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Chapter 41 The Battle of the Demon Fox ([-])

Three years ago, maybe Gu Junshi still needed to avoid him for a while, but three years later, even if she was not sure that she would be able to retreat unscathed, she would definitely not let him take too much advantage.

"Don't forget, in this forbidden area, your strength is destined to be three points inferior to mine."

The sky where there was only a few moon stars just now became completely pitch black, the mountains were dark and spooky, and the earth was gloomy, as if only the light breathing of the two of them was left in this world.

Oh, no, it's one person and one monster.

"is it?"

Wei Li bent the back of his hand and licked his sharp fingertips. His seductive and narrow eyes were seductive, a circle of white fur fox ears poked out from his hair, and his black hair like a waterfall fell down his back. This half-human, half-beast The appearance of the body, if someone with a special hobby sees it, he will definitely be excited.

"You are a mere Nascent Soul, how dare you speak boldly in front of me who is out of my body?"

The powerful coercion belonging to his out-of-body period officially emanated, Gu Junshi's Nascent Soul Domain was torn apart by him in an instant, the stars and the moon reappeared, and the wind was biting.

"Why don't you dare."

A ray of blue flames radiated from the corners of Gu Junshi's dark eyes, and with a flick of his sleeves, wisps of death energy gathered from all directions, turning into a huge black flower, and the earth's crust bulged and the soil swelled and climbed up. One after another, there were shaking white bones.

Her slender white fingertips danced in the air like strumming strings. They split and reorganized into a bone frame several feet high, and the slender black shadow suddenly attacked Wei Li.

Wei Li's headband was flowing, his hands were curled into claws, and the two collided, the bones cracked and fell to pieces, but the bone frame was not afraid of pain, it jumped high without the slightest delay, and the entire slender skeleton of the bowed body smashed towards him go.

When the shadow in the sky was about to fall to the ground, Wei Li drew a bright light from between his brows.

With a tug of Youlong fingers, he pulled out a ruler-long object from the hole, and fiddled with it with his flexible five fingers.

"Swipe" to unfold it, and a black bone fan of Die Lianhua appeared in his hand.

He half covered his face with the folding fan, and his flirtatious eyebrows were lively: "These ugly things are really an eyesore, how about you? Do you look the same as these things?"

Gu Junshi casually summoned a bone pedestal built in the air, and sat with his legs crossed, Zhi Yi: "If you can take off my headgear tonight, you can take a peek." She lowered her voice: "As long as you have the ability .”

When Wei Li heard this, he raised his neck and smiled.

"Hahaha, everyone in the world says that the Heavenly Spiritual Root cultivated by people is a heavenly genius. I'm afraid they didn't see you. In the same three years, the Heavenly Spiritual Root was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core, but you have cultivated from the Golden Core to the Nascent Soul. , who would believe such a speed?"

It is also the same as raising a big realm, but from the establishment of the foundation to the golden elixir, it is just an accumulation of quantity and time. As long as the quality is not too bad, you can always break through in hundreds of years, but the golden elixir to the nascent soul is a completely different concept. The former can still rely on perseverance and foreign objects to make up for his talent, but the breakthrough of the latter requires more mysterious opportunities.

Even many gifted people have survived until the end of their lifespan, and it is difficult to break the pill and form a Yuanying.

Three years, this number can kill those monks who have worked so hard to produce a Nascent Soul.

"I don't know what crooked way you are, but I'm afraid you still underestimate what it means to be short of a big realm."

He turned the handle of the fan outwards and the face of the fan inwards. With a tactic, he activated the skills of the bone fan. Its fan surface glowed with colorful colors, and vivid butterflies jumped out of the painting. They floated out and entangled broke the skeleton, and drilled into the gap in its body...

"Royal!"

"Bound!"

"make!"

With a "bang", the tall skeleton seemed to have been sucked out of the spinal cord, and the limbs were unstable, twisted and broken all over the place.

At this time, Nine Tails took a long step, and the floating gold and red lotus robes were still floating in the air. It seemed far away, but in an instant, it was close to Gu Junshi's face. Yishun fell on top of him.

The two "looked at each other" for an instant, maybe they were right... But he still couldn't see her face clearly.

It was the same when she was Jindan three years ago, and it is the same now that she is Nascent Soul.

Even at such a close distance.

"I... caught you." His bushy eyelashes were half closed, his eyes lingered on her wizened lips, and he smiled lightly.

As he said that, the bone-breaking claw turned into a cold mist with the wind blowing, and grabbed at her fragile neck.

clang-

It seemed to exist in front of him as if it were real, but it shattered in his palm like a false scene reflected on glass.

"Illusion..."

As soon as his Adam's apple rolled, he turned his head quickly, and his hair drew a flat arc. In the next second, a silvery light flashed across, and strands of broken flocks flew past his eyes.

His pupils suffocated.

He was half a beat behind, and touched his neck in a daze...

empty.

"..."

He couldn't bear the blow.

I can't bear this grievance.

The beautiful fox eyes turned red in an instant.

"You, you cut my hair again..."

He trembled with grief, and the tears could not stop falling.

Each one is full and crystal clear, like pearls with broken strings.

Gu Junshi looked very strange, how could there be a man, oh no, a monster who can cry so much?

"I am going to kill you--"

He finally ran away, and his slender body transformed into a beast body. The silver-white fox body was tall, and he was obviously so angry that he didn't even want his reason. He wanted to seek revenge on her!
The Nine-Tails restored to its original body is powerful, and it is completely at the true level of a monk. Every part of its body is the most powerful weapon.

This time, Gu Junshi was also facing straight up. The moment she rubbed her body up, she grasped left and right in the void, and a long columnar object appeared in her hand during the sudden turn of the hurricane. It was about three or four feet away. , the whole body is black with edges and corners, holding it in the hand like a staff like a stick.

Within the barrier, a fight shook the world and razed it to the ground.

Gu Junshi hasn't fought with all his strength like this for a long time. After being a mortal for several years, he somewhat misses the hearty battles of the past.

Inevitably she was injured.

Nascent Soul is indeed a bit reluctant to get out of the body, but she is not a real Nascent Soul after all, her consciousness is confined in the body of Nascent Soul, but her combat and insight are not.

Calculated, she lived no shorter than Jiuwei, but he was raised by the fox family, while she... always grew up in a bloody wind.

Whether in modern times or in this cultivation world.

Therefore, there is a huge difference in the fighting style between the two.

He acted based on his cultivation base and the hunting instinct of the monster race, but she was a move that had been tried and tested over and over again.

Concise and clean, with the keenness of prior insight.

So if she wants to avoid it, it will be difficult for him to catch all her movements.

So the injury was suffered, but it was not fatal, it just spread.

Soon Wei Li also saw the clues, but it was not a vegetarian either. It couldn't catch her with its red canthus teeth and sharp claws, and the nine tails flying behind it galloped towards her, like nine rainbow-white spears, Wherever it hits, the breath explodes violently, flying sand and rolling stones.

(End of this chapter)