"Woo ......" A crimson light crossed the sky, and it was the purple cloud dragon horse carrying the clouds.

Yun Fei lay on the back of the dragon colt with his eyes blank, indifferent to the concern that emanated from the big eyes of the purple cloud dragon colt, like a humanoid sculpture.

"Boom ......" The Purple Cloud Dragon Horse moved his gaze to the back, and suddenly let out a slightly shocked hiss.

"Woo ......" A dark blue figure much smaller than the movement of the Purple Cloud Dragon Horse crossed the sky, and it was Kun Yuan, who was in hot pursuit.

Looking at the Purple Cloud Dragon Horse that had already caught his eye, the dark blue aura on Kun Yuan's body couldn't help but weaken a little.

"It's such a powerful monster, I still underestimate it. Kun Yuan muttered to himself, a little annoyed by his previous trust. But fortunately, no matter how fast the Purple Cloud Dragon Pony is, it is always just an Immortal Realm Demon Beast, and it is impossible to compare with himself, a god and man, no matter what. As long as its speed slows down, with the aura left behind by the Xuan Breath, Kun Yuan can easily find it.

When the distance between Kunyuan and the Purple Cloud Dragon Pony was shortened to a certain extent, Kunyuan actually stopped completely. She stretched out her hands and aimed at the Purple Cloud Dragon Pony not far away, and a playful smile once again flowed on her face.

"I'll see where else you can run. ”

"Woo ......" An indescribably swift blue long sword condensed out, and the hilt of the sword burst into a sonic boom, and shot towards the back of the Purple Cloud Dragon Pony.

"......" sensed that the attack was coming, and the Purple Cloud Dragon Pony suddenly let out a long hissed in horror. But unfortunately, the owner behind it still turned a deaf ear to all this, and even the Purple Cloud Dragon Horse felt that the owner on its back seemed to be trying to adjust the angle so that the Bingxuan Qi Long Sword could go straight to his vital point.

The Purple Cloud Dragon Horse looked back again, his big eyes first glanced at the long sword that came from the sky, and then transferred it to his master.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and just as the Xuanqi Long Sword was approaching, the Purple Cloud Dragon Horse changed its previous meekness, and its gentle eyes revealed a burst of determination.

"Roar!" An extremely high roar came out of the mouth of the Purple Cloud Dragon Horse, which was deafening and shocking!

Yun Fei's eyes widened violently, and he looked at the purple cloud dragon horse under his crotch in disbelief, although the roar was extremely unfamiliar, but an extremely shocking word still appeared in Yun Fei's mind in an instant.

Dragon!

The Purple Cloud Dragon Pony actually let out a dragon groan!

After the dragon groaned, a pair of purple wings emerged from the back of the Purple Cloud Dragon Pony at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The speed of the "Boom ......" Purple Cloud Dragon Pony skyrocketed out of thin air, and the wind was as fast as thunder.

"That'...... Is that a dragon chant?" Kun Yuan, who was not far from the Purple Cloud Dragon Horse, looked at the demon beast that quickly fled in a daze, and couldn't react in a half sound.

That happened so fast just now that Kun Yuan only heard a terrifying roar, and then vaguely saw that the Purple Cloud Dragon Pony had given birth to a pair of fleshy wings, and then took his master to escape the difficulty.

Kun Yuan made a casual move, and the dark blue longsword that was spinning in place after losing its target was summoned back by himself.

"Could it be that guy gave birth to a pair of dragon wings?" Thinking of this, Kun Yuan smiled dumbly, amused by his unrealistic idea for a while.

With that, Kun Yuan shook his head, aimed at the place where the Purple Cloud Dragon Pony had left, and closed his eyes again.

After a moment, Kun Yuan opened his eyes with an ugly face, unable to speak for a long time.

With a Mystery ...... Gone!

Originally, she still thought that after catching the three of Yun Fei, she could leave the black stick to study it slowly, and over time, maybe she would be able to find a way to make it recognize its master, but now, she didn't get any of the three of Yun Fei! If she didn't hand over this black stick of extraordinary quality as a trophy, she was afraid that her own hall master would really do it.

"This abominable brute!" after a long time, Kun Yuan cursed and reluctantly returned.

Just when the Purple Cloud Dragon Horse gave birth to dragon wings and escaped from the sky with Yun Fei, Mo Qian also took Yun Han Yunlan's father and daughter and Qin Cang and others to the devastated Taixuan Sect.

Yun Lan, who was dressed in a goose yellow flower dress, helped his father Yun Han open the window of the carriage, and then helped Yun Han get out of the carriage.

"Brother Mo Qian, what's going on?" Yun Lan opened a pair of big eyes and looked at the scene of black smoke not far away.

"Yunlan, quickly help your uncle back to the carriage, everything is arranged by me. Mo Qian's brows furrowed tightly. In the cities he conquered, there was no shortage of such a situation.

"Xiuxiu......" Several wind-breaking sounds sounded, and some young people in various costumes appeared around, vaguely surrounding the convoy led by Mo Qian.

Mo Qian looked at the color of the clothes on those people, and the conjecture in his heart gradually determined.

These people all had a fierce murderous aura on them, and the long swords that the two Bing hadn't had time to retract their scabbards were still dripping blood, and most importantly, none of the clothes these people were wearing were the same as those Taixuanzong disciples who came to pick them up.

"Who are you?" The leading one was dressed in black and white robes, and he was a disciple of the Yin Yang Sect.

Hearing the unkindness in the man's tone, Mo Qian immediately nodded and said, "The villain has seen all the masters. The villain is a merchant who came to Winter City to sell, and I heard the locals say that there is a ceremony held by Taixuanzong, and some of the goods brought by the villain this time can be used in red things, so the villain dared to drive the convoy here. ”

"It turned out to be a businessman. Looking at Mo Qian's classic businessman performance, and then looking at the red silk and other things on the convoy behind him, the vigilance of those people suddenly decreased greatly. Of course, the most important reason is because the strongest person in this caravan is only the middle-aged man who leads the way;

"Dare to ask you, can this Taixuanzong villain still go?" Mo Qian asked tentatively, putting on a sincere look of wanting to find business.

"You can go, you can go, of course you can. It's just ......" Looking at Mo Qian's expression, those people were also interested.

"Just what?" Mo Qian asked, gesturing to the rear at the same time, signaling them to be secretly vigilant.

"It's just that happy events turn into funerals, shopkeeper, your cart full of red silk has to be replaced with white satin before it can be used. Hahaha......" Several people burst into laughter.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Mo Qian also laughed, "A few masters are really joking." ”

"Who is kidding you, don't believe you go and see for yourself. The men said in unison.

"Bah, bah, bah...... Bad luck. Mo Qian hurriedly took off a few mouthfuls of saliva on the ground, and at the same time folded his hands and said, "Good luck, good luck." ”

"Boy, get out of here with your caravan. A leisurely voice came from an unseen distance, and as they heard it, the disciples suddenly became respectful.

"Oh, by the way, borrow your mouth to help me pass on something. Let's just say that from now on, there will be no such thing as Taixuanzong in this Winterfell. ”