Gu Zhengyang held the fairy sword and blocked in front of the two of them, facing the yin wind that swept in.

The horses' hooves are getting closer and closer.

Dozens of knights in armor and with their faces covered appeared in their field of vision.

Gu Zhengyang was taken aback: "Nether Knight!" ”

Liu Qingchen's face sank like water, holding the fairy sword, ready to face the battle.

Ling Yunxuan asked, "What is the Nether Knight?" ”

"It's a Nether Knight, but it's in trouble!" Gu Zhengyang was a little nervous: "They are from the underworld, they kill the living and strengthen the underworld." If you are bumped into by them, you will die more than you live. ”

"And that kind of thing?" Ling Yunxuan smiled: "I think it's getting more and more interesting." ”

Gu Zhengyang's brows were tightly locked, and he didn't say anything,

There are many places to go, and there are many things that he has heard of even if he has not seen them with his own eyes.

Nether knights are immortal and immortal, even if they are immortal cultivators, they will have a headache when they meet them.

More than a dozen knights approached.

They stopped their horses and silently confronted them.

"It's a knight of the underworld?" Gu Zhengyang asked.

The knights confronted them, and no one responded.

"We are human realm immortal cultivators." Gu Zhengyang said: "I was in a hurry to miss the stay, so I couldn't avoid it. Please forgive me for the collision! ”

"If you say forgiveness, forgive me, how faceless am I?" There was a laugh behind the knight, and a black-clothed monk stepped forward: "It doesn't matter who you are, since you have been bumped into by me, you have all handed over the magic weapon, the fairy sword, and the money you have with you." If I'm happy, I won't kill you. ”

The blackfriar who spoke was in his early twenties.

He gave birth to sharp-beaked monkey gills, which did not leave a very good feeling.

Ling Yunxuan whispered to Gu Zhengyang, "It seems that what we bumped into is not a Nether Knight, but a Path Cutting Thief. ”

Gu Zhengyang breathed a sigh of relief, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It wasn't the Nether Knight, so he didn't have any worries.

As the second sect master of Dingfeng Ridge, he was frightened by a group of thieves, how can he mix in the future?

"This brother!" His heart was put down, but he didn't want to cause trouble, so he hugged his sword and saluted the black-clothed monk: "Down is Gu Zhengyang, Dingfeng Ridge of Qinshan Mountain, there is a place for collision, please forgive me!" ”

"Qinshan Dingfeng Ridge?" The black-clothed monk sneered: "One of the Eight Great Immortal Sects, it's scary to say it, but it's a pity that I don't eat this set!" ”

He pointed to Liu Qingchen: "He stays, you two can get out!" ”

The black-clothed monk didn't give any face, and Gu Zhengyang's face suddenly looked very unsightly.

Ling Yunxuan stepped forward with a smile: "We are not familiar with Zunjia, although it is very boring to rush at night, there is no need to juggle and have fun for us." ”

The blackfriar looked confused: "What kind of juggling?" ”

"The body is not fat, and it is not easy to roll like a ball." Ling Yunxuan pouted: "The juggling you chose is really difficult. ”

Glaring at Ling Yunxuan fiercely, the black-clothed monk gritted his teeth and said, "I want you to get out!" ”

"Can't get out of it yourself, and you still need our help?" Ling Yunxuan's face was innocent: "There is no injustice and no hatred, how can we do it?" ”

"You're looking for death!" The blackfriar gritted his teeth and waved his hand forward: "Kill them!" ”

More than a dozen knights rode forward.

Ling Yunxuan smiled evilly: "I'm alive and easy, why should I die?" ”

He jumped forward, lightning fast.

Before the blackfriar could react, he grabbed his neck and pressed it down.

Three or two strokes turned him into a big ball, and Ling Yunxuan kicked him hard: "You can get out!" ”