fox master

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from behind, Zhan Yizao didn't look back.

There are five or six thousand dragons in front of him, and there is even a two hundred-year-old five-clawed golden dragon in the sky.Inexplicably, he remembered Yu Yan's warning.

"The possibility of success is very small... You will be targeted by the fate of the stars. You are the master of the fox clan, and that will cause the fate of the fox clan to decline faster. If you are not careful, you and your fox clan will be in danger. You can perish together, you have to be prepared for this."

"I understand, I am willing to give it a go."

"It's not a fight, it's about sacrificing everything in exchange for a life that is almost impossible to get."

Nearly impossible to live?Standing under the shadow and watching the dark enemies, Zhan Yize felt that he suddenly understood.

Such a picture is really too desperate, the expressions in his peach blossom eyes are constantly changing, but finally turned into a desperate fighting spirit.

He has no choice, so let's fight, then let's fight, after all, there is going to be a fight.

The first form of the sinful gold stick - the gold is absolutely

Sweeping with a stick, the two dragons in front of them were scattered, and the violent demonic nature made the two dragons howl uncontrollably after they fell to the ground.

"Fox ancestor, your opponent is me." A man in white robe said suddenly.

"Then come on." Zhan Yize looked at him and said, rushing forward while talking.At this moment, there is only a burning will to fight in his heart, supporting him to never stop in desperation.

Zi Qiyuan felt Zhan Yizao's will to do everything, and his heart trembled slightly. He raised his head and stared at the golden dragon in the sky. If he didn't kill him, he would have no way to help him, so let's go.

Thinking of this, he turned his fan into a blade, vacated slightly, and hit Huang Ge.

On the other side, the young man in white robe took out a long whip, and said with a smile: "I will seal the silk." While speaking, he swung out the long whip, wrapped it around Zhan Yixuan's sinful gold stick, and pulled it hard.

Seal?It's a name I've never heard of before. Feeling the strength of the whip, Zhan Yixuan raised his eyebrows. Does it compare to spiritual strength?Dare to wrap the whip like this, it is confident.

He poured spiritual power into the Sin Gold Rod, and then threw it at the seal.

The elongated whip bent in an instant, feeling the murderous aura coming from the pavement, Fengbo's expression remained unchanged, he flicked his hand in a strange posture, and at the same time dodged to the side quickly, avoiding the sinful gold stick.

And under his strange posture, the whip slipped from the Sin Gold Rod.A flash of surprise flashed in Zhan Yize's eyes, it was difficult to get rid of things immediately when the whip was entangled, what's the matter with this man.

That means the weapon is special, maybe it has spirituality?

He snorted coldly, communicated with the Sin Gold Rod, and at the same time leaned forward, took the recalled Sin Gold Rod, and then used that strength to hit Fengbo's waist with one stick.

Feng Bo turned sideways just now, and was not in a hurry to dodge, but this time he received it forcefully, his expression was distorted for a moment when the spiritual power collided, as expected of the sinful golden stick, the poison of gold under the strong attack, it hurts so much.

This collision of spiritual power also made Zhan Yize's expression change, "Are you human?"

"Yes." Feng Bo forced himself to grit his teeth, finally adjusted his distorted expression, and replied.

"Why do human beings care about my monster race?" Zhan Yize shouted.

"Naturally, the things given by Lord Tang Qian are alluring, haha." Feng Bo laughed and said, "Fox Ancestor won't think so, just the two of us will fight."

What?A bad premonition flashed through Zhan Yixuan's heart, and sure enough, Tang Qian waved to the Dragon Clan behind him and said, "Let's go together."

Seeing many dragons attacking forward with spears, a flash of anger flashed in Zhan Yize's eyes, and his cold eyes revealed inviolable power.

He swung his sinful golden stick to block the weapon in front of him, and at the same time jumped forward, the corners of his red clothes fluttered, making a noise with the strong wind, and the spiritual power was channeled into the stick, shaking the spears away at once. The score was not bad, and the moment he jumped up, he also avoided the big knife sweeping behind him.

But Zhan Yixuan was in the air at this time, seeing Fengbo was thrown by another whip, he had nowhere to retreat, so he had to block the sinful gold rod, the whip wrapped around the sinful golden rod, and Zhan Yixuan gave it a hard blow. Pulling, while the body flew forward along the strength, it also used this to avoid a few arrows flying from below.

Although every step was dangerous, he was unharmed.

Seeing Zhan Yize coming towards him, Feng Bo sighed, "Fox ancestor is so powerful."

He also reacted very quickly, the whip slid down the Sin Gold Rod as if consciously, and the person also retreated quickly, and at the same time threw the whip towards Zhan Yize's ankle. This position is very special. If Zhan Yize doesn't change, he can take it by himself. There is no way to avoid the sinful golden stick.

Seeing another spear stabbing at him beside him, Zhan Yize sighed secretly, ignored the whip on his ankles, but leaned back, his figure was like a flaming bird, avoiding it by a slight margin. Open that spear.

It was at this moment that the long whip wrapped around Zhan Yize's ankle and he pulled it violently.

Zhan Yize only felt a pain in his ankle. He was already leaning back, but when he was pulled again, he fell directly to the ground, and even slid a few meters on the sand.Feng Bo retracted the whip very quickly, causing him to sway, and his left hand was grinding on the sand, and he felt a burst of heat.

His expression didn't change, he didn't even look at his arm, but immediately raised his head, swiped the sin gold staff back, and blocked a spear that was piercing his head.

After fending off the spear, Zhan Yixuan didn't withdraw his strength, but struck the sinjin staff forcefully on the sand behind him, using this strength to slightly lift his body into the air.

The moment his body flew into the air, he leaned forward with the sin gold stick, swung his wrist while touching the whip, and actively used the sin gold stick to wrap around the whip.

His white hands had blue veins, and the hand holding the Sin Gold Rod seemed immovable.

With this strength, his body finally stood upright, Zhan Yizao did not give up this opportunity, grabbed the whip with his left hand and lifted it up, and then his body fell to the ground with the opposite force.

Zhan Yize was standing there, holding the whip firmly in his slender left hand, then the Sin Gold Rod wrapped around the whip, and finally Zhan Yize's entangled ankle.

His back is straight, his dark red clothes hang down to the left and right sides of the whip, and there is a calm fighting intent in his delicate peach eyes, like the only bright color in the sand, dazzling and eye-catching.

Looking at the demon standing there, Fengbo's whip was stretched straight, his eyes had strange expressions, like praise and irony, he summoned all his spiritual power, and pulled the whip violently, Zhan Yixuan felt a pain in his hand, His expression changed slightly... The whip was actually full of tiny barbs.

Seeing the blood dripping from the palm of his hand, Zhan Yixuan's eyes froze, he summoned up his spiritual power, grabbed the Sinjin Rod and gave it a strong lift, and the whip fell off his ankle.

Seeing this, Feng Bo immediately withdrew the whip, Zhan Yixuan's arm holding the golden stick was already stretched because of picking the whip, but he couldn't use any strength at this time, and the golden stick was swept into the air by the whip.

That is, at the moment when Fengbo retracted his whip, another Yaotu with a big knife swept across and slashed towards Zhan Yixuan.Zhan Yixuan's sinful golden stick was still held in mid-air by the force of the whip, before he could block it immediately, he lifted the Nine Nightmare Art and dodged forward.

The red shadow was so fast that the monster behind couldn't catch it at all, but there was another whip hitting the door in front of it. Zhan Yixuan held the sinful golden stick he had just recalled, and turned his head slightly. He looked at Feng Bo, the light in his eyes was dim, and he let the whip hit his shoulder.This whip was filled with spiritual power, and with a "snap", the clothes were torn apart and a few drops of blood splashed.

Zhan Yize's expression did not change at all, he had anticipated this situation when he took the whip forcefully, and only took this opportunity to charge forward, trying to cross Fengbo.

He didn't want to win, but to go to the White Tiger Palace. There was no victory or defeat in his heart, no pain, only the lives of the fox clan.

However, it is not that easy. Although Fengbo has not retracted the whip and cannot attack again, there are still countless dragons in front of him. Zhan Yichou swept across with a stick, and his spiritual power was full of violent fighting intentions. Several weapons were hit instantly. fly.He dodged left and right, seeing that he had finally passed Fengbo, he looked certain that these ordinary dragons couldn't stop him.

Although he is only in his twenties, he has the existence of Sanwu Desire and Sanwu Lingsheng, and his actual cultivation has lasted for more than a hundred years.

One stick after another was struck, with violent spiritual power, the weapons kept falling out of the hands of the dragon clan, but no one could get close to the demon in red.

He is like the god of war in ancient mythology, that kind of fighting spirit has been integrated into his bones and blood, forming a unique temperament.

But is there really an undefeated warrior in this world?

Dodging the long whip thrown from behind again, Zhan Yi chose to block the big knife in front of him with a stick. He held the golden stick with both hands, and the blood on his left hand stained the stick a little red.

His hands were shaking, although only he knew it.

Suddenly an arrow shot from behind, against the force of the big knife, he turned sideways with difficulty, and it was too late to speak, the tip of the arrow pierced through the flesh of his left arm, piercing Zhan Yixuan's red clothes, blood also slowly seeped out.

Zhan Yize's expression remained unchanged, all his spiritual power poured into the golden stick in an instant, overturned the sword, blocked the weapon with one stick, and split the road with the other, his figure was nimble, and the golden stick also drew afterimages.

Blood soaked into the red sleeve without any trace.

What is this injury?There was no confusion in Zhan Yize's mind, and he used a style of dead wood in spring. The blue and white stick shadow changed unpredictablely, blocking the continuous attacking spears and a big knife. Among the four styles, the only one is used for defense.

A style of dead wood Fengchun blocked the three weapons, and the Sin Gold Staff turned around with them as if it was stained with those weapons, and flung them far away.

Zhan Yize exerted force with his arm, and the sinful gold rod was deeply inserted into the abdomen of a dragon. The dragon had no time to react, and Zhan Yize didn't give him time to react. Sharp, twisting the dragon's intestines and pulling them out.

At the moment of pulling it out, Zhan Yixuan turned his spiritual power, and the pattern on the Sin Gold Rod slowly seeped out a cyan liquid.

Looking at the cyan liquid, a strange light flashed in Zhan Yize's eyes. Sin Jin drinking blood can transform it into more toxins, which is suitable for the second form of Sin Jin Rod.

Unforgettable, Zhan Yize shouted in his heart, the sharp lines cut across the arms of the two dragons, dark blue blood oozed out, their faces changed, and they immediately sealed the blood, trying to detoxify.

One move was not taken, and while avoiding the other spear sideways, he made another move that could not be forgiven. Seeing the wound on the dragon's hand, a gleam of joy flashed in Zhan Yize's Taohua eyes.

The poison that can never be cured in the second form is the original poison of sin gold. If he doesn't personally detoxify it, he will surely die.

He swung one stick after another like this, his figure kept changing, the battlefield was as brutal as hell on earth amidst the bloody flowers flying, gradually, Zhan Yize was covered in blood, some of his own, some of others of.

His clothes were bit by bit torn, but his eyes were astonishingly bright, staring fixedly at the west direction, he was going to the White Tiger Palace.

As time passed, the murderous aura on Zhan Yixuan's body became stronger and stronger, which made many dragons who faced him directly weaken their legs.

Must go west.

Another stick pierced through the heart of a Dragon Clan, and Zhan Yizao couldn't control his stagger. He looked at the spear on his left arm, and suddenly felt a moment of trance. This is... when?He lowered his eyelids, suppressing the anxiety in his eyes.His fingers trembled slightly, and he grabbed the handle of the spear and pulled it out forcefully, blood gushed out wildly.

Suddenly, he felt something wrapped around his waist again, and Zhan Yixuan was about to use the sinful gold rod to strangle the long whip, but suddenly he felt that his eyes were darkened, and his spiritual power was not flowing smoothly, how could it be?Not enough spiritual power?He has taken the elixir, and he has the medicinal properties of Sanwu Lingsheng grass, so he should recover soon.

The whip tightened suddenly, and there was a sound of breaking through the air from the right rear. He tried his best to block the sinful gold staff, but his hand was numb from the shock.

what happened?

Kankan dodged a spear, and supported the ground with a golden stick of sin, looking at the seal in front of him, blood oozes from the corners of his tightly pursed lips, obviously injured during the surge of spiritual power.

"You feel something is wrong?" Feng Bo smiled and said, "You are poisoned."

poison?Zhan Yize was taken aback, the Nine-Tailed Fox family is a special race, many toxins are difficult to be effective, how is it possible?How could he not feel poisoned?

Feng Bo retracted the whip with a swipe, glanced at the torn clothes on Zhan Yixuan's waist with a smile, stroked the whip lightly, and said, "It's the poison of breaking the gods."

"What is it? Poshen?" Zhan Yixuan's body trembled suddenly, "You..." He seemed to have thought of something terrible, and stared fixedly at Fengbo.

"I am the pharmacist of the dragon clan, and I often refine medicine with my lord." Feng Bo smiled.

No wonder, no wonder I couldn't find out what Tang Qian was doing, I only knew that he was refining medicine with the dragon clan's alchemist... Wait, when the news came out.

"The God-breaking poison in Lihen City and Fengxian City..." Zhan Yize's lips trembled slightly, and he was puzzled at that time, how could Xi Xiao's God-breaking thorn poisoned so many soldiers on a large scale, But if this poison was researched by other races, it would make sense.

"It's me." Feng Bo looked at Zhan Yize's red eyes with a smile, and nodded.

"Ah!" Zhan Yize roared uncontrollably, like weeping, how many of his fox clan died that time, every time he thinks of that battle, he hates his heart ache. I thought of it, I didn't think of it.

It turned out to be Tang Qian, the person in front of him?

It was you who harmed my fox family, it was you!

Pictures flashed in my mind, all of them were the corpses of the fox clan in Lihen City, Shui Xiao's "death", Shui Yusheng's secret method of sacrificing all his cultivation, so many fox clans who couldn't fight and could only die with hatred , Desperate to the point of no way out, it's all because of God-breaking, it's all because of the poison of God-breaking.

So hateful... so hateful.

With tears in his eyes, Zhan Yize rushed forward, and with the fastest speed, recklessly struck down with a stick.

Feng Bo dodged the blow with a dodge, but Zhan Yize acted like a madman, ignoring his injuries and the attacks of other dragons, he didn't defend at all, and only attacked one stick at a time.

Seeing that the long whip was thrown at him again, Zhan Yixuan tried his best to raise his cold left arm.The whip wrapped around his blood-soaked forearm, but Zhan Yize held the whip firmly with his scarred left hand, then bent his arm hard, and the whip was tightly twisted on it and could not be pulled out. He also took this opportunity to rush forward.

His eyes were full of paranoia, with a serious crime, and with a strong killing intent, he slashed across Fengbo's neck.

It's a pity... I still lost some strength and couldn't cut his throat, Zhan Yize thought silently.

Feeling the burning pain on his neck, Feng Bo's expression changed slightly, he stretched out his hand to touch it, seeing the black blood on his hand, a trace of panic finally flashed in his eyes, and hurriedly took the next pill for detoxification.

Hu Zu's madness frightened him just now, and the coercion made him breathless for a moment, and the pressing step by step actually made him hurt himself. Moreover, this seems to be the original poison of sin gold .

A gloomy look flashed across Feng Bo's eyes, he looked at Zhan Yixuan who was soaked in blood, and then at the sinful gold rod in his hand, his expression became fiercer and fiercer.

The poison of sin gold can only be cured by the power of the sin gold god tree, if you take the sin gold stick, you can live!

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and ordered the Dragon Clan to continue attacking.

The whip was pushed away from Zhan Yixuan's arm little by little, and every time it left, a little bit of twisted flesh and blood was brought out. Zhan Yixuan's left hand was slowly released, and he felt a numb coldness in his entire left arm.But the blood in his eyes did not diminish, and the sinful gold rod kept waving, and in the bluish-white afterimage, he felt that only red was left in front of him.

With a slash, the blood was pierced, and the silver light was extremely dazzling, pulling Zhan Yize back to the battlefield.

This monster should be the deputy general, with stronger spiritual power than others. Looking at the familiar sword, Zhan Yixuan gritted his teeth and thought.He tried to hide, but after all, he was poisoned by the poison of breaking the gods, his meridians were stagnant, and his spiritual power was not smooth.

With his right hand trembling, Zhan Yixuan raised the Sin Gold Rod, and slashed the Sin Gold Rod mercilessly with a big knife, leaving a scar.

Zhan Yize felt a pain in his heart, how long has it been since Zuin Jin was injured?

After all, it is made of wood, not as hard as black iron. The sinful gold stick is a weapon that is strong when it is strong. Only by instilling powerful spiritual power into the sharp pattern can it become invincible.

But at this moment, not to mention the subtle control of spiritual power, even if it is spiritual power, he can hardly use it, and his footsteps are beginning to be a little disorganized... He has never been so embarrassed, his arm weighs Yu Qianjin, Zhan Yixuan gritted his teeth, and another The staff swung out, blocking the two knives attacking at the same time.

His whole body was trembling, the persistence in his eyes was as bright as a star, but also as thin as window paper, his arms became more and more sore... The shadow shrouded him, and another big knife slammed down hard.

"Kacha——" Zhan Yize's eyes widened in disbelief, and his pupils shrank to a point.

In those empty black eyes, only the Sin Gold Rod that was broken in two was left.