Grass House.

Qin Xianyu sat for a while, packed up some things, and the two halves of the torn marriage book, he wanted to throw it away, but he felt that it was inappropriate, so he put it in his arms.

As for Wang Shuke, this person is crazy and crazy, and his heart is evil, but his cultivation of internal strength has limited prospects. Moreover, Wang Shuke is quite old and has a fixed root, even if he intends to turn to cultivation, it is difficult to give birth to true qi, unless the character with the innate mixed ancestor qi consumes himself and cultivates for him.

In fact, Wang Shuke is not worried, but his heart is too cold and calm, which makes Qin Xianyu extremely unhappy. But this person is not a big problem, and after a little speculation, he will leave it behind. In short, it is not easy to kill him because of the Daodu Golden Dragon.

Qin Xianyu straightened his clothes and stepped out of the cottage.

He was dressed in a light-colored Taoist robe, holding Dongyue to whisk the dust, and among the mountains and trees, he looked as light as water, out of the dust. And a clear sword behind it adds a bit of sharpness, a little heroic.

Qin Xianyu went down the mountain, obviously to leave Beijing.

On the mountain next door, King Ming and Huang Xuance had the heart to send each other, but seeing that he was dressed in an indifferent Taoist robe, not stained with dust, like flowing water, the father and son glanced at each other, and both of them paused.

Qin Xianyu went down the mountain and wanted to return to the Dade Holy Dynasty.

However, when he walked down the mountain, his eyes condensed slightly, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

The congenital mixed ancestor qi points directly to the avenue, the body is heavenly and natural, and there is an inexplicable premonition. There seemed to be some chill ahead, a chill that even Qin Xianyu felt surprised.

It seems that someone has laid something down the hill and is enough to threaten itself, so don't think about it. This is clearly aimed at itself.

Qin Xianyu was silent for a moment. Don't take mountain roads. Deviated from the route, walked among the grass, and went down the mountain in a different direction.

But that chill is still there.

"When I went up the mountain, I didn't feel this way at all, why did I go down the mountain with an arrangement that was enough to threaten my life?"

Qin Xianyu gave birth to the wind under his feet and flew towards the sky.

Clouds and mist lingered.

He was shrouded in clouds and mist, and he went high into the sky.

There was a bang. There was a huge force in the sky that pressed down and slammed into Qin Xianyu's body, like a transparent and colorless giant hammer.

The clouds and mist around Qin Xianyu's body overflowed, and he hit head-on and fell from the sky.

The pressure that seemed to be an invisible giant hammer didn't hurt him, but it was enough to weigh him down, and he couldn't fly away through the clouds.

"Well, since the other party has put so much effort into it, Poor Dao will arrange it for a while. ”

Qin Xianyu was a little helpless, with a bit of a smile. Pull out the Qingli sword and take a step forward.

He stepped into the position.

There was a buzzing sound.

Silence ensued.

The wind blows through the treetops. Skim through the grass.

Qin Xianyu was cold all over his body, and he felt a slight biting feeling.

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared in front of me.

The figure was all black, and it was not clear how tall and short, fat and thin, like a real shadow, came suddenly.

Qin Xianyu's expression was calm, and he slashed through with a sword.

The Qingli sword slashed through the air, and the burning sensation on the sword seemed to distort the void.

The black shadow was hit by a sword, trembling all over, turning into a virtual shadow in an instant, and dissipating into nothing.

"Phantom?"

Qin Xianyu was slightly surprised, this was obviously a phantom, but it was different from the incarnation of one qi and three clears. This phantom is just a shadow, it can't hurt people, Rao is so, but it is also an extremely rare kind of secret method.

"Conceal your aura and turn into a phantom to attack?"

Qin Xianyu had the power of perception that was superior to the peak of the dragon and tiger, but he still didn't perceive the other party's breath.

All corners seem to be blinded.

Suddenly, my feet tightened.

Two palms poked out of the ground and gripped his ankles.

As soon as Qin Xianyu's strength was broken, he suddenly broke free, and the palms of those two hands immediately shattered, but instead of scattering into flesh and blood, they were many mud blocks.

These two palms are impressively made of clay.

There was a strong wind behind him, and the sound was slightly sharp, it was the sound of a weapon cutting through the air.

"This time it's the real thing?"

Qin Xianyu sensed that there was a physical weapon behind him, stepped on the cicada wing, moved horizontally, and returned to the sword to pass.

The sword slashed through the air and swept backwards.

Suddenly, a palm poked out of the air and grabbed him at the chest.

Qin Xianyu's pupils shrank.

Qingli Sword swept the black-clothed figure holding a dagger behind him, and the black shadow behind him suddenly dissipated and slashed, and the dagger fell to the ground.

It turned out that the dagger was a physical weapon, and the black-clothed figure behind him was still a phantom.

The palm in front of you is the real body.

The palm pressed against his chest, and the fingers were sharp, comparable to sharp weapons, as if they were about to pierce through them. Fortunately, there is a page of golden paper for the true understanding of the sword, otherwise it is the body of the dragon and tiger real person, and most of them will also be injured.

Qin Xianyu was about to fight back, but found that the palm of that hand had bent all five fingers inward and bent his fingers into claws.

Sizzle.

Qin Xianyu's robe on his chest was grabbed off, revealing his white chest.

And the palm of that hand tore a piece of his robe, and when he put it in, he immediately held the robe in his hand, and there were two pieces of marriage books and a page of gold paper in it.

When it is successful, it disappears into the void.

Qin Xianyu's eyes suddenly froze, the cicada wings took a step forward, and the Qingli sword came down from above.

The mid-air was slashed by his sword, and the burning sensation on the clear sword distorted the air, and immediately a mark was made, and at first glance, the air seemed to be a transparent cloth that had been torn apart.

The Qingli sword fell, and white smoke steamed in the air, and the red mist was scorching.

It was the Qingli sword that slashed the opponent, and the sword was attached to the fire talisman with a scorching texture, burning the opponent's skin and flesh into smoke and evaporating the blood into mist.

The man was hit by a sword, and his blood evaporated into mist, but he was not dead, and without saying a word, he quickly left.

Qin Xianyu didn't expect that this sword would not be able to kill anyone, his complexion changed slightly, and he didn't have time to use his sword to kill the other party again, so he had to take advantage of the situation. Although it was invisible, the sword was heading towards the opponent's palm, intending to cut off the opponent's palm.

The black-clothed figure seemed to notice it, and immediately let go of his hand and discarded the rags of the Taoist robe, and the two pieces of marriage letters and a page of gold paper in it all fell.

Rumble!

The man quickly retreated, but he still didn't give up, and threw a Dao spell backwards, a fireball, towards the piece of golden paper.

If you can't get it, you will ruin this golden page.

Although Qin Xianyu knew that the golden paper was extremely special and could not be damaged, he did not dare to hold it up, and with a turn of his sword, the fireball was split.

The golden paper was picked up by Qin Xianyu.

The fireball spread out and turned into a flood of flames.

The plants and trees are on fire.

Vaguely, Qin Xianyu could sense that the person was quickly moving away.

Just as he was about to chase it, he found that he was covered in mud, and the flames burned all around him.

Qin Xianyu sighed regretfully, and the evil qi on his body was cast outward, and the flames were in his face.

"Even if he doesn't die, the other party's life has gone, although he escaped his life at this moment, his blood has evaporated, and he may not be able to live after he goes back. ”

Qin Xianyu held the golden paper of the true understanding of the sword in his hand, but he was also glad that this page of golden paper was not lost, but a piece of Dao robe was torn on his chest, and the two pieces of marriage books fell off at the right time, and then the ground was full of flames, thinking that it was burned into ashes together with the rags of the Dao robe.

Qin Xianyu's eyes flickered slightly, and he pondered: "It's hard to distinguish between fiction and reality, I haven't met such a character before, and I'm quite passive." If there is a next time, you can leave people behind. ”

He extinguished the flames, and the life-threatening chill faded.

Qin Xianyu flicked his sword towards the grass, slightly surprised.

There are many marks on the ground. (To be continued......)