Hundreds of crows flooded the place where he had just been, and the rumbling explosions were incessant, and clouds of blood mist rose into the air, and shattered bones flew in all directions, shooting like bullets in all directions, making the surrounding trees tremble.

Ghost Cry hid behind a tree, gritted his teeth, and pulled a feather out of his body.

The crows dispersed, revealing a land that had been bullied. Flying dust, scattered leaves, and blood-stained feathers filled the air.

"Did you dodge?" the crow looked at the big tree where Devil Cried was hiding, and with a wicked smile on his handsome face, he landed on a branch and slightly sorted out some messy feathers on his body.

Once again, the remaining crows flew into the sky, forming a dark cloud.

"Go!" he said softly.

The bell rang urgently, and the ghost cried and threw himself forward.

The next moment, the air waves behind him rolled, and the sound of explosions one after another was used in my ears. It seems to have been hit by something in the back, and there was a sharp pain.

As soon as he got up, Ghost Cry heard an unusual sound of breaking the air, and as soon as he quickly lowered his head, a pair of sharp claws brushed his scalp and took away a few strands of long hair.

Opportunity!

Ghost Cry reacted instantly, wiped his left hand to his waist, and then threw his head behind him without looking back.

A little cold star chased after the crow, and the crow screamed in pain, the blood bloomed on his back, and a flying knife was inserted into it.

He staggered through the air and plunged headlong into a thicket.

"Kill!" the Golden Sword King shouted violently, rushed out of the slash, and chased after him. He held a knife in both hands, and nine iron rings "rattled", from right to left, slashing horizontally.

The raven spread its wings, set up a strong wind, and moved its body backwards. The golden knife slashed across his chest, and several broken feathers danced between the two of them.

Ghost Cry also rushed out, and the long knife was carried by him on his shoulder, and the flying knife was hidden in the palm of his hand.

"Bow down!" the ghost cried out, and then hit the throwing knife.

The Golden Knife King hurriedly lowered his head, and the flying knife slashed through his scalp, making him tremble, and he couldn't help but shout and curse in a low voice: "Bastard, you want to kill me!"

As soon as the crow's wings were closed, the flying knife hit his wings, and since there was the sound of gold and iron clashing, the flying knife was bounced out.

The Devil Cry strode across the three feet, and kicked on the shoulder of the Golden Sword King. The Golden Knife King said "Hi", shrugged his shoulders hard, and the ghost cried and got up with his strength, jumped high, raised the long knife above his head, and slashed down with a condescending knife.

A hint of silver appeared, and the crow raised its wings and stood in front of it.

There was a loud bang, and Ghost Cry felt that his knife was simply split on the steel plate, a piece of sparks scurried, the tiger's mouth shook violently, his arm was raised high by a huge force, and his body involuntarily leaned back.

On the other side, the crow was uncomfortable, and was directly re-chopped to the ground by the brutal knife of Ghost Cry. Then, he was greeted by a big golden knife that "rattled".

Syllable!

This knife is powerful and heavy.

The raven blocked it with his wings again, but was also slashed upside down and flew out.

The Golden Sword King chased after him quickly, and the ghost cried and landed with a fight, and he also chased after him. However, they had only chased for a few steps before they were forced back by the black feathers [Forbidden] that rained down like a torrential rain.

When they caught up again, the crow turned around, changed back into its main body, restrained its demonic energy, plunged into the crow, and then dispersed in a hurry.

Ghost Cry and the Golden Sword King couldn't tell the difference at all, so there was nothing to do. Not the fog of the entire forest can cover the eyes of Ghost Cry and others, but it can't cover the eyes of ghosts.

Clever illusions can deceive people, demons, and ghosts.

Anyang Daoist took out a talisman, recited the spell, and shouted: "Urgent!"

Suddenly, a ghost came out of the ground, and Anyang Daoist ordered: "Quickly help me find that red-haired fox demon." ”

"Yes. The ghost bowed respectfully, then looked at it intently, and said, "My lord, please come with the little one." ”

The two fox demons rode the wind and galloped all the way. Qin Xianglian covered her stomach, her face like gold paper. Finally, she couldn't help it anymore and spurted out a mouthful of blood, but it couldn't stand the wind and fell from mid-air.

The fox Xiaobai exclaimed, and hurriedly grabbed Qin Xianglian, so as not to let her fall to the ground.

"How's it going?" Xiao Bai frowned: "How are you?"

Qin Xianglian shook her head, her face was pale, but her eyes were unprecedentedly clear: "You are here for the child in my womb!"

Xiaobai's face changed slightly, but Qin Xianglian smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, she is very important to you, you will raise him, right?"

Xiaobai nodded vigorously: "Niangniang's limit is coming, she has taken a fancy to your child, this is your child's blessing." ”

"That's good. Qin Xianglian breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." ”

Her eyes were misty, and she spat out another mouthful of blood.

Xiaobai grabbed her hand hard: "You hold on for a while, and you will ...... soon."

"I can't escape. Qin Xianglian smiled weakly: "With me, we can't escape." ”

"But ......"

"I deserve to die for the things I did, but my children don't deserve to die. Later, you take her away, and I'll stay here. ”

Xiaobai's heart tightened: "You want to ......"

Qin Xianglian's face suddenly distorted, and she grabbed Xiaobai's hand hard, squeezing her hand painfully.

"Ah~~" Qin Xianglian finally couldn't hold it anymore, gritted her teeth, and let out a low wail.

In just an instant, she seemed to have been drained of all her essence, and her whole person lost weight.

Nails popped out of her fingertips, and then she closed her eyes and cut her belly with her fingers.

Xiaobai's body trembled, and his eyes were red. She watched Qin Xianglian slump with a smile, and her anger was like a gossamer.

Xiaobai opened his hands, let the child out of Qin Xianglian's belly, and gently exhaled a breath, bringing a gust of wind to gently brush away the blood stains on the child's body.

This child, strangely looking, does not look like a newborn baby at all. He has smooth skin, red hair and red eyes, and a big furry tail.

She didn't cry or make trouble, she watched Xiaobai open her hands with a smile and a smile, muttering something in her mouth, which was very cute.

"Look, your child. ”

Qin Xianglian had a gentle smile on her face, and hugged the child weakly: "Yu'er, you have to be good." ”

Then, she was shocked, returned to the light, sat up, and stuffed the child into Xiaobai's arms: "Go, go quickly." ”

With that, red hair poured out of the pores, and the three tails opened widely, and in an instant, they turned into a terrifying appearance of a half-human and half-fox.

She let out a desperate wail and rushed into the fog without looking back.

Xiaobai hugged the child, set up the demon wind, toe a little, soared into the air, spanned a few zhang, the toes lightly touched a branch, and once again across a few zhang, disappeared into the vast woods.