The demon fox had just been slapped out of his body by a talisman, and now he saw Nan Chen slashing with his sword again.

His face changed drastically by being frightened.

Even the powerful man at the heavenly level felt unprecedented fear when facing death.

Nanchen's face was cold.

From coming to this world.

The fear and fear at the beginning.

I want to retreat in everything and hide in everything.

But as time goes by, Uncle Jiu's continuous teachings.

Nanchen's mind has also become more tenacious.

The concept of good and evil is also engraved into the subconscious mind.

The demon fox in front of you, he cares what level you are at.

Since you bumped into it, you have to besides this monster.

And, this is the best opportunity.

Nan Chen slashed with a sword, and the moment he saw it hit the demon fox.

The seven-mouth coffin not far away suddenly made seven "bang bang" sounds.

Every coffin lid suddenly bounced away.

One of the coffin lids flew towards Nanchen.

Nanchen was shocked, if he didn't stop.

The thick coffin lid would definitely hit his forehead.

At that time, even if the demon soul in front of you will be killed.

I also have to be killed by the thick coffin lid.

Nanchen could only sideways and avoid the coffin lid first.

The coffin lid was also the moment when Nanchen dodged.

Smashed from the side to the ground.

With a "clang", it was split into pieces.

Looking at the other side, all seven coffins were opened.

The demon soul who had fallen to the ground before also quickly distanced himself from Nanchen and hid in the shadow on the other side.

The demon soul who fought with Akitomi Mancai and others also quickly retreated and gathered with the other demon foxes.

The demonic aura was sweeping through the black fog.

A gust of demonic wind also erupted out of thin air around.

“Hohuh!”

A cloud in the sky just now covered the sun.

Let the entire Renjia Town be in the shadow.

Seeing this, Nanchen and others couldn't help but feel "splied" and thought to themselves that something was wrong.

The seven-mouth demon coffin is opened.

Now the sun is obscured again.

Wouldn't the monster inside be born?

Now the three demon souls are so difficult to deal with.

If seven of these demon souls were coming, let these demon souls gather together.

That's a fart?

Just as I thought of this, the demon souls suddenly laughed wildly.

"Hahaha, born, born..."

"I am ten evil foxes, and I see the light of heaven again!"

“…”

As this sound rang out.

In the seven-mouth demon coffin, fox figures appeared one after another.

One, two, three, and seven demon foxes soon appeared in the eyes of Nanchen and others.

Each of these demon foxes is huge.

A phantom two or three meters high.

Pupil eyes, pointed fox mouth.

That fierce face made people feel cold.

Qiu Sheng Wencai and others also quickly came to Nanchen.

"Junior brother, now, now, the whole demon fox is coming out!"

"Yes, junior brother, so many demon foxes are still in the heavenly ranks. Can we still fight?"

Even Qiu Sheng lost his desire to fight.

The three of them just now may be able to fight one more time.

But now there are seven more, how can I fight?

I just hit three but couldn't stand it.

If you have more than seven, isn’t it just a death sentence?

Jiale Qingqing looked at the demon fox in panic.

Qingqing swallowed:

"Do you want to retreat first?"

"Yes, we are outnumbered. All these demon foxes are born, we can't beat them!"

Jiale was also frightened and wary of the demon soul.

Nanchen was also confused.

Facing ten, even if you have the First Emperor sword in your hand, your heart feels weak.

The seven newly appeared figures of demon souls on the opposite side also looked at Nanchen at this moment.

At this moment, a big demon soul suddenly spoke:

"Are you the new master of this sword?"

The voice was hoarse and angry.

Invisibly, a huge aura surged, making Nanchen swell with some blood.

Nan Chen was stunned for a moment and looked at the broken sword in his hand.

Akisato Wencai and others were unable to use this sword.

Only he can use this broken sword.

Logically speaking, I should be the new master of this sword.

Although Nanchen felt pressure, he was still neither humble nor arrogant:

"Yes, this sword is mine now!"

As soon as this said, the demon soul suddenly left the coffin and the phantom floated.

He spoke fiercely to Nanchen:

"Okay! If you want to survive, throw away this sword.

Otherwise, we will make the blood flow here.

You will die without a complete body!"

After saying that, the ten demon foxes released a huge pressure at the same time.

This time, the pressure was much greater than before.

That terrifying aura was something that Nanchen and others, who were only yellow-level cultivation, could resist?

Qingqing, who has the weakest cultivation, was out of control on the spot.

Instinctively panic, trembling all over.

His feet became soft and he collapsed on the ground.
To be continued...