Thatched cottage.▲∴

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

As for Wang Shuke, this person is crazy and has an evil mind, but his prospects for cultivating internal energy are limited. Moreover, Wang Shuke is quite old and has a fixed root and bone shape. Even if he intends to transform into Taoism, it is difficult to produce true energy unless a person with innate Hunyuan Ancestor Qi consumes his cultivation and enlightens him.

In fact, Wang Shuke is not worth worrying about, but his heart is too cold and cold, which makes Qin Xianyu very dislike. But this person is not a big concern. After a little speculation, he will leave it behind. In short, due to the Daodu Jinlong, it is not easy to kill him.

Qin Xianyu tidied up his clothes and stepped out of the thatched cottage.

He was wearing a light-colored Taoist robe and holding the Dongyue whisk in his hand. Among the mountains and trees, he looked as light as water, and was beyond the world. A Qingli sword behind him added a little bit of sharpness and a slightly bright look.

Qin Xianyu went down the mountain and was obviously leaving Beijing.

On the next mountain, the Ming King and Emperor Xuan Ce were willing to send each other a visit, but seeing him wearing a calm Taoist robe, not stained with dust, like flowing clouds and water, the father and son looked at each other, and both of them stopped.

Qin Xianyu walked down the mountain and was about to return to the Great Destiny.

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

The innate Hunyuan Ancestor Qi pointed directly to the great way, and was in the heart of heaven, and combined with nature, and had an inexplicable premonition. There seemed to be a chill in front of him, a chill that surprised Qin Xianyu.

It seems that someone has arranged something on the road at the foot of the mountain, and it is enough to threaten itself, so there is no need to think about it. This is obviously for itself.

Qin Xianyu was silent for a moment. He did not walk on the mountain road. He turned the route and walked among the grass and went down the mountain in another direction.

But that chill is still there.

"When I just went up the mountain, I didn't feel this way at all. Why did I have an arrangement that could threaten my life when I went down the mountain?"

Qin Xianyu's feet were filled with wind and flew towards the sky.

Clouds lingering.

He was shrouded in the clouds and headed high into the sky.

There was a loud bang. A huge force in the sky pressed down and hit Qin Xianyu hard, like a transparent and colorless hammer.

The clouds and mists were scattered around Qin Xianyu's body, and they hit the front and fell from the sky.

The pressure like an invisible giant hammer did not hurt himself, but it was enough to suppress him and could not fly away from the sky.

"Well, since the other party has put such great efforts, I will make your arrangement later."

Qin Xianyu was a little helpless, with a faint smile. He pulled out the Qingli sword backwards and took a step forward.

He entered that position.

There was a buzzing sound.

Then there was silence.

The wind blows through the treetops and passes through the grass.

Qin Xianyu's body was covered with coldness, and it felt a bit bit bone-black.

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared in front of him.

The figure was black all over, and it was impossible to see clearly that it was tall, short, fat and thin. It was like a real shadow, floating around.

Qin Xianyu looked calm and swept by with a sword.

Qingli's sword slashed through the air, and the scorching sensation on the sword seemed to make the void twist.

The black shadow was hit by a sword, his whole body trembled, and instantly turned into a phantom, dissipating into space.

"Phantom?"

Qin Xianyu was a little surprised. This was obviously a phantom, but it was different from the incarnation of the Three Pure One Qi. This phantom was just a shadow and could not hurt people. Even so, it was also an extremely rare type of secret technique.

"I am hiding my breath and turning into a phantom to attack?"

Qin Xianyu has the power of perception that is better than the peak of Dragon and Tiger, but he still has not noticed the other party's aura.

It seems that it is blinded by a hundred feet in a radius.

Suddenly, my feet tightened.

Both palms poked out from the ground and grabbed his ankles.

Qin Xianyu struggled to escape immediately, but the two palms immediately shattered, but not scattered into flesh and blood, but many mud pieces.

These two palms were clearly made of soil.

There was another strong wind coming from behind, and the sound was a little sharp, which was the sound of weapons passing through the air.

"This time Is it true?"

Qin Xianyu sensed a physical weapon behind him, stepped on the cicada wings and moved about a foot, and turned his hand and sword over.

Qingli's sword swept through the air and swept backwards.

Suddenly, a flash of eyes appeared before his eyes, and a palm came out from mid-air and grabbed it to his chest.

Qin Xianyu's pupils shrank slightly.

Qingli Jian swept over the black figure holding a dagger behind him. The black figure behind him suddenly dissipated and cut open, and the dagger fell to the ground.

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

The palm in front of you is the real body.

The palm pressed against his chest, his fingertips were sharp, comparable to a sharp weapon, as if he was about to penetrate. Fortunately, there was a page of golden paper with the true swordsmanship, otherwise even the body of the Dragon and Tiger Real Person would probably be injured.

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

A hissing.

Qin Xianyu's Taoist robe was grabbed off, revealing his fair chest.

And the palm of his hand grabbed a piece of his robe and pulled it inward, holding the robe in his hand, with the two wedding books and a page of gold paper inside.

After succeeding, the palm of the hand went into the void and disappeared.

Qin Xianyu's eyes suddenly condensed, and the cicada wings took a step forward, and the Qingli sword came from top to bottom.

He cut through the air with his sword. The burning sensation on Qingli's sword twisted the air and a trace was drawn. At first glance, it seemed like there was a cracked transparent cloth in the air.

Qingli's sword fell, white smoke evaporated in the air and red mist burned.

It was Qingli's sword that slashed the opponent. The fire talisman attached to the sword, burning the opponent's flesh and smoking, and evaporating the blood into fog.

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

Qin Xianyu did not expect that this sword could not kill anyone, and his expression changed slightly. He had no time to shoot the opponent again, so he had to take the opportunity to take the opportunity. Although he couldn't see it, the sword was heading towards the opponent's palm, intending to cut off the opponent's palm.

The figure in black seemed to notice it, and immediately let go and discarded the piece of Taoist robe and cloth. The two wedding books and a page of gold paper inside fell down.

boom!

The man quickly retreated, but he still didn't give up. He threw a Taoist technique backwards, which was a fireball, throwing towards the piece of golden paper.

Since I can't get it, I will destroy this page of gold paper.

Although Qin Xianyu knew that the texture of the gold paper was extremely special and could not be damaged, he did not dare to be too big. He changed his sword and split the fireball.

Qin Xianyu picked up the page of gold paper.

The fireball dispersed and turned into flames all over the ground.

All the plants and trees caught fire.

Nicely, Qin Xianyu could sense that the man had gone away quickly just now.

Just as I was about to chase, I found that my whole body was in mud and the flames were burning around me.

Qin Xianyu sighed regretfully, and the evil spirit on his body was expelled, and the flames blew on his face.

"Even if you don't die, the other party's life will be gone. Although he escaped his life at this moment, his blood evaporated and he may not be able to survive after returning."

Qin Xianyu held the golden paper that was really solved by the sword in his hand, and was glad that the page of golden paper was not lost, but a Taoist robe was torn apart on his chest. The two wedding books just fell, and then the ground was covered with flames, which seemed to be burned to ashes with the Taoist robe rags.

Qin Xianyu's eyes flashed slightly, and he thought, "It is difficult to distinguish between the real and the real. He has never met such a person in the past, so he is quite passive. If there is a next time, he will be able to leave someone behind."

He extinguished the flames, and the chill that could threaten his life just faded away.

Qin Xianyu rolled his sword into the grass, slightly surprised.
Chapter completed!