The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

"Fox King, you promised me something..."

"Reassure, the Fox King will say nothing, and will not renege on his words. After the power of the nine tails has been transferred, his body is yours." As a result, the dogs' shackles flashed a hint of dissatisfaction.

Wen Qing was not angry because of the tone of the dog. He now has only one little fox. He has been sealed for several years. He has no choice but to occupy Wen Qing's body. Unfortunately, Wen Qing's qualifications are too weak and his strength is too difficult.

As long as he has the body of a small fox, he will have enough strength to lead the evil spirits to re-emerge. In fact, what he wants most in his heart is the body of Lin Zikai, but unfortunately he failed.

When he thought of Lin Zikai, he thought of Qin Mo. During the period of getting along with Qin Mo, he was very happy. It is undeniable that he has an unspeakable affection for Qin Mo, but he is the king of the evil spirits, compared with the future of the evil villains. The good feelings of Qin Mo suddenly became nothing.

He has lost for a moment, and it seems that they are destined to be enemies. However, looking at the little fox in front of him, thinking about the glorious future of the evil spirits, he was excited again. At this moment, he waited too long.

"Dog, I haven't seen you for many years, your courage is getting bigger and bigger." The whole high platform is very empty. In this silence, a female voice suddenly came, "I dare to start with the nine-tailed fox."

The voice was very arrogant, and there was no such thing as putting the Fox King dog in his eyes.

The dog's body was stiff in place and slowly turned back. He saw the ruby ​​standing behind him. His pupils tightened and licked his dry lips. He slowly said, "I don't want to come, no red, red. Princess Jade."

As for the Qin Mo and Lin Zikai behind the red jade, they were completely ignored by him.

"Qin Mo, and ... sister." The little fox felt the familiar breath, slammed his eyes open, and the black pupils continually glanced at the red jade. He always knew that he had a sister, but he had never seen it. Seeing her at the moment, the blood in his body boiled up, and the blood connection was really a magical thing.

At the same time, the little fox's heart is upset, how can I let my sister see him so embarrassed? There is also Qin Mo, for so many years, he was only in the Yuan Ying period, and sure enough, without the help of the Fox Lord, he even made progress so slowly.

The little fox squatted in the mouth, and the grievances of his heart disappeared. Even the pain in his body could not be felt. He was proud of his heart, and licking the fluffy big tail behind him and slamming it on the ground. is the most important.

Qin Mo didn't expect to see the little fox when he first entered the demon world. He smiled in his heart and glanced at the bark that was held by the red jade. His body flashed and he went in the direction of the little fox. Lin Yuan immediately followed.

The bark and the jade squatted, and saw the action of Qin Mo, but did not put it in the eyes, just glanced at the warm blue, and then put the attention on the red jade.

The little fox struggled so hardly that Wen Qing re-sitting on the edge of the formation, the palm of his hand was attached to the formation, and the power of the evil spirits in the body continued to flow into the formation. The black light surged in the array, and the central part of the high platform was covered. The surrounding Lingshi flashed with dazzling light.

Seeing the arrival of Qin Mo, Wen Qing’s eyes smashed, and the left hand smashed a shackle.

Wen Qing's cultivation is only the Golden Year, but his strength is far more than the Jindan period. After all, he lives in the body of the evil spirits.

Surrounded by violent winds, the white bones of the high platform made a creaking sound. At this time, it was at noon, the sun was high, and the people who burned the place could not open their eyes. In the heat, several huge fireballs came to the surface of Qin Mo and Lin Yuan.

When the fireball flew to the front of Qin and Mo, the "beep" burst open and Mars hit. Fortunately, Qin Mo and Lin Yuan's movements were very fast, and they quickly passed the spark of the splash.

The scattered sparks did not disappear, but directly turned into a firebird, with sharp claws, surrounded by Qin Mo and Lin Yuan, constantly attacking.

Qin ink flipped, and the sword was thrown at the body of the firebird. Behind him, Lin Yuan also turned the beads in his hands.

When the three of them played against each other, the confrontation between the red jade and the bark also reached a state of arrogance. The red jade first looked at the little fox who was trapped and dead. His eyes were stunned and his tone was not good. No, let you forget that some people are you who can't help?"

Having said that, she smiled a little. "But, since you forgot, then I will remind you of it."

The dog's face is ugly, and the hand in the sleeve is tightly gripped. The red jade has always been like this. It can't be said. He said that his age is a little longer than her, but she does not look at him in the name of her own nine-tailed fox.

"The Princess of Ruby, now I am the king of the Fox." The power of the little fox is constantly coming to his body, the dog's eyes are sharp, and the pressure on his body is suddenly pressed against the body of the red jade. . Just a little longer, he can step them all under his feet.

The face of the jade was like a smile, and there was no such thing as putting the pressure of the bark in her eyes. She stood in the air at this time, and the hem of the veil fell in the air. The hem suddenly shook and suddenly shook, and the next moment, turned into two snakes and quickly flew toward the dog.

Seeing the jade shot, the dog's face is gloomy, but he dare not care. Although his strength has risen sharply in these years, the nine-tailed fox has always been unique and the qualification is extraordinary. He wore a wrist and flashed a golden light behind him, welcoming the attack of the ruby.

The strength of those firebirds is not strong, Qin Mo and Lin Yuan combined, only a moment of effort will fall them down.

Before the formation of the law, Wen Qing tightened his brow, and when he met, he noticed the difficulties of Qin Mo and Lin Yuan. Looking at the little fox who was struggling but a little wilting, Wen Qing hesitated for a moment, biting his tongue and spitting out a blood on the edge of the formation.

During the time, the green smoke skyrocketed and the whole array was brighter.

And he quickly got up and blocked the pace of Qin Mo and Lin Yuan. He looked at Qin Mo carefully, and his face was as gentle as ever: "It’s been a long time since I saw it, Qin Mo."

At the beginning, because of the enthusiasm for Wen Laotou, Qin Mo was tolerant of Wen Qing, but in any case, Wen Qing is inferior to Lin Zikai and the little fox in his heart.

Looking at the black gas that Wen Qing’s body is faintly lingering, Qin Mo’s face is solemn, the tip of the sword points directly to his eyebrows, and the tone is determined: “I will personally place you next to Wen’s head.”

"Oh, it’s really awkward." When I heard this, Wen Qing smiled at herself. The next moment, her face slammed. "In fact, I am not Wen Qing, and there is nothing with that old man." Relationship, I just borrowed his body. Speaking of the warmth of the soul, the taste is very good, it is sweet!" So, he licked his lips, a **** color in his eyes.

Qin Mo holds the hand of the falling sword and shakes it. Obviously, he did not guess this fact.

Wen Qing smiled at her own voice and continued: "It is a pity that I did not take up the body of Lin Zikai, I don't know how his taste..."

The voice did not fall, and a cold light hit him.

Wen Qing smiled and there was a strange **** fog behind him. In this blood mist, more than a dozen ink-colored long vines were pulled out from the middle, and they smoked toward the body of Qin Mo. With the movement of Wen Qing, those dark-colored vines are getting thicker and thicker, and the power contained in them is also alarming.

A look of Qin Mo’s look, a purple-black thunder fire appeared in the palm of his hand, and he shot on the ink vine. Lin Yuangang, who was behind him, had to take some action, and he was stopped by Qin Mo. He only listened to him and said coldly: "He gave it to me."

Qin Mo always remembers that if it wasn't for Wen Qing’s work on Lin Ziyu that day, he wouldn’t have lost his soul.

After Lin Yuan’s footsteps and receiving Lin’s memory, he was able to understand Qin Mo’s mood and turned to walk toward the law. He was thoughtful and naturally saw that the trapped little fox had different meanings for Qin Mo and Ruby.

Wen Qing sneered, and Qin Mo stopped to stop Lin Yuan’s movements, but he firmly believed that no one could break his line. He did not know that there is a kind of person called Tiandao darling, Lin Yuan is just like this.

The vine was burned by the thunder, and it wilted. The blood around it immediately rushed around the vine. The next moment, the vine was once again alive, and even a giant mouth was opened at the tip, facing the face of Qin ink. Rushing.

Qin ink palms and hands, the aura of the hand gathered, then turned into a small sword, stabbed to those Moto. At the same time, the long sword in the hands of Qin Mo illusioned thousands of swords, overlapping and stacking toward Wen Qing.

Wen Qing’s face finally changed. He knew that Qin Mo was difficult to wrap, but he did not expect him to be so difficult. However, due to Wen Qing’s physical strength, he could not exert all his strength.

He glanced at the little fox still in the line, his eyes firmed, forget it, fight it, it doesn't matter if the body is ruined. After all, there is still a better body waiting for him.

Wen Qing squatted down and slowly released the power of the soul. The evil spirits have no entity, but the spirit is extraordinarily powerful. Just after releasing a small part, his body could not hold back, the flesh and blood collapsed, and the blue gown was dyed red, which seemed to completely collapse in the next moment.

Wen Qing bit his teeth and stopped the movement. At this moment, black can't ruin the body. Although the evil spirits are powerful, there are limits, that is, they must be able to exert their strength by virtue of the flesh.

He licked his mouth, his expression on his face grew more and more, his right hand held high, and he waved against Qin Mo.

The black gas with great strength goes directly to Qin Mo. Falling on Qin Mo's body, his body trembled.

Seeing the strength of Wen Qing has improved, but Qin Mo did not mean to retreat. He clenched his long sword in his hand, and the sword violently burst into a dazzling light, directly attacking Wen Qing.

Wen Qing’s body constantly oozes blood, and the soul has oppressed his body. But he felt like he couldn't feel the pain. He pointed to the ground and quickly escaped the attack of Qin Mo. At the same time, the blood flowing out of his body gathered into countless swords and shot toward Qin.

The aura of Qin Mo’s hands was injected into the sword, and the sword was like a rainbow, facing Wen Qing’s head.

At the same time, the side of the array, Lin Yuan's movements on the hand is also faster, in the end, only to see the afterimage.

Suddenly, he exhaled a deep breath, his mouth twitched and laughed, and this broke.

The light above the array slowly dimmed, and the barrier that had trapped the little fox slowly disappeared. There was a loud noise from the "bang" and the entire high platform collapsed.

When confronted with Qin Mo, Wen Qing had been in a downwind. At this moment, she felt that the formation was broken, and a blood was poured into her chest. "Wow" spurted out.

The Qin and the inks were slightly bright, and the long sword in the hand flashed purple, suddenly bursting out with an amazing momentum. He tiptoed the ground and jumped up, and the sword light flashed. This sword fell on his face in the horrified eyes of Wen Qing. Body.

A white shadow came over from Wen Qing's back and waved a claw against Wen Qing's body, directly photographing him on the edge of the mountain wall. Wen Qing has already been the end of a strong battle. After shaking twice, he will no longer move.

A sigh of black gas emerged from the body of Wen Qing, this is the spirit of the evil spirit king who is preparing to escape. The little fox reached out and grabbed it, and the black gas dissipated in his hand.

After solving Wen Qing, the little fox licked his teeth and just wanted to say something. Suddenly, he paused and squinted his head. He said with pride: "How? Is the fox best?"

The mouth of Qin Mo mouth pumped, and finally only faintly said: "Great."

The red jade took the flying dog, and as soon as she turned around, she saw the scene. Her mouth was hooked and she raised a touch of interest. Her younger brother was quite OK.

When the red jade looked at him, the little fox found it, and the jade was not far from him. He could even smell the faint aroma of her body. He is a little nervous in his heart, will his sister not like him?

Looking at her in a red dress, noble and seductive look, the little fox's tail slammed, suddenly disappeared in place, replaced by a tall man.

This man is similar to the red jade. The narrow eyes are slightly raised, and the eyebrows can be vaguely seen with some pride. It’s just a little strange that his head has two pointed ears, and his movements tremble with his movements.

Seeing the surprised color on Qin ink's face, the man browed and said: "How? Can't recognize your fox come?"

Qin Mo didn't say anything, but his eyes swept over his ears. The little fox's cheeks were slightly red, and then he sneaked a glance at the ruby. The mouth screamed: "Fox is only accidentally counted by the villain." It is."

With that said, the little fox turned his eyes and looked at the barks and warm blue that fell to the ground. Wen Qing has already disappeared, and the little fox walked quickly to the side of the bark and kicked a kick on his body.

The dog snorted twice, but at the moment he has lost the ability to resist. The little fox snorted and just prepared to kick him a kick. A long jade hand sticked out from behind his head and touched his white ear directly.

At the same time, the sound of ruby ​​came from behind his back: "This guy is still useful, keep it first."

The face of the little fox suddenly burst into red, and he did not dare to move nervously, letting the red jade's hand linger over his head.

The red jade chuckled, turned to look at Qin Mo, raised his chin and said: "Do you need a body? He is very good."

Qin Mo looked at the dog bark. At this moment, he fell to the ground, his face was pale, and he was awkward, and he was somewhat disgusted.

"Don't be disgusted. In the demon world, his body is considered to be superior. Do you want a body of a nine-tailed fox?" The red jade snorted and the tone was quite disdainful.

Qin Mo hesitated for a moment and nodded. Lin Yuan stood by and smiled at Qin Mo, but there was always a lingering hesitation in his smile.

The soul of Lin Zikai has not recovered, but it has to be warmed for a while. During this time, Qin Mo has been devastated by the little fox who hates iron and steel. When the red jade is coming, he will also step forward.

Although Qin Mo's body has been devastated, his strength has indeed improved greatly.

On this day, it is a rare and good day to be clear and cloudless. Ruby brought a group of people under the tree of the year.

She touched the rough trunk of the year tree, and the corner of her eye was slightly picked. She said, "There is plenty of spiritual power under the tree. Just here." Qin Mo naturally has no objection.

The jade was sitting in the air, and the fingers were moving fast. With her movements, a red light emerged from her fingertips and wrapped around the dog and Lin Yuan.

As time passed, a ray of light ran along the red line from Lin Yuan's body to the dog's body, which is the soul of Lin Zikai.

A sharp scream was heard in the dog's mouth, and under the strong movement of the red jade, he slowly closed his eyes.

Qin ink breathed a stagnation, clenched his hand, and the next moment, the bark that had no sound was opened again.

At the same time, the red jade stood straight and exhaled, saying: "It is."

The soul of Lin Zikai has entered the body of the dog, and at this moment, he is truly new.

Lin Zikai looked at Qin Mo, and he was the only one in his eyes. It has always been the case.

Lin Zikai’s eyes were clear, and it was the first time that Qin Mo clearly saw his feelings hidden in his heart from his eyes.

"Master brother..."

Lin Zixiao suddenly smiled, standing in the face of the weakness of the body.

"Let's start over..."

The sun is hanging high, and only a few people's ears are left with the sound of the leaves, and everything around them becomes a back.

The little fox who had always jumped away snorted. He was dissatisfied with Lin Zi in his heart, but he did not want to stay here. He turned around and took Lin Yuan, who was thinking about what he was thinking.

Qin Mo looked at the man in front of him, still remembering the silence he had when he died for him that year...

"I forgive you, but I won't...*Your." Qin Mo's tone is soft and soft, but his tone is very firm, but he is ear

The pink on the tip reveals his uneasy heart.

"Okay." When I heard this, Lin Biao’s eyebrows bent, and now it’s not *how, one day, the master will accept him.

The breeze blew, rolling up the clothes of the two, and entangled in the air, as if to herald the inseparable future of the two.

The author has something to say: This article is over until today, thank you all for your company, hehe.

At the end of the last, I have been thinking for a long time. I feel that this is the perfect ending in my heart. Qin Mokou does not recognize it, and my heart has already been shaken; and Lin Zixu has experienced so much, it will never give up.

In the end, I would like to say a word about Qiong Yao. It’s a happy thing for all of you to leave.