The moment the brisk laughter rang out, a hint of surprise finally appeared on Dong Yichuan's face, which had always been indifferent.
"Qingqiu..." He spoke subconsciously, but immediately after, his whole body was shrouded in shadow.
He looked up and saw a huge claw covering the sky and the sun, coming over like a mountain.
He wanted to escape, but found that the space around him had been imprisoned. The claws had clearly not yet completely fallen, but the terrifying pressure had completely blocked the surrounding area, making it difficult for him to even raise his hand, let alone escape.
In the blink of an eye, the fox's claws had completely covered Dong Yichuan's body, and then continued unabated, directly crushing most of the entrance to Yunshen Valley.
Not far away, Zi Qing let out a long sigh of relief.
"As expected, it is better for the demon clan to simply crush them with their physical bodies."
"Why is it the Qingqiu Fox Clan? Which demon king is that?" Shen Long was still a little confused, "I thought you were asking for help. You should ask for a monk from the Yunzhou sect. Why did you invite the Qingqiu Demon Clan?"
"The forces in Yunzhou are all trash. They don't care if the barbarians come to their doorstep. Most of them are secretly related to the Holy Fire Cult. Inviting them to come will only cause trouble. It's better to be simple than the demon clan."
After a pause, Zi Qing whispered: "She is Hu Xiangxiu."
"It's her? Isn't she in Tianjing? Why is she in Yunzhou at this time?" Shen Long was surprised.
"At the peak of the Demon King, you can go wherever you want, do you care?" Zi Qing rolled her eyes at him.
"Uh, that's true." Shen Long was speechless.
At the same time, outside Yunshen Valley, a seven-tailed demon fox nearly a hundred meters long finally appeared. Its fiery red fur was shiny and bright, and it looked particularly agile under the dense pink aura.
"Haha, you are a very slippery boy. It's a pity that if Qiu Rujun had been in front of you, this purification method would have wiped out most of the slave family, but you are still far away."
Hu Xiangxiu's voice sounded again, and the huge demon fox raised its paws. There was only a piece of gravel underneath, and Dong Yichuan was nowhere to be seen.
A ray of fire burned slowly on Hu Xiangxiu's paw, but the fox had human disdain on his face. He blew lightly, and the fire was blown away completely.
"The holy fire supported by the power of the soul, once the slave's body resists the so-called power of purification, there will be no pain at all. It's really boring."
Not far away, Dong Yichuan finally appeared again. His robe was in tatters and there was still some blood on his face.
"You evil beast! We, the Holy Fire Sect, have always kept a distance from you in Qingqiu Valley. Is it possible that you, a demon tribe, insist on being an enemy of our Holy Fire Sect? Now retreat, I will pretend that you have never been here."
After the words fell, Dong Yichuan stared at Hu Xiangxiu, waiting for her answer.
Hu Xiangxiu’s answer is also very simple.
The huge demon fox suddenly split into three, and then disappeared under Dong Yichuan's gaze.
"In the illusion, is what you see really what you see?"
A giant claw appeared out of thin air behind Dong Yichuan, but it was just a claw, not the fox demon itself.
"Hmph! You stubborn beast."
Dong Yichuan seemed to have expected it. He turned around and waved his hand, and the fire instantly enveloped the giant claw. In just a moment, the giant claw was completely annihilated.
"What's fake is fake. I don't need to see through your illusion."
"Hehe, you have only lived for a few years. I am one thousand three hundred and twenty-four years old this year. You are still in your prime. It is the time of youth. How dare you, a 300-year-old brat, call yourself me?" "
"I have lived for more than four hundred years!"
"That's a little brat too!"
The pink aura around him suddenly expanded and invaded Dongyi River.
And Dong Yichuan was not afraid at all. After a cold snort, the power of his soul surged, and then turned into a holy fire to wrap himself up.
"If Qiuru-kun saw you using her power like this, I'm afraid she would crawl out of the ground and take the life of your unworthy disciple."
"Humph!" Dong Yichuan turned a deaf ear to the other party's ridicule.
He
His abilities are all based on the Holy Fire. If he faces a human monk, this Holy Fire, which is the Daocheng Realm, is enough for him to be invincible.
Ordinary Taoists would not dare to appreciate the sharpness of the Holy Fire, which is a power that can directly erase existence.
But facing the demon clan, especially the famous Qingqiu Fox clan, Dong Yichuan finally felt a little aggrieved.
In addition to their own talents, the demon clan's strength relies entirely on the physical body. It is not once or twice that the demon king realm has used the physical body to fight against the Taoist monks.
After all, he, Dong Yichuan, has not yet achieved Taoism, but only entered Taoism.
"Hee hee, you need the power of the soul to maintain the holy fire. How long can you last?" Hu Xiangxiu was in no hurry. He couldn't see her in the illusion, but her voice could be heard everywhere.
"When your strength is exhausted, you will die."
"Hmph! I can always sustain this kind of loss for three to five years."
"boast!"
"Are you bragging? Please try it yourself, Demon King."
"You... let's give it three to five years. If I can't kill you, it doesn't matter if I kill you. In three to five years, I don't know if your Holy Fire Sect will still be there, or if your hard-working plans will be plundered by others.
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The silver bell-like laughter rang out and then fell, Dong Yichuan's face had completely turned ugly, because as Hu Xiangxiu said, he was unwilling to drag it on.
But unfortunately, after the words fell, Hu Xiangxiu stopped making any movement.
The situation was deadlocked for a while.
...
Not far outside Yunshen Valley, Lin Ji listened blankly to the conversation between the two people there, with a bit of surprise on his face.
"What's going on? Does Hu Meizi really want to delay this for three to five years?"
Is it possible that he still has to wait here for three to five years?
If nothing else happens, Yunzhou will have been captured by the barbarians by now, and there is no telling how things will develop from now on, so there is no time to waste here.
"Why don't you two wait here? Lin remembered that there are still important matters in Beijing, so he needs to go back and deal with them first."
Shen Long glanced at Lin Ji, his face was speechless and he didn't answer.
Zi Qing laughed and said, "It would be great if Hu Xiangxiu really had such patience. It wouldn't take three to five years, but the winner would be determined in just a few moments."
"Oh? But looking at the situation at this time, Dong Yichuan's Holy Fire Way is very powerful, and the demon fox seems to be a little helpless."
Hearing this, Zi Qing looked at Shen Long.
Shen Long grinned.
"At a loss what to do? That's because I didn't take any action."
Shen Long was seen holding swords in both hands, and the shadow of his sword appeared behind him.
But this time, the path of his pitch-black sword flashed with strange lines.
Lin Ji didn't recognize the origin of the pattern, but just seeing it made him feel a little uneasy.
"This is..."
"The so-called cutting path is not just talk."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Long had already rushed towards the fox demon's illusion with a broadsword in hand.