fox master

Stepping on the sand full of blood, Zhan Yize's expression was in a daze for a moment, and the sound of fighting gradually faded away. In his mind, only the thought of "the golden rod of sin is broken" remained in his mind, which had accompanied him for nearly a thousand years. The weapon that almost connected with his mind, his eyes flashed with sorrow, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The cold blade brought Zhan Yize back to reality, his pupils trembled, and he dodged quickly, trying to avoid the vital point, but the knife still slashed his side heavily, and he couldn't stand up, fell down on the ground land.

"Your honor!"

An angry shout sounded, and Zi Qiyuan's hand holding the spear was still trembling slightly. A few centimeters away from the spear tip was Zhan Yixuan's heart.

Zhan Yize raised his head, staring at Zi Qiyuan whose purple clothes were dyed red in a daze.

Through Zhan Yixuan's eyes, Zi Qiyuan saw a big knife piercing his back, but he really didn't have the strength, so he should block it for his lord. Thinking of this, he didn't move, but his eyes were calm He looked at Zhan Yicho who was covered in injuries.

Zhan Yize finally came to his senses, his eyes trembled, and then he flipped his wrist, and an open green umbrella appeared above the two of them.

Blue Sky Umbrella - Ten Thousand Laws Cannot Invade.

The long knife seems to have penetrated two people, and it seems to have only penetrated an illusion.

Feng Bo's expression was a bit unsightly. He naturally knew that the Qingtian Umbrella could defuse all attacks by relying on the mysterious power of space. People outside could not attack, or even touch everything in the space under the umbrella.

That is a myth among ancient artifacts, and no weapon can match it in terms of defense.

Seeing that Zhan Yize took out the blue sky umbrella, Zi Qiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and regardless of how the people outside the umbrella reacted, he just shook his fingers to feel Zhan Yize's pulse, "Your Majesty, I still have some Pill." He said as he took out the pill from his storage ring and handed it to Zhan Yixuan.

Zhan Yize shook his head slightly, "I...have been hit by Poshen, I don't know if it will be useful." While he was speaking, some blood foamed from the corner of his mouth again.

Zi Qiyuan felt as if his heart was being stabbed by a knife, bleeding from the pain, he managed to maintain a gentle voice, and persuaded: "It will always be useful, just take it first."

Zhan Yize glanced at the calmness in his black eyes that seemed to be shattered, sighed inwardly, took his hand, and swallowed the elixir.

His chin was still dripping blood, and this action caused a small puddle of blood to accumulate in Zi Qiyuan's hand. Zi Qiyuan looked at his hand, and the corners of his lips curled down uncontrollably, twitching slightly.

He had never been injured so badly in battle.

White bones can already be seen on the left arm and left hand, and the place where his hands are holding on, the clothes are completely wet, and half of his face seems to be soaked in blood.

He first wiped the blood on Zhan Yixuan's face with a veil, then took out herbs, and carefully bandaged Zhan Yixuan's wound.

Seeing that the side waist and left arm have been treated, Zhan Yize stopped Zi Qiyuan from continuing to bandage, "The rest is almost done after taking the medicine."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zi Qiyuan and asked, "Is Huang Ge dead?"

"Um"

"You are seriously injured, take medicine." Zhan Yize sighed, seeing Zi Qiyuan was silent, he suddenly asked: "Is there no medicine?"

"Um"

"It's okay, I have it." After Zhan Yize said, he took out two pills, one for healing and one for restoring spiritual power.Seeing that Zi Qiyuan didn't answer, he said in a deep voice, "I have made my own arrangement, eat it soon."

"...Yes" Zi Qiyuan took the pill and swallowed it.

"Do you really think that taking medicine is useful?" A mocking voice came, Feng Bo finally couldn't stand it anymore and said.

Zhan Yize looked at him with a calm expression, "Poshen is not fatal, but crime is fatal."

Feng Bo's face suddenly became ugly.

"Since you can develop the Poshen of the Tiger Clan, there must be an antidote. How about we exchange the antidote?" Hearing what Zhan Yize said, Feng Bo snorted coldly, "As long as the poison of sinful gold is sinful, the golden god tree will be killed." It can be cured." He glanced at the sinful golden staff that was broken in two under Zhan Yixuan's feet, and said, "Once you are dead, I will naturally be able to cure the poison."

"That depends on whether you can last until I die." Zhan Yize said coldly.

"Although the blue sky umbrella is not consumed, it still needs spiritual power to communicate, and the poison of breaking the gods on your body will swallow up the spiritual power. When your spiritual power is empty, you have to come out from under the umbrella, and then it is your time of death . " Feng Bo's expression was extremely sinister, and he didn't let go at all.

So who is going to last longer?But even if he boiled Fengbo to death, the poison of breaking the gods would not be cured, not to mention that there were so many dragons outside, Zhan Yixuan lowered his eyelids and suppressed the expression in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, the Poison of Poshen is in the meridians. If this is the case, the subordinates are willing to poison you." Zi Qiyuan said suddenly.

"Hahahahaha, you are so loyal, then you should give it a try." Feng Bo laughed suddenly, with obvious malice on his face.

"There is no solution for breaking the gods, because it is the poison of the witchcraft that acts on the meridians. Apart from the original source of the stabbing of the gods, only the witch clan can suppress it. Do you understand the meaning of the poison of the witchcraft?" Zhan Yixuan looked at Zi Qiyuan said.

"Well, the poison of witchcraft contains a curse, so if you take the poison, you will die." Zi Qiyuan lowered his eyes, "My lord, I am willing, this is the best."

The spiritual power cultivated by the practitioner is stored in the dantian and flows through the whole body through the meridians, so if it is the toxin in the meridians, even if it cannot be dispatched, it can be drawn to other meridians, but the bearer must actively transfer his own spiritual power and meridians , to suck the poison into the body.

This method of transferring toxins in one person's meridians to another person's meridians is called "excessive poisoning".

But the poison of witchcraft cannot be overcome, the power of the curse is evil, and its harm will multiply, it is not just as simple as changing someone to bear it.

But both of them knew that this was a better choice for the Fox Clan. If Zi Qiyuan survived by chance, Zhan Yixuan had a bargaining chip in his hand, which might save his life.If he died, Zhan Yize would have retained his spiritual power, and he had the hope of continuing on, even if the hope was slim.

So Zi Qiyuan believed that Zhan Yize would not refuse.

Zhan Yize did not refuse, he said: "Okay."

Seeing that Zi Qiyuan sat down cross-legged, Zhan Yixuan put the Sin Gold Rod at his feet, and also sat down cross-legged. They each made a small wound between their palms, and then their palms faced each other.

Zi Qiyuan channeled the spiritual power in the meridians, and pulled the spiritual power of Zhan Yicho little by little, and passed Poshen into his body.

……

Not long ago, Fengxian City.

It has been a month since the opening of the city protection formation, and this formation, which has been studied by the enemy for hundreds of years, was finally broken under the siege of [-] tigers.

When it was destroyed, Zhan Yixuan failed to come back, which also meant that the city could not wait for hope.

"Ghost Lord, 320 Tiger Clan died in the formation." Shui Xiao stood there straight and said in a deep voice.

The formation was broken, the noisy sound gradually came, and the bloody smell became stronger and stronger. The wind blew by, bringing up sand and broken debris. Gui Nian watched all this silently, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, very light, Very light, seems to be only about himself.

The formation was broken, the Fox ancestor had not returned, Fengxian City was doomed to fall, and he would never see His Highness again.

Five thousand exhausted soldiers lost to [-] Tiger Clan, and he was seriously injured but also lost to Xi Xiao. At the critical moment of Qingqiu, he used his body as a shield. The Fox Clan did not desert, and the soldiers only died in battle.

He had made a decision in his heart, and the sadness disappeared little by little, leaving only the sharp and cold killing intent like an ice edge.

Gui Nian recruited Shui Xiao and ordered the next action.

Three days passed in a flash, and Xi Xiao finally walked under the gate of Fengxian City, behind him were tens of thousands of Tiger Clan soldiers.

"Ghost year, aren't you coming out yet?" After the formation was broken, he had killed thousands of foxes, but he never saw Ghost year. He no longer felt that they still had the strength to resist.

No one answered, and the city seemed deserted.

Xi Xiao frowned, and ordered: "Go and check the city gate."

The soldier he pointed to moved when he heard the sound, and walked all the way to check. There were no traps on the ground or on the door. He tried to push the door with his hands, and the door was pushed open directly.

Empty city plan?In this way, he will not easily enter the city. He has [-] soldiers, but he still feels a little passive, which makes Xi Xiao's face very ugly.

"Luo Wen, lead the team to check the formation." Xi Xiao ordered.

A woman came out with a hundred tigers after hearing the sound, and she was also the demon who was proficient in formation under Xi Xiao.

Holding a strange metal disc, Luo Wen stood in the city and frowned slightly, saying: "There is no formation here, and I haven't seen any formations or spells so far."

"You open the way ahead, and the rest follow me into the city." Xi Xiao frowned and said.

"Your Majesty, there seems to be something wrong, it's better to be more cautious." Luo Wen said.

"How long do you want me to wait?" Xi Xiao said calmly.

The woman lowered her head slightly, showing a bit of embarrassment on her face. Everyone knew there was something wrong with the absence of the ghost king, but there was no way to start with this problem. They all came in without incident. Could it be that Xi Xiao was kept outside?What if they never find the problem?Wouldn't Xixiao and the [-] soldiers become a joke?

"One hour, if the subordinates can't find out the problem, I will ask the king to punish me." The woman knelt on one knee.

"En." Xi Xiao looked at Fengxian City with an inexplicable expression, and said lightly.

An hour later, Luo Wen knelt down on his knees, "Your Majesty... I didn't find any abnormalities."

"Maybe there was nothing at all." Xi Xiao snorted coldly, and said again: "You go back and receive the punishment yourself. Now, open the way ahead."

"Yes."

"Ten thousand soldiers will stay outside the city to meet them, and the rest will go in with the deity." Xi Xiao has a faint arrogance in his eyes. He has a total of [-] soldiers. It's useless, he's going to take his life with his own hands now.

Conspiracies and tricks are indeed difficult to display in the face of absolutely powerful forces.

But what if it wasn't a conspiracy?

Ghost Nian has never been good at intrigue. What he knows, except for those taught by the fox ancestors, are all in his racial nature.

The surroundings gradually darkened, and the earth-red buildings in the city also cast a shadow. Looking at the abnormal darkness, Xi Xiao's face was also a little bit ugly.

"Didn't you say there is no formation?" He looked at Luo Wen with a cold voice.

"Your Majesty, this, this is indeed not a formation." Luo Wen felt the changes in the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, and said while checking the golden disc in his hand.

"Is that witchcraft?" Xi Xiao looked at a middle-aged man and said in a deep voice.

Qingqiu's power is mysterious, and the fox ancestor knows people well, regardless of race, and often wins by surprise in battles, which is extremely difficult.

Since Xi Xiao had the idea of ​​taking down Qingqiu this time, it was impossible not to be prepared, and brought many strange people and talents he had trained here.

"Back to the king, the witch clan must have witch power when casting spells. It is impossible to hide such an obvious effect. I can be sure that there is no half witch power in it." Although this middle-aged man is not a witch clan, he is obviously very fond of the witch clan. learn.

The whole city is quiet and dead, the surrounding environment is getting darker and darker, the temperature is slowly dropping, and the dead air is getting stronger.

"Your Majesty, according to this law, it may be completely dark later." The middle-aged man said.

Xi Xiao's eyes flashed coldly, "You still need to say, the fifth team is trying to exit Fengxian City now, and report after finding the city gate."

A group of soldiers immediately responded and walked towards the city gate, but found that the further they went, the darker it became, and the soldiers who walked to the city gate first after searching for their memories completely disappeared in the darkness.

There was no sound, no vitality, and the smell of blood gradually dispersed.

Xi Xiao stretched out his spiritual power, and felt that there was no life fluctuation over there, his eyes darkened, and he seemed to be dead.

"Team five alive, come back." He ordered immediately.

"Have you seen what's going on?" He said to the pale-faced soldiers.

"I don't know, it's very dark over there, that kind of darkness seems to be alive, it seems to swallow people directly." The soldier's teeth chattered slightly, obviously feeling that everything was quite strange.

Life-swallowing darkness?Luo Wen suddenly thought of something, "Your Majesty, this may be the innate ability of the ghost year. He is a ghost butterfly clan, and many innate abilities are accompanied by darkness and death."

"Isn't the innate ability of the Nether Ghost Butterfly Clan only acting on individuals? How could there be such a big battle?" Seeing the darkness approaching, Xi Xiao said in a deep voice.

"The Nether Ghost Butterfly Clan was born from the dead soul of Xue Die, and has no entity. Many innate abilities can only be displayed through souls or sacrifices. It is a race that pays more and has greater power." The young man searched his mind for knowledge about the Nether Ghost Butterfly Clan, and said quickly.

The greater the price paid, the greater the power?Last time Ghost Nian directly sacrificed his subordinates of the Snow Butterfly Clan. Such a tragic price doubled his strength. Xi Xiao could hardly imagine what kind of price this time could make a city change. into this.

"No matter what, see if there is a way to fight as soon as possible." Seeing that it will be completely dark here in less than an hour, Xi Xiao walked to the side of the darkness and tentatively inserted a knife into the darkness.

The long knife was drawn out without any damage.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates are willing to give it a try." A strong general said.

"Go." Xi Xiao said.

The general used a stick, and he waved his long stick into the darkness, but immediately felt a chill, the smell of blood came, the general stepped back, and all the tigers looked at him, only to find that his arm Has been cut off by Qi Gen.