On Liu Qing's side, although Liu Qing took action personally and led a group of disciples to support him, there were still heavy casualties. In addition to Liu Qing, one male disciple was slightly injured, and the other female disciple was seriously injured. On the side of the Thousand Years of Fox Spirit, the skeleton soldiers and big bats were all killed and injured, but there were still three bronze armored corpses, which made Liu Qing very difficult.

The corpse-squeezing talisman he brought had been used up. The weapons in the hands of the three Liu Qing could not break the defense of the bronze-armored corpse, and could only continue to repel the other party. When Liu Qing saw Han Feng being killed by the black bear spirit, Liu Qing knew that he was destined to die here.

Liu Qing raised his head sadly and lamented with a lonely face, "Forget it, I'm destined to have such a disaster, but it's a pity that it has dragged you down!"

"Second Master, we don't regret it! Let's fight with these monsters. If you can kill one more, kill one more to eliminate harm for the people!" As soon as Liu Qing finished speaking, the slightly injured disciple behind him said with a firm look in his eyes and a firm tone.

Liu Qing looked back at Li Nanyuan who was talking, and felt very sad. Li Nanyuan was the leader of the young generation of the Xianlan Sect, the closed disciple of the great elder in the sect, and the hope of the future of the Xianlan Sect. The leader did not agree to Li Nanyuan's trip this time, but Li Nanyuan was eager to save his master, and finally asked for the leader to agree and followed. The other female disciple was the pearl in the head's hand, the eldest lady of the Xianlan Sect. Unexpectedly, the two of them were about to die here today.

Thinking of this, Liu Qing had his own plans in his heart, "No! You two are the hope of the future of the Xianlan Sect, and cannot be destroyed here, Nanyuan! Take your junior sister, hurry up, escape from this cave, I will block you for a while!" As he said that, Liu Qing turned around, held the whisk tightly in his right hand, and looked at the three bronze armored corpses opposite him with a generous look.

"No! Third uncle, if you want to leave, we will go together, otherwise we will stay here and fight them to the end!" Wei Jiashan said passionately, as a man as a man.

When Liu Qing heard this, he shook his head, blew his beard and said with a glaring voice: "Nothing! When has it been! I am still so competitive and keep the green mountains there, and I am not afraid of no firewood! Let's go!"

"Hmph! No need to study, I want to leave? No one wants to leave here today!" The thousand-year-old fox spirit snorted coldly, and it seemed that he still had not recovered his energy. After saying a few words, he began to breathe heavily, "That ignorant boy is dead, it's your turn now!"

"You!" Liu Qing was speechless for a moment, and shook the whisk and decided to take action.

"Who saw me dead?" Han Feng's voice sounded at the corner of the wall. With a "thump", the black bear spirit tilted to the side and fell to the ground. At the throat, a long sword was inserted halfway into it. At the corner of the wall, Han Feng stood up with his waist stretched and threw a few small white porcelain bottles in his hand aside.

"Young man, are you okay?"

When Liu Qing saw that Han Feng was not dead, he was overjoyed. He thought that if the other black bear spirit killed Han Feng, he would turn his spear and attack him again. He was originally barely supporting him, and if he intervened, he would definitely die. Therefore, Liu Qing decided to sacrifice himself to protect Li Nanyuan and the others. He never thought that Han Feng was not dead, and it seemed that he had killed the black bear spirit. In addition, he found that as one went up and down, he seemed to be in a vague upper hand. The hope of saving his senior brother seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

"I can't die!" Han Feng responded to Liu Qing easily, and moved his wrists and ankles vigorously, "Thanks to this guy is big enough!" Han Feng muttered casually.

The black bear spirit rushed over just now and wanted to use the impact of his huge body to kill Han Feng, but unexpectedly, it was precisely because of his huge figure that he not only did not kill Han Feng, but also saved Han Feng and saved his life.

It turned out that Han Feng, who had already planned, saw the black bear spirit running towards him. The moment he bumped into him, Han Feng took the opportunity to go next, passing through the two front paws of the black bear spirit, and at the same time, he held the meteor in his hand tightly to catch the moon, pointing the sword tip straight to the black bear spirit's jaw.

With the help of the inertia caused by the huge weight of the black bear spirit, Han Feng easily stabbed the meteor into the trachea of ​​the black bear spirit. The black bear spirit hit the mountain wall and blood rushed into the lungs on the spot to die. Because Han Feng was injured under the left rib, he simply stayed in the gap between the black bear spirit and the mountain, took out the golden sore medicine obtained from Dong Qinhu before entering the cave. Han Feng was afraid that the medicine would not work enough, so he opened four or five bottles in succession and applied it to his wound. Soon, the skin under his ribs opened and the flesh blossomed, and new meat grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As soon as the wound healed, Han Feng, who was upset, kicked the black bear spirit's body away and stood up.

"Are you dead?" The thousand-year-old fox spirit asked in disbelief. Of course, Han Feng didn't need to answer this question.

"Design the formation! The three talents tie the magic array!" Liu Qing was the first to react, and called Li Nanyuan and Wei Jiashan to set up the attack formation of the Xianlan Sect, preparing to siege three bronze armored corpses first. After Han Feng killed the thousand-year-old fox spirit, the dead joined forces to kill the bronze armored corpses.

"Young hero, let's hold the bronze armor corpse first. You can kill the fox spirit quickly, and finally we will kill the bronze armor corpse!"

Li Nanyuan and Wei Jiashan on the side were also smart people. When they heard that Liu Qing wanted to set up the three-talent magic array, they knew Liu Qing's intention and did not ask much. One stood in the southeast corner and the other stood in the northwest corner. They were about to be in a triangle with Liu Qing in the southwest direction. They raised the weapons in their hands and attacked the bronze armored corpse in a proper manner.

Seeing that the bronze armored corpse was entangled, he had not recovered for the time being, he turned around and ran to the depths of the cave. Seeing that Liu Qing and the other two were indeed trapped, Han Feng did not delay, and followed the path of the thousand-year-old corned corpse and chased after him with his sword.

"Bang!"

Just as he was walking around a corner, Han Feng only saw a flash of cold light in front of him. He subconsciously used a meteor to block the moon, knocking away the thousand-year-old fox spirit's weapon, bounced on the wall, and sparks appeared.

Han Feng lit a candle and illuminated the dim path. The meteor rushes to the moon and is now on the shoulders of the thousand-year-old charming fox spirit.

"Young hero, I surrender. I hope the young hero will show mercy. I am very grateful." As he said, the thousand-year-old fox spirit twisted his waist and shook off the few clusters of petals on his body. Suddenly, an exposed female body appeared in front of Han Feng.

The towering peaks, two bright red and white skin, kept hitting Han Feng's brain. "I thank the young hero for not killing me." As the thousand-year-old charming fox spirit said, he squatted and bowed to Han Feng.

Just as the thousand-year-old fox spirit was about to get up, his eyes turned cold, and the sharp nails of his left index finger hit Han Feng's throat, "Die!"

Just as the thousand-year-old fox spirit was rising, Han Feng, who had already prepared, raised his sword and cut off the head of the thousand-year-old fox spirit. "Hey, I thought I would exchange something good for your name. It turns out that this inner elixir is your best thing!" While complaining to the thousand-year-old fox spirit's corpse, Han Feng took out the inner elixir from his arms to take a look, and then put it back in his arms again.

Han Feng did not notice that just as Han Feng took out his inner alchemy to watch, a faint roll of eyes floated out from the corpse of the thousand-year-old fox spirit, and along the path when he came, he floated back to the cave just now.

"I know in my heart that you are a monster, not a real person. No matter how charming you are, it will not be effective. If you are a real person, maybe..." Speaking of this, Han Feng suddenly remembered Qin Ruojie for some reason, and once again fantasized about Ruo's thousand-year charming fox spirit, and replaced it with Qin Ruojie...

"Jiashan is careful!"

A shout in the cave brought Han Feng's thoughts back. Han Feng slapped his red cheeks and secretly scolded him for being useless. He had only seen the other party and could not extricate himself.

Thinking that Liu Qing and the others were fighting with the bronze armored corpse outside, Han Feng turned around and ran out.

As soon as he entered the cave, the change in front of him made Han Feng take a breath of air conditioning...
Chapter completed!