The sickly fox demon is not easy to tease

Su Muwei gritted his teeth and said, "Madam, are you okay?"

"No problem."

Nan Xingchen waved his hand, shifted his gaze elsewhere, and looked around.

She said calmly: "This should be under the tomb."

"Ahhh, so many dead people."

Wen Ci's terrified scream broke the silence.

Nan Xingchen asked impatiently: "What are you yelling about?"

Wen Ci's face turned pale, and he stammered, "Miss, head, head, dead, dead person..."

Nan Xingchen subconsciously looked upwards. This scene was truly chilling.

There is also a blood pool next to the swamp pool, with stone pillars standing in the blood pool.

There are countless iron chains hanging from the top, and hanging on the chains are humans, strange beasts and demons.

They all stuck out their long tongues and looked down with their eyes wide open.

The scene was quite terrifying!

Nan Xingchen subconsciously clenched her hands, and Su Muwei happened to hand over his hand, so she held his hand tightly.

Su Muwei comforted her, "Don't be afraid, Madam. I will protect you."

Nan Xingchen hummed lightly, and at this moment she felt his palm was particularly warm.

Wen Ci covered his face with his hands and peeked through his fingers: "Ah, girl, some of them are the people who came with me. You two must save them."

"Shut up." Nan Xingchen shouted.

Where did this man come from? He was so noisy.

"Today, none of you will be able to escape. You all must help our sect be reborn."

The haunting, shrill female voice rang in my ears again.

Soon, a cloud of black mist gradually gathered above the pool of blood, and an extremely ugly old woman with a wrinkled face appeared, with a cold light emitting from her disgusting eyes.

A cloud of evil and ghostly aura lingered around her.

Nan Xingchen's heart tightened. This witch really knew how to seduce people. She was so charming before, but who would have thought that she was actually an ugly old woman! ?

She couldn't help laughing out loud.

Xurou raised her eyebrows and said disdainfully, "What are you laughing at, you little bitch?"

"I laugh at you for being an ugly old woman."

Nan Xingchen narrowed his eyes, his brows revealing a look of arrogance and arrogance.

Dare to laugh at her ugliness, Xurou was furious: "You, you dead girl, who are you talking about?"

"You, you, you, I'm talking about you. You've been dead for so long, old, ugly witch. What kind of sweet dream are you dreaming of trying to be reborn?"

After saying this, Nan Xingchen playfully stuck out her tongue at her.

The raccoon poked its head out of the air and warned, "Master, although this old witch is only a soul, she was a spiritual master when she was alive. Her strength should not be underestimated. You need to be careful and don't fall into her trap."

"it is good."

Nan Xingchen stroked the raccoon's head, and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.

Xurou raised her hand and waved towards the sky, and the monsters and demons hanging in the air seemed to be summoned.

One by one, they started to make a commotion, showing their fangs and claws.

Xurou smiled sinisterly: "You stupid girl, hand over your spirit beast, the nine-tailed fox."

The monsters hanging by chains had originally dim eyes that emitted strange light.

It is rumored that eating the nine-tailed fox's elixir can increase one's cultivation several times.

Everyone's eyes turned to Nan Xingchen, even Wen Ci beside her looked at her.

Nan Xingchen stroked Rouli’s head and comforted her to stay in the void.

Immediately, an evil smile appeared on her bright little face.

"Old witch, you want it, but I won't give it to you. What can you do to me?"

Xurou was furious: "How dare you! Today, I will peel off your skin with my own hands. I will first take your Dan Yuan to nourish my body, and then take the fox's Dan Yuan."

After she finished speaking, she flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Nan Xingchen like a whirlwind, stretching out her ten fingers filled with murderous intent and attacking Nan Xingchen.

In a flash, Nan Xingchen summoned a sharp sword and raised his hand to slash at the black fog.

"Ahhh-"

The five blackened fingers on Xurou's left hand were chopped off and she let out a scream.

At the same time, Xurou made a desperate move and raised her right hand to attack Nan Xingchen's shoulder.

The distance was too close, and Nan Xingchen was trapped in the swamp and had no time to avoid it. Five bloody holes were pierced on her shoulder, and a look of pain appeared on her face.

Su Muwei felt her pain, he clenched his hands tightly, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Time flies by, Nan Xingchen is training and he cannot interfere.

"Don't be so arrogant, little girl. Today I will let you see how powerful our sect is."

Xurou laughed ferociously and increased the force of her five fingers.

pain--

Nan Xingchen gritted his teeth, injected spiritual power into the sword, and swung it hard to chop at Xurou's right hand.

Xurou's figure flashed and she dodged Nan Xingchen's sword. She let out a creepy laugh from deep in her throat and was about to mock Nan Xingchen for his petty tricks.

next second.

thump--

There was a sudden pain in my left arm, followed by the sound of something falling to the ground.

Xurou glanced sideways and saw that her left arm was chopped off by Nan Xingchen and fell into the swamp pool, splashing mud everywhere.

What happened was even more exciting, making her vomit blood.

The sharp sword flew out of Nan Xingchen's hand and stabbed straight into the stone wall not far away.

When the sword was recalled by Nan Xingchen, ghostly auras and resentment continued to overflow from the holes in the stone wall pierced by the sword.

These were things she had collected over the years for use in setting up formations. Xurou's heart was bleeding.

She turned into a ball of black mist and tried to repair the hole, but the hole grew bigger and bigger, and the ghostly aura and resentment dissipated quickly.

Xurou became anxious and used the spiritual power in her body to try to repair the hole.

Su Muwei pinched a brown pill between his fingertips and fed it into Nan Xingchen's mouth. He looked at her pale cheek with a face full of heartache.

"Ma'am, are you okay?"

Nan Xingchen forced a smile at him: "I'm fine, you did a good job just now. As long as there is no danger to life, let me handle it alone."

Su Muwei held her hand tightly and said as if he had lost his memory: "But, Madam, you are injured."

Nan Xingchen lowered his eyes to look at the wound on his shoulder and smiled faintly: "How can you not get hurt during training?"

Su Muwei held her in his arms, jumped out of the swamp pool, and the two of them retreated to a stone pillar and sat down.

"Ma'am, does it hurt? Let me blow it for you."

Su Muwei lowered his eyes and stared at the wound on her shoulder, his face full of heartache.

Nan Xingchen raised her eyes and looked at him, a slight blush appeared on her slender face: "Okay."

Su Muwei leaned over and blew carefully on her wound, took out a bottle of medicine for treating external injuries, gathered spiritual power in his palm, and turned the ointment into a ball of ethereal white mist and applied it to Nan Xingchen's wound.

Nan Xingchen suddenly felt a cool and numb sensation in the wound.

She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly, and looked at Su Muwei with sparkling eyes, which was completely different from the cruelty she had just shown to Xu Rou.

Wen Ci, who was far away, saw this scene and an inexplicable look appeared on his face.

After applying the medicine, Su Muwei thoughtfully helped her change into a clean ice crystal snow dance dress.