Sign In The Bloodline Of The Nine-Tailed Demon Fox At The Beginning

Bai Chen's face was expressionless, standing as steady as a mountain, and there was no wave in his heart.

Bicang held a straight knife and walked slowly towards Bai Chen. His whole body was fully aura, and the majestic and vast spiritual pressure aura swept out.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment.

"Should I really say you are brave?

Or is it ignorance? "

Bai Chen suddenly clenched his five fingers, and a huge amount of innate spiritual power was poured into it. The Qingling Sword trembled violently, and the sharp sword intent wreaked havoc around him.

Feng Qingxuan's silver bell-like voice sounded in Bai Chen's mind.

"Do I need to use secret techniques?"

"It's not necessary yet, just wait."

Feng Qingxuan: "Still waiting? If you die, you can't blame me."

Bai Chen ignored Feng Qingxuan.

Feng Qingxuan pursed her lips, snorted coldly, and then lost her voice.

Suddenly, Bai Chen raised his arm, and the Qingling Sword shot out. The fairy power covering the sword suddenly coiled around the sword.

Bicang smiled slightly, and the straight knife in his hand quickly passed by. With a seemingly ordinary knife, the Qingling Sword was directly blown away.

Bai Chen opened his palm, and the Qingling Sword returned to his hand again.

At this time, Bi Cang had already disappeared.

When he appeared again, he was already behind Bai Chen.

Several ferocious knife marks appeared on Bai Chen's chest.

Poof!

Bai Chen's blood flowed down, stained the white clothes red, and dripped into the Tianchi.

Suddenly, the entire Tianchi seemed to see perfect food and was extremely eager to eat it.

Just the blood dripping from the white dust, Tianchi seemed to be a big mouth of the abyss, swallowing it hard.

Bai Chen was startled, his speed just now was too fast.

The next second, I felt a burning pain in my back.

Poof!

Bicang's knife fell hard on Bai Chen's back.

The white dust and purple light flickered, and he jumped up, powerfully actuating the Thousand-Faced Fox Fairy Mask.

At this time, Bai Chen's whole body seemed to be integrated with the surrounding air.

Disappear into thin air.

Bicang frowned, this Bai Chen's methods are really endless and very cunning.

Bai Chen left the Tianchi area and leaned against a big tree. Blood slowly dripped from his body and he panted.

"Fortunately, I have a mask that can block my breath."

"Otherwise, that bitch would be really difficult to deal with."

Suddenly, a cold and teasing voice came from behind Bai Chen.

"Hey, bastard, what are you doing hiding here?"

Without thinking, Bai Chen slashed out with his sword with his backhand.

But Bai Chen's speed couldn't be faster than Bicang's.

The Qingling Sword has not fallen yet.

Bicang kicked him hard.

Click, Bai Chen seemed to hear some broken sound, and the figure flew towards Tianchi again.

Bai Chen quickly mobilized his spiritual power.

On the Tianchi water surface, long traces were scraped, and finally he managed to stabilize his body.

"Cough cough cough."

Bai Chen bowed his body and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, the nine-tailed demon fox bloodline can repair the injuries on the body.

If it had been anyone else, he might have died.

"It seems like there's really something here."

"What is it that makes Bicang keep driving me to Tianchi?"

At this moment, Bai Chen only felt that someone was holding the top of his head with five fingers, and a huge force pushed his head into the water.

Bicang smiled ferociously.

"Originally I thought I just wanted to rely on you, the talented students, to donate your blood and essence first.

But I didn't expect that the blood concentration in your body is too high.

Moreover, the blood in your body is filled with some kind of majestic power.

Maybe your blood alone is enough. "

A large amount of water poured into Bai Chen's throat, and he coughed violently in his chest. When he opened his eyes, he saw what seemed to be a scarlet light on the ground of Tianchi.

Not a light, more like an eyeball.

Bicang firmly held Bai Chen's head and pressed it down to the water surface.

From time to time, he didn't forget to stab Bai Chen a few times.

Bai Chen's blood flowed toward the scarlet eye along the direction of the water flow.

In an instant, the blood-red eyes on the ground of Tianchi shone with dazzling scarlet.

At this moment, Bai Chen seemed to have forgotten to resist.

A majestic aura of death lingered around him.

Bai Chen's heart tightened, and he poured the spiritual power and evil energy from his body into his hands.

Click.

Bi Cang's expression was cold and he directly broke off Bai Chen's left hand.

"Death is imminent, and you still want to fight back."

Feeling the pain from his broken arm, Bai Chen's mind went blank for a moment.

Then, it quickly fell silent.

Bai Chen's head was pressed into the water, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

"So this is your purpose?"

"I seem to understand."

Bai Chen's eyes flashed with faint purple light, and he could see clearly what was at the bottom of the pool.

Under the bottom of the pool, a red-like bead was rising slowly, getting closer and closer to Bai Chen.

The red bead was strange, and strangely, it exuded strong spiritual power.

Bai Chen has taken the spiritual liquid. If the spiritual strength of the spiritual liquid is 1.

Then the level of spiritual power emitted by this red bead is 100.

The two are worlds apart.

This is why the Changbai Mountain Tianchi is filled with such rich spiritual power.

This strange red bead is more like a spring.

The spring of spiritual power.

Just why there is a strange aura around Lingquan's eyes.

Golden light bloomed on Bai Chen's body.

Bicang was stunned, this golden light...

It is the power of the four-phase formation.

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind Bicang.

"Bicang, is this your purpose?"

Bicang's eyes were calm. Now that the matter has come to this, it is not difficult to guess the direction of development of the matter.

There was no trace of Bai Chen who was originally trapped in the water.

And two figures have emerged behind him.

One of them is Su Wanxiu with the head of a sheep.

The other one was a strange man with a chiseled face and a slightly protruding chin.

He is less than 1.7 meters tall, but he has broad shoulders and strong arms.

He wore a tight black top and baggy black pants that showed off his muscular muscles.

He was holding a thick black stick about two meters long. The surface of the black stick had been polished extremely smooth.

There was a terrifying aura of violence all over his body.

Every time I take a step, it feels like the space around me is collapsing.

Just looking at him from a distance, I felt that this person was quite powerful.

The strange man raised the black stick in his hand and dropped it casually on the Tianchi water.

With a bang, waves tens of feet high were blown out of the water.

A scarlet bead slowly fell into his hand.

Bicang's expression was a little serious. It seemed that things developing like this were not what he wanted to see the most.

The strange man spoke slowly.

"Long time no see Bicang. You're doing well."

Then he sighed and said nonchalantly.

"They have all learned to be undercover agents.

Do you want to taste Grandpa Monkey’s stick? "

Bicang stared at the man in front of him and squeezed out a few words through his teeth for a long time.

"Monkey head, Sun Dasheng."