Looking at Nangong Han who was leaving by the dragon, Bai Juan, who had always stood behind Sha Tianqiong's body and never said anything, was shining with the bright moonlight. Her eyes looked like a reflection of the mysterious moon. After looking at Nangong Han's body, she returned to her usual cold look, looked at her husband Baishan, and then nodded slightly.

Bai Shan also nodded in response, then seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "It seems that I am over-concerned."

Bai Juan said "happy" lightly, her face remained cold and hard, and her red lips opened slightly: "Although the child is a man in the fairyland, he is indeed his beloved disciple. Even if we don't believe in a human, we cannot help but believe Brother Ran's vision. After experiencing those things, I feel that Brother Ran's vision is indeed unique, as quiet as water, as his thoughts, but it is surging inside, and there is a surging undercurrent. He found a very good "guard" for Chen'er. Whether in the demon world or the human world, the boy from the Nangong family can guard Chen'er's side for him all the time."

Bai Shan nodded undeniably, then he was ready to grip his hands, his eyes fixed on the battlefield where the hundreds of peony flying swords came out. He couldn't help feeling itchy. Whether it was during the internal fight between the Qingqiu Fox Clan two years ago, or in the current battlefields, Bai Shan and Bai Juan and his wife could not become a focus of the battlefield. Although they knew that their strength was limited and they had the strength of the ten tribulation marks in the Yan realm, they had never had stronger skills and unique features, so they were always dissatisfied and could not bear to fall behind. After all, what he carried on his shoulders was the dignity of the White Fox lineage, and blood ties that were closer to Bai Ran were flowing in his body.

This time, the wine slaughter finally made Bai Shan feel ashamed of his poor skills, but his blood was also surging. Although Sha Yimeng's strength was still in the ten-trace-scar-scar-scar-stained realm of ten disaster marks, he could not withstand the other person's good swordsmanship that he used and the superb world curse.

Bai Juan, who has never used his mind reading skills, also knows clearly what her husband is thinking at the moment. In addition to being with his brother Ran, he has liked to compete with others since he was a child and is very competitive and face-loving. However, he is afraid that he will be too arrogant and provoke some enemies later. He is afraid that others will be involved to find Bai Juan's identity as a heart-moon fox, so he buried his head and does not fight or rob, but he is also competing in secret.

"Are you going to take action?" Bai Juan looked at her husband's burning eyes and asked coldly.

Bai Shan shook his eyes, smiled, let go of his fists and sharpened his palms, scratched his head, and said with a heartbroken smile: "How can it be~"

Bai Juan said coldly, and Bai Shan knew that she could not deceive her wife. Then she thought about what a terrible ending would be after cheating on a wife who could not be deceived, so she couldn't help but tremble.

Just as he was about to smile and explain, the couple suddenly looked at the colorful streamer that was flying quickly. Bai Shan frowned, "Is the strongest guy at the moment!"

Bai Juan looked at her husband sideways, but a faint helplessness appeared on her ice-like face. Then she slapped her husband on the waist, pushed her hard, and said coldly: "Go, stop him for me."

Bai Shan's back and waist were in pain, but he couldn't help but the blood in his body surged. He was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Take it seriously?"

Bai Juan snorted lightly, with her arms wrapped around her and her peaks, and said coldly as if she was pointing her way: "Don't knock that demon down, just wait to go home and kneel down your heart fruit."

Hearing this, Bai Shan, the reckless man, shook his head in fear, subconsciously bent down and rubbed his knees that seemed to have been tingling. He took a deep breath and then shot away with a "swoosh" sound, as anxious as a monkey. The strong monkey made Bai Juan's face, which could not smile, slightly curled the corners of his lips.

Bai Shan, who was shooting away, suddenly shook his hands, and a pair of male and female maces were tightly held in his hands. He raised his long and heavy mace and waved his arms, slashed out a powerful force, and howled, "Little bastard, stand there for grandpa!"

Lu Xiangxi, who was in the stream of colorful demonic air, had his eyes sharp as a sword. As he swung his sleeves, a colorful demonic air burst out, shaking off the power of Baishan's slash.

Lu Xiangxi, who was originally trying to kill Di Chen'er, was blocked by a burly and strong man like Baishan, who waved his agile and slender female mace in the next moment. He suddenly turned sideways and avoided the female mace. Then he curled his knees and hit him, but the next moment he was shocked by the reckless man raising his legs.

Lu Xiangxi underestimated the strong man who looked like a reckless man. When he suddenly realized that he had a strong mace in his eyes, he was already slashing at him with a demonic wind. He didn't have time to think too much, and glared at the sword's eyes. The colorful demonic energy condensed into a barrier and blocked him.

After a muffled sound, Lu Xiangxi and Baishan were each shook back three or two steps. The void stopped rapidly and stabilized their bodies. Lu Xiangxi, who was about to break into the battlefield, was blocked by Baishan. Lu Xiangxi, who thought he had a lot of knowledge about the situation of the Qingqiu Fox tribe, looked at the reckless man in front of him, and suspiciously said: "You are... Baishan?"

Seeing that the bastard actually said his name, Bai Shan smiled and shook the two maces in his hand. He got the advantage and said, "It's grandpa!"

Lu Xiangxi raised his eyebrows, and a chill flashed in his eyes. He narrowed his eyes slightly and added, "A idle person who has no behavior in the fox clan?"

Bai Shan's face suddenly turned dark, and he raised his mace and snorted: "Dare you tell me your grandfather's gossip, let's see how grandfather cleans you up today!"

As he spoke, a powerful demonic aura erupted out of Baishan's body, and a layer of stronger and more powerful demonic aura was placed on his two maces. Then he had no more words to say, and his right foot stepped on the void and waved his two maces and shot him.

Lu Xiangxi snorted lightly, and there was a yellow mark on his eyebrows that was flashing with a simple deer antler mark on his eyebrows. When the reckless man swung his maces down, Lu Xiangxi's lips slightly hooked and disappeared in place.

A double mace, which was as heavy as a thousand pounds, slashed the air, causing illusion to shake the space.

Before Bai Shan could recover, he felt a strong pressure behind him rushing towards the back of his head. Bai Shan hurriedly lay on his side, tilted his head and twisted his neck, but felt a whistling wind passing through his ears, and his palm surrounding the colorful demonic energy had stopped beside his left eye.

In the blink of an eye, his palm suddenly flattened. Bai Shan suddenly widened his eyes, and saw that his palm turned into a knife and slashed horizontally. Bai Shan hurriedly owed his head, his hair was cut apart, and his hair fell into sight. Bai Shan didn't care about pitying these hairs, leaning forward, and kicked his left foot behind him, like a flying bird, and like a strong donkey using a common way of kicking his legs.

Bai Shan, who had not felt anything kicked, saw the Black Robe of the Fallen Sky that had already bowed and avoided through his crotch. He gathered demonic energy in his nose, and a deep humming sounded like a thunder rushing from his nose, and a stream of energy spread into ripples. But as the thunder hum was about to be caught off guard, the next moment, there was a yellow light flashing, and the demon disappeared again.

Bai Shan, who was hurriedly thrusting his hand with the male mace, turned his back and wiped his nose wings. His eyes suddenly looked behind him, and then his waist twisted suddenly, with the strength of his waist, swept his two maces behind him. Seeing the black robe with a slightly surprised expression, Bai Shan was happy, and swung his two maces even harder, colliding with the palm that the black robe hit.

Lu Xiangxi was a little surprised, put his right hand behind him, pretending to be arrogant and said, "It turns out that the Qingqiu Fox Clan is not only Sha Tianqiong and Mo Tianheng, but also you Baishan. But what can you do to me? You really think you can stop this guardian?"

Baishan pined his own spine and smiled, "Little bastard, your 'instant shape' is just Er'. Grandpa, when I was a rival to Baidi, you didn't know where to feed yourself! Baidi is much better than you. Grandpa has adapted to your speed now. Let's take a move. It's useless to speak loudly. Let's see the truth in our fists!"

Lu Xiangxi thought to himself, "So that's it. No wonder he looks stupid but can quickly keep up with my speed." Then his eyes flashed with agility. He raised his left hand, hooked at Baishan, and said contemptuously: "Let the horse come over."

Bai Shan snorted lightly, then shook the void and waved his maces away, one left and one right, his arms were neutralized, and he used a move. However, when the two maces sandwiched the black robe in the middle, his figure disappeared again. Bai Shan's wrist suddenly changed the direction of his maces, and the two maces were combined and swept across the left side.

When he felt the striking of the two maces, Bai Shan snorted and said, "Little boy, grandpa is right to say you are a little tender!"

The left arm surrounding the colorful demonic energy blocked the two maces that were strongly collapsed. Lu Xiangxi obviously struggled, but he saw the strong man arrogant and proud. Lu Xiangxi's lips curled slightly, and the fingers of his right hand behind him were already pointed out quickly.

Bai Shan, who could not feel the threat above this finger, laughed even more sneering, turning a blind eye to this finger, just putting his arms in a hard way, trying to use his two maces to shake the black robe's left arm into mud.

Lu Xiangxi pointed at Bai Shan's eyebrows and showed a cunning smile. The next moment, the colorful demonic aura suddenly burst out from his fingertips. The reckless man was shocked suddenly, but he was a little slow to realize. Lu Xiangxi was shaken by the two maces. The reckless man was pointed at by the Fentian Finger and suddenly tilted his head, and his body was shocked.

Lu Xiangxi, who had stabilized his body, shook his left arm, which was so painful that he was shocked by his two maces. He looked at the parabola that was much more miserable than himself, and hummed and mocked, "Reckless men are reckless men, why pretend to be smart?"

Hearing a cry without any emotion, Lu Xiangxi just saw a woman rising up in the air and quickly heading towards Baishan, which had been rolled by Fen Tianzhi's finger, and then snorted and ignored it.

A yellow light flashed between his eyebrows and disappeared from the spot.

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Facing the ten ice blue demon swords, the palm of King Qingfeng hidden in his sleeve robe was thrust violently, and a leaf-sized banana fan flashed with the light, turning into a completely banana. King Qingfeng held the pole in both hands and sang hard. A strange wind whistled away, forming a solid wind wall in front of the Hongzhu and himself, killing two birds with one stone, blocking the ten demon swords and the thick "golden hoop pillar" swept across.

Hongzhu glanced at Qingfeng who was working hard, her charming red lips slightly raised. Her charming eyes secretly sent Qiubo to the King Qingfeng holding the banana fan, which made Qingfeng feel a little itchy and uncomfortable for a moment.

The spirit fox climbed and arrived quickly. The sharp fox claws were wrapped with an ice-blue demonic aura, and they quickly tore and swung their claws on the surface of the Taiqing Daode Heavenly Lord, one of the three purities of the Immortal Sect, was also the supreme breeze swung out from the magic treasure banana fan refined by the primitive banana fan that was respected by the God-powered people.

The sharp claws tear open a crack. After all, this banana fan is just a treasure used by Laojun to fan the flames when he refining alchemy. This supreme Qingfeng does not have much killing trend.

The flying sword was blocked, but the spirit fox rushed into the gap of the wind wall that it had been torn apart by force, opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards the charming red bamboo king with a peak of chest.

Qingfeng stoked the banana fan one after another, trying to stop the spirit fox, but at this moment, Hongzhu stretched out her left palm at him, signaling him not to interfere. On the other side, she had already taken out her close-fitting magic weapon from the snow-white ditch between her chest, and then deliberately angered the spirit fox and cast a charming look at the spirit fox. With his right hand thrown, a fierce flame had appeared on the fiery red bamboo joint, like a fire dragon, and the flames swirled away in an instant.

Hongzhu pursed her pink lips, moaned softly, and teased, "Come on, let me taste what your taste is~"

The spirit fox was already disgusted with the Red Bamboo King, and the successive provocations made him even more in the heart. No matter when he met this woman, the spirit fox had a heart that wanted to tear him apart. He pulled the ice blue demonic energy into an ice cold demonic energy barrier and blocked it in front of him, and still hitting the fiery figure.

"Yo~ I haven't seen each other for a few days, is this awesome?" Hongzhu was charmingly happy, wondering what she was happy about.

Seeing this, Qingfeng knew that the spirit fox was coming with murderous intentions. The banana fan had been raised high again, thinking that the fire would take advantage of the wind to help the fire power. But at this moment, the monkey head had already shaken the supreme breeze behind the spirit fox with its powerful force with the "golden hoop pillar". The monkey head had already rushed towards this place. Qingfeng changed his mind, not helping the fire, and did not attack the spirit fox. He actually incited the banana fan, and then squirted out a supreme breeze to block the monkey head, preventing him from entering the battle in time.

Qingfeng's approach was a bit unwise, but Hongzhu did not blame him for not attacking the spirit fox. He did not say a word about it. Perhaps it was because Hongzhu was concentrating on the spirit fox who was gradually approaching him, showing his sharp teeth and wanting to tear apart his soul fox to give him a gift.

At this time, the spirit fox had already resisted the painless flame and reached half a foot in front of Hongzhu. He faced the charming bastard's eyes, and his sharp claws wanted to tear her up quickly. But at this moment, Hongzhu had nothing to do with it. She just recited a few words of mantra, and the bamboo sprayed with flames grew from both ends.

Two sections, four sections, six sections, and eight sections!

For a moment, the flames became even more intense. Even the spirit fox, which was protected by the cold demonic energy, was burned with some ice blue fluff when the eight-articular fire bamboo was generated. A stream of burnt smell pounced into the nostrils. The sharp claws that the spirit fox slashed away also avoided the simple movement of Hongzhu's slightly squeezing buttocks and sucking abdomen.

This fire has a strange power. Although it has not burned the flesh of the spirit fox, it always feels that the fire has attacked into the body. Although it cannot compare to the extreme burning feeling when the Yin-Yang lock brought it to it, it is almost the same as the evil fire that was inflicted when Yun'er was alone in the cave. The desire in the eyes of the spirit fox's body was burned by the fire for a moment, which makes people feel uncomfortable and has a strange feeling that is not at all.

The Red Bamboo King covered his lips with charming eyes, and said charmingly: "This fire ignites your desire? Why don't you and my sister turn war into jade, abandon past grudges and practice dual cultivation, let the fallen sky take your aunt to see the Red Emperor, and you and my sister go back to our own cave, and the wind and clouds are surging? Wouldn't you be happy?"

The spirit fox closed his belly, shook his head to make himself feel better. He stared at this charming and vulgar woman. He grinned and squeezed out words from his teeth, "Turn swords into jade? What you think is beautiful! I teased me several times, betrayed my uncle, and shamed my aunt. Hongzhu, you and me have long been as deep as the sea. Even if someone draws a knife from it, my Di Chen'er will still be in sympathy with you in this life. You must die, and you cannot relieve your hatred!"

Hongzhu sneered, "Why do you have to? Maybe you and I will be the enviable couple of free and easy couples in the future? When I said this, I felt a little shy and couldn't get into the main topic of rolling on the bed."

The spirit fox shouted: "You woman is so shameless! Every word you say is dirty and dirty, it really makes people feel ashamed of you. There is a slutty and romantic young man in the Nanman family who can still endure it, but you are really unbearable!"

The red bamboo blew "stopped" and she had nothing to do with this. She just pointed her slender fingers at the eight-articular fire bamboo pole, and said, "What a pity" on her mouth. Then she saw that there was a dazzling fire color flashing on the eight-articular bamboo pole.

The spirit fox squinted his eyes, and the fire was so bright that it was so bright that it was reborn in eight sections. It was facing the sixteen sections. Its flames were spewed more and more vigorously. In an instant, it surrounded the spirit fox, like a ball of fire, with a burning sun, and formed a circle of barriers on the outside, leaving the spirit fox firmly in it.

The crisp sound broke from the fireball, and spider-web-like cracks emerged from all over the ice blue demon air barrier that protected the spirit fox. The fire was a bit unstoppable. The spirit fox endured the desire from the body - the fire-burning attack, and circulated the ice blue demon air around him.

This faint coolness is innate in its own demonic energy, but the Linghu knew clearly that the demonic energy in its body was not enough to resist the flame. The Linghu, who could no longer look down on the King of Red Bamboo, took a deep breath and then gave up its coolness. Instead, he wanted to break the flame and kill Hongzhu, a woman that made him disgusted.

One claw was fruitless, then another claw came. The pair of spirit foxes swung their claws torn apart. After the twelfth claw, cracks emerged on the flame barrier in front of them. However, before the spirit fox was happy, they suddenly noticed the cold dripping. The spirit fox frowned. It was during this frown that he suddenly realized the problem and turned his head to look at his back. Sure enough, the ice coffin that had frozen even was melting into drops of ice water by the flames.

Recalling the last collision between Yun'er and ten years, and carefully exploring the "bad news" brought by Yun'er, and the trembling situation revealed by Yun'er when he fought against the four elders of the Golden-winged Tiger, the spirit fox has straightened his thinking since she took off his inner demon. Yun'er should not be injured by the ten-year-old Tianying, but by herself.

Then the problem arises again. If Yun'er is frozen by some force, then it is a good thing that the flame melts the ice coffin, but what if it is not? With the ice coffin, Yun'er can protect Yun'er's body. He, Di Chen'er, will also ask the matchmaker who is familiar with Huangquan Road to tell the place. Even if he makes a big fuss in the underworld, he can still bring back Yun'er's three souls and six spirits...

Thinking of this, the spirit fox suddenly became a little afraid. He didn't dare to take Yun'er's big deal to gamble, but if he didn't gamble, he could only be trapped in the fire. However, the demonic energy in his body would be exhausted sooner or later. Could it be that he would have to last longer than such a different flame?

The spirit fox changed his demonic energy and temporarily gave up the broken mirror and reunited it, but protected it all over its body. More demonic energy still protected it on the ice coffin carried on its back.

What should I do now?

This has become the most troublesome problem right now.

Just when the spirit fox was in a critical moment when he was thinking deeply and didn't know what to do, he suddenly heard a dragon roar that sounded like a silence outside the flames, and heard the sudden impatience of the Red Bamboo King: "Stop him! Don't let him ruin my beauty!"

Hearing the noise and excitement from the outside world, the spirit fox regained his spirit, his forefoot shook the void, he smiled confidently, crawled down the front drive, waiting for the bullet to start!

"break!"

The moment Nangong Han was simple and clear, and his cool and domineering voice sounded, the barrier formed by the fireball outside was broken in vain, unable to circle the flames inside, and even unable to stop the spirit fox rushing out of the flames.

The figure of the King of Red Bamboo flew back and retreated appeared in the eyes of the Fox. The Fox smiled coldly, showed his sharp fox teeth, and shouted heavily: "Hong Bamboo, today is the death of your slutty monster! Come on!"

Hongzhu said charmingly: "Why do you see people coming to power? He likes to ride the same horse at a young age?"

Linghu pulled the corner of his mouth, raised his eyebrows and gritted his teeth hard, Linghu emphasized behind him: "Brother Nangong, please don't help!"

Nangong Han, who was chasing him by the dragon, frowned when he heard this. The next moment, the dragon roared the gun and turned it in his hand. Although he was worried, he still signaled Ao Chen to stop, stopped, and said to the spirit fox: "Be careful."

Ao Chen raised his eyes and frowned with his mighty dragon eyebrows, and asked deeply worriedly: "Don't you really want to go?"

Nangong Han frowned without saying a word, but his face was a bit too serious.
Chapter completed!