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That one person and one fox were Mo Shaocong and the fox. The atmosphere between the two was at the moment when swords were on the verge of breaking out. The silver dragon rushed over and stared at the huge silver head for a few moments. Mo Shaocong and the fox turned their heads back at the same time. , There was no reaction at all, and they continued to stare at each other covetously.

The fox bared its teeth at Mo Shaocong and tensed its limbs. Mo Shaocong glanced at it and said indifferently, "You look very good now."

Hearing this, the fox grinned and finally spoke with a sneer: "But he likes it very much."

Both of them knew who he was referring to. Mo Shaocong just glanced at it lightly and didn't say a word. His disdain was very obvious. The fox seemed to be irritated and said: " Do you think you're going to win?"

The two of them were talking to themselves, and the Yinjiao on the side felt that he had been ignored with contempt, and suddenly became angry from his heart, and rushed towards the person and the fox with a roar, it was simply too arrogant!

Under that huge roar, the earth trembled and the mountains shook. The silver dragon first chose that human being as its attack target, and it couldn't believe it. Its cultivation level of a seventh-level demon cultivator couldn't even beat a mere Jindan stage human cultivator!

Yinjiao grabbed it with one claw, and suddenly the trees were broken, and the wind and sand rose up. There was only a bang, and the sound of golden spears resounded. Its offensive could barely be stopped.

The silver dragon's big eyes like copper bells opened suddenly. Before it could move, Mo Shaocong drew his sword out of its sheath with one hand. The blade reflected a cold light under the moonlight. Regardless of your own safety, just take the head of the silver flood dragon!

The silver dragon was taken aback, let out an angry roar, and then swept across with its long tail, it opened its mouth wide, and suddenly spewed out a white breath, the temperature around it dropped sharply, and the frost spread silently It opened and quickly covered the entire mountain forest. Even the trees seemed to be unable to withstand the severe cold, and they made crackling sounds, which could be heard endlessly.

Mo Shaocong's figure froze slightly, before Yinjiao had time to be overjoyed, he saw him step on the long tail that swept past, borrowed his strength to jump up again, and slashed down with a sword in one hand, just such a flat move, nothing more fancy With such a quick movement, the bright sword glow cut across the air, even splitting the dense cold mist in two, and then chopped down towards the head of the silver flood dragon.

Before the sword light arrived, he could feel the vertical and horizontal sword energy, which pierced people's hearts, and Yinjiao was shocked. He swung his tail anxiously, turned around and rushed back, the sword light fell into the air, and fell straight into the dense forest below Suddenly, a deep chasm was drawn, and at a glance, it almost split the entire mountain forest in two!Shocking.

Before Yin Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, he felt his face stabbing cold, and a sword aura was approaching. It roared, opened its mouth and spit out dozens of ice blades one after another, trying to stop the sword aura, but before it got close, it It was smashed to pieces by the sword intent!Crashing and turning into a pile of ice slag.

Such a powerful sword energy!The silver dragon was terrified, it had never encountered such a powerful sword repairer!Is this really the Jindan period?

Yinjiao couldn't help wondering if he had been asleep for 200 years, and his brain was confused. How could anyone force it to go this far? !

Why do these people I met today practice more evil than one?

Thinking of this, the silver flood dragon already had the intention of retreating. It felt that its cultivation had regressed because of sleeping for too long. It was no wonder that it doubted itself like this. Let alone a sword cultivator or some other cultivator, at least half of it will die if it claws at it with one paw, and the rest will be seriously injured.

But today, it suffered repeated setbacks in front of two cultivators!They didn't come together yet, so Yinjiao's heart couldn't help it. He who knows the current affairs is a hero, so we should retreat first and then make plans.

Thinking of this, Yinjiao suddenly let out a violent roar, the sound echoed among the mountains, and the wind suddenly became louder, like a hurricane, mixed with ice cones as dense as a rainstorm, and rushed towards the human being.

In an instant, the whole world turned into a vast expanse of whiteness, making it impossible to even open your eyes, let alone see things.

After a long time, the wind and snow finally stopped, the whole mountain was covered by solid ice, the silver dragon had disappeared, and Mo Shaocong had no intention of chasing after him. He retracted his sword and fell back to the original place, but saw The fox is gone, replaced by a small ice sculpture.

Mo Shaocong glanced at it: "Frozen to death?"

A cold snort came, and the ice sculpture cracked inch by inch, turning into ice slag, the little fox jumped out, shook his snow-white fur, paused, and said: "If there is such a day, it must not be me who died."

As it said, it rolled its eyes at Mo Shaocong, and then blew lightly, a small snow-white piece of paper appeared out of thin air, whirled and began to fly forward, like a flying butterfly, The little fox followed the pieces of paper for a few steps, and suddenly turned around and said to Mo Shaocong: "I will not lose to you forever, I have never been a person who believes in fate."

"Of course, when you die, I will remember to burn a stick of incense for you."

Throwing these words lightly, the little fox started to run in small steps following the piece of paper, and disappeared behind the thick ice and snow in the blink of an eye. Mo Shaocong listened to those words, but did not respond at all. The hidden scabbard was retracted, the sword was scabbard, and he walked away.

There was only one indifferent sentence left in the quiet air: "When did you beat me?"

Besides, after the silver flood dragon escaped, it didn't dare to cause trouble anymore, and flew all the way to the direction of its own cave, and even its spiritual consciousness has been restrained a lot. It is really worried now, and I have always disliked beatings. Killing, and seldom fighting with others, but the victory lies in the high level of cultivation, and in addition to the fact that the Jiaolong clan has always lived a long life, it is barely passable, but now that two hard nails have been touched one after another, Yinjiao feels a little bit in his heart. There is no bottom.

If it was the dog dragon in Donghai, it would definitely not be in such a mess as it is today. Thinking of this, Yinjiao felt a little uncomfortable, thinking, what is the dog dragon in Donghai, he was not the defeat of this seat back then.

Thinking of this, Yinjiao finally felt a little relieved. Recalling the majesty of the year, it flew all the way back to its lair. The cave is located at the highest peak of the Million Demon Mountain, named Qingluo Mountain. This is the place where it is most satisfied. There are two peach trees planted in front of the door. They have never bloomed, and they look ugly, but they grow together and get together. .

Two old peach trees with no leaves and no flowers gathered together, shivering in the cold wind, looked extremely bleak, and it was also a wonder of the Million Demon Mountain. Zangxue wanted to pull it out several times , But in the end I let it go, ugly is ugly, this is stolen from Donghai Goulong, ugly and ugly.

Zangxue made a sharp turn, stopped over Qingluo Mountain, spun around, and saw the two old peach trees in front of the door at a glance. It seemed that there had been no change after 200 years. It stretched out its claws to pull After looking at the crown of the tree, it was a greeting after a long absence.

Then, before its paws were retracted, it froze in place. It saw a person standing under the peach tree, wearing a white robe. It looked familiar. Isn't this the human from before?How could it be in its lair? !

Zang Xue withdrew her paws, looked at Qi Yu for a moment, then weighed the force value of both sides, and felt that she might not be able to defeat this human being. Although she said that she could fight if she could, and ran away if she couldn't, this was its lair. , where else can it go?

Zang Xue was silent for a while, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Qi Yu looked up at the huge head, and heard a little grievance from this sentence. It was true, this dragon slept soundly under the abyss, but was woken up by the boiling water of his own, and the world was turned upside down. It's really aggrieved to have a fight, but not to ask for benefits.

Qi Yu touched his nose and said, "I have something I want to ask."

Hearing this, Zangxue breathed a sigh of relief, don't just come to fight with it, it circled up and down, its huge body instantly turned into a silvery-white slender shadow, and landed steadily in front of Qiyu .

It looked like a young man, very handsome, but his brows were extremely thick, and he seemed to have a violent temper, he approached a little closer, and said to Qi Yu: "What do you want to know?"

"I found this under the abyss." Qi Yu spread out his palms and asked, "Do you know what this thing is?"

Zang Xue glanced at it, with a dazed expression on his face, and said: "This is a Xinghe chess piece, but..." He tried hard to think about it, and said: "Aren't there two pieces?"

"Two pieces?" Qi Yu confirmed with some doubts: "I only see one piece. Could there be other pieces?"

Zang Xue looked at him, paused for a moment, and then replied: "There are twelve Xinghe chess pieces in total, and there are also twelve white-headed lottery pieces, two of which are in my hand, maybe when I fell asleep, The other three were stolen by Xiao Xiao, and only this one remains..."

As he spoke, a thoughtful look suddenly appeared on his face: "Stole it? Wait, who dares to come to my mountain to steal something?"

Hearing this, Qi Yu thought to himself, with your sleepy and unshakable appearance, I'm afraid you wouldn't even know you were stolen away?

He hadn't finished slandering, when he heard that Cang Xue seemed to think of something, he gritted his teeth and said, "It must be that fellow Mo Qing!"

"Mo Qing?"

Zang Xue said in a slightly excited and angry tone: "The dog dragon in the East China Sea is named Mo Qing. He must have quietly come to the Million Demon Mountain and stole my Xinghe chess piece and the white-headed lottery. After hundreds of years, he You still don’t give up! It’s in vain that I treat him—”