was outside the formation, watching all this, he was looking for an appropriate opportunity to subdue him.

"Brother Ji, the weakest part of his body's breath is near his left abdomen"

At this time, Min'er's voice came, and after Ji Qian heard it, he gathered his qi on the sword and threw it towards Ling Jian with all his might.

Ling Jian, who was resisting, saw that the sword was attacking his vital parts, and couldn't help but exert his strength, his hands were clenched into fists, and then with a long roar, the black shadow moved twice, and everyone was shocked when the long sword pierced the flesh.

"The old man won't play with you today"

Looking for prestige, Ling Jian had already reached the breakthrough of the wall of fire, and the person in the formation had already been replaced by a soldier who fell in a pool of blood.

Ling Jian escaped along the place, and when the soldiers chased him, he had already hidden to the north, and everyone stopped and saved the burned backyard, but the remaining bricks and rubble were like the battlefield after the battle, without a trace of life.

In this courtyard, there is only one dead vine and old tree that is still complete, but the aura has long since dissipated. The crowd surrounded it, and no amount of aura could restore it to its former state.

When the second sister Hu Mei arrived with the fox queen, it was too late.

When the always solemn fox queen saw this scene, her face suddenly became an old lady, and the things that the ancestors had protected for generations were destroyed like this, and she was unwilling.

The crowd was silent, Hu Li, seeing this, wanted to plead in front of everyone, but was interrupted by Min'er's sudden words, she said: "There is still a trace of fresh breath about twenty inches below this tree."

When the fox queen heard this, her face showed hope, and she thought about it and asked Xiang Min'er: "How long can that qi survive?"

Min'er was questioned by the fox queen for the first time, and she was a little timid for a while, she said: "According to, according to Min'er's observation, it will be as little as ten days, and as much as half a month."

"Good, good"