After the hero goes crazy

This gathered Liu Bingzhou's half-life cultivation power is no small feat.

It happened to be thunder and lightning tonight, and the righteousness of Confucianism and Liu Bingzhou's fistful heart aroused the resonance of heaven and earth, making the power of the inscription combined with the thunder of heaven, and actually triggered the vision of divine thunder falling from nine heavens.

Thunderbolt Chuck is evil.

When the electric light fell, the whole world was blindingly white, taking away everyone's sight.

The sky and the earth were shaken, and tonight everyone in the city of God witnessed this scene that was almost a miracle of divine punishment.

The light spread far away, and even ordinary people in other cities far away from the capital of the gods sensed this celestial phenomenon. They suddenly woke up from the night and looked out one after another, trembling for the power of the sky, guessing whether it was Where did the accident happen.

"I, a literati student, must not be bullied!" Liu Bingzhou shouted sharply:

"Even though I'm old! Even if I'm weak! But I'm a proud literati, and I'm never afraid of evil spirits!"

Liu Bingzhou at this moment is sacred and cannot be offended!
The thunder light rolled down, covering the revived body of the Fox King inside.

'Crackling! '

The lightning flashed and the thunder rolled, and the arc hit the monster. Countless monsters who had just escaped from the gate of the border just poked their heads out, and they were beaten out of their wits by the intense lightning.

The screams of the Fox King were drowned in the roar of the Thunder, and the smell of burnt flesh overwhelmed the smell of rancidity. The power of the Thunder was like the sharpest blade, forcibly cutting off the Fox King's tail!

This method of life-to-life tearing is far more ferocious than the blow of the previous Shizi gathering the power of all beings. The power of thunder and lightning destroys the tyrannical self-healing of the Fox King's body, making it miserable and becoming more ferocious.

The remnants of thunder and lightning were like galloping wild horses, roaring and flying in all directions, chasing the escaped monsters, and the screams of monsters rang out from time to time.

……

Liu Bingzhou's blow was earth-shattering.

Wen Jing, who had witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and countless literati and scholars in Shendu City were filled with boundless pride at this moment, sweeping away the sense of depression that had been hit by Emperor Shenqi's words before, and only felt elated.

In front of Zhang Fuchen, the great Confucianist 700 years ago, the descendants of the later generations have handed in a satisfactory answer, and they have not disappointed and distressed the ancestors.

"hateful!"

The fox king lost another tail, and the wound at the severed tail could not heal, and the monster energy in his body rushed out along the wound like a leaking torrent.

Zhu, Gu, Meng, and Zhang are extremely difficult to deal with, and they have rich experience in fighting it, so it turned its attention to Shizi, intending to kill him first.

At this point it has lost its opportunity.

Inadvertently, it ignored Yao Shouning's role and made her summon Zhu Shizhen and others. At this time, it would be useless to kill Yao Shouning again. It simply shook its body, and thousands of eyes opened at the same time.

"Attention Lu Zhi."

Zhu Shizhen really knows it very well:
"In addition to being tyrannical and absorbing the power of fear, this monster is best at confusing the mind. But its method of confusing is not perfect. As long as you are determined, you will find the flaws in the illusion it creates."

And once you have doubts about its illusion, it will be easier to break the illusion.

"You use the power of all living beings to operate the "Purple Sun Secret Technique", as long as you protect yourself, force it away."

"it is good."

There are not many chances to be reminded by this old ancestor, so the prince suppressed the excitement in his heart and wrote down his words one by one.

Brothers Zhu, Gu, Meng, and Zhang have rich experience in cooperation. Gu Jing and Zhang Fuchen firmly control the two tails of the Fox King. At the same time set off.

He is good at talismans, swords, and Taoism, and he uses all three methods to pin down the fox king firmly, beating it so violently that he can't free his hands.

And Zhu Shizhen attacked the fox king's limbs.

The founding ancestor had personally disintegrated the fox king's body back then, and he knew the power of the fox king's body very well. Even if it was forcibly revived at this time, the body revived by crooked techniques was not its own body after all.

In the hands of Zhu Shizhen, the power of Daqing's national destiny turned into a sharp blade that slays demons and demons. He was like a butcher dispelling an ox. Every time he fell with his sword, he peeled off a piece of flesh from the fox king's forcibly put together body.

The Fox King was in unbearable pain.

Injured hands and feet, it attacked Zhu Shizhen back, and Meng Songyun's long sword cut off its ears and eyes. If it swallowed demon flames, Meng Songyun pinched its fingers and made a talisman, trapping the demon flames inside.

The second of the three long tails was controlled by Zhang Fuchen and Gu Jing. Lu Zhi was slightly weaker, but Zhu Shizhen took time to give advice to this underachiever after fighting, and his progress was rapid.

In the beginning, they were controlled by the Fox King several times. Later, just after the psychic illusion was performed, and as soon as the connection was established, the son quickly sobered up and cut off the connection very quickly.

To the Fox King, Lu Zhi was like an annoying fly. Although he couldn't cause serious damage to it, it disturbed its concentration to a certain extent and made it upset.

Pain, fear, and anger welled up in the fox king's heart.

All the things that he had experienced 700 years ago flashed back in Fox King's mind. The Yaozu had planned a comeback for 700 years.
The people of the Yaozu died in large numbers, even if it didn't count and look carefully, it could still hear the Yaoxie screaming and fleeing under the remaining lightning flashes summoned by Liu Bingzhou.

The lightning that cut off its tail spread out under its body, and the arcs chased the shadows of evil spirits, but following Liu Bingzhou's wishes, they carefully avoided the people of Shendu City.

"Damn!"

All this is completely different from the return of the demon clan it imagined. The 700-year expectation is about to come to nothing, and the many years of planning will also be ruined...

Hu Wang felt grief and anger in his heart, and suddenly gave up his plan to kill Lu Zhi, but turned his eyes around after screaming up to the sky.

The thousands of eyes widened, and all the survivors of Shendu City heard the scream of the Fox King.

"No, this evil spirit wants to harm people."

Zhu Shizhen shouted:
"Xiao Wu, you are ready to unleash your sword."

"it is good!"

Meng Songyun replied, and then chanted the mantra:

"Heaven and earth are boundless, Taiyi borrows the law, Qingfeng audience brothers listen to my orders and help me! Taoist true essence gathers—"

When he was chanting the mantra, the Fox King's eyes burst out suddenly, and the shadows of countless creatures in Shendu City were suddenly reflected in the eyeballs.

When these shadows are reflected in the fox king's eyes, they are captured and imprisoned in the fox king's spiritual sea like souls.

I saw countless dense purple chains suddenly gushing out from the huge body of the Fox King, and at the end of each chain was a living soul.

All the living souls were at a loss, held lightly, and dragged behind the fox king's body in fear.

"I'll destroy God City first, and then—"

The fox king dragged the power of thousands of living souls and rushed forward frantically.

It went mad at this moment, and wanted to run desperately, taking life wherever it went.

Zhu Shizhen and Lu Zhi's power comes from living beings. Once living beings are banned, their strength will naturally be limited.

The demon king's footsteps fell everywhere, denting the ground.

It is huge in size, but what is even more frightening is that countless densely packed shackles fly out from its body. These shackles are like kite strings, and a living being is locked at the top of each shackle.

The fox king sprinted ahead, driving all the souls to take off.

Many people in Shendu City fell to the ground after their souls were detained and separated from their bodies. There were countless dead in this wave, and Liu Bingzhou was very anxious.

But just when he was uneasy, Meng Songyun's spell was fulfilled, and he shouted:
"cut!"

His luck turned into sword intent, and the souls of countless Taoist true monarchs behind him raised their long swords with blank expressions at the same time, and as he swung this sword, they also chopped off the swords in their hands!
The trinity of ghost energy, Taoism, and sword intent merged into one unrivaled majestic force, which destroyed the fox king's soul-locking method with a destructive force.

'Boom!Boom!Boom! '

The shackles transformed by the evil spirit were broken one by one, and the eyes of the captured living souls showed the meaning of relief, and then turned into spiritual breaths, scattered in the world.

The moment the shackles were cut off, the fox king let out a deafening scream, and then the pupils that had held the living souls in the shackles were shattered one by one by the backlash of Meng Songyun's power.

"Brother!" Zhu Shizhen shouted.

"There is righteousness in the world!" Zhang Fuchen didn't wait for him to say more, and understood his intention the moment he opened his mouth:
"I use Qi as a brush to paint mountains and rivers!" While speaking, he looked at Liu Bingzhou:
"Ping Zhou, take a good look!"

Anxious Liu Bingzhou was stunned for a moment when he heard Zhang Fuchen's words, and before he could speak, he saw Zhang Fuchen casually twisting his hands, and a golden aura of righteousness formed in his casual pinching.

He is also a student of Confucianism, he has cultivated righteousness, and he also knows the principle of using qi to transform a brush, but it is not easy to think so easily and the power he summons is so pure.

"Yes--"

Liu Bingzhou knew that this was the senior's intention to teach him, so he suppressed the joy and excitement in his heart, and respectfully complied.

"I use an air pen, and watch me make a picture of the mountains and rivers to trap this demon king." Zhang Fuchen laughed, as if he had regained the pride he used to paint:

"Draw the mountains first!"

While speaking, he lightly hooked a few strokes, the nib of the pen fell down, and the curling brushstrokes instantly turned into a huge and incomparable mountain peak under his hands, rising from the ground under the fox king's feet, holding it up high.

"I will paint the ravine in the mountain again."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Fuchen casually dropped a heavy stroke between the huge peaks, and the huge huge mountain suddenly split open. Before the huge body of the Fox King could stand still, he fell down into the suddenly appeared canyon.

"what!"

The scream of the fox king's rage was abnormal, Zhang Fuchen waved his hand again, the mountain peaks closed, and hit the fox king with the force of the mountain.

"You dead Confucian scholar!"

700 years ago, the feeling of being trapped by the power of Confucianism came back again. The fox king jumped into a rage and hit the mountain on the head with his fist. His physical strength was tyrannical, and the mountain was crushed by it in a moment.

"Dead Confucian scholar!"

Amidst the fox king's yelling and cursing, everyone saw that the mountain collapsed, and the debris splashed everywhere, just like the formation of heaven and earth, it was really scary.

Liu Bingzhou also subconsciously raised his hands to protect his head, and the princess held Yao Shouning in her arms——

But the mountain was not a solid body, but formed by spiritual power. Although it had the power of the mountain, after it was broken apart, it turned into a majestic righteousness, which poured into Zhang Fuchen's body.

"You can't trap me—" Fox King said sinisterly, before he finished speaking, Zhang Fuchen said again:
"A map of mountains and rivers, in addition to mountains, there must be water!"

After he finished speaking, he outlined with the tip of his pen, 'Wow——'

The sound of rippling water sounded again, a Milky Way appeared out of thin air, and a huge wave hit it, engulfing the body of the Fox King who had just crushed the mountains in the roaring waves.

"—Goo!"

There was a sound of pouring water, and the fox king's figure was submerged in the long river and caught in the vortex of the waves.

……

Liu Bingzhou's heart fluttered and he was extremely excited.

The combat power of scholars is obviously not just a few simple means of borrowing inscriptions and Confucian saints. When they practice to the extreme, they can also paint with their hands, such as mountains, rivers, and even thunder and electric shocks. They are omnipotent...

The power of Confucian scholars should not be underestimated. Compared with swordsmen and warriors, this fighting method is not only not inferior, but also makes the blood of the onlookers boil!

I believe that after today, if the city of God is not destroyed, and the scholars still exist, they will be overwhelmed by Zhang Fuchen's actions, and their pride will suddenly rise!

Liu Bingzhou knew that Zhang Fuchen was teaching him, so he didn't dare to blink his eyes, and watched with extreme concentration, wishing to firmly engrave every move of this senior 700 years ago in his soul.

"The universe is as big as I want it to be!" Zhang Fuchen smiled slightly.

At this time, he is old and thin, but his back is straight and straight, with a look of contempt that does not lose to Zhu Shizhen. With a brush in his hand, he can be the master of the universe, stirring up the world in his painting.

"Small!"

As soon as the words fell, the body of the Fox King trapped in his 'Mountain and River Map' shrank rapidly.

But the fox king was teased by his power, and now he was embarrassed and frightened. Amidst the screaming sound, he twisted his body, and his three tails came out together.

……

The two sides came and went, and the fight was extremely fierce.

The fox king's demon law is tyrannical, and the evil spirit is powerful and extraordinary, but Zhang Fuchen's methods are even more astonishing, bringing the power of Confucianism to the extreme, and even in the hearts of the world, this power is no less than a god!
In Shenwumen, Zhou Rongying and others watched with excitement, and Xu Xiangyi said excitedly:

"I didn't expect that after the power of Confucianism was cultivated to the extreme, it would be so amazing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Jing turned his head and glanced in his direction, then the God of War 700 years ago frowned dissatisfied.

"The strength of the Wu family is not weak."

He sensed the inheritance of the Shenwumen, and also sensed the aura of the Shenwumen remaining on the demon king.

The Shenwumen created by him back then has been passed down for 700 years. Not only are the descendants not thinking about making progress, but their techniques and martial arts are getting more and more backward. Now they are using human lives to control the Fox King. With so many disciples dead, they can't hurt a hair of the Fox King.

"Look carefully!" He shouted:
"Brother, lend me a hatchet!"

After he finished shouting, Zhang Fuchen smiled and drew an axe.

As soon as the tip of the pen fell, the ax immediately flew into the sky.

"Big! Big! Big! I want to be bigger!"

Gu Jing shouted.

The ax turned according to his voice, and every time it turned, it became ten times bigger. In an instant, the handle turned into a pillar of the sky, and the body of the ax was even more astonishing. of!
Gu Jing's legs were slightly different, and he stood with strength, his hands were raised high, and the ax fell with a whistling sound. People around heard the sound of the wind and knew that the object was surprisingly heavy.

But the ax did not fall to the ground with a 'clang' as everyone imagined, but was firmly taken into Gu Jing's hand with a 'click' sound.

As soon as he picked up the axe, he praised:
"it is good!"

Then without further ado, he grabbed the giant axe and slashed at the Fox King head-on!

'clang--'

This loud bang was earth-shattering, it hit the Fox King's back, and made a huge hole in the shadow in the midair.

In the turbulent black air, everyone saw thick smoke rising from the smashed place, blood rushing out in disorder, the fox king screamed in pain again, then turned around and clenched his claws into a fist, hitting the long axe away.

Gu Jing swung his ax again.

A Martial God 700 years ago, and a demon king's body assembled 700 years later, both are known for their strength and strength. When they collide with each other, they make a roar like the handover of gold and arms, which makes people's ears buzz , sparks fly.

When the two powerful forces collided, Gu Jing lost a little bit, and his body 'thumped' back.

With every step back, the ground of Shendu City seemed to bear the force of the collapse of the sky, and there was a sound of shaking.

The power of this shock was not small, and it even awakened Yao Shouning, Yao Wanning, Su Miaozhen and others who were previously affected by the Fox King's spell.

"..."

Zhou Rongying and Xu Xiangyi were dumbfounded, and the shock in their hearts could be imagined.

Although Gu Jing and the Fox King lost a bit in the power struggle, this ancestor who was born 700 years ago has only one skin and one soul left, and with only one skin and one soul left, he can still exert such strong combat power. One can imagine how amazing the power of this ancestor was 700 years ago?

The strength of the fox king's physical body is well understood by everyone who has been affected by its coercion, but Gu Jing was able to face it head-on.

Who said that when a samurai gets old, his blood energy declines?It can be seen that in the process of inheritance, the younger generations lost the essence of the practice of the older generations!
This battle is different from the Confucian fighting method, and the collision of fierce forces is even more shocking to the hearts of the people.

Gu Jing fought against the Fox King with pure strength, and he was able to barely even fight with it.

"In addition to strength, I can also use the power of heaven and earth."

In the sound of 'boom', Gu Jing and the Fox King had a round of tricks, and then taught the younger generation:

"I use the power of the thunder for my own use!"

He raised the axe, and the nine days of thunder seemed to appeal to his heart, the circle of thunder summoned by Liu Bingzhou hadn't dissipated yet, the thunder and light flashes inside reunited, turned into streaks of lightning and fell, wrapping around the handle of the axe.

Gu Jing accumulated lightning, and then he chopped it out with all his might!

The thunder light poured out and turned into a dazzling silver sword. The shadow of the sword slashed out at lightning speed, severely wounding the Fox King's thigh.

Amidst the blood and flesh flying across the body, this blow almost disintegrated the fox king's patchwork thigh, leaving only a skeleton like a skeleton standing.

"Since elder brother, second elder brother, and Xiao Wu all have their own special abilities, obviously I won't succeed if I don't teach the juniors."

Zhu Shizhen smiled slightly and looked at Lu Zhi:

"Look carefully, keep the "Secret Art of Purple Sun" in your heart, and don't forget it."

His exhortations came inexplicably, and Lu Zhi felt a little strange in his heart, but he also knew that the inheritance of "Purple Sun Secret Art" has lost a lot of essence, especially after the Taizu's body was desecrated by evil spirits, the "Purple Sun Secret Art" of the underground dragon After the picture was dissolved, the inheritance of this secret book was already being lost.

At this moment, it is rare to have the opportunity to be taught by the Taizu himself. The opportunity is not to be missed, and it will never come again. Lu Zhi agreed and concentrated his attention.

Zhu Shizhen held the long sword in his hand, and then made a move.

His way of using the sword is not as open and closed as before, nor is it as treacherous and ferocious as Meng Songyun's. With the help of Taoist ghosts, he is extremely ferocious.

With the movement of Zhu Shizhen's sword energy, a chain appeared at the tip of his sword and turned into a long whip.

Shizi was taken aback for a moment, then realized something was wrong.

He took a closer look, only to find that Zhu Shizhen drew his sword again at this time, and the sword energy turned into characters. The characters shrunk as soon as they came out, and they were compact with each other, and they were spliced ​​together into an extremely long chain.

"This is the magical effect of "Purple Sun Secret Art". In addition to severely injuring evil spirits, it can also trap evil spirits."

Zhu Shizhen said slowly:

"We don't need to care about the process of the battle."

Maybe the royal family's techniques are not as brilliant as Confucianism, nor as fierce as martial arts, "But the way to fight monsters is not only about the majesty of moves, the idea of ​​avoiding the limelight alone, the key lies in everyone's cooperation."

Some people attack and some defend, but some people also need to stop.

"Back then, I relied on this move to forcibly trap the Fox King."

He smiled:

"go with!"

After finishing speaking, I saw that the cage-like chained horse made of "Ziyang Secret Art" flew out from the point of the sword, and went straight to the Fox King who was entangled by Zhang Fuchen and Gu Jing.

At this time, the fox king fell into a bloody mold.

It thought that it had been planning for 700 years, that its old opponents would die, and that it would be impossible to meet again. However, due to a momentary negligence, such a change as Yao Shouning caused it to meet again with its old enemies from 700 years ago. reunion.

These brothers regard it as an experimental product to teach future generations, and use it to practice and teach others.

"Don't even think about it..." It frantically shook its head, trying to get out of trouble.

But Meng Songyun suppressed its head and met its attack head-on, while Zhang Fuchen and Gu Jing suppressed its long tail.

Shizi's strength is a bit weak, but he is very smart. The moment he realized that Zhu Shizhen was teaching him the "Purple Sun Secret Art", he printed those flowing words into his heart one by one.
It is not easy to memorize these long secrets completely. If someone else comes over, it may be difficult to recognize the words in this chain, let alone comprehend the profound meaning and remember the secrets.
But the prince is different. He was originally of the royal blood, and he is also the inheritor of the destiny with Zhu Shizhen, and he himself has practiced the "Ziyang Secret Art". The Fox King fought back.

The moment the chains bound the fox king's flesh, there was a scorching sound of skin and flesh, and red flames burst out from the chains, and the fox king screamed.

Seeing this scene, everyone thought that the fox king must be executed at this time, and couldn't help but feel happy.

But the Fox King's body is huge, the chain wrapped around it twice, only restraining its tail and two legs, before completely binding it, the chain stopped extending.

"..."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, the screaming Fox King paused, and suddenly burst into laughter:

"Hahaha, Zhu Shizhen, this is not your world, and you are limited! You are not lucky enough! Hahahaha!"

Everyone was stunned, and when they heard this, they were all stunned, showing anxious expressions.

Zhang Fuchen, Gu Jing, and Meng Songyun turned their heads to look at Zhu Shizhen at the same time. The founder of the country, facing the arrogance of the Fox King, did not panic.

"Fourth Brother—"

Meng Songyun was the first to call out:
"If you let this monster out of trouble, it will not be easy to catch it again."

It is impossible for several brothers to gather together. Zhu Shizhen was able to 'come' because of the fate at Yingtian Bookstore, the copper coin that stored his spirit, and the relationship between Yao Wanning and him. A child connected by blood as a lead...

Without these prerequisites, he would not have appeared here, and Zhang Fuchen only had a heart of Confucianism left. Even though Gu Jing had a skin and a soul, the three brothers lacked a leader and the most important "Ziyang Secret Art" Those who cannot restrain the demon spirit.

"Don't panic."

Zhu Shizhen said lightly:
"The fate of heaven and earth is also luck, and the direction of people's hearts is also luck. Evil spirit and resentment are also the spirit of heaven and earth. I can also borrow it!"

After he finished shouting, Zhang Fuchen's complexion changed drastically:
"Fourth brother, no, once you are tainted by evil spirits, it will affect your future luck and lifespan—"

Zhu Shizhen is a man of destiny. If he has practiced to such an extent, he will live forever in the future, but once he attracts evil spirits into his body, he will surely collapse early in the future. Maybe his body will change in the later stage, which is very troublesome...

"It doesn't matter so much." Zhu Shizhen waved his hand:

"We can no longer leave disasters for future generations, we must solve this monster with our own hands."

What's more, he turned his head to look at the big tree that had been blessed by Yao Shouning and grew extremely lush. Under the tree, two girls leaned against each other. One of them had a big belly, as if he had sensed Zhu Shizhen's gaze. Yao Wanning raised her head in a daze, Their eyes meet him from afar.

"What's more, I've already married a wife and have a son. In the future, I will borrow part of my wife's life to become an ordinary person. It would be a beautiful thing to grow old with her and watch my son grow up."

He is heroic and passionate by nature, and he is not rigid about life and death:
"There are successors in the country, and the descendants have their own good fortune. Will I continue to exist, how long will I exist, and what is the difference?"

"..."

Zhang Fuchen was stunned for a moment, then his eyes glistened with water, but he showed a faint smile.

After Zhu Shizhen finished speaking, he stopped talking. Seeing that the fox king was trying to get out of trouble, he began to attract evil spirits into his body.

The son of destiny can not only borrow the luck of heaven, but also borrow evil spirits.

Affected by him, countless evil spirits swarmed in. The long sword in Zhu Shizhen's hand turned from white to black, and turned into an extremely heavy sword. His face became more severe, and his eyes gradually became more serious.

And the chain on the tip of the sword, which stopped extending, became longer again the moment it was blessed by the evil spirit, and the speed was much faster than before, and soon tied the Fox King tightly.

"Eldest brother, second brother, little five, Lu Zhi, behead!" he yelled.

Everyone should be in unison.

Everyone came up with their own unique tricks, and Lu Zhi also exerted all his strength. Amidst the light of the sword, the shadow of the axe, and the sound of reading, the howling of the Fox King resounded throughout the world.

Both tails were severed and limbs were cut off.

So far, the fox king has only one tail and one dead frame left.

After the Sky Demon Fox Clan cultivated the Nine Tails, each long tail represented a life for them.

If it was said that the Fox King still had the heart to fight for his life before, and wanted to avenge his shame, but now that his tail was broken and he had only one life left, he already wanted to quit.

Although the human race is greedy and selfish, there is a saying that is good: if you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood.

The Yaozu is not doing well at the moment, and this reply shows that there are dead and wounded. Although there are still descendants of the Yaozu, they are still the main ones in the end.

If it dies, the Yaozu will not be successful.

On the contrary, after today's World War I, the human race will surely rise when they see hope.

Whether it is Confucianism, Martial Arts, or Taoism, it will surely prosper. It can be seen that there will be a large number of practitioners in the future. Without their own leadership, the Yaozu may be in danger.

And once it dies, the Yaozu may never recover.

"No." Fox King had such a thought in his heart:
"I'm going to run away."

Its patchwork body cannot defeat these people's teamwork, but if it wants to escape, it has the most wonderful method in the world. This is the unique favor bestowed by the Heavenly Dao to the Sky Demon Fox Clan.

Before Hu Wang left, thinking that his failure this time was all because of Yao Shouning, one could imagine the resentment in his heart.

It suddenly gave up resistance and concentrated on keeping its tail. At the same time, the remaining eyes on its body suddenly opened, shouting:

"Yao Shouning!"

"Yao Shouning!"

"Yao Shouning!"

The soul-calling technique unfolded, thousands of eyes gathered Yao Shouning's figure, and pulled Yao Shouning's ghost out of his body at such a speed that even the ghost of the Eldest Princess couldn't stop it in time.

At this time, Yao Shouning was in a crisis, and the moment his ghost was 'dragged' out of his body, the scene of facing the Fox King alone in the previous premonition finally appeared.

Yao Shouning only felt that there were shadows of the Fox King in all directions, with countless long claws grabbing from every corner of her body, once she was caught by it, she would definitely die.

The illusion she predicted that day was actually the time of her death!

At the moment of life and death, what Yao Shouning thought was: I thought something would happen to my grandfather in this battle, but I didn't expect to die first.