Qin Xianyu was extremely shocked. Since practicing Taoism, his true energy has been achieved and he has almost never suffered any losses. However, he was taken away by someone at this time and it was difficult to resist.

He activates his true energy and feels weak all over his body.

"Boy, even if you reach the peak of Qi training, your true qi is nine inches tall and your true qi is released, you will be like an ant in my eyes."

The man in gray sneered, with a chill in his voice. He grabbed Qin Xianyu under his ribs and held Han Nian in his arms with his other hand.

Qin Xianyu heard his words and heard only the peak of Qi training. He was shocked again and felt that this person was better than Master Guanxu.

"Unfortunate, I saw the spiritual energy in this place in the daytime. I was going to find an opportunity to break through, and escape from the sword immortal's men, but now I am very disappointed." The man in gray sighed: "A hundred-year-old grass and a ghost-suppressing seal, although it is of great use, how can it be used in urgent need of it?"

"Liu Quan, please stop talking nonsense, leave quickly, and don't be caught up by him."

After the man in black said that, he left outside the door.

The man in gray, known as Liu Quan, shouted: "Baimu, what else can I take when things are at this point? If you want to walk the road, it will be too late! You can go straight forward and enter Yinghuang Mountain!"

A man in black, known as Baimu, slapped his head and retreated directly, hitting the wall.

boom!

The wall suddenly broke open, and the man broke through the wall, walking along the way like a gust of wind, hiding deep in the forest, leading directly into Yinghuang Mountain.

"This is……"

Qin Xianyu's pupils contracted and his eyes showed horror.

He is increasingly aware of martial arts.

It is good for ordinary martial arts practitioners to be strong and know skills.

Those who cultivate to transport qi and blood can circulate qi and blood, increase their strength, and can also transport it to a certain part of the body to resist the impact of blunt objects.

Those who cultivate internal strength should be able to cut off trees with one sword, which is easy to do.

But only the great master of martial arts who expose internal strength can easily open the monument and crack the stone.

The man in black, called Baimu, broke through the wall with his flesh and blood, was even more amazing than the martial arts master!

"The great master of martial arts is already at the extreme of martial arts cultivation. This man broke through the wall with his flesh and blood. Could it be... Could it be that he is beyond the scope of the great master of martial arts?"

"He is... a person who practices Taoism above the outflow of true qi?"

Qin Xianyu guessed in his heart, came to a conclusion, and storm waves were stirring up in his heart.

When he was shocked, Liu Quan clamped him and was already following the broken wall and chasing Baimu.

...

The bright moon hangs high and the light is deserted.

The forest is clear, and with the moonlight, you can see things.

The deep mountains and dense forests under the bright moon are like a layer of gauze covered with light gauze, and the mountain wind blows at night, quiet and mysterious.

Although it was extremely inconvenient to hold Qin Xianyu and planting the broken tripod of the cold-year grass in the other hand, the man in gray still walked as if he was flying.

The wind rustled in the forest, and the trees kept retreating.

The man in gray was as fast as a gust of wind.

After Qin Xianyu saw the clue, he gasped in his heart.

Deep in Yinghuang Mountain, there are countless ferocious birds and beasts. Although at night, there are many birds and beasts walking at night, hawks, falcons and jackals. However, while the men in gray were walking, the ferocious beasts and strange birds retreated one after another.

At this moment, Baimu, who had left first, turned around from the front, looked horrified, and shouted: "There are large trees in front of me, and the cut is smooth. It is probably because of the sword immortal's flying sword blocking the road, turn quickly, and escape into Yinghuang Mountain."

Liu Quan just paused, turned to the east without hesitation, headed straight for him, and shouted angrily: "That damn killing god!"

"Sword Immortal, Flying Sword." Qin Xianyu only heard the two of them mention these two words, and was shocked and extremely complicated.

These two characters must be really people in the immortal realm. Their cultivation has exceeded the true energy and have achieved success in the great way.

But seeing these two characters walking like flying, breaking through the wall with their physical bodies, they were much stronger than the martial arts master, but were forced to flee in a panic by the sword fairy. Since that is the case, what kind of cultivation is the sword fairy who has not yet appeared?

The secret technique of flying sword recorded in Taoist books is really real!

"Damn it, no wonder those fellow Taoists who went to steal mountains and rivers to see the immortal map were inexplicably missing. They were like stones thrown into a lake, missing. It turned out that they were all killed by the God of Killing with one sword." Liu Quan gritted his teeth and said, "It's a pity that this God of Killing has killed nearly a month, and countless blood is stained under the sword. He still won't give up and chased him all the way from the capital."

"This God of Killing is also a sword immortal at least, and his killing nature is too serious." Baimu said angrily: "Human blood is a filthy thing. Is his flying sword not afraid of too much blood debt, and defilement of the flying sword?"

Liu Quan said hatefully: "With his cultivation, I am afraid that the flying sword has been refined long ago and I am not afraid of filthy things."

Qin Xianyu was trapped under his ribs, and he could naturally hear clearly what these two people said.

Stealing the Immortal Viewing Picture of Mountains and Rivers? The Sword Immortal came all the way from the capital?

Flying swords are afraid of filthy things?

In just a short time, Qin Xianyu had learned a lot of secrets from the two of them, which were all things about the immortal way, which made him frightened and listened with all his heart.

Liuquan walked quickly like a gust of wind.

Wherever you pass, the trees sway and the grass is low, and the leaves are flying.

"I thought that Yuan Shoufeng, the Imperial Heavenly Prison, left the capital, was a great opportunity, but I knew that in addition to Yuan Shoufeng, there was a real person in the Imperial Heavenly Prison." Liu Quan said in surprise: "When will there be another real person in the Great Devil Holy Dynasty appear in another real person in the Dragon and Tiger?"

As Baimu ran, he couldn't help but clench his fists and said fiercely: "Yuan Shoufeng is not a sword immortal. Although I have never seen him, I know that he is not Yuan Shoufeng. But where is there another real person in the Imperial Heaven Prison? The other deputy supervisors, Volcano Ling and others are all similar to you and me. They will definitely not be able to become a dragon and tiger and achieve real person level!"

"In the Holy Dynasty of Great Masters, there are only a few real people who have cultivated into dragons and tigers. They are all big figures, and you and I know them, but I have never seen such a sword immortal." Liu Quan said in a low voice: "Who is this sword immortal? With his ability, why is he unknown and has never heard of it?"

"Who knows?"

Thinking of the recent embarrassment of being like a stray dog, the two of them felt sad and bitter.

There was suddenly empty in front of me, without trees.

It was a cliff.

“Turn quickly!”

The two of them kept turning their direction.

At this moment, a sword roared and the clear roar was loud.

Under the moonlight, the white light shines, which is brighter and more profound than the bright moon in the sky.

Liu Quan Baimu stopped at the same time, looked at each other, showing a ruthless look.

"Who are you?"

Liu Quan shouted loudly, his words were full of resentment.

"My brothers have already discovered that Yuan Shoufeng of the Imperial Heaven Supervisor has left Beijing, why are there people like you?"

"With your ability, why is he unknown?"

Liu Quan's voice echoed among the cliffs.

The forest is quiet, and the leaves sway slightly in the night wind, making a slight sound.

"Although my brothers cannot destroy the mountain and river viewing map, this immortal map can only be opened three times every ten years. My brothers each use it once on the way to escape. Now there is still one left. If you force us into the mountain and river viewing map, my brothers will have to drive this young man into the mountain and river viewing map. In this way, even if you retrieve the mountain and river viewing map, you will have to use it in ten years and cannot rush to this Beijing conference!"

Liu Quan shouted loudly and said, "Let me leave, the mountains and rivers are viewed with immortals and return them to Zhao. This 100-year-old grass and Neizhong Ghost Seal will be given to you together!"

Suddenly, a person walked out of the forest.

Liuquan Baimu's complexion was stagnant and difficult to speak.

Qin Xianyu also held his breath for it.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, the wind blows on the ground, and the grass and trees rise lightly.

The man walked slowly among the trees, neither hurry nor slow.

The person who came was fair-looking and stood with his hands behind his back. He was dressed in white, bright like snow. His appearance was beyond the world, and his bright moon in the sky was even better than that of the bright moon in the sky.

The moment he stepped out of the forest, the woods were silent, the sky and the earth seemed to be eclipsed, and even the cold moon in the sky seemed to be no longer brighter than before.

"Is this the Sword Immortal?"

Qin Xianyu held his breath.

Qin Xianyu felt that this man was only thirty-seven or eight years old, and was as white as snow. He had a long sword on his back, and he was carrying it diagonally. He must have been the flying sword that had shining brightly and sounded the clear sword.

He is worthy of being a sword immortal!

Show the style of the sword immortal.

Elegant and unworldly, extraordinary and saintly!

This style of sword immortals is exactly the same as that of Qin Xianyu's mind.

The sword fairy's face was plain, she swept across Liuquan and Baimu, looked as if nothing had happened, and her eyes fell on Qin Xianyu and raised her slightly.

"Do it!"

Liu Quan shouted loudly and saw him take out a scroll from his arms and throw it at the cliff behind him.

Before Qin Xianyu could see what the scroll looked like, he felt like he was flying in the clouds and mist, his whole body was lighter, and then he felt palpitations.

After Liu Quan threw the scroll down the cliff, he threw Qin Xianyu and the hundred-year-old grass down the cliff together.

Above the scroll, there are mountains, dense forests, rivers and streams, white clouds and blue sky, birds flying across the sky, and apes crying and tigers roaring under the green forest.
To be continued...