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Shi Feng said, "What we can do is help you save your life. As for how to snatch the Purple Shadow Marten, we will not participate.

In addition, we only stick to one stick of incense time. When the time is up, you must open the exit mechanism and let us leave. "

Xiao Gourd didn't hesitate at all, "Okay, I agree."

Shi Feng said, "It's empty talk, please leave your mace here for safekeeping."

The little gourd said, "No problem, I'll give you the key. After burning the incense, I'll tell you how to open the mechanism."

Huo Shi watched them discuss with cold eyes. He could see that Shi Feng, Feng Qitong and Shi Feng were not willing to get involved in the fight. If they were scared away like the eagles and dogs, the situation would be more favorable.

Therefore, Huo Shi stood aside quietly and did not rush.

But Yao Xing was very impatient, "How about it? Have we discussed it yet? Fight or leave. Hurry up!"

Fu Chuanxin said, "Fellow Taoist Huoshi, Mr. Sun and I have come to retrieve the Purple Shadow Marten on orders from the sect. If you leave without a fight, you will be punished when you return."

Huo Shi said coldly, "We must fight against each other to determine the outcome."

"However," Fu Chuanxin said, "The Illusion of All Spirits is so dangerous. It has only been more than six months now, and there is still nearly half of it. Why should I work so hard for a treasure!"

Huo Shi narrowed his eyes, "Hey, what do you think Hall Master Fu has to say?"

"In my opinion, how about we make friends with each other through martial arts, and let's do that?"

"The sword has no eyes, how can you point it to the end?"

"It's very simple." Fu Chuanxin pointed out, "Isn't the Purple Shadow Marten here? I will release it in a while, and everyone present can take action. Whoever catches it first will get the Purple Shadow Marten.

No matter who catches the Purple Shadow Marten, the competition ends immediately, and no one else is allowed to fight for it.

Such a competition, what do you think? "

Huoshi's eyes flashed red, "Are there any restrictions on how you can take action?"

Fu Chuanxin said, "No."

Yao Xing chuckled, "Then we kill the seven of you first, and then capture the little mink, is it okay?"

Fu Chuanxin's expression remained unchanged, "Of course this is one of the ways. However, which one is easier to do, kill all seven of me or capture the Purple Shadow Marten, I believe the young leader knows."

Huoshi was silent, thinking in his heart.

Junior Brother Zheng sent a message, "Brother, I'm afraid the other party won't agree. The strength of the Demon Sword is to fight, not to capture monsters. And since we proposed this method, he will definitely suspect us of being a ghost."

Fu Chuanxin said, "Of course he will be suspicious. But Huo Shi is not a reckless man. He wants to kill seven of us, hum! If we fight desperately, he will not be able to escape unscathed. Even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured."

As far as I know, the Great Light Sect has another more important thing to seek during this trip, and that is the secret treasure of the demon clan that fell in Liyuan. The Yuling Sect is also eyeing it. This time, the Yuling Sect sent Mo Xiao to personally Go out, if Firestone is injured...hehe. "

Junior Brother Zheng nodded, "The Demon Flute Baili Plain is so powerful in the southwest. Even if the flint is intact, it may not be able to defeat him!"

Huoshi thought for a moment and said in a deep voice, "The purple shadow mink has amazing escape skills and can break all kinds of restrictions. What if you let it go and it runs away?"

"Young Master, you and I can set up restrictions on the field. If there are multiple barriers and they escape, then we can only blame you and my incompetence."

Huo Shi looked at the glazed bell and said, "This thing is very unusual. It seems that Hall Master Fu has great confidence in your magic weapon."

There was a hint of sarcasm in his words, implying that the Xuanding Sect was not capable enough and only relied on the sharpness of its utensils.

Fu Chuanxin said calmly, "Utensils are also one of the magical powers, such as Taoist Friend Huoshi's demon-winged sword, which also adds a lot of color to your exquisite sword skills."

His words were tit for tat. Do you Flint look down on utensils? If you dare, throw away your sword and have a fight with us.

Huoshi said, "Okay, I promise you. Let's compete to see who can catch the demon marten first, but everyone must swear an oath from their inner demons. Whoever grabs the purple shadow mink will own the demon beast, and others cannot regret it."

Fu Chuanxin said, "Okay." He took the oath of the inner demon first, and everyone followed suit.

"Everyone can set up a barrier on the field." Fu Chuanxin said.

Huo Shi said, "Since Hall Master Fu has set the rules, you should ask first."

"It's easy to talk about. Fu's forbidden barrier is still the glazed bell."

Fu Chuanxin pointed his finger at the glazed bell covered with purple shadow mink. The small bell continued to grow in size, from the size of a wine pot to a radius of more than ten feet, covering half of the entire hall.

When the glazed bell continued to grow larger and everyone was included in it, Yao Xing's expression changed and he glanced at the young master.

The flint did not move at all, as if he saw nothing.

The small bell turned into a big bell, and the Purple Shadow Marten was immediately free, and it scurried away.

Everyone had lost sight of him, and his consciousness was nowhere to be found, but the next moment, there was a soft "bang" sound, and somewhere on the transparent wall cover of a small clock, Purple Shadow Marten bumped into it and was bounced back.

It was unconvinced and still looked for loopholes everywhere, but it hit walls one after another.

Shi Feng asked quietly, "Senior sister, can we set up a formation to only defend but not attack."

Feng Qitong smiled and said, "Of course."

She is a disciple of the Nine Talisman Sect, and her knowledge of talisman formations is not inferior to that of several elders. She immediately moved her fingers, and the talisman and seals were flying. In a moment, a golden light surrounded her, forming an oval magic formation.

Feng Qitong said, "Brother Shi, Senior Brother Ye and Young Master Sun, if you are defeated, retreat into this formation."

The formation she arranged naturally caught Huoshi's eyes. He sneered at first, but after the formation was formed, he couldn't help but be moved, "Panshi Jinguang Formation? Who are you? How can you arrange such a formation at will?"

Feng Qitong said, "I am from the Jiufu Sect, a small sect, and the young master must have never heard of it. It's just a trifle, sorry to make fun of it."

This Panshi Jinguang Formation is certainly not a trifle, but Feng Qitong's trump card, the strongest defensive formation.

She knew Huoshi's strength very well. He seemed quite friendly now, but once he started, he might chop off her or Shi Feng's head with one knife, so she had to be very alert.

Huoshi appeared in Biancheng Hall. Although he didn't say much, he had always intimidated everyone and took the initiative with his reputation.

Even if Fu Chuanxin proposed a plan, he weighed it and agreed to it. Of course, there were reasons for Fu Chuanxin's speculation, not wanting to waste strength in a fight, but more of it was conceited. He believed that in the face of absolute strength, Fu Chuanxin couldn't play any tricks.

Moreover, Fu Chuanxin proposed this plan because he was obviously afraid of himself. If he could get it, he would get it. If he couldn't get it, he would give up the purple shadow marten to save his life.

If the opponent's strength is better than his, why bother to make friends with martial arts? Why not rush up and kill him?

But after Feng Qitong put out the Rock Golden Light Formation, Huoshi's expression changed immediately.

He secretly regretted that if the two sides fought, he would definitely not leave the other party a gap to calmly set up the formation.

Yaoxing whispered, "This tortoise shell formation is only powerful in defense, and it can't take the initiative to attack. Young master, don't worry."

"Fellow Daoist Huoshi, it's your turn." Fu Chuanxin said with a smile on the side.

Huoshi nodded, "Take out the bag."

"Yes!" Yaoxing waved his hand and offered a cloth bag.

With a "hum" sound, a cloud of black clouds surged out of the bag. Looking closely, it was a group of black insects, each of which was the size of a thumb, with fangs in their mouths biting, which was very ferocious.

The group of insects flew around, but when Yao Xing cursed, all the insects disappeared.

The human race looked uneasy, and felt that the demon insects had quietly sneaked up to them and even climbed onto their collars.

Fu Chuanxin finally looked at Xiao Hulu, "Mr. Sun, where is your barrier?"

Xiao Hulu laughed, "I don't have any restrictions, just make something casually." He threw something with his hand, which was the white jade toad, hanging in the air.

Huoshi said, "Is the arrangement ready? Let's start."

Fu Chuanxin flicked his finger, and three small shields flew out, protecting him, Junior Brother Zheng, and the big man named Qiu.

Xiao Hulu and Ye Fazhen didn't care about their face at this moment, and rushed into the rock golden light formation.

In the black tortoise bone, the horned demon dragon sneered, "You said a lot of big words, but in the end, the other party didn't even pull out the knife, and they were all scared into turtles."