Qin Shuang's eyes sharpened, and her heart was spinning.
"The creatures created by the illusion can never be harmed? Wouldn't they be exhausted to death?"
Qin Shuang's heart moved. He held the fox's right leg and suddenly moved it into his arms. The evil fox's figure rolled towards Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang's left leg pulled the sealing urn and slapped the evil fox's body.
"seal up!"
"Snapped!"
The sealing talisman penetrated into the body of the evil fox, but the body of the evil fox that was originally struggling suddenly stiffened. Qin Shuang kicked her back and fell hard to the ground behind her.
Qin Shuang turned around and looked around, and saw the huge evil fox. Its body was shrinking rapidly. In less than three breaths, it became as small as before, less than one meter long. He stood up from the ground, with a look of horror on his face. His voice was no longer thunderous, but returned to a milky voice. He pointed at Qin Shuang and shouted:
"Ah... What did I do wrong to him? Why did he become smaller and lose his vitality?"
"Haha..." Qin Shuang stretched out his legs and stroked the fox's head and said, "I will be his pet from now on."
The evil fox showed fear in his eyes and nodded frequently. Qin Shuang's heart felt cold. She became increasingly confused as to whether she was awake or whether she had completely fallen into an illusion.
But the little fox was jumping around at this time, expressing his anger, and even jumped on Qin Shuang's thigh, hugged Qin Shuang's thigh, and opened his mouth to bite.
Qin Shuang slapped the little fox away, which made her heart even more worried. Looking around, he saw that the monks around him were quiet, as if they were shocked by Qin Shuang's action of subduing the little fox just now. There was no falsehood at all, it was completely true.
Qin Shuang looked at Xiang Jiao beside him, and Xiang Jiao also looked solemn. At this time, neither of them could tell whether it was true or not.
"Go to the City Lord's Mansion!"
Qin Shuang pondered for a moment, then walked along the avenue towards the city lord's mansion. The monks on the avenue spread out to both sides and watched Qin Shuang go forward. There was chatter behind Qin Shuang and Xiang Jiao.
"What is that sixty-foot-tall thing that Qin Shuang suddenly revealed?"
"Listen to what she just shouted about, physical martial arts minister."
"Is the physical body a martial artist?"
"I don't know, but the power is very strong!"
"Not as strong as usual!"
"Looking at her aura, she can't compare to Luo Tian at the fourth level of the Immortal, but the power she just exploded is even inferior to that of Daluo Jinxian."
"Yes, the power she burst out just now cannot match her original power. Could it be said that her original power has reached the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal?"
"So, can physical martial arts be obtained by cultivating the physical body?"
Qin Shuang felt something move in her heart when she heard it. She thought about the battle just now and suddenly felt that it seemed stronger to use the physical martial arts to release her own power.
The strength at the peak of the eighth level of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal, released with the physical martial arts, actually has the power of the peak of the tenth level of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal.
"Could it be that the physical martial arts has become a magical power cultivated by the body?"
That made Qin Shuang feel very happy. If he really had such magical powers, it would give Qin Shuang another way to save his life.
"Swish swish..."
Figures were flying in the sky, and eighteen figures fell from the sky and landed in front of Qin Shuang, but there were eighteen demon lord boys and girls in black robes and skirts.
Nine boys and nine girls!
Each of the nine men holds a pitch-black spear, and each of the nine women holds a black ribbon in their legs.
The spear stabbed, the ribbon was wrapped, and he attacked Qin Shuang.
Qin Shuang's feet took a shadowless step, and his figure suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared. He had already passed through the camp of nine men and nine women, carrying them wrongly, and stood with his legs crossed.
"Puff puff… "
A spatial crack appeared at the throats of the nine men and nine women, cutting off a third of their heads, and blood spurted out.
Qin Shuang slowly turned around and looked at the eighteen demon monks. Standing on the other side of Qin Shuang, Xiang Jiao on the other side of the eighteen demon monks looked past the eighteen demon monks in shock. Above his head, he looked at Qin Shuang.
"Space blade! Qin Shuang has mastered the attributes of space!"
Then his eyes fell on the necks of the eighteen soldiers, and his eyes shrank. The necks of the eighteen demon monks were originally broken by one-third, but they were broken in less than half a breath. With time, it heals as before.
Eighteen demon boys and girls turned to Qin Shuang. One of the boys looked at Qin Shuang and said:
"Qinshuang, do you dare to dance with Ran Tianmo?"
"Tian Mo Wu?" Qin Shuang was stunned: "What is it?"
"Just ask me whether I dare or not?" a girl next to the young man said in a solemn voice.
Qin Shuang blinked: "Is the Demon Dance a kind of dance?"
"Not bad!" The eighteen boys and girls nodded in unison.
Qin Shuang's eyes narrowed, and she knew in her heart that the magic dance must not be simple that day. But through the magic dance, she could understand the heart.
As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger!
With a wave of Qin Shuang's calves, a chair was taken out from the storage ring. She sat down and stretched out her right leg in front of her. A table appeared in front of her. Then Qin Shuang took out the chair from the storage ring. Take out the teapot and teacup, put in the tea leaves, take out a gourd, and pour it into the fairy spring outside the Demon Suppression Tower. With a flick of your leg, a tiny fire dragon will appear and circle around the teapot. Qin Shuang then raised his head and looked at the nine men and nine women on the wrong side, and couldn't help but praise in his heart.
It’s true that men are handsome and women are enchanting!
"Jump here!" Qin Shuang shouted softly.
The faces of the nine boys and nine girls now showed a depressed look.
If Tianmo Wu is a charming skill, they want to subdue Qin Shuang, but they don't expect that Ru Ming Qin Shuang's posture will simply treat them as strangers.
"Okay, okay!" One of the handsome young men's eyes flashed with shame and anger: "Mingyue will show me how powerful Yidongtian Demon Dance is."
The boys and girls of the Eighteen Demons put away the weapons in their legs, swayed, and danced the Heavenly Demon Dance. The Heavenly Demon Dance had a charming charm, and as their dance spread, it became stronger and stronger.
"Gululu..."
The teapot on the table steamed up, and the aroma of tea wafted out. Qin Shuangshu gently picked up the teapot and tilted it towards the tea cup. A touch of green poured out from the spout. In the red tea cup, the tea soup was like a blue lake. Put down the teapot, pick up the teacup, take a sip and raise your eyes to look at the Heavenly Demon Dance performed by the eighteen demons in front of you.
The Demonic Dance manifests itself in the body of the demon monks, especially the handsome men and the enchanting women. The primitive emotions constantly impact people's hearts.
Beautiful, seductive…
The waists of handsome men and beautiful women are fighting against each other, the teasing between the eyebrows and the corners of the mouth, making people fascinated and unbearably itchy.
The monks watching around him began to breathe heavily and stared straight at the Eighteen Heavenly Demon Dance. The sound of the heavy breathing gathered together only added to the charm of Tianmo Wu.
"Hmm...ah..."
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