Dozens of sword threads flew out from Yu Qingwei's eyebrows, stretched and intertwined in the air, and spread around with Yu Qingwei as the center.

The closest tiger-headed half-demon monk screamed and hurriedly retreated.

But the dense sword threads were extremely fast and cut from his body instantly.

Several feet away from the tiger-headed half-demon monk, was the man with sheep horns on his head.

The man screamed in surprise, his body suddenly shrank into a ball, and the two sheep horns on his head suddenly grew up and blocked him.

Seven or eight sword threads were cut on the horns of sheep, making a sound of metal and iron clashing, and sparks burst out.

The monk Sheep Horn was so painful that he kept bleating and screaming.

After the sword threads, the body of the tiger-headed half-demon monk was divided into more than a dozen pieces and he was already dead.

The two horns on the head of the monk, the two horns on his head were also broken. At the break, it was bright red, and half of his head was cut open.

But the monk Yangkeel did not die. Although the pain in his mouth was a little weak, he was able to turn around and escape.

In addition, there were two half-demon cultivators with rat tails on their backs, trying to siege Yu Qingwei from the other two directions. One of them also died under the sword thread, and the other fled in panic.

The rabbit-eared female cultivator screamed after seeing the sword silk, and ran away.

He ran away very quickly, and the sword silk did not hurt her at all.

Seeing this, Xu Xing was a little surprised: "It's worthy of being a rabbit, it runs so fast!"

He appeared from his portable space, looked around, and found that there was no trace of the enemy, so he looked at Yu Qingwei.

I saw Yu Qingwei's face was pale, her whole body was shaking, and she was about to fall.

Xu Xing hurried forward, supported Yu Qingwei, and asked nervously and worriedly: "Sister Third Senior, how are you?"

When Yu Qingwei heard Xu Xing's voice, she looked a little clear. She smiled and looked at him, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you're fine..." After that, she fainted.

At some point, several scratches and wounds on Yu Qingwei's body turned purple and black.

Seeing this, Xu Xing looked a little solemn. He took out a bottle of detoxification pill and took several pills for Yu Qingwei.

However, the elixirs on Xu Xing's body were too low in grades, and many of them were only suitable for cultivators in the Qi refining realm. After Yu Qingwei took the detoxification pill, it did not have much effect.

Xu Xing searched the dead tiger-headed monk again, and the bottles of pills he found were all wrong.

Xu Xing knew that this place could not be kept for a long time, so he said to Yu Qingwei: "Sister Third Senior Sister, Junior Brother is rude!" After that, he carried her back and quickly left the place.

While carrying Yu Qingwei, Xu Xing sent out a wisp of the five-color magic power he had practiced and passed it into her body.

The magic power ran along the meridians in Yu Qingwei's body, slowly swallowing the toxins in her body and forced them to retreat.

The five-color magic power can generate five-color divine light, and has the characteristics of restraining everything within the five elements. Most things in the world are difficult to be among the five elements. The poison in Yu Qingwei's body is naturally no exception.

However, Xu Xing's cultivation is still very shallow, and the level of the half-demon cultivator who poisoned Yu Qingwei is obviously higher than that of him. In the absence of a suitable detoxification pill, although the five-color magic power can also drive away poison, its efficiency is still a bit poor.

Xu Xing didn't dare to inject too much magic into Yu Qingwei's body. He was worried that if he couldn't control it well, he would hurt Yu Qingwei.

Half an hour later, Yu Qingwei was a little awake, and she whispered: "Little brother, where are you going to take me?"

Xu Xing walked all the way and replied: "Find a safe place to heal and detoxify you! I remember that in the jade slips that the eldest brother gave me, several places where you can hide, one of which is not too far away from here."

Yu Qingwei laughed at herself and said, "Senior Sister, I still want to protect you, but I didn't expect that it would be your burden now..."

Xu Xing said: "Senior Sister, don't say that! If you weren't worried about my safety at that time, you wouldn't have been hurt by the enemy. I was the one who implicated my senior sister!"

There was no response on the back.

Xu Xing looked back and found that Yu Qingwei was unconscious again.

One day later, Xu Xing stood under a large tung tree more than two meters thick.

This tung tree grows lush branches and leaves, and each leaf is two or three meters in size.

Xu Xing used his spiritual sense to explore the tung tree for a moment, drove away some small monsters, killed several lurking gray snakes, and then jumped up.

In that densely branched and leaves, there is a hidden tree hole, which is enveloped by a formation disguised as leaves.

This formation has only simple protective functions, and its greatest use lies in its secret nature.

This is a hidden formation.

Xu Xing used a specific method to open the formation, took Yu Qingwei into it, closed the formation, and placed more than a dozen medium-grade spirit stones at the base of the formation.

The spiritual power of the hidden formation fluctuates very little, and the spiritual power consumed is also very little. With these spirit stones, it is enough to ensure that the formation has been operating again for two or three hundred years.

The tree hole is quite spacious and dry and comfortable. After Xu Xing placed Yu Qingwei, he continued to expel poison and heal her wounds.

Two days later, the toxins in Yu Qingwei's body had been almost completely cleaned by Xu Xing. She also woke up and took out the healing and detoxification pills from her storage bag, and cleaned up the remaining poison by herself.

Xu Xing had nothing to do, so he came out of the tree hole and investigated around him.

In addition to looking for rare materials that may exist around him, Xu Xing is also guarding against enemies who may be tracking.

Over the past two days, after Xu Xing calmed down and thought, he always felt that it was a bit too coincidental to encounter the five half-demon cultivators of the Xiji Sect before, and the five people were obviously prepared.

This made Xu Xing a little suspicious. There should be a mark on Yu Qingwei or herself that the other party could pursue.

Thinking of this, Xu Xing's face suddenly changed slightly. He took out two fangs from the storage ring and said intimately: "Is it this thing?"

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was very likely. Xu Xing put these two fangs into his carry-on space.

Then, Xu Xing remembered that some beasts could smell odors that humans could not smell, and then track them down accordingly.

So Xu Xing stayed away from the tung tree again, found a safe water stream, and jumped in to clean up the smell on his body.

After washing, Xu Xing felt a little relieved.

However, Xu Xing was not sure whether the half-demon cultivators from Xiji Sect would still be chasing after his operation.

Therefore, Xu Xing did not go back to the tree hole, but instead patrolled back and forth with the tung tree as the center.

Just half a day later, something Xu Xing was worried about happened.

A half-demon monk with a rat tail on his back, kept twitching his nose and smelling the smell in the air, appeared in front of Xu Xing.

After seeing Xu Xing, the man smiled proudly and said, "Aha! I've found you!"
Chapter completed!