Master, he doesn't want to [Transmigration Book]

Thick smoke was billowing, the temperature was getting higher and higher, and Feng Changan was so smoked that he coughed.When he was coughing, the woman in red whose neck had been broken opened her eyes, and saw that Yun Xu was not paying attention to her, straightened her head, and turned into a prototype.

One hundred and five tailed red foxes.

The red-haired fox whose fur was burnt several times approached Yunxu silently, took advantage of the unpreparedness, jumped up suddenly, and gave Yunxu a paw.

A few bloody bloodstains appeared on the left side of Yunxu's face, his eyes darkened, and his speed was unbelievably fast, and he instantly grabbed the neck of the red-haired fox who was about to return to its original position.

The red-haired fox hung in the air and struggled violently for a few breaths, then hung down long and stopped moving.

Seeing that she was out of breath, Yun Xu fell out casually.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he fell out, the utterly dead fox came back to life, got up quickly, and jumped out of Yangliuqing in a few steps.

Feng Chang'an had already hidden behind the palace pillars sideways, seeing this scene from the corner of his eye, his eyes sank.

I heard earlier that the demon fox has long tails every hundred years of cultivation, and each tail represents a life. Now it seems that what I said is true.

Yun Xu's face changed again and again. He stared at the door for a long time, as if he felt bored, so he didn't chase after him.

"The backtracking is being restarted, please prepare the host."

In the narrow space, Yun Xu glanced around, he was looking where there were still living people, Feng Changan met his eyes, stopped breathing, turned his head quickly, completely hidden behind the flaming pillars.

"The countdown starts one eleven twenty, nineteen, eighteen..."

Hearing the start of the countdown, Feng Changan seemed to see sunshine in a thunderstorm, but in the next second, it was like being kicked back into the storm.

"what's the situation?"

081: "The time interval since the last use of the backtracking is too long, and it will take some time to restore the program."

Feng Changan: "..."

Only the sound of fire burning wood remained in his ears, Feng Changan stabilized his mind, stretched his head to look in the direction where Yunxu was standing, strangely, he was gone.

Just as he was wondering where he had gone, his back felt cold, Feng Chang'an couldn't dodge in time, and was whipped for life.

Yao Guang was whipped on his shoulder, his skin was ripped apart, Feng Changan's expression was distorted, he quickly covered his shoulder, turned around and staggered the second whip, and looked coldly at Yun Xu who was standing not far away.

081 is still counting down, "ten, nine..."

Yaoguang took time out for the second whip and rolled it back into Yunxu's hand. After Yunxu flicked it, it struck again.Cursing secretly, Feng Chang'an didn't care too much, and sacrificed the Qing Ming sword to split Yao Guang.

The two collided and sparks flew.

"three!"

When the countdown reached three o'clock, Feng Chang'an and Yun Xu had already fought, and the whole Yangliuqing was burning cracklingly, and the flames became more intense wherever they passed.After all, Feng Chang'an is not as good as Yun Xu now, he was pressed and beaten, and he ran over the eaves and walls to avoid it.

081: "Two!"

081: "One!"

"Boom!" A purple lightning struck Feng Chang'an's head, the whole world went dark without warning, the sky was torn into several halves by the lightning, ferocious and glaring.

Yaoguang took the opportunity to draw Feng Changan's forehead, and when he was about to draw it, Yun Xu felt sad for no reason, he hesitated for a while, and finally lost in this emotion, struggling to force Yaoguang back.

Frowning tightly, Yun Xu turned his head to leave, but seeing Feng Chang'an's whole body was torn apart, he froze and froze in place.

What's wrong?

Why, it seems sad?Yun Xu had a splitting headache, he held his head with both hands, gritted his teeth, his scarlet eyes fixed on Feng Chang'an's broken body.

The moment Feng Chang'an disappeared completely, Yun Xu finally couldn't bear this torture, turned around and left.

As for where to go, he didn't know, but subconsciously wanted to leave this uncomfortable place.

Stepping over the charred coals, Yun Xu felt the breath of a living person, he turned his head abruptly, and faced the white-robed youth who appeared out of thin air.

The young man in white robe had a strange figure, and his footwork was even more treacherous. Even Yun Xu couldn't see how he came to her and put the sword on her neck.The skin was pressed against the cold sharp sword, and the chill penetrated into her neck. Yun Xu looked down at the sharp sword, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, the militants shouted wildly, and the light in her hands was about to move.

The white-robed youth seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and pressed the sharp point of his sword against his neck, saying coldly: "Now you have two choices, one, follow me, two, leave here and go outside to fight."