Confirming his guess, Xue suddenly exploded: "Sleep snow? Sleep snow! This son can be called 'snow'! This is what this fox means to let this fox sleep with this son?"

Xiao Yuchen was speechless, retracted his gaze, looked sideways, and glanced at Xue faintly: Are you sick?

"Who got it!" Xue was extremely depressed! A spirit fox was called such a name! Where to put his face as a dignified snow boy!

"She. Xiao Yuchen moved his gaze back to Feng Qianyan.

"Woo-woo-" Mian Xue, who was squatting on the ground, tilted her head and screamed twice, as if to affirm Xiao Yuchen's words.

"I'll go~~!you-" Xue was speechless, holding her forehead and rubbing it. What kind of master did you meet here! One is not enough, and another is even more ruthless!

Facing the opponent of the Seventh-Order Great Spirit Master, the speed of the wind was almost not advantageous. The spear swept over, and a golden spiritual power swept through the side of the wind's neck, and the small body twisted into a strange angle, which could be avoided.

Xiao Yuchen's hand holding the Ice Sword tightened. His face seemed calm and waveless, but his starry eyes shrank suddenly.

"Hiss-" Xue, who was depressed, was also startled, glanced at Xiao Yuchen, and didn't say anything.

Mian Xue stood up suddenly.

"Sit down!" Xiao Yuchen scolded.

The snow-white paw that had just stepped out paused, glanced deeply at Feng Qianyan, slowly retracted the paw, and squatted down quietly.

Seeing that dangerous scene, Mianxue, who didn't understand the master's deep thoughts, was worried about the safety of Feng Qianyan, and wanted to go over to help.

The Fire Dance Sword is much shorter than the spear, and the wind is small and has short arms, so the range of attack and defense is small, so it is inevitable that it will suffer a little.

And these soldiers are corpse soldiers, and mental attacks must be useless. What if they use spiritual fire? Will they have spiritual power to protect their bodies? So, the wind poured into his face, and a golden spiritual fire that changed color struck.

As a result, it was a mixed blessing!

The soldier really didn't use spiritual power to protect his body, and the spiritual fire hit the armor and soon burned. But a dead man has no pain! The body burns, but it does not hinder his movement at all!

Faced with a burning fireball, Feng Qianyan had no choice but to retreat a little farther, and directly used his divine sense to control the Fire Dance Sword and fight with it.

I don't know how these corpses are refined, and they are much more resistant to burning than ordinary people. The wind-swept ghost flame is a high-level spiritual fire that can melt all things in the world. Unexpectedly, this corpse soldier actually resisted almost half a pillar of incense for a long time, and then fell to the ground motionless until the ashes disappeared, leaving no trace.

"Hehe! The spiritual fire is so easy to use!" "Feng Qianyan is as if he has discovered a new continent! I knew that the spiritual fire was so powerful against the corpse soldiers, what was he hiding and fighting just now!

Feng Qianyan ran in front of Xiao Yuchen, raised his head proudly, and said, "Hmph!" Instead, he leaned over and patted Mianxue's head: "Xiao Mianxue, I just made you worried!"

"Woo, woo!" Mian Xue let out a low whimper, stretched out her pink tongue, and licked the back of her hand.

Xiao Yuchen's face turned dark, and he summoned Mianxue back to the beast pet space.

"Huh, what are you doing!" the unconscious wind was a little angry. If you don't help yourself, forget it, Mianxue is just worried, and there is nothing wrong with it!

When he raised his head, he met Xiao Yuchen's starry eyes dyed with thin anger.

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