Chapter 822: Finally Dead

Once the demon fox's inner dan returned to its body, it would immediately merge with its entire body, and could no longer be taken out, once the demon fox died, its inner dan would also dissipate into nothingness.

How could Qingfeng Taoist let go of such a wonderful opportunity, not waiting for the demon fox's inner dan to fly up, Qingfeng Taoist will sit up, a grabbed it, the hands immediately came a kind of burning tingling sensation, the pain of the Qingfeng Taoist drew a breath of cold air, almost will be the inner dan out of the hand, but the Qingfeng Taoist daojun still endured the pain, hold the inner dan more tightly some.

The demon fox's mouth was wide open, and although it had already lost a lot of blood at this moment, it still wobbled and stood up, sucking in air while walking slowly towards Daoist Master Qingfeng's side, leaving a long trail of blood behind it.

Qingfeng Taoist felt in the hands of the inner dan stirred up, seems to want to try to break free from their own boundaries, driving their own body slowly towards the demon fox close, in a hurry, Qingfeng Taoist once again reached into his pocket, this time actually touched out a sharp dagger, and then flung out towards the demon fox, ears only heard "plopping" a sound! Muffled sound, turn your head to look, but see that the dagger has been deeply stabbed into the chest of the demon fox, the body of the demon fox back a bit, stood rigid for a moment, the corner of the mouth slowly overflowed a trace of blood, "plop" sound, fell to the ground again, that a pair of helpless and disoriented eyes straight to the Qingfeng master hand holding the The inner elixir, this inner elixir is his life's work, condensed his hundreds of years of Taoism, just like this was held in the hands of someone, how much it wants to take back that inner elixir, how unwilling in the heart, but it is about to die, in the dying, it still want to take a look at the inner elixir in the hands of the Qingfeng Taoist Master, that condensed its life's work of the essence of the heart and soul.

Taoist Master Qingfeng let out a bitter smile, seemed to see the demon fox's mind, just like this to kill this cultivation for hundreds of years of demon fox, inwardly there is still some guilt, even though it is a demon fox that harms people's lives.

After a helpless sigh, Qingfeng Taoist long loosened the grip of the hand, that the red demon fox inner dan at this time has no earlier that burning hot temperature, turned cold cold, like a piece of warm jade.

The demon fox once saw their own that inner dan, eyes in the light instantly skyrocketed, Qingfeng Taoist master heart is clear, this is just before the death of the return of the light.

It slightly raised its head, just instantly and hitch down, and died …….

Its wish has been fulfilled …… It is in its own last moments, finally saw its own inner dan, its eyes even have a trace of gratitude to Qingfeng Taoist, just this repentance has been too late, earlier gave it a chance to live, it did not cherish, waiting for it only death.

That demon fox finally died, a snow white fur stained with crimson blood, all the dust has settled.

Daoist Master Qingfeng coughed again and again, spitting out a mouthful of blood once again, he forcefully sat up straight and looked towards Zhou Ming who was lying on the ground, and looked towards his great disciple, whose chest was slightly heaving …… and seemed to still have a trace of breath.

Daoist Master Qingfeng's eyes suddenly moistened, his tears rustling down, flowing across his wrinkled face ……