Fox Demon Cultivation Manual

When Song Ci said goodbye to others, he once said, "This is a road of no return."

He knows better than anyone else, so he used Song as his surname and took the name as his name. He stepped into the road in one step. Although he looked back countless times on the road, afraid of confusion, he never took a step back.

Stand upright even if you have broken your bones.

Tu Shan scorned, "I'm not interested in knowing the name of a dying man."

"But I must tell you." Song Ci spoke to him calmly, "I'm Song Ci, not Tu Shanrongbai."

"So?" The more Tu Shan couldn't figure out his intentions.

"I just want you to know that if Tu Shan Rongbai is standing in front of you, you have no chance to meet him ..." Song Ci seems to have a certain obsession.

Even under such circumstances, he still cannot tolerate misunderstanding or look down on Rongbai, and he even used his own example to set off.

But I never thought about the outcome of this battle, and whether this dialogue could be passed on.

However, it is true that Song Ci has said this. If Rong Bai had a clear tie with Shang Tuyue, it would have been clear.

Tu Shan became irritated as soon as he got angry, he hated, "Are you putting gold on your face?"

Song Ci grinned, shook his head and sighed, "I knew you didn't believe it."

"You still cherish the last time you can talk." Tu Shanyue was utterly confused by Song Ci and stepped on by the way. Naturally, he was angry.

Had it not been for the inexplicable force that had only jeopardized him, he would have rushed forward.

Song Ci followed his words, "You're right, so why don't we stop and talk for a while?"

Tu Shanyue didn't have the mood to talk to him at all. He even felt that this was only half-dead beaten by him. At this moment, the person who can stand up and talk to him is not normal.

Let's make a quick decision. Tu Shan thought more.

He clenched the long-handled sword in his hand, and launched an attack on Song Ci without any warning. The big sword uttered a huge arc with the power of thunder.

Song Ci swallowed blood, and his eyes became sharp when his eyes were dazzling, and a layer of weak outer skin faded. The exposed sharpness made Tu Shan's heart startle.

He could feel that the people in front of him were a little different. This feeling has grown stronger since he smiled just now, but the knife is in the lead, and he can't tolerate his distraction. Seeing the blade is about to be chopped on Song Ci.

The strength of this knife was enough to split his fragile and scarred body in half.

What shocked him was that the moment his blade touched Song Ci's hair, his figure suddenly flashed. As soon as Tu Shan was too late to see clearly, others had disappeared.

This speed made him stunned!

He couldn't imagine or understand how Song Ci, a seriously injured person, escaped from his face under his knife, which was impossible in his cognition.

However, Song Ci did indeed achieve it. He was still holding a broken bone, but jumped to the top of the stone statue under Tu Shanyue's knife, and threw his sword in his hand, and he turned into two short knives. He shook hands.

Squatting to see Tu Shanyue, his eyes swept up and down to observe his weakness.

As Tu Shan shot down, he dared not take it lightly anymore, turned his long knife and chopped it towards Song Ci again, and the speed of this shot was significantly increased.

This long knife looked long, heavy, and awkward, but in Tu Shanyue's hands, it was extremely light, with a pale white light on the blade.

Song Ci jumped in the air. When Kong turned over Tu Shanyue's head, his hair was drawn with a beautiful arc, and there was no sound when his toes landed, standing behind Tu Shanyue.

The statue was hit by Tu Shanyue's long knife, and the latter half shattered into a smash after the loud noise. Song Ci raised his right hand and stabbed Tu Shanyue's right arm with a sharp knife. A blood flower splashed on Song Ci's side face.

But he didn't want to see Tu Shan more and more seeing him dodging too fast. He used this knife to intentionally accept it. Before the short knife was pulled out, Song Ci's wrist was caught by Tu Shanyue, and he took him around in a circle. At the same time he twisted his arm fiercely.

Tu Shanyue's five fingers almost buckled into his wrist. Song Ci swallowed his pain in the air and quickly turned, only to keep his right arm from being twisted by him. He raised his short knife in his left hand, leaving a long on Tu Shanyue's arm. Bloodstains.

When he let go, he still slaps in Song Ci's chest and immediately slaps Song Ci's body against the wall. His heart attacked, but his face was still indifferent, completely suppressing the weak expression.

Song Ci raised his hand to recall another short knife, and levered on the wall to kick off the wall. When turning over in the air, both blades ignited blue flames, and waved at Tu Tushan.

Tu Shanyue was very jealous of the blue flames on his knife, and he did not dare to seduce him, and quickly dodged. Because Song Ci was fighting with him closely, his long sword could not be used, and gradually fell into the wind.

The blood of Tushan in his body became more and more boiling, almost burning him all over and merging into his injured bones and weakening his pain.

In Song Ci's eyes, Tu Shanyue's movements became slower and slower. He slowly occupied a dominant position. The speed of waving his sword increased instead of decreasing. Soon, he left many wounds on Tu Shanyue's body.

He can also notice that Song Ci has continued to change in this battle, knowing that this is not the opponent, so he wants to ask the family for help when he can still deal with it.

But at the moment when Tu Shan was more distracted, Song Ci found an opportunity. He twisted his arm and backhanded, and the crisp "click" sounded. Tu Shanyue's face suddenly changed due to pain, and he pulled away and pulled back. .

Song Ci lifted his right leg, turned around and kicked his feet, and threw his heels to his side.

This one was much more powerful than the one Song Song had faced before. He was kicked and flew three blood-stained teeth from his mouth while spinning in the air, and half of his body was paralyzed after landing.

Song Ci followed closely when he stepped on his chest, and Tu Shanyue opened his mouth with a hoarse scream.

Du Er in Song Ci's hands turned into a long machete again. He lowered his blue eyes and slowly squatted. The blood on his face covered him with a kind expression, showing a little indifference. Fiction baby novel network www.xiaoshuowa.com

The blade was raised high and aimed at Tu Shanyue's head,

Tu Shan's eyes widened, and Song Ci's figure was reflected in his pupils, and he struggled hard, but the more he struggled, the harder the foot on his chest became, making it harder for him to breathe, his face pressed into the color of a persimmon, Exhale blood.

When Song Ci fell, the blade turned backhand half a circle and knocked Tu Shanyue with a knife handle.

it is finally over......

Song Ci fell to the ground from the general. The pain in his whole body struck in an instant. He frowned in pain, covered his chest and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, followed by his consciousness.

He didn't know how long he was lethargic. When he woke up, there was Feng Zhuojun sitting next to him. Most of the fatal pain on his body had disappeared. The rest of the pain made him grin. He got up and found that all the blood on his body had disappeared. Clean and new.

Feng Zhuojun said, "Congratulations."

Song Ci rubbed his arm in pain and said hoarsely, "Congratulations ..."

"You have gained a lot of blood this time, and gave birth to three foxtails." Feng Zhuojun said, "Finally nothing."

"Three?" Song Ci was startled, counted with his fingers, and took a breath. "Will I now have five tails?"

"Yes."

Song Ci shook his hands with excitement, apparently feeling that his body was different from before. As soon as he moved his mind, he felt a blue flame in his palm, which became bigger and smaller with his thoughts.

He never thought that one day he would be able to control the blue flames in his body freely. He jumped up happily, but because of that he pulled the wounds on his body and his face was distorted with pain.

"It will take you a few days to sustain this injury," Feng Zhuojun said. "Destroy the punishment whip as soon as possible and leave. If it is found, the trouble will be serious."

As soon as he reminded him, Song Ci remembered that he still had something important. When he turned around, he saw that Tu Shan, who was covered in blood, was lying on the side, and he didn't know.

"He ..." Song Ci pointed to him, hesitating, "Did you die?"

"My life is saved, but you didn't hit it lightly at the end, and Jomo would have to sleep for a while." Feng Zhuojun said, "The problem is not big."

Song nodded, walked to the stone gate behind the statue, pushed the stone gate open through a slit for one person to pass through, and saw a white halo whip hanging on the wall in front of him. .

The whip handle is iron black, but the whip body is white covered with dense barbs. As Feng Zhuojun said, the whip body is made of keel.

Song Ci walked in front of the whip, glanced from head to tail, looked at the whip completely, and suddenly raised Dou in his hand, chopped the punishment whip, and then chopped several knives without stopping. Chop the whip into pieces.

Feng Zhuojun was startled by his appearance, thinking that he was only suffocated with a whip, and then he did not say anything.

But he didn't want Song Ci to take a breath and whispered after chopping the whip, and whispered, "It's no wonder that this whip is pumped for white, no wonder the wound is so scary ..."

Feng Zhuojun: "..."

Song Ci leaned down and picked up one of the fragments and carried it into his arms, and then left such a pile of broken bones, and Tu Shan lying outside the door left with a big swing.

When he went out, it was dark, and he didn't know how long he spent in the earth palace.

Song Ci was worried that Rong Bai would be anxious if he couldn't find him, so he hurried to the dormitory. When he hurried back, he found that the palace was brightly lit but strangely quiet.

When Song Ci walked in from the main entrance, he saw that the palace door was wide open, and there were two immortal servants guarding the door. When they saw Song Ci, they immediately shouted, "Song Xianjun is back!"

Song Ci was startled, he waved his hands, "What's your name?"

Who knew that the two fairy servants shouted even more, shouting at the temple with a throat, as if calling someone, "Song Xianjun is back! Song Xianjun is back!"

As soon as he shouted twice, Rong Bai appeared hurriedly. His eyes were red, with a rush of emotion, and he stared closely at Song Ci. He didn't stop for a moment, and held Song Ci in his arms.

This is the first time that Song Ci has seen Rong Bai show such a disgusted look.

His arms were very strong, holding Song Ci in his arms tightly, with a tremor in his voice, "Where have you been?"

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