Raising a Fox Spirit in My Home

"Night Fork?" Su Shi looked at Shen Xiu with a big eye. She was surprised to say, "This person turned out to be a night fork ghost?"

Aster was full of dignified color, and she whispered: "I didn't expect that there is a live night fork walking in the world! I dare to be in the light of the day!"

Zou Ping, who was a teacher, saw Zhang Tian and his coma in the ground. She was anxious and angry, and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and let go of my younger brother!"

Shen Xiu laughed and picked up his feet. He picked up Zhang Tianhe’s body like a cloth bag. He laughed loudly: “Let's go!”

He has a great strength on this foot. Zhang Tianhe’s body is like a cannonball. In a blink of an eye, he hits Zou Ping.

Zou Ping was shocked, and the subconscious mind had to pick it up with both hands, but when Zhang Ling suddenly saw his right hand stretched out, Zhang Tianhe’s body was hard in the air, like an invisible hand caught him. .

Zhang Ling’s hand showed the majestic real element and subtle control, and everyone couldn’t help but secretly cheer.

Zhang Ling turned to look at Zou Ping, whispered: "Don't bring him down!"

Zou Ping reacted, and Zhang Tianhe, who was parked in the air, hugged her. She hated the stunned look of Shenxiu and turned around and worried about Zhang Tianhe’s injury.

Zhang Ling looked at Zhang Tianhe and looked at her. She turned her head and yelled at Shenxiu: "A little one, a nightshade ghost, dare to run in our China, you are impatient!"

Shenxiu snorted and he said, "Why, you have to enlighten me? Good!"

Zhang Ling’s anger is unstoppable. Her eyebrows are picking up. The bright red cinnabar at the eyebrows suddenly seems to be a small fireball. It burns up with blazing flames on both hands. The flame temperature is high and the air around it burns. In distortion!

Zhang Lingren said that "the real fire of the earth" is not only as hot as fire, but also the manipulation of the fire of one hand is called the world's only step. Under this anger, the ability to press the bottom of the box is taken out!

Everyone saw that the flames in Zhang Ling’s hands were boiling and smashing, and they blinked out of the palms of their hands, and then they slid around the entire arm, and then they were covered in flames.

Zhang Ling Liu Mei is upright, and the flames are boiling. It looks like an angry vulcan. She screams: "You are looking for death!"

After that, her wrist turned over and a fireball in the palm of her hand grew bigger and bigger!

Everyone saw that the fireball in Zhang Ling’s hand was rolling and getting bigger and bigger, and it sounded like a bomb that was about to explode. The pressure was amazing, and it was shocked by this blazing breath through the distance. .

Zhou Qin only felt as if he was in a large oven. The hair was curled up and curled up. She said: "What is this spell?"

Shion’s face is eclipsed and said: “This is Sanchao’s fire! Is Zhang Ling crazy, she will ruin it here!”

Everyone saw Zhang Ling suddenly screaming, actually used this kind of destructive power, extremely powerful spells, they are all shocked, loudly said: "Zhang Zhenren, what do you want to do? No, it will cause trouble! ”

At this time, Zhang Ling’s mind is full of revenge for Zhang Tianhe. The most important thing is to find the lost face of Zhengyijiao. She is deaf to the ears, and her murder is getting heavier and heavier.

Shenxiu feels a terrible heat coming from the distance, and instantly smells the taste of death, but Shenxiu is more excited and fanatical. His blackness becomes more and more intense, in front of him. Gradually, it is like forming a black mist.

Everyone only thinks that this smog is like a black abyss. It is faintly visible that countless black souls are screaming in it, screaming and making a creepy voice.

When Zhang Ling saw her, she became more and more angry: "The devil and the ghosts dare to arrogant!" After she turned over her wrist, she threw the fireball in her hand.

Shenxiu screamed, and the black mist in front of him suddenly turned into a ghost of a green face, and rushed toward Zhang Ling’s fireball.

This devil had a **** mouth and swallowed the fireball suddenly. In a flash, this ghost was burning with blazing fire.

Everyone applauded loudly: "Zhang Zhenren is good, burn this night fork ghost!"

Zhou Qin and Su Shi also saw the eyebrows dancing, secretly gritted his teeth and said: "burn him, burn this bastard!"

Li Yundong shook his head: "The Yaksha is famous for being able to swallow all things, and this night fork is not the real body of the human body. I am afraid that Zhang Ling’s three gods can’t help him."

When he spoke, he saw the Shenxiu on the field suddenly laughing and laughing. His figure was much stronger than before, as if he absorbed the power of these three gods!

Everyone was screaming and screamed: "This is impossible! Three gods and gods are burning, and why can the night fork ghosts swallow up and absorb?"

Zhang Ling also changed her face. She shouted: "What the monster are you! How can you swallow my three gods!"

Her voice just fell, and the kindness of the side suddenly screamed at the Buddha. He said, "Amitabha, please let me say a word!"

Zhang Ling turned his head and sneered: "Do you have anything to say?"

Cixi smiled and said: "The Taoist friends in the Chinese spiritual circle, my apprentice Shenxiu is neither a demon and a ghost, nor a sinister evil. He is the guardian of the high mountain in Koyasan, and the descendant of the night dragon. Is it a Buddhist guardian of the gods, how can it be a demon ghost?"

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Zhang Ling glared at the mercy, she secretly thought about it, the heart said: This Japanese devil is not bad, if I lose on the court, then we are teaching this time to eat a big loss!

Thinking of this, Zhang Ling’s boiling flame slowly subsided, and she turned her head and said: “Which practitioner is willing to play against this **** show?”

At this time, everyone saw the green face of the Shenxiu, and the ugly nightshade ghosts swallowed even the three spirits of Zhang Ling. They were afraid of each other for a time, and they looked at each other.

When Shen Xiu saw it, he sneered: "Hey, if you want to come up, are you afraid?"

Everyone was provoked by him, and all of them were furious. Wang Lingfei stood up and stood up. He said loudly: "I am coming!"

The people of Zhengyijiao have said loudly: "Wang brother, learn this arrogant guy!"

Zhang Ling glanced at him and nodded secretly. He whispered to him: "The nightshade is endless. You don't want to be close to him. You can also beat him with less spells. This night fork is the guardian god. I suspect he has spell immunity. Body, I think only magic can kill him!"

Wang Lingfei nodded. Before he went on the court, he turned his head and glanced at Li Yundong. In his heart, he said: I didn’t expect that it would be a pity that I refining and preparing to deal with Li Yundong’s magic weapon and using the little devil!

Wang Lingfei snorted and he walked to the field. The backhand took a short sword with only half a foot from behind.

Everyone saw that this short sword was red, shorter than the long sword, and much longer than the dagger. Other than that, it was not surprising.

When Shen Xiu saw it, he laughed and said: "So a short sword? Your three emperor swords and seven-star swords are all in my bag. Now I have to give me one?"

Wang Lingfei was not angry. He looked at Shenxiu coldly and said: "What magic weapon do you have, even if it is taken out, we will fight for a magic weapon!"

Shen Xiu smiled and said: "Why fight with you, why bother?"

Wang Lingfei laughed and said: "Good! Don't blame me for bullying you!"

After all, he suddenly turned into a lightning bolt and rushed toward Shen Xiu. He held this short sword in his hand, such as lightning and thunder, and generally stabbed him.

Zhang Ling was shocked and couldn't help but swear: "Damn, didn't I say that he should not be close?"

The so-called one inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, one inch risk!

Wang Lingfei danced short swords, as if the mercury that was pervasive was generally swayed toward the gods show. A group of silver dances between the people, almost covering the whole body of the **** show, even Wang Lingfei's own body shape was covered by silver light. If looming!

Someone who recognized this move secretly nodded and said: "A good trick is a hurricane! However, this night's fork force is heavy, why should you fight with him? Is it worse than the magic weapon?"

Everyone was in doubt, but suddenly there was a roar of the gods show, and both palms were shot. The two palms were slap in the palm of the hand in the hands of Wang Lingfei. He laughed loudly and said: "See what you can do!"

Wang Lingfei was not shocked and rejoicing. He smiled coldly and shouted: "Jianqi Jianghe!!"

Wang Lingfei suddenly changed his body shape. He scored two points, two points three, and three points!

In this scene, there are countless Wang Lingfei. They each hold a short sword. The short sword in the hand makes a dazzling red light. It seems like a river of water, and it’s crazy. It’s crazy from all directions to the Shenxiu. Sting up in the past!

In a twinkling of an eye, the **** show was smashed through the body. He suddenly rushed with blood, and his hands were arrogant. His hands unconsciously released. In the middle of it, Wang Lingfei immediately blinked, and a step forward, a big drink: "Here!" The sword immediately slammed into the chest of Shenxiu!

Everyone saw a big surprise, and suddenly cheered up, and the show shouted wildly. He suddenly smashed out countless black qis in his chest, and quickly spread to him in the short sword of Wang Lingfei.

Wang Lingfei was shocked. He just wanted to let go, but he saw a sneer in the chest that was pierced by the hole. He held his fingers in his hands quickly, and his mouth was like a thunderstorm. He ate the killer of the Mantra Tantra: the nine-word mantra!

Everyone saw that every word of the Yaksha drank a hand, and a handprint was quickly drawn in his hand.

This handprint is not moving the king of the seal, the big diamond wheel print, the outer lion print, the inner lion print, the outer seal print, the inner seal print, the wisdom punch print, the sun wheel print, the treasure bottle print!

Shenxiu quickly pinched his handprints, swearing and saying, "Let! Bing! Fight! Those! All! Array! Column! Before!"

Wang Lingfei saw that the black fog quickly appeared in the air with nine mantras. He hanged himself up and down, and his heart was not good. He was about to pull back, but it banged, and the nine words suddenly exploded. Open!

The crowd only heard a loud bang, as if a bomb exploded in this, Wang Lingfei was blown up in the blink of an eye, and fell to the ground without a word!

"What!" Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't help but widen their eyes. The first time they looked at the **** show with fear, they couldn't understand why this **** show couldn't die if it was a magic weapon. Instead, it could speak the truth. Seriously injured Wang Lingfei?

Shen Xiu kicked Wang Lingfei away. He laughed and pulled out the short sword on his chest. He slammed it beside him, and the short sword was inserted next to the Three Emperor Swords, as if his spoils were generally showing off to everyone.

Shenxiu's pierced chest rolled around a black mist, and gradually the black mist slowly subsided. His chest was flat as before, and only the clothes broke a hole.

Shen Xiu haha ​​laughed and said: "I can't stand a blow!"

The practitioners of the various factions took a breath of air, and they secretly said: What should I do? Even Zhang Cunyi, Zhang Tianhe and Wang Lingfei lost! The three of them are the top players in the younger generation of the current practice, and even if other sects are powerful, they will not be stronger than them! Even if they all lose with one stroke, who else can beat this mad Japanese?

When everyone was in a hurry, Zhou Qin couldn’t help but say to Li Yundong: "Master, go, you can’t let this Japanese go on!"

Li Yundong face Shen Rushui, he nodded, was about to play, but saw Ziyuan suddenly reached out and pressed his hand.

Shion smiled and said, "Let me go!"

Li Yundong was shocked: "Aster, are you?"

Ziyuan asked: "Why, I have no confidence in me?"

Li Yundong heard a word, he said: "But..."

Aster smiled lightly and said: "Reassured, since I dare to play, I must have a sure grasp! You must know that before you defeat me, I am the younger generation of the practice... the first master!"

After that, the Aster Shi Shiran the end, the body shape is ethereal, if the fairy came to everyone's eyes, her voice said coldly: "In the next Zhengyi School of Spirits, Aster! Please advise!"