Open the door and send warmth to the community!

It was Qingqiu's attack that responded to Shuo Chen.

A large group of white shadows exploded behind Qingqiu, and the roaring white shadows turned into spikes and pierced towards Shuo Chen.

Shuo Chen dodged to dodge, and slapped the white shadow stabbing like an awl with one hand.

The white awl was blown apart by the powerful force, revealing nine long furry tails and the green hill behind the long tails.

Qingqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately stepped back, jumping onto the window sill behind him.

After a few bounces, he flew to the top of the building and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Shuo Chen flicked his sleeves and flew to catch up, followed closely behind.

Director Ao and the others were about to catch up, but Bai Miao grabbed Bi Fang and said, "Take me."

Bi Fang was caught by him, and he tilted his head when he heard this: "What's the use of you going?"

Bai Miao was dumbfounded for a moment.

Bai Miao's thoughts were in chaos.

On the one hand, reason told him that it didn't make any difference whether he went or not, and it might even be a burden.

But he was always restless, and he instinctively told himself that if he didn't go, he would definitely regret it.

Jin Jiuri: "Just go, what are you doing?"

As soon as Jin Jiuri lifted Bai Miao's back collar, he flew up.

There was a dazzling golden light in front of his eyes.

Bai Miao squinted her eyes, trying to see the situation outside through the golden light.

There was a loud "boom".

The golden light wrapped in white mist turned around and rushed towards the direction of the sound.

"Boom boom boom!"

The loud noise became clearer and clearer.

The golden light stopped suddenly, and Bai Miao finally saw the outside through the golden light.

I saw that the white shadow and the black shadow were already approaching the suburbs outside the community, colliding and wrestling quickly, and ran over a piece of self-built houses and plants in the countryside.

The black shadow roared and flew towards Shirai Shadow, hitting Shirai Shadow hard.

Flying upside down and breaking many trees, the white shadow screamed and turned to avoid the next blow from the black shadow.

Bai Miao's hair was blown wildly by the wind, he opened his eyes slightly, and a subtle tremor swept his whole body.

The white and black shadows in the dream gradually merged with Qingqiu and Shuo in front of him.

That kind of despair...he didn't dare to think about it.

Bai Miao closed her eyes: "We can't let them fight any longer!"

"Rare is more strange." Jin Jiuri stood straight on the roof wall of a building in the distance, folded his arms and said indifferently: "Leave them alone, let them fight."

"What?" Bai Miao looked at Jin Jiuri sternly.

"Qingqiu also needs to vent a bit." Bi Fang squatted on the wall and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Shuochen has a sense of proportion and will not let Qingqiu die."

Bai Miao: "What about the little Nine Tails? What about them?"

There was a sudden silence on the rooftop.

Director Ao sighed heavily.

Bai Miao's heart became more and more uneasy.

In the end it was Bi Fang who spoke.

He stared at the rumbling black and white shadows in the distance, his face lost his usual hippie smile and was almost blank with no expression.

"Haven't you seen it before? Little Nine Tails will only be invaded by evil spirits to a deeper degree than Zhu Yan. If left alone... it will give birth to an extremely terrifying evil spirit, which will destroy several houses by then. It's a matter of a few farmlands."

Bai Miao turned her head to look at the two shadows fighting wildly.

In the blink of an eye, Qingqiu, who had turned into a huge white fox, was already covered in scars.

The blood color spread across the snow-white hair, making it even more glaring.

There are more and more wounds on the white fox.

Shuo Chen patted away the stabbing long tail with his palm, and reached into Qingqiu's arms.

With a snarl, Qingqiu hid the little Nine Tails even deeper, and stretched out his chest to meet Shuo Chen's outstretched hand.

Shuo Chen's hand stopped abruptly, changed his claws into palms, and slapped Qingqiu away with one palm.

Qingqiu took the opportunity to swipe his claws away, taking advantage of the moment Shuo Chen retreated, he jumped back quickly.

Bai Miao's gaze was blocked and blown away by the wildly dancing hair.

He watched helplessly as the blood color on the huge white fox's chest became thicker and thicker, and the movements of those black-smelling balls became weaker and weaker.

Bai Miao took a deep breath, pinched her palms with her nails, trying to keep calm under the strong pressure.

The sharp red pupils of the white fox trembled, becoming more and more crazy.

Qingqiu's attack was completely desperate, Shuo Chen dodged quickly, and then flung his sleeve robe violently.

Qingqiu's eyes suddenly blurred.

Shuo Chen's hand was like lightning, facing Qingqiu's sharp claws, he snatched the five dumplings out of Qingqiu's arms.

Qingqiu:! ! !

The five blood-soaked balls huddled together, lying limply on Shuo Chen's arms, already unconscious.

Qingqiu: "No——!!!"

Bai Miao was startled, couldn't help leaning forward leaning on the railing of the roof.

The white fox frantically rushed towards Shuo Chen.

Shuo Chen dodged back, avoiding Qingqiu's stabbing long tail, and flew to the distance in the blink of an eye.

His light golden pupils drooped indifferently, looking down at the white fox that was galloping towards him.

He opened his hand, several black currents wrapped five white balls and floated into the air.

The white fox staggered hurriedly and didn't step firmly.

The whole fox fell to the ground, struggled in embarrassment, and slid forward for a while.

As if sensing danger, the black and red evil spirits in the Baituanzi's bodies exploded violently, resisting the black surge, but were constantly dispelled.

The bodies of the Baituanzi trembled and twisted, and more and more blood gushed out.

"Woo———" They closed their eyes and struggled in pain, whimpering weakly.

Qingqiu: "No! Please...don't hurt them!"

The white fox staggered up and took a few steps forward.

He turned into a human form and fell to his knees with a plop.

Everyone on the rooftop was shocked.

No one thought that Qingqiu would actually do this.

That is the proud and contemptuous Qingqiu.

Qingqiu was covered in blood, and the long tail behind him lay on the ground.

He looked up at Shuo Chen, embarrassed and without self-respect, he just begged over and over again: "Please, please...the Qingqiu clan has already suffered too many casualties...they can't have any more accidents, I can use my life Change them... please!"

Shuo Chen looked down at Qingqiu, neither joy nor sadness in his eyes.

His hands tightened slightly, and the black surge that trapped the little nine tails immediately contracted, deeply embedded in the bodies of the little nine tails.

The little nine-tails trembled reflexively, screaming and struggling desperately, but they couldn't resist the power of the black surge.

Qingqiu's pupils shrank.

Bai Miao took a breath.

Is that dream really coming true?

No, he never believed in absolute fate.

There must be another way...

Bai Miao clenched the railing tightly, leaning forward more and more.

By the time he realized something was wrong, his center of gravity had shifted.

He leaned forward, rolled and fell off the roof.

"Mr. Bai!"

On the eighth floor, if you fall down, there is definitely only one death word.

There was the sound of howling wind blowing by my ears, the blood rushed straight to the top of my head, and a sense of weightlessness swept over my whole body.

Bai Miao raised her head, stretched out her hand and waved it upwards, trying to grab something.

A large black shadow flashed before his eyes.

Then his left hand caught something cool, soft but hard.

A person's hand.

Bai Miao subconsciously clenched this hand tightly.

The hand worked in the opposite direction, pulling him directly upwards.

When Bai Miao stepped on the ground, his left hand was suddenly empty.

Bai Miao subconsciously shook his left hand, looked up to see the person standing in front of him, and realized that it was Shuo Chen who saved him again.

Shuo Chen looked at him quietly, and said lightly, "Be careful."

Bai Miao opened her mouth, her eyes suddenly widened.

"careful!"

A huge red and white shadow rushed from behind Shuo Chen!

Shuo Chen only had time to shake Bai Miao away with a wave of his sleeve, before he was taken away by the giant shadow.

The giant shadow rushed over, and most of the whole building collapsed, exposing the cold steel and concrete.

Bai Miao fell on the stairs of the roof and turned over with difficulty.

The powerful spiritual pressure crashed over, making it almost impossible to breathe.

Director Ao's expressions changed drastically as he jumped up.

"Qingqiu, what are you doing, change back quickly! Hurry up!!"

Bi Fang was shocked: "When did this fox accumulate so much evil spirit? Does he not want to live?!"

A huge white fox several circles bigger than the previous white fox appeared in the chaotic farmland.

Its vertical pupils were as red as blood, and its body was covered with blood-red and black streaks of evil spirit, fierce and ominous.

The white fox's cheeks furrowed ferociously, and its sharp teeth clenched together forcefully.

The black shadow in its mouth was suddenly crushed and turned into a vigorous black mist.

The black mist rolled and poured back into the master's hand again.

Shuo Chen floated in mid-air, dark red blood dripping down his fingertips.

For the first time, a cold and biting killing intent surged in his indifferent eyes.

"Do you want to die?"

Director Ao's face was red, and he shouted: "Qingqiu! There is still a chance to change back now!"

Jin Jiuri also opened his eyes wide, and shouted: "You stinky fox! Do you want the efforts of the entire Shanhai community to go to waste!"

The sharp red pupils of the white fox were filled with blood, it chuckled a few times, and blood dripped from its mouth.

"I've been tired of your ridiculous house-playing games for a long time... What kind of Shanhai community, what kind of neighborhood committee, deceiving yourself and others..."

"What am I doing all this for? The last bloodline of my Qingqiu clan is gone, is there any meaning in this world? I'm really fed up with this damn world... everything should have ended long ago!"

As soon as the words fell, the white fox turned to the sky and neighed.

The lines all over its body suddenly erupted with an astonishing black evil spirit!

Bai Miao coughed several times under the whistling spiritual pressure, and moved behind the wall of the stairs with difficulty.

He took a few deep breaths and looked down at the things in his arms.

In his arms were the little Nine Tails who were tightly wrapped by the black current.

At the moment when the giant shadow hit, Bai Miao stretched out his hand to fish, and pulled the little Nine Tails into his arms.

Today's little nine-tails are soft in the black current, their aura is already extremely weak.

Bai Miao recalled the white spot of light that disappeared in his palm in the dream, and closed his eyes forcefully.

Little Nine-Tail must not die, no matter for Little Nine-Tail himself, or for Qingqiu, in order to prevent the coming catastrophe.

But even though he wanted to save Xiao Jiuwei, Bai Miao had no idea at all.

Even Xiao Zhuyan couldn't be saved, what else could he do?

But let him watch all this happen like this, he will never be reconciled!

Bai Miao pursed her lips hard, pulled off the backpack, and shook out all the things in the backpack.

Messy talismans, fragmented materials, Wanyuan bronze mirror, mahogany sword, Zhoutian compass, golden crow feather...

Bai Miao's eyes scanned randomly, and suddenly focused on the Wanxu brush.

Zhu Xi said that his paintings have spiritual energy, and the portraits are equivalent to the proof of their existence in the world, which helps to stabilize one's spiritual power...

Out of a certain intuition, Bai Miao reached out and picked up the Wanxu pen, tightly clutching it.

He took a deep breath, and applied the Jinyu jade on the wrist of his left hand to the black surge.

It's like fire meeting water, the black gushing melts immediately.

But Jin Yuyu can eliminate the black surge and the evil spirit that is escaping, but it can't dispel the evil spirit that has entered the hearts of the little nine tails.

Bai Miao picked up the mahogany sword and forcibly cut his wrist, and blood gushed out immediately.

Without ink, he used his own blood.Without an inkstone, he used a Wanyuan bronze mirror.

He took the Wanyuan bronze mirror to catch the dripping blood, and the Wanxu pen was stained with blood.

Bai Miao's eyes were slightly closed, his right hand almost became a phantom, and he quickly painted around the little nine tails.