If I had known that these teenagers were not simple, but the sects they came from would have been a little shocking. But no matter how shocked they were, they would have to go on the road.

Qin Xianyu and Ruan Qingyu walked in front, followed by these young girls.

What surprised Qin Xianyu was Ruan Qingyu. The woman's family was in decline. She had a good conversation with those young men and women at this moment, but she did not make friends and did not act much close to each other.

“This place is far away.”

Qin Xianyu felt that he had left the mountain range where the Dixian Cave was located. There would be no more forces in front of him to rest. From here, he would fly to Changliu Village. He would probably not fly to the top of any sect. The previous example of Lu Yuan Sect could have been avoided.

Suddenly, at this moment, a gray wind blew from the mountains to the west.

This wind is extremely evil.

Qin Xianyu stopped and turned to look.

Ruan Qingyu suddenly felt a little cold.

The young men and women following behind him became a little excited.

The gray wind came very quickly, rolling across the woods and standing on the top of a small mountain to the west.

The gray wind dissipated, and it was a wild horse.

The wild horse is gray-brown all over, with a slightly vast appearance. Its body is strong, slender and smooth, and its ponytail mane is slightly whirled. The wild horse is tall and its eyes are bright like flames, and two white air spurts out of its nostrils.

"Demon horse?"

Qin Xianyu could see clearly at a glance that this wild horse had become a demon, with high cultivation, comparable to the Taoist dragon and tiger real person. He was a veritable monster and could barely be called the demon king.

The demon horses were looking down from a high place, looking at each other from afar, and their nostrils were emitting white air, and their eyes were a little cold.

Seeing this, the faithful came closer and said, "Tao Master, look. This demon horse is not alive and dares to provoke. Look again. It vents its anger from its nostrils, obviously disdainful. This damn demon horse is as annoying as our little ancestor. Why don't the Taoist priest kill it so that it knows what it means to be powerful."

Qin Xianyu turned his head and looked at him with a little cold look.

The believer had the illusion that he had seen through it and quickly stepped back.

Qin Xianyu turned back his gaze and looked at the mountain ahead.

The demon horse on the mountain has disappeared.

A sudden sound.

A gust of gray wind blew in front of me and I was approaching my face in an instant.

The gray wind is amazingly fast.

Qin Xianyu's eyes narrowed, and he drew his sword with his backhand and slashed it down with one sword.

With a sudden roar, the gray wind retreated and penetrated into the jungle.

“So fast…”

Qin Xianyu took a breath, "Ma Ben is good at running. This wild horse becomes a monster, and it is a big monster. It is so fast that it is difficult to see clearly. Fortunately, I have some special abilities that can condense my eyes and let all movements in front of me slowly."

The fields are silent, and the wind blows. When you brush across the treetops, the sound is rustling.

Everyone was holding their breath.

Shanren's eyes were slightly deeper, as if he was thinking.

In addition to Shanren, there was also a quiet and gentle girl with gentle facial features and gentle personality. Her name was very suitable, called Shanrou.

Shanrou whispered: "Senior Brother, look at the sword that Taoist Master Yan Fen just now, how come he looks like a forbidden path?"

Shanren nodded slightly and whispered: "You're right."

Shanrou frowned slightly and whispered: "Is this a real person from the forbidden area? But why doesn't he have the forbidden area? Moreover, looking at his appearance, he seems to be not very clear about our identity. It is said that people from the same three places, so it is impossible for people from the forbidden area to recognize our disciples from Yandi."

Shanren shook his head slightly and said, "The inheritance of each sect inevitably has some branches. Even in Yandi, there are many affiliated sword sects? And those affiliated outer sects always have their own martial arts and Taoisms to spread, and they have become another lineage, and are branches of the outer sect. Some scattered practitioners even have some minor arts from the Immortal Sect, which is not uncommon."

"However, what is spread out is simple Taoist techniques. The truly profound martial arts or Taoist techniques are the foundation of the sect and cannot be spread out."

"The way he has this sword is also a bit simple. He is not the true transmission of the forbidden area, and is probably not the person from the forbidden area."

Shanren explained, then patted his head and said, "I'm just trying to explain it to you, I forgot to tell him about the horse demon, if I suffer a loss..."

Halfway through, Shanrou has changed color.

Shanying exclaimed in surprise.

Because the gust of gray wind appeared again.

Qin Xianyu stepped on the cicada's wings and was actually not inferior to the speed of a demon horse.

Another secret sword, which hit the gray wind and slashed into the flesh.

The gray wind flipped on the spot, revealing its horse's body.

The demon horse neighed, his eyes full of hatred.

Qin Xianyu pointed the sword and said coldly: "I pity you for your hard work. I will spare you once, but I will still be unyielding and try to take my life. You, a demon horse, don't know how to advance and retreat. Could it be that you don't want to live?"

The demon horse slowly got up, a horse's ear was peeled off, and there was a wound on his body, and blood flowed.

This is Qin Xianyu who kept his hand. Otherwise, a secret sword, coupled with the power of the fire talisman of the Qingli sword itself, would be enough to vaporize its blood into blood mist.

"Kill this demon horse!"

Shanren suddenly shouted, "It has a magic weapon!"

Qin Xianyu's eyes were slightly condensed.

I saw the horse open his mouth slightly, and a ribbon hangs down from his mouth.

The ribbon is a bit old and wrinkled together, like a thick rope, inconspicuous.

Qin Xianyu could not see any patterns, no array patterns, no runes, and the material was not a treasure, it was just the clothes and fabrics of ordinary people. This was a belt taken from ordinary people, like a rope.

What kind of magic weapon is this?

Qin Xianyu was slightly shocked.

Suddenly, the demon horse turned into ash wind and approached Qin Xianyu's face.

Qin Xianyu held the thunder in one hand and the Qingli Sword in the other. Although he realized that his Taoism was higher than this demon horse, he was not careless. When the gray wind approached, Qin Xianyu handed over the Qingli Sword.

The sword did not hold back, and the power of the fire talisman on the sword was fully utilized. Just one sword stabbed it, and the blood mist would definitely evaporate.

Qin Xianyu can even fight a real person at the peak of Dragon and Tiger, and this demon horse is far inferior to Qin Xianyu, so he must die under this sword.

Even Qin Xianyu thought so.

But the next moment, a ribbon wrinkled into a rope poked out from the gray wind.

Qin Xianyu suddenly stopped the sword, and then his whole body was fixed, making it difficult for him to emit thunder in the palm of his left hand.

In an instant, it was as if it was trapped in a mud and swamp, or it was like being pressed over the head by a mountain.

Qin Xianyu couldn't move all over.

Then the ribbon rope hit Qin Xianyu.

The ribbon was lighter than the wind, and it brushed over.

Qin Xianyu felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then his qi and blood surged, and he threw it out.

With a bang.

Qin Xianyu fell on the grass, his blood surging, and he spitted blood. His face looked horrified and his chest was burning.

The demon horse hurt Qin Xianyu, but it was still inadequate. It turned into a gust of gray wind and came to Qin Xianyu. The man stood up and stepped down with his hooves.

"go!"

Suddenly a white light flashed by.

Shanren sat cross-legged with a wooden box on his knees.

The wooden box has been opened, and there are countless medicinal materials inside, all of which are soaked in water.

And the white light flew out of the wooden box.

The demon horse neighed, looking quite unwilling, and then its body turned into a gust of gray wind, dodging the white light.

Ruan Qingyu said in surprise: "Flying Sword!" (To be continued)

ps: Go to bed early and get up early, fish tomorrow...
Chapter completed!