Even though the man surnamed Sun had a Liuhe period of cultivation, how could a human body resist a sharp sword, let alone when he was completely defenseless. The treasure knife in the little fat man's hand stabbed into the back of the heart of the man surnamed Sun, and almost no obstacle was encountered, piercing the body of the man surnamed Sun, and the tip of the knife came out of his chest. The little fat man's knife went down, and it turned out to be the legendary "heart-piercing cold".

The man surnamed Sun looked at the tip of the knife on his chest in disbelief, a pain hit his heart, and a stream of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. The man surnamed Sun saw that he was about to rescue the Holy Lord, and he was ruined by this dead fat man, and he knew in his heart that his life might not be guaranteed today, so he waved his palm and slapped it fiercely at the little fat man.

The little fat man saw that the palm wind was surging and knew that with his meager skills, he couldn't carry this palm at all. So, the little fat man didn't even bother to pull out the treasure knife, and a lazy donkey rolled around, avoiding the palm of the man surnamed Sun in embarrassment. The little fat man rolled out four or five meters away like a ball of meat, and when he looked up, he saw that the man surnamed Sun, because of his efforts, spurted out a mouthful of blood. Although the clothes were black, you could also see that the placket was clearly moistened with blood.

The man surnamed Sun glanced at the little fat man hatefully, stretched out his hand, and took out something from his pocket.

"Thunderbolt!" the little fat man exclaimed, and suddenly lost color. He had also seen the power of this thunderbolt twice, and even a creature as strong as a black dragon was seriously injured and dying after a single bullet. If you change to your own small body, you can't have flesh and blood, and there are no bones. Thinking of this, the little fat man walked like he was running out of a hole.

The little fat man had just run two steps, and when he looked back, he was stunned. I saw that the man surnamed Sun was facing the nine-tailed fox in the iron prison, and he roared: "Holy Lord, get out of the way!"

As if he knew what the man surnamed Sun was going to do, the nine-tailed fox rushed to the corner and covered his body tightly with his nine big tails, like a big fluffy ball of meat.

The little fat man ran to the entrance of the cave and felt that the man surnamed Sun's thunderbolt could not be thrown so far, so he was slightly relieved. The exit is guarded here, and if the situation is not good, it is too late to run away.

Seeing this, the man surnamed Sun glanced back at the little fat man and showed a cruel smile. The smile was still on his face, and the man surnamed Sun threw the thunderbolt in his hand on the corner of the iron gate.

There was a loud "boom", and the little fat man only felt that the ground was shaking and he was unsteady on his feet. His ears were buzzing with this loud noise, and his face was also affected by the breath, and he felt a hot pain. Looking at the man surnamed Sun again, he had long since disappeared, the ground near the iron gate was covered with blood, and the minced flesh and internal organs were flying everywhere, and the little fat man couldn't help but feel nauseous and wanted to vomit. And his own autumn water goose feather knife was lying quietly on a pool of blood. Look at the iron gate, under the power of this thunderbolt, it was unscathed. However, in the stone rock inlaid with the iron gate, a large hole was broken. The nine-tailed fox also saw the vitality and was drilling out from the hole. The rock here is hard enough, just now the thunderbolt blew the man surnamed Sun into minced meat, and this rock is just a hole, this hole, it seems that it can only accommodate a baby to crawl out. The nine-tailed fox was like a calf, crawling out of the front half of its body and stuck there.

The little fat man watched the nine-tailed fox escape from the iron cage, and his heart was very anxious. He had long heard that this nine-tailed fox was ferocious and tyrannical, and liked to eat people, and if it escaped, he didn't know how many people would die because of it. Thinking of this, the little fat man gritted his teeth and ran away with a knife in the autumn water goose, ready to take advantage of the opportunity of the nine-tailed fox stuck here to kill it with one knife and eliminate harm for the people.

The little fat man walked quickly to the Qiushui Yanling knife, and before he could bend down to pick up the knife, he felt a strong wind behind him. The little fat man was shocked, and when he turned around, he saw that the nine-tailed fox was holding two big claws and pounced on him. If this is caught by its big claws, it will not be torn off a piece of flesh! The little fat man was not afraid of danger, and reached out to grab the two claws of the nine-tailed fox. Fortunately, this nine-tailed fox has been trapped for a long time, and it is just the ability to restrain it here. The little fat man grabbed the two front paws of the nine-tailed fox tightly, and let it struggle desperately, but he couldn't break free from the two iron pincer-like palms of the little fat man.

Seeing that the two claws could not break free from the little fat man's palm, the nine-tailed fox opened its mouth to bite the little fat man's throat. If this is bitten, it won't directly take the life of the little fat man! The little fat man hurriedly dodged with his head sideways, and the nine-tailed fox opened his mouth to bite again. The little fat man was angry, and said in his heart: I won't bite! The little fat man dodged the attack of the nine-tailed fox, and opened his mouth to bite it. The current nine-tailed fox, after twenty years of confinement, can no longer be compared with the original one. Twenty years ago, ten or twenty little fat men would not have been in its eyes. However, after twenty years of exhausting his fighting spirit, the nine-tailed fox has not cultivated for a long time, and his body has become clumsy. The little fat man bit it, but it didn't dodge, and was bitten by the little fat man in the throat.

"Wow......" The nine-tailed fox's throat was bitten by the little fat man, and he let out a terrible cry, struggling desperately, trying to break free of the little fat man's steel teeth. However, the little fat man knows that if he lets it go now, he may be the one who will be sad later. Thinking of this, Xiaopang tried his best to bite through the throat of the nine-tailed fox with his teeth, and refused to let go of anything.

A stream of blood flowed from between the gums into the little fat man's mouth. As soon as the blood of the nine-tailed fox entered his mouth, the little fat man felt that the blood was as hot as boiling water, and it almost made him loosen his mouth. However, when he saw the cruel flames dancing in the eyes of the nine-tailed fox, the little fat man endured it. Let the blood flow like boiling water flow from the throat to the stomach, but refuse to let go.

At first, the little fat man's throat felt as uncomfortable as being scalded by boiling water, and slowly, as if his throat had become numb, he gradually adapted to the heat of the nine-tailed fox's blood. This is in line with the old saying: Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water! After a while, after the little fat man got used to this heat, he gradually drank a sweet taste from the blood of the nine-tailed fox, which seemed to be able to swim through the eight veins of the strange meridians around his body, making him feel comfortable. At this point, the little fat man was even more reluctant to let go. And the nine-tailed fox was sucked by the little fat man, and the blood on his body had lost seventy-seven eighty-eight, and the flames beating in his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Roar ......" a dragon groan, came from the entrance of the cave, the little fat man squinted his eyes, only to see the huge body of the black dragon, crawling in from the entrance of the cave.

As for why Hei Longhei climbed in now, it all started with the man surnamed Sun blowing up the hole just now. When the man surnamed Sun blew up the hole, the two people fighting above felt a strong vibration on the ground. Xuanyuan was shocked and wanted to jump into the pool to see what was going on. How could Li Yun, the master of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, be as Xuanyuan Puchen intended, when he heard the sound, he knew that he had succeeded, and his face was very excited, his twenty-year wish seemed to be fulfilled today. Now seeing that Xuanyuan Puchen wanted to go down to the pool, he hurriedly jumped off the lion's back and blocked Xuanyuan Puchen's way. The cultivation of Li Yun and Xuanyuan Puchen was in seven weeks, and the two were entangled in each other, and no one could help anyone for a while.

The people of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect only noticed people, and no one expected that the black dragon gradually recovered his strength at this time. When the black dragon heard the sound at the bottom of the pool, he also knew that the situation was not good, so he jumped into the pool while everyone was not paying attention. Now, it was the turn of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect Master to be anxious, and he also wanted to go down to find out, but Xuanyuan Puchen was staring at him, so that he had no time to clone at all.

Besides, the black dragon, with an angry mood, quickly returned to the cave, and the scene in front of him surprised it a lot, only to see that the cave was full of broken meat, and there were blood stains everywhere. And the iron gate that imprisoned the nine-tailed fox was also blown open a hole. The black dragon saw that the nine-tailed fox pounced on a person, and its two claws were tightly grasped by the man. Moreover, the throat was also bitten by the man. Judging from the white fox's eyes that are gradually losing their brilliance, it is estimated that it will not last long. Look at the person who bit the nine-tailed fox, it was the little fat man who saved his life and was kicked into the pool by a man in black. And at this moment, the little fat man, as if he had drunk several jars of spirits, and as if he had been poured a strong aphrodisiac, his face was red as if he was on fire. From his bare arms, he saw that his entire hand was also the color of blood red. It seems that it is the complication after drinking the blood of the nine-tailed fox that has been revealed. Concerned about the safety of the little fat man, the black dragon roared.

The little fat man was taken aback by the roar of the black dragon. The nine-tailed spirit fox seemed to sense the little fat man's distraction, and with all his strength, he shook his head vigorously, and actually broke free from the little fat man's teeth. Taking advantage of the little fat man's panic, he opened his mouth and bit the little fat man. The little fat man was shocked, let go of the nine-tailed fox, and dodged two steps back. The nine-tailed fox saw that the little fat man let go of its forelimbs, and did not chase after the little fat man, but turned his head and ran towards the entrance of the cave. When they reached the entrance of the cave, the white fox quickly ran out from the side of the black dragon. It's a pity that the black dragon is seriously injured, and his physical activity is extremely inconvenient, and he has nothing to do with the nine-tailed fox at this moment. Seeing that the black dragon was about to escape from the cave, the black dragon swung its tail and pumped towards the white fox. Although the black dragon was already seriously injured and his movements were sluggish, the nine-tailed fox was about to be sucked dry by the little fat man, and at this moment it was also the end of the strong crossbow, seeing that he had not dodged the tail of the black dragon, he was pumped upright.

"Wow......" The nine-tailed fox screamed bitterly, and its body flew out of the cave like a meteor. As soon as it came out of the hole, the nine-tailed fox was lit with a raging flame, and the pool of water on it seemed to be pouring oil on the fire, and it burned more and more. However, judging from the painful look of the nine-tailed fox, all this is not a normal flame. Moreover, the flames seemed to begin to burn the fur of the nine-tailed fox, and it was obvious that the white fur of the nine-tailed fox gradually turned into a charred black. The nine-tailed fox seemed to struggle to swim upstream, as if it wanted to make a final dying struggle.