Cover the sky, cover the sky with one hand!

This is the master of the Yun family, Yun Zhengrong's famous stunt.

It was with this trick that he opened up territory in the northwest and laid the foundation of the Yun family.

Regarding this trick, Qi Xiang had also heard An Zhi mention it more than once, but he originally thought that he would not have the opportunity to learn and learn, but he didn't expect to encounter it in this wilderness.

However, Qi Xiang looked up and saw very clearly, above the sky, there was no one. In other words, the hand that covers the sky and the date, it appears out of thin air.

However, Qi Xiang understood the reason, in fact, when the yin wind appeared, he had some vague speculation, and now that he saw the hand that covered the sky, he was completely sure.

Xuan Xiu, Great Xuan Xiu, Qi Xiang is very sure that the master of the Yun family is a great Xuan Xiu who is above the day of the Divine Soul Realm......

"Damn, if you hit the small one, it's really easy to attract the old one."

Qi Xiang smiled helplessly, knowing from the stagnant air that he would definitely not be able to dodge, so he could only carry it.

"Boom!"

The huge cloud hand, as if it could envelop the heavens and the earth, fell overwhelmingly. In the process of landing with the palms of the hands, the ground was dusty, and the yellow sand rolled upside down, forming a whirlpool.

This terrifying whirlpool, like a big wave at the bottom of the sea, produced a huge pulling force in the circle. It is this kind of pulling force that makes Qi Xiang feel trapped and coerced.

When the pressure came, Qi Xiang felt that his body sank, and his shoulders were burdened with a huge force, and his muscles and bones creaked slightly.

"Poof!"

In an instant, Qi Xiang's feet sank, directly submerged into the mud and sand, and in the blink of an eye, the paint was over.

"Bang!"

The yellow sand rolled up, and the huge cloud hand finally fell, and slapped a palm on Qi Xiang's arm guard. The huge shadow of stratus clouds instantly covered a space of more than ten meters in a radius.

Boom and rumble. The ground, which was already a little soft, immediately split apart, and collapsed inch by inch, finally forming a huge crater.

The round pit is like a spacious pool, two or three meters deep.

From this, we can also know how terrifying the power of the Heaven-Covering Hand is.

After a long time, the dust settled.

In the center of the pit, Qi Xiang was lying miserably, with bruises all over his body. The flesh and blood are blurred, the bones are white, there is breath in and out, and it is dying......

Depending on the situation, at most for a while, Qi Xiang will definitely hang up.

However, the clouds in the sky, although after a blow, had already dispersed more than half. But there is no intention of stopping there, and it is still condensing and circling......

After a while, a faint cloud turned into a thick giant spear. It fell straight into the sky and stabbed the Qi elephant in the mouth of the pit fiercely.

"Rub, actually whip the corpse, it's too much!"

Instantaneous. In the mouth of the pit, a stream of light flashed, between the twists of the air. The illusion vanished immediately. I saw Qi Xiang quickly swept out of the pit and ran away.

Qi Xiang moved dexterously and seemed unscathed, but in fact, he had suffered a little internal injury, and his face was a little pale. Fortunately, such a small injury did not have any effect.

At the very least, the speed of escape is not much slower.

As he fled, the spear also turned around and roared in pursuit......

While running, chasing and killing, the speed is very fast. Between a few ups and downs, Qi Xiang had already run for several kilometers, and he didn't need to look back at all to know that the cloud spear chasing after him was still there.

Chase relentlessly, never die.

"As for me, I didn't kill anyone."

Qi Xiang muttered, he really didn't kill anyone, but he was just more ruthless than killing. The blow in the club was nothing more than the destruction of all the internal organs in the clouds.

Even if the fog in the clouds is not dead, it is estimated that it is worse than dead. From now on, he will become a wasted person with five labors and seven injuries, coughing up blood and hurting his lungs at every turn, and he will be inseparable from medicine for the rest of his life.

But anyway, at least not dead, right?

If the person is not dead, why chase and kill thousands of miles, and hurry back to treat it, wouldn't it be better?

Qi Xiang made a very sincere suggestion, but ushered in a giant spear turned into an arrow, a flick of the tail shuttle, and came through the heart.

"Whoosh!"

An arrow pierced the heart, very sharp, and between breaking through the sky, it arrived at Qi Xiang's heart in a blink of an eye.

"It's despicable!"

Qi Xiang did a somersault and fell on the grass, and after he rolled on the side, he changed direction and continued to run quickly.

If you don't run, you can't do it, during the period when he was entangled in the clouds, the masters of the Yun family from all sides will definitely come to besiege him.

The longer he stays here, the more dangerous his situation naturally becomes. If you really catch up, then there will be really nowhere to hide, so that the sky should not be, and the earth will not be spiritual.

So there is no way but to run......

Run, run, run!

However, after two or three attempts, he also found something that lingered in the ghost, and it didn't seem to be Yun Zhengrong's divine soul.

Judging from the breath and fluctuations, it seems to be ...... Dao soldiers!

That's right, it must be a Taoist soldier!

Qi Xiang's eyes froze, it must be a Dao soldier made of spirit bodies. If it was a divine soul, with the speed at which he was rushing, he would not be able to dodge it no matter what.

Only the Yin Soul Dao Soldiers, due to being in broad daylight, their strength has been reduced a lot. So even if he was entangled, he couldn't help him.

"It seems that the master of the Yun family is really still in retreat and has not come out."

Qi Xiang was thoughtful, but although the master of the Yun family did not officially leave the customs, he must have also noticed that he had broken the clouds and mist, so he sent Dao soldiers to chase and kill him.

"Really, as a senior of a master, he is really narrow-minded, so he can't be more generous?"

"It's shameless to meddle in the disputes of juniors, ......"

Qi Xiang muttered, and after running for a long time, the speed was also a little slower. On several occasions, he was almost slashed by the machete made of the Taoist soldiers who were chasing after him.

"No, we have to find a way to destroy it."

Qi Xiang frowned and pondered, and some regretted that he had made a big deal and did not prepare the talisman in advance. Otherwise, directly take out a thunder talisman, which is the nemesis of the Yin Soul Dao Soldier.

As soon as the talisman blasts out, even if the Dao soldiers are not wiped out, they will be greatly injured and unable to track them.

It's not like now, it's a tired end.

At this time, Qi Xiang was sweating profusely. The clothes were also a little soaked. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that I won't be hacked to death by the Taoist soldiers, but I will exhaust myself first.

At the moment of worry, Qi Xiang looked up, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he was surprised.

"Ha, it's really the road to the sky."

At first glance, Qi Xiang's worried mood was suddenly swept away. At this moment, he suddenly accelerated. A dash flew and plunged down a hill.

In the distance of the mountain, there is a very turbid, fast-flowing river.

The water surface of the big river is magnificent, and the rolling river water is even more surging, and from time to time it turns up stormy waves.

Needless to say, that is the origin of Chinese civilization, the mother river of the descendants of Yan and Huang.

Yellow River!

The Yellow River is right in front of you, like a muffled thunderous sound of water. It clearly reached Qi Xiang's ears, which naturally made him overjoyed and very excited.

After seeing the Yellow River, he didn't say a word. Just sprint away.

All of a sudden, Qi Xiang seemed to be about to fly, his legs were like hot wheels, and a yellow dragon rolled out on the ground. Between the dust, they reached the edge of the Yellow River.

The Taoist soldiers in the back also seemed to understand that this was the last time. A chance to be able to attack and kill Qi Xiang.

Otherwise, it will be even more difficult to wait until Qi Xiang jumps into the river and then chase and kill.

At that moment, the Dao soldier did not slack off, twisted in the air, and turned into a huge scythe, and then slashed with a swish. The scythe is like the moon, seducing the soul.

In an instant, a wisp of yin wind swept away, and the scythe suddenly disappeared in the swaying of the white grass. When it reappeared, it was already on the side of Qi Xiang, blocking and slashing!

"Come back ......"

Qi Xiang's eyes were cold: "Do you really think that I can't help you?" ”

"Here comes the water!"

Qi Xiang's body suddenly stopped, and he stopped suddenly, but he lifted the weight lightly, understated, and did not have the slightest fireworks. At the same time as he stopped, the surging and churning water of the Yellow River suddenly rolled up a big wave, and the waves crashed on the shore.

He was on the shore, and the river was so big that it came up to the shore as fast as it could, and then lifted it at his feet.

In an instant, in the support of the waves, Qi Xiang's body rose into the air.

The scythe of the Taoist soldier can only cut through the river, cutting the river in two.

The scythe cut off the water, but the water didn't stop, and in an instant it rejoined.

"Prisoner!"

In mid-air, Qi Xiang suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the waves that were about to fall, and immediately reversed again, and then submerged the Yin Soul Dao Soldier in it, and then blocked it again.

The water swirls like a ball, and there is a dark shadow inside, as if it is a demon and a monster, constantly wriggling and struggling.

"Dao Soldier ......"

Qi Xiang looked at it curiously, and really wanted to study it carefully.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of his clothes breaking through the air, and even saw seven or eight black-robed people flying towards the end of the horizon.

The speed of those people was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had already narrowed the distance of a kilometer.

"It's a nuisance."

Qi Xiang sighed helplessly, his body immediately fell back, and with a plop, he fell into the turbid Yellow River.

As soon as the river was gone, a few blisters formed, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Whoosh!"

A moment later, a group of black-robed men arrived on the bank of the river, and before they could inspect the situation, the water balls suspended in mid-air suddenly exploded, spraying like arrows and stabbing at them.

"Hmph, carving insect skills."

A black-robed man was furious, his robe flew like a cloud, and he immediately swung the water arrow away.

"It seems that he jumped into the river and ran."

The bystander asked, "What should I do?" Do you continue to chase, or do you want to go back to your life? ”

“…… Pursue! ”

The black-robed man at the head groaned, and then made a decision: "The soldiers are divided into two ways, all the way up, all the way down, and chase until the evening." If you don't see anyone again, go back to your life. ”

"Yes......"

The others responded, and then after a little distribution, they scattered and chased after each other.

As for the Yin Soul Dao soldier, after he got out of trouble, he turned into a wisp of green smoke and had already disappeared into the air. The only way to leave behind is the surging river, which continues to churn endlessly and go east...... (To be continued......)