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Although Su Xiao lost the opportunity to face the Tiansha Corpse King's back attack, he did not panic at all. The seven bloody fox tails behind him danced and curled wildly, knocking away all the golden claws and golden light.

Whizzing!

Two fox-tailed poisonous dragons shot out like they were coming out of a hole, with bloody flames rising from them. They suddenly wrapped around the body of the Heavenly Evil Corpse King and imprisoned it tightly. The Heavenly Evil Corpse King's magical power of virtualization did not appear in front of the fox-tailed blood flames. any effect.

The blood-colored demon spear also flew back at this moment. Su Xiao grabbed it, with a frightening look of anger in his eyes. The blood spear turned into an afterimage and stabbed the Tiansha Corpse King's head fiercely.

At this moment, a sword whistle soared into the sky, and a blue sword light rushed over from the side. However, Lu Huaming, who had just been knocked away, rushed towards him with the Frost Cold Kyushu Divine Sword. Unfortunately, it was obviously too late.

Lu Huaming's eyes sharpened, he opened his mouth and spat out a ball of vitality mixed with essence and blood, which merged into Frost Cold Kyushu.

Shuang Leng Jiuzhou's sword light suddenly exploded, and its speed suddenly increased by nearly half. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of Su Xiao. The sword body buzzed and trembled slightly because of the speed, with a sky-shattering, endless undying aura. The momentum slashed towards Su Xiao's neck.

Su Xiao's face darkened, and the blood-colored demon gun in his hand trembled slightly. A shadow of the blood-colored gun separated and headed towards Shuang Leng Jiuzhou.

The light on the bloody demonic gun dimmed a lot, and it continued to stab the Heavenly Evil Corpse King like electricity.

The Tiansha Corpse King's expression showed no fluctuation. He opened his mouth and vomited, and a green knife with a faint bloody light shot out and collided with the blood-colored demon gun.

There was a soft "click" sound, and the blood-colored demon spear was cut into two pieces. The speed of the green knife shadow increased instead of decreasing, and passed by Su Xiao's neck...

Lu Huaming's Frost Cold Kyushu collided with the blood-colored gun shadow at this moment. The unexpected loud noise did not appear, and the blood-colored gun shadow actually turned into a ball of blood and dispersed.

He looked startled, and then he saw Su Xiao's head tilted and fell down, and he was no longer breathing.

The green sword light flew back to the hands of the Tiansha Corpse King and turned into the Minghong Sword.

Su Xiao is a Taiyi being, and his blood essence and soul are extremely rich. The Minghong Blade swallowed up his blood essence and soul. The blood on the blade swelled, almost infecting less than half of the blade, and the surrounding evil aura increased sharply.

The Minghong Sword trembled with excitement, and the green sword light was spitting out, mixed with traces of blood, as if it was trying to choose someone to devour, which was extremely terrifying.

Lu Huaming felt the aura of Minghong Dao and frowned, then he ducked and flew several feet behind.

The Tiansha Corpse King had no reaction to the murderous knife in his hand, and cut off Su Xiao's right arm with a knife.

Under the wisps of blood, Su Xiao's right arm shriveled up instantly and turned into a withered bone, which shocked Lu Huaming again.

The Tiansha Corpse King turned a blind eye to this, took off a white jade ring from the withered arm, and then summoned Fantian Seal, which turned into a yellow shadow and disappeared into the surrounding silver light.

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As Su Xiao, Elder Haili and other Fox clan masters fell one after another, the pressure at the center of the formation was greatly reduced.

Seeing this situation, Shen Luo felt relieved.

As long as they persist for a moment, Tiansha Corpse King, Nie Caizhu, Mirror Demon and others will kill all the True Immortal Fox Clan that invade the formation, and the Qingqiu Fox Clan will be unable to reverse the defeat.

Although Tu Shanxue is powerful, he is not much of a threat after falling into madness. With his current magical powers, he can still resist for another hour.

However, at this moment, a black light suddenly appeared between Tu Shanxue's eyebrows, emitting a devouring force. The blood in his eyes was quickly swallowed up by the black light between his eyebrows, and his eyes quickly returned to clarity.

When Shen Luo saw this scene, he looked surprised.

"What just happened?" Tu Shanxue murmured to himself, suddenly realizing something and looking at his palm.

There were more than a dozen bloody spots of light there, but most of them were dimmed.

"Elder Su Xiao and Elder Haili have both fallen. This is impossible!" Tu Shanxue shouted sternly.

"Nothing is impossible. The defeat of the Qingqiu Fox Clan has been decided. Just surrender!" Shen Luo's figure flew towards him and was struck down by numerous stick shadows.

Tu Shanxue suddenly raised his head, and the nine bloody fox tails behind him shone brightly. Blade-like blood light appeared on the edge of the fox tail, making it look invincible.

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The woman kneaded a little, and the nine fox tails blurred in a flash, and then transformed into ten, ten into a hundred, and in an instant thousands of bloody phantoms appeared, sweeping in all directions.

A series of crackling explosions were heard, and all the stick figures were crushed to pieces. Shen Luo himself was also hit by several bloody phantoms, fell to the ground, and staggered back.

His eyes darkened, Tu Shanxue regained his senses and it became much more difficult to deal with.

He used his magical power, golden and black light flashed across his body, he immediately stabilized his figure, his feet were filled with lightning, and he was about to take off when his arms suddenly sank.

A fox tail suddenly emerged from the ground and wrapped around Xuanhuang's air stick.

Shen Luo was startled and hurriedly snatched it back with all his strength. Who would have thought that the Xuanhuang Yiqi stick seemed to be cast into the tail of a fox, and with his current strength, he could not pull it out.

A blood shadow flashed in front of him, Tu Shanxue appeared like a ghost, and a bloody palm slapped his chest.

Before his hand could reach him, a terrifying force of wind pressed down on his head, making it difficult for him to breathe, and the void nearby became even buzzing.

Shen Luo's expression changed continuously, he paused, and a large bloody banner appeared in front of him. It was the Blood Yuan Banner. It spread out with a roar and condensed into a thick blood-colored light curtain, with countless wavy shadows flashing on it.

Tu Shanxue slapped the Blood Soul Yuan Banner with his palm, making a muffled sound of "boom".

The blood-colored light curtain was deeply sunk, and the blood-colored waves phantom above it shook and rolled crazily, making a "crash" sound, and it was constantly tense.

Seeing this, Shen Luo's face relaxed, his lips moved, and he muttered something.

The nine pure Yang swords around him instantly merged into one, turning into a huge red sword that was more than ten feet in size. The sword body was wrapped with various kinds of sky fire, and it slashed hard at the fox tail wrapped around the black and yellow Qi stick.

The sound of the sword roaring in the void nearby was loud, and the sword flames collided with each other, making a thunderous sound, which was extremely powerful.

With a "chi-la" sound, the bloody fox's tail was cut off in one stroke, and the black and yellow air stick regained its freedom. The flaming giant sword did not stop and continued to slash at Tu Shanxue's arm.

Tu Shanxue's expression darkened, and he let go of the Weaver Girl's fan with his other hand and clenched it into a fist. The blood on it was bright, and he smashed it towards the flaming giant sword in a blur.

"Boom" a loud noise!

A round of bloody sun appeared in mid-air, with extremely dazzling spiritual light and obvious shock ripples around it. The giant flaming sword was knocked back and collapsed into nine flying swords. The light of the sword was extremely dim.

Shen Luo felt a frightening force coming from the nine Pure Yang Swords, which contained a strange power of shock. Immediately, his body was shaken, his internal organs seemed to be pricked by countless small needles, and blood flowed from all the orifices on his face. , all the five senses become blurred.

He hurriedly flew back and circulated the Yellow Emperor's Internal Canon. The severe pain in his body immediately dissipated quickly, and his five senses returned to their original state.