Volume 2 Heavy Snow in the World Chapter 113 After the Burning Talisman
Shooting out of the carriage was a skinny man covered in blood.
Wind Fox's hands circled around his waist, and the thin and shattered starlight involved in his body firmly bound him to the back of the carriage, and he spared no effort to transmit the remaining strength to this section of the carriage, so that it could be easier in the distance under his control.
As for arriving at your final destination...... The western camp of the Tenjin Plateau.
Wind Fox didn't have much hope, but he hoped that he could give the girl in the carriage a little more chance of surviving.
The fiery sword qi burst open—
The sword weapons and knives in the sky converged and came out, against the gold and silver horizontal knife, the cold light of the blade, cut without emotion, splashing streamers, the "young man" who resisted the knife was no longer satisfied with fighting on the spot, but walked forward slowly.
The spiritual pressure in the entire red mountain was pressed on his shoulders.
With this step, the young demon's white linen robe was overwhelmed, like the ice slag frozen in the three or nine days covered the inside and outside of the robe, and it was extremely simply shattered, and the strong demonic power overflowed, suppressing these broken robe fragments, following behind the young demon, dragging out a miserable white shadow.
Suddenly, the incomparably long sword gathering weapon shattered and exploded, and the burly man in the white linen robe had already arrived in front of the three Little Wuliang Mountain cultivators.
The unsheathed knife plunged into the earth.
The grass clippings splashed and danced wildly in the sky, and a whole large array shattered, and countless starlight countercurrents were like an ocean, drowning the three people who were close at hand.
The three disciples of the Little Infinite Mountain turned scarlet, gritted their teeth and pressed all the spiritual pressure in the valley towards them.
The young demon snorted slightly, and the falcon on his shoulder raised its head and screamed in pain.
The young demon closed his eyes.
The next moment.
The spirit is shattered, and the mountains and seas are overwhelming——
A pair of huge eyes opened from the sky above the valley, and the three disciples of the Little Wuliang Mountain, the heart lake boiled, and the lake splashed, and the Dao heart was shattered.
An extremely burly man, with a slender waist without fat, began to stand upside down and open pieces of golden scales.
He looked up to the sky and roared, and in the next moment, a fist with golden light smashed the head of a cultivator of the Little Wuliang Mountain, like a heavy hammer smashing a watermelon, bringing out a tent of blood, this disciple of the Little Wuliang Mountain in the Western Realm was not as uncultivated as Ying Tianfu, but with such a physique, in front of the young demon of the "second form", it was like paper paste, and it was really vulnerable.
After breaking the spiritual pressure, these densely opened scales, like closing eyes, quickly and densely reclosed, the golden light flashed suddenly, and those spreading golden scale lines had already faded before they could climb to their chests.
The young man who had regained his normal body was no longer as terrifying as before.
He stretched out two huge palms and pressed them against the two disciples of the Little Infinite Mountain, and with majestic strength, he stepped forward on his toes, and after three or four steps, he ran up the narrow valley road.
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The sound of thunder.
It was about a hundred zhang away, but the sound of a large array of collapse still came at a very fast speed, and the mountain road in the distance trembled violently, and the wind fox who trapped himself on the back of the carriage, and all the scenery in front of him suddenly blurred, like a cloud of water vapor exploding.
His ears were deaf for a while, and the whole world was silent.
Then, in his pupils, a very fast figure shot out, pressing the heads of the two Little Infinite Mountain cultivators with both hands, spreading his arms, stepping on a whole mountain path on his toes, pressing the two heads on the stone walls on both sides, all the way up the mountain, and moving extremely fast.
Wind Fox's face was pale, his starlight was close to drying up, and there was only so much that could be fed to the carriage...... The treasure of the three princes must have an extremely powerful ability to escape, did the woman in the carriage master the talisman inside?
There was a roar outside.
It was very peaceful in the carriage.
Xu Qingyan, who could feel the jolting and trembling, grasped the talisman with one hand, her face was solemn, and she tried to gather all the starlight into one point.
Let this carriage ...... Faster!
Behind him is a downhill road.
Xu Qingyan's expression was solemn, staring at the ferocious and violent young demon in the distance, his toes were stepping on the ground faster and faster, and the distance between him and his carriage was getting closer and closer...... The two heads he pressed with both hands were already bloody and fleshy, the cervical vertebrae were shattered, and the white bones and fine snow had turned into powder, so he threw them away.
After dropping it.
The speed of that young demon suddenly accelerated!
Wind Fox's cheeks, long hair was blown away by the wind in front of him, he almost couldn't open his eyes, the sharp roar was slowly approaching, the one that seemed to be leaning on the shoulders of the young demon, but in fact, he tried his best, but the speed of the young demon barely remained at the same level, the eyes burst out of the demonic energy, sneered out, was dodged by the wind fox's side head, clanging on the iron sheet of the carriage, splashing white smoke.
One after the other, the descent begins.
The distance between the two began to slowly approach.
100 zhang ....... Fifty zhang ....... Twenty zhang.
The wind fox could already see the lines of the white linen robe in the wind, and the happy expression of the young demon's eyes narrowed.
Behind the big demon, there was smoke and dust in the sky.
Facing the smoke and dust in the sky, he "slowly" stretched out a hand, and with a bang, a silver light suddenly swept in, straight into his hand, the lower body of the young demon running was almost an afterimage, difficult to see, he easily turned a knife flower in the face of the surging wind, made a movement of holding the knife arm, ready to hand it out at any time.
The woman in the carriage finally held the talisman and gathered all the starlight to a point.
Xu Qingyan muttered, "That's ...... Can you burn the talisman?"
The next moment.
The young demon's pupils contracted, and his expression was a little stunned.
The speed of this carriage, at this moment, soared dozens of times, the wind fox in front of him, was strangled by the rope of Xinghui at the waist, his eyes widened, he was far from expecting that the residual strength of this carriage burst out, it turned out to be so terrifying, the wind was like a knife, instantly cut his cheeks out of seven or eight gaps, the blood did not spill, but directly pulled into filaments in the high speed, shattered into nothingness.
The wind is howling.
The distance between the two began to pull at an unattainable speed.
The sound of the eagle falcon neighing was thrown away by the wind in an instant.
Twenty zhang, fifty zhang, one hundred zhang.
The smoke and dust in the distance are still there, and it can be assumed that the big demon is still insisting on chasing.
The wind fox couldn't breathe, this kind of high speed that could suffocate the cultivators of the back realm was still skyrocketing in a terrifying situation.
The smoke and dust in the distance suddenly stopped advancing, and after a breath, it was thrown out of sight, and the stone hanging in the heart of the wind fox could finally be put down, and the big demon couldn't catch up, and he wasn't ready to chase it...... It seems that he escaped alive and was able to survive.
The mountain paths, trees and stone walls of the Red Mountain have become phantoms, and even a delicate blade of grass can become a deadly weapon at this time.
Xu Qingyan held the talisman, she maintained an extremely concentrated concentration, her back was only against the iron sheet of the carriage, the tremors and bumps were hundreds of thousands of times stronger, she silently felt the incomparable feeling of pushing her back, which was the most intuitive experience brought by speed.
If she can practice, how far does she have to practice to reach this speed?
It's a pity that there isn't much time left for her to think.
An extremely strange sound, like a finger stroking the strings that swept rapidly, crossed the sound barrier very lightly, and swooped to the side of the carriage.
Xu Qingyan tilted his head slightly.
She saw a scene that she will never forget.
A man with gold and black lines on his face is looking at him calmly.
Not only the exposed chest, but also the waist and back exposed between the white linen robes, all of them are this ancient and mysterious golden and black talisman, which is the power between the bloodlines of the ancient demon beasts...... The more the lines spread and covered, the deeper the bloodline was dug by him.
The young demon's eyes were indifferent and calm, and across the carriage, the secret method of the three princes still blocked his vision, but he seemed to have guessed what was inside......
The expression of the big demon is like that of a god in the sky, and he regards all beings as mustard.
Wind Fox couldn't believe it, and it wasn't until a series of sonic booms exploded on the side of his cheek that he accepted the fact....... The big demon who gave up chasing opened his bloodline power in place.
So they chased after him.
The man's face, which was level with the side of the carriage, only stopped for a moment, and then left.
The next moment.
Xu Qingyan felt that the front of the carriage was slightly stagnant.
With his feet on the ground and his hands on the front of the carriage, the young demon burst out with a hoarse roar in his throat, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and the speed of the carriage was still improving, but the speed of the increase was getting slower and slower.
Cold sweat oozed from Xu Qingyan's forehead.
She stared at the front in disbelief.
With his own strength, he tried to stop the big demon who was walking in the carriage, and the golden and black lines on his body completely evolved, he palmed his hands, his elbows continued to move back, the posture of the whole person was burly and powerful, and the earth was crushed in his heels, accumulating, but the feet of this big demon never left the ground, nor did they slip.
Countless starlight is burning, and the speed of burning is accelerating.
However, the speed of the carriage is getting slower and slower.
Until finally, the hot white smoke rose in the palm of the young demon, and the earth and stone barrier was half waist high, and finally stopped flying.
The young demon looked indifferent, one hand against the carriage, and in the gradual slow gliding, the other hand pressed the scabbard.
Draw the knife out of its sheath.
A long, narrow blade pierced through the copper wall, brushed the side of the girl's cheek, and pierced the soap veil of the hat.
Then it pierced through an entire carriage and passed through the front chest of the Wind Fox.
Xu Qingyan's face turned pale, and the blade was slowly pulled out against his cheek.
She held the hot talisman in her palm, almost annihilated....... Starlight is gone, and there is nothing left to burn.
The young demon's face was calm, and the ancient lines on his body slowly faded.
He stopped "this shipment".
The golden black in his pupils slowly faded, and he looked back, and behind him was a bottomless cliff, a grain of gravel that shook down, and there was no sound after falling.
If this carriage still has the strength to continue rushing down, it may be able to crash itself into the abyss.