Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

The true energy in the body is continuously sucked into the barrier along the palm of the hand.

At the same time, the place where they touched seemed to have a weak electric current, which spread to the limbs and bones.

It was a little itchy at first, but after a few seconds, the tingling became more pronounced.

In the end, the whole body seemed to be gnawed by thousands of ants, and the pain was like needles, penetrating into the bone marrow, and the pain was so painful that she was about to suffocate.

Bai Zhen couldn't hold on any longer, another mouthful of blood spurted out and fell straight down from the air.

The surrounding leaves were blown away by the wind.

The figure lay motionless on his side on the ground.

The white clothes were stained red with blood, and the black hair spread out on the ground, winding on the ground like a quiet stream.

A pair of eyes were tightly closed, and the delicate little face was as pale as paper.

The breeze blew, only a few strands of blue silk fluttered in the wind.

Qing Li looked down at the scene below, her pupils trembling slightly, "Lan Zhi!"

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand and go down to check, he was stopped by the person next to him, "Qingli, concentrate! It will be a success soon!"

Qingli glanced at the formation, then looked down again, gritted her teeth, and didn't move.

And at the same time.

Inside the Demon Array.

Yuan Li was already covered in blood, and he no longer had any extra strength to struggle.

But the blade of light showed no sign of stopping, and continued to shoot at him.

Xu Shi had been in pain for too long, Yuan Li had gradually become numb, and the extra wounds, large and small, were no longer felt.

"The scary thing about the Demon Subduing Formation is not that it can kill demons and immortals.

It will let you die slowly, painfully.

Despair and helplessness are the most tormenting people. "

A rumbling sound rang out.

Another thunder struck.

Bloodstains slowly flowed down the curvature of the corners of his lips, dripped from his chin, and soaked into the chest-front black shirt.

"Don't worry, I will live. Definitely."

The veins on his forehead bulged, and he let out a smile. The originally white teeth were full of blood, and the pair of red pupils seemed to be more coquettish than before, but the eyes were very firm, like cold ice and snow, which made the smile look unruly.

Qing Ya's voice smiled, obviously only taking his words as being brave, "That would be better."

Yuan Li spit blood to the side, "In the past three hundred years, I have never felt so eager to live for a single moment.

Whatever I set my mind to, I will do it. "

**

After half an hour.

Bai Zhen's fingers finally moved.

As if her consciousness suddenly regained consciousness, she suddenly sat up from the ground, but the movement was so large that it affected the wound on her body, and the pain caused her whole face to wrinkle.

She raised her head, this time, instead of rashly hitting hard, she quietly observed for a while.

the end.

Bai Zhen's eyes flashed, and then she picked up the sword not far away, and stood up.

Once again, she used her infuriating energy and rushed up.

The goal this time is not the golden barrier.

But Qingli.

The sword edge swept close to his face dangerously, Qingli leaned back to dodge a blow, but the hand that formed the formation did not move at all.

"Lan Zhi, give it up. Your every move is taught by me, you have no chance of winning.

Moreover, no one can break this Demon Demon Formation.

Today, Yuan Li is sure to die. "

Bai Zhen hooked her lips into a smile, and her offensive was even more fierce, "Is it dead or alive, how do you know if you don't try?"

Qingli was her only hope.

Without anyone, the Demon Demon Formation cannot form a formation.

She had only heard of the other five immortals.

Only Qingli has the deepest friendship with her.

Then only...

Bittersweet.

"Lan Zhi, you'd better stop in moderation, I don't want to shoot at you."