Chapter Ninety-Three: Interlude!

Qin Yue stood on top of the Qingyue Sword, his eyes were very peaceful looking at the endless mountain range under his feet, from the outside, this mountain range was full of vitality, birds and flowers, it looked very beautiful and calm.

But beneath this beauty and calm is a place of danger, a paradise for hunters, a graveyard of death, a land of monsters, a land of bones and glaring blood.

Mortals can only gather a few herbs on the outermost periphery, and if they go deeper, they may be left behind forever in this seemingly peaceful and peaceful mountain forest.

Qin Yue's face calmly spread his divine sense, covering the mountains and forests under his feet, he planned to have a superficial understanding of the Xuantian Mountain Range.

"Yes"

Qin Yue's expression suddenly froze, and he immediately stepped out of the Qingyue Sword directly, and after landing, the Qingyue Sword disappeared in front of him as soon as his divine thoughts moved, and he hurried towards a place that seemed to be slow but was actually extremely fast.

This is a quiet mountain forest on the periphery of the Xuantian Mountain Range, where the grass and shrubs are luxuriant, but the trees are a little sparse, but they are all thick in diameter of the canopy, quite a bit of a shade of the sky, the sun shines down from the sky, making the bushes seem to be stained with brilliance.

Dozens of unknown birds chirped and flew above the canopy of several thick and dense trees, looking extremely lively, and a middle-aged man in brocade clothes was squatting next to the bushes, staring intently at a fluffy and cute white fox not far away.

The middle-aged man in brocade clothes breathed a little rapidly, and his palms slowly became thick and black, and even exuded light-Iron Sand Palm Dacheng Realm, the founder of Iron Sand Palm is unknown, it is an extremely common mortal-level combat skill, but many people can only practice this palm technique to the point of Xiaocheng in their lives, and it is enough to train the iron sand palm to the point of Dacheng, which is enough to exert the power of this mortal-level combat skill to sixty percent of its combat effectiveness.

Coupled with the middle-aged man's innate four-layer cultivation, he can be regarded as a good hand in Anqing Town! Idlers are afraid to provoke easily.

But at this time, this middle-aged man was nervous, his breathing was short, and he could even see some cold sweat slowly gathering on his slightly uneven forehead, and after a while, it turned into crystal clear beads of sweat, which immediately broke and turned into an undercurrent that slowly flowed from his forehead to his cheeks and chin!

"Son, the Father will surely save you."

The middle-aged man's eyes were firm, and he was going to make a move immediately, but what he didn't see was that the fox within ten meters in front of him actually showed a humanized expression, and a smile flashed on his pointed mouth.

At the same time, Qin Yue silently appeared behind the middle-aged man, he glanced at the middle-aged man who was quite strong, and then moved his eyes to a big tree not far from the white fox, where he felt a demonic aura that could be thickened, this demonic aura was enough to be compared with the middle stage of the immortal among the human monks.

He squinted and stood still, minimizing the breath of his whole body, intending to see what the hell would happen to him!

The middle-aged man suddenly dodged and rushed out of the half-human-tall bushes, and rushed to the place where the white fox was at an extremely fast speed, his left hand was as black as ink with a hint of luster, thick like a monster, and hit the white fox's thin legs.

"Ahh

Some wolf-like cries came out of the mouth of the white fox that suddenly turned around, and two white voices were like two stones that were thrown out quickly, and the next second came to the white fox's side.

The sudden change made the middle-aged man stunned suddenly, stopped, and then his face looked unusually ugly.

He's not a fool!

"The Yang family! Yang Kui! ”

He screamed miserably, his face showing despair.

"Son! Daddy didn't work. ”

The three white foxes, the one in the middle is cute and abnormal, just like an ordinary fox, without the slightest demonic aura, but the two white foxes that suddenly appeared next to them were filled with a first-order peak of demonic power.

The white fox clan is gifted and intelligent, they are born with wisdom that is not weaker than that of humans, although they have wisdom that is not inferior to that of humans, but their weak bodies make them generally only through continuous cultivation to reach the peak of the first order of cultivation in adulthood, and only a few white foxes can step towards the threshold of the second order.

Their white fox exists on the periphery of this Xuantian Mountain Range, and the highest is a shape-shifting white fox, a fourth-order demon beast [spirit beast]!

The existence of the peaks of the two first-order demon beasts made the middle-aged man unable to give birth to the slightest fluke in his heart.

"Yang Kui, you are so ruthless!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a hint of determination, even if he died, he would think of a man, and the long-lost blood in his heart emanated from his body.

A battle intent full of death emanated from his body.

"Yang Kui, the Yang family, Yang Qi belongs to the Yang family, is it..."Qin Yue, who was originally planning to watch the play, frowned, and suddenly changed his mind.

The middle-aged man's other hand also began to become jet black, and there was a hint of translucent Guan Ze, and he was going to use the yuan power of his whole body to fight hard.

Suddenly, a young palm slapped on his shoulder, and a domineering but gentle vitality was transmitted from this palm to his whole body, forcibly suppressing the already boiling vitality in his body.

"Tell me about the Yang family, Yang Kui, what's going on."

The middle-aged man was terrified in his heart, knowing that he had met a senior master, and his heart, which was already full of death, rose with strong vitality.

He turned his head and saw that it was a handsome and seemingly young strong man, with handsome facial features and a suppressed seriousness, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to see his inside and outside clearly.

Just as he was about to speak, Qin Yue said again: "Wait..."

The middle-aged man found that Qin Yue's eyes were fierce and looked at a dense canopy hundreds of meters away, he stared at it, and immediately took a breath in his heart, there was a sturdy snow-white fox lying on the canopy!

He didn't feel any demonic energy, but he was in a cold sweat in his heart!

Qin Yue originally didn't take that fox to heart, but the rich demonic aura that the other party suddenly exuded made him jealous, and the reason was that the other party turned out to be a demon beast in the late stage of the second order of the realm!

Qin Yue's expression was a little solemn, he only had a fifty percent chance of winning against this white fox, so he didn't plan to make a move.

Qin Yue suddenly exuded the coercion on his body, and a coercion belonging to the immortals in the middle stage of foundation building covered the surroundings.

At the same time, a silver-white sword light suddenly appeared in front of Qin Yue's eyes.

The white fox located on the canopy of the tree looked at Qin Yue with his eyes open and revealing his humanized eyes, and after a while, he slowly made eye contact with Qin Yue and nodded his fox head.

"Ahh

A voice similar to a wolf's howl, but not as calm as a wolf's howl, came out of the mouth of this white fox.

The three white foxes slowly retreated.

After a few breaths, it disappeared in front of Qin Yue and the middle-aged man in brocade.