The sickly fox demon is not easy to tease

Chapter 163 Covered with bruises

boom--

The smile on Ye Yu's face froze. He quickly gathered the spiritual power in his body and fought with Sikong Wu Yue again.

Nan Xingchen observed that Sikong Wu Yue was able to fight alone, so he flew to the lower world on a cloud and joined Nan Xingyu and others to deal with the heavenly soldiers.

Nan Xingyu, Rong Ke and Wen Ci all had wounds of varying degrees.

There were also several particularly thrilling times, when he was nearly killed by the soldiers in heaven.

"Sister, why are you here?"

Nan Xingyu's face was solemn. He swung the sword in his hand and cut off the head of a heavenly soldier.

But the strange thing was that the heavenly soldier whose head he cut off grew another head in an instant.

Nan Xingyu looked at all this in surprise. It turned out that there were many puppets among the heavenly soldiers, and they were immortal.

Just when Nan Xingyu was stunned, the resurrected puppet heavenly soldier attacked him again, suddenly moved in front of him and grabbed his neck.

"Xingyu, get out of the way."

A cold voice sounded, and the red figure quickly pulled Nan Xingyu aside, while summoning the Star-Moon Bow to shoot at the puppet heavenly soldier.

whoosh-

The power of the Star-Moon Bow was extremely strong. It drew an arc in the air and shot through the chest of the Puppet Heavenly Soldier. His body flew out along with the strong wind from the bow and arrow.

"Sister, has your cultivation level improved?"

Nan Xingyu was slightly startled, but quickly came to his senses, raised the sword in his hand and continued fighting.

Nan Xingchen warned: "Yes, Xingyu, you have to be careful."

Whoosh whoosh—

Nan Xingchen fired three arrows at once, and none of them missed the target, killing three heavenly soldiers respectively.

A heavenly soldier slapped Rong Ke on the back. Rong Ke was hit in the chest from mid-air and took several steps back.

He covered his chest, arched his back, and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

The sharp sword in his hand suddenly broke at this moment, and the tip of the sword turned into powder.

Rong Ke then realized that this person was not an ordinary celestial soldier, but another war god in heaven, Yun Xi.

"Brother Rong." Wen Ci's voice suddenly came.

Rong Ke endured the severe pain and raised his head, and a pill fell into his mouth with incredible precision.

He gathered spiritual power in his palm, transformed it into a sharp sword, and joined the battle again.

Nan Xingchen fired several arrows in succession, and none of them hit the target, which naturally attracted Yun Xi's attention.

He had no intention of dealing with those little guys, and for a moment he started fighting with Nan Xingchen.

"Look, I will poison you to death." Wen Ci shouted angrily, raised the poison bag in his hand and threw it at the heavenly soldiers.

With the tacit cooperation between Rong Ke and him, they killed several heavenly soldiers in a short while.

The morale of the two men suddenly boosted.

After fighting with Nan Xingchen for more than a dozen rounds, Yun Xi gradually lost his patience.

Yun Xi narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman in red in front of him. He thought he could take her down in three rounds, but who would have thought...

He waved his hand and a great force gathered in his palm. He wanted to get rid of Nan Xingchen as quickly as possible.

His intuition told him that the woman in front of him was not simple, she was an obstacle and must die.

Nan Xingchen naturally also sensed the murderous intent emanating from him. She dodged Yun Xi's attack with a flash of her body.

"Starry Sky Sword Technique——"

Nan Xingchen injected spiritual power into the sword, and the hilt, filled with terrifying power, suddenly approached the God of War Yunxi.

Yunxi's face changed drastically and he dodged in panic.

There was a look of astonishment on his face. How was it possible? How could the woman in front of him dodge his fatal blow so easily?

Although he dodged, the strong wind from Nan Xingchen's sword cut his clothes on his chest.

It left a long trail of blood.

It’s a shame, an absolute shame!

How could he, a mighty god of war in heaven, be defeated by a little girl?!

Yun Xi frowned and snorted coldly, looking at the woman in red who was ready to attack, raising her sword and attacking him again.

He dodged again in a helpless manner.

"Xingchen, get out of the way and watch me poison him to death."

Wen Ci was seen holding a sharp blade in one hand and a packet of poison in the other, walking straight towards Yun Xi.

Yun Xi narrowed his eyes, the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger, he waved his sleeve to block the poison that was about to spread on his body, and swung the sword in his hand towards Wen Ci's arm.

Wen Ci's arm was nearly chopped off, blood splattered everywhere, his face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and hissed softly.

Yun Xi sneered: "You are simply overestimating your own abilities."

He pushed hard with his wrist, and the sharp sword pierced Wen Ci's shoulder. It seemed that Wen Ci's arm was about to be cut off again.

At this critical moment, a sword light suddenly attacked Yunxi's arm.

Yun Xi subconsciously retracted his sword and dodged the attack of the sword light.

A woman in red, holding a sword in her hand, leaped up and stabbed him in the chest with lightning speed.

Yun Xi dodged the sword in a panic and let out a muffled laugh from his chest, as if he was mocking the woman in red in front of him, or as if he was mocking himself.

Nan Xingchen looked at Wen Ci and said in a slightly cold tone: "Find a safe place to stay and don't cause any more trouble."

Wen Ci covered his arm which was bleeding, whimpered twice, and was too painful to speak.

Yun Xi looked at Wen Ci with disdain and said provocatively: "The world is really going downhill. A man like you needs a little woman to protect you. You are such a waste."

Wen Ci gritted his teeth in anger.

Nan Xingchen smiled wantonly and said domineeringly: "The gods in heaven are just like this, can they only talk big?"

"You little girl, you have such a big mouth!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Xi's figure flashed and suddenly rushed towards Nan Xingchen, bringing with him the overwhelming pressure of a god of war.

This powerful and lightning-fast pressure from the God of War came directly towards Nan Xingchen, leaving no way to avoid it.

Nan Xingchen felt as if his internal organs were ravaged, and a fishy and sweet taste surged in his throat.

The flesh on his body felt as if someone was cutting it with a sharp blade, and his limbs and bones were creaking.

Nan Xingchen's lips turned pale. She forced herself not to fall down and stared at Yun Xi vigilantly.

"Sister..."

When Nan Xingyu saw that his sister was injured, his face was distressed, his pupils shrank, and he swung his sword towards Yunxi.

Yun Xi easily blocked the attack with a wave of his sleeve, and a strange smile appeared on his lips.

Although the God of War Yun Xi's cultivation is not as good as Ye Yu's, with his cultivation, even ten Nan Xingyus would not be able to compete with him.

hiss--

Nan Xingyu's internal organs were injured by Yun Xi's powerful pressure. He covered his chest and suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood. His spiritual body felt a pain like a knife cutting.

Nan Xingchen raised her eyebrows, pulled Nan Xingyu aside, and said sternly: "Watch over that brat Wen Ci, don't make trouble, I'll go fight."

boom--

Yun Xi waved his spiritual power and Wen Ci was blown away.

Nan Xingchen frowned and suddenly thought of something. She raised the sword in her hand and stabbed it straight into Yunxi's chest at lightning speed.

puff-

Yunxi was unable to dodge and was stabbed in the shoulder.

Yun Xi's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He raised his hand and pulled out the long sword that was pierced in his shoulder. Blood spurted out as the long sword rose in an arc.

His eyes were filled with cruelty, and he sneered, "Do you think you can kill me with just these two moves? You don't know your own limitations."

The next second, Nan Xingchen's body was blown away.

She thrust her sword into the ground, trying hard to hold herself back from falling. She inadvertently glanced at Rong Ke not far away. His white clothes had been dyed red by blood, and his body was covered with wounds.