Chapter 211: Fox 3 "Revision"

This frightened her to the extreme, and her big charming eyes were filled with moisture, full of innocence and pleading.

"Don't stare at me like that, you know, it's useless to me!" Yang Di's face was gloomy, cold and threatening, and he looked fierce.

But in fact, the little fox's complaining and innocent eyes made his heart suffer a great impact, which was more lethal than foxmary.

Yang Di is still a young man after all, and his heart is not bad, seeing this young and beautiful silver-haired and red-eyed woman, so pitiful, although he knows that this is a kind of charming little fox, but he still can't give up, and ruthlessly cut off the pink neck, and the strength between the palms of his hands is also unconsciously loosened.

The little fox got a chance to breathe and quickly took a big breath.

However, at this time, Yang Di naturally will not be stupid, this little fox is not simple, although his palm is loose, but it is still like an iron tong, where to pinch, the true qi between the two fingers of his left hand has not dispersed, and he does not dare to be careless.

"Little fox, why do you want to harm us?" Yang Di asked sternly, but as soon as the words came out, he suddenly realized that even if he wanted to explain honestly, he couldn't make a sound.

"Hmm. Sure enough, the little fox looked overly frightened, and kept whimpering, but unfortunately he couldn't speak, and his red eyes were filled with mist.

In the end, Yang Di's thoughts raced quickly, and he thought about all the methods of subduing demons taught by his ancestors.

Although most of them, with his current cultivation, he can't show it at all, but the hard work finally pays off, and after a few minutes, Yang Di still thought of a way.

"Little fox, listen, if you don't want to die, just obediently let me plant a blood talisman in your demon spirit," Yang Di's face sank like water, and he threatened coldly: "If you don't cooperate, for the safety of those friends around me, I can only strangle you to death, remember, you only have one chance, don't challenge my brother's patience!"

As he spoke, Yang Di had already withdrawn his left hand, and with a ruthless heart, he bit his fingertips and let the blood beads flow out.

"Condensation!" The next moment, he snorted softly, and the hand began to be like a ghost drawing, quickly scribbling, and the blood beads on his fingertips, like cinnabar, finally condensed into an ancient blood-colored symbol in the air, turning into a red light, submerged into his fingertips.

Then, Yang Di didn't think much about it, and his face was indifferent, and he poked out his finger and pointed towards the little fox's forehead.

Looking at the crystal bead of blood on this guy's fingertips, the little fox's big eyes were full of horror, and he naturally knew what it was and what the terrifying consequences would be after planting her demon spirit, and he desperately wanted to struggle to resist.

But when I thought of what this man said just now, the instinct to survive finally defeated stubbornness.

"Hmm...... Woo~~~" With a low choked voice, she was like a puppy who had been beaten with a stick, her mood was extremely low, her big eyes were full of tears, and she looked at the villain in front of her, arrogant and unreasonable, and dotted the blood bead between her willow eyebrows.

In the red blood beads, there are subtle runes circulating, and the moment it touches the little fox's eyebrows, it seems to have life, and in an instant, it is submerged in it.

In the soul of the little fox, that drop of blood is slowly outlining an ancient talisman into her demon spirit, at this time, she can interrupt it at any time, but in the end, she still doesn't have the courage to resist, she can only be pitiful, tears let that drop of blood, in her own demon spirit, complete the last stroke.

Seeing that in the fiery red eyes of this little fox, two blurred figures of himself slowly emerged, Yang Di knew that the blood talisman had been formed, and he let go of the little fox's pink neck, which had lost any threat to him.

In fact, in this process just now, Yang Di himself was also very uncomfortable, the pitiful appearance of the little fox made him full of guilt, although he repeatedly reminded himself that he had done nothing wrong, but he was still full of guilt.

That feeling, it's like getting drunk one day, accidentally at the corner of the street, and putting a passing girl or something, after sobering up, it turned out that the original person was still in the original packaging, Nima, heinous ah, there is wood?

But in addition, Yang Di really has no better way, planting the blood talisman in the demon spirit is the most direct and effective way to control the monster, and it is also the easiest way.

But this kind of method, in general, is actually not easy to get, simple and easy to learn, it means easy to fail, in fact, even if it is a monster that has just stepped into the threshold of cultivation, as long as it resists, it is impossible to succeed, even if the monster is subdued, more often, it is the result of the burning of jade, like this little fox is as timid and afraid of death, there are not many.

Some monks who are not weak in cultivation do not disdain this kind of low-end tricks at all, they often have stronger and more domineering supernatural powers......

"Woo woo woo woo ......" over there, after Yang Di let go of his hand, the little fox seemed to have lost his main backbone, collapsed on the ground, whimpering and sobbing in a low voice, very sad and sad.

If someone who doesn't know is there, seeing such a defenseless little beauty, that look, the man next to her, that is, Comrade Yang Di, the most shameful title, will definitely not run away.

"Hey, hey, what are you crying about, is this what you are asking for?" Yang Di was full of black lines, trying not to look at the little fox's plump body, for fear of another nosebleed

At this moment, although he is running "Heart Condensing Mantra" and sticking to his heart, he is not a willow Megumi who is not in a mess, and no man can stand such bright and angry scenes.

"Woooooooooo......oo You scoundrel, you scoundrel!" he said, and the little fox on the ground cried louder and louder, and the tears were already shining along the delicate and charming little face, like a beauty out of the bath.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, let me ask you, why do you want to harm us, you'd better be honest, there is a blood talisman in your demon spirit, lying will not do you the slightest!" Gradually, Yang Di was also a little impatient, nameless fire, and asked coldly.

In the last moment, this little fox, although moved by compassion, did not stop wanting to persecute him in the end, and from this level, this little fox is still a little bad, or at least, it is very bad, and it does not deserve sympathy.

Of course, if at the last moment, if he hadn't seen that touch of innocence and grievance in the little fox's red eyes, now this little fox has been killed by him!

Even though Yang Di has some good intentions, he is not a virgin, and if he dares to want to harm himself, he will never show the slightest mercy, for example, those guys that night, if he was not afraid of causing trouble to the village, that kind of outlaw, he would not be moved by how many deaths he had......