The footsteps ploughed a ravine like an abyss in the black earth, and the spear of the hand dragged the ground and the sparks were extinguished.

The attack of the big bird that was swooping in front of him had not yet arrived, and it had already posed such a big threat to Qin Yu just by relying on the qi machine.

"Scare me?"

Although Qin Yu was in a weak position against Zhanzhi, he was not really timid, and with a wave of his spear, he extinguished his sparks.

His footsteps slammed into the ground, and his body was like a boulder thrown by a catapult, rushing towards the awe-inspiring energy of the big bird's body.

When they meet on a narrow road, the brave are invincible.

Rushing forward, Qin Yu stabbed the spear forward, and its surging golden light became more and more intense, and the forward stabbing continued to grow wildly.

In just an instant, it turned into nearly a hundred zhang.

The big bird, which was rushing towards Qin Yu at great speed, saw that his body was constantly moving in the air, dodging the golden light that escaped from Qin Yu's hand spear.

The clouds were cut through by the golden light, revealing the faint and silent sky behind them.

Although the big bird was dodging, it was still constantly closing the distance between him and Qin Yu.

Although its size was huge, its movement speed was not ambiguous at all, like a squid that slipped without leaving its hands, Qin Yu could not touch the other party at all under the swing of the spear.

"I'm the sword demon Void Clan's mount, the Stygian Phoenix!

The big bird shouted angrily, and when it was still a few feet away from Qin Yu, it reached out a pair of black and shiny claws.

The jet-black claws reached forward, and there was a blue thunder and lightning flowing between the claws, although there were still a few zhang away from Qin Yu, the power that escaped from them had already enveloped Qin Yu's body.

A crackling sound sounded, and Qin Yu's clothes were torn out one by one, and blood marks appeared on his skin, bleeding nonstop.

It looks a little miserable.

The wind was strong, the earth and rocks were blown in all directions, and if the fluctuations of the battle between the two were placed in the outside world, it would be enough to overturn the entire state.

The big bird's paws reached forward and kept screaming, Qin Yu had previously cut off one of its claws with his hand spear, which was not just a personal pain for it, but a persecution of its dignity.

"After all, it's just a mount! what's there to be proud of?" Facing the big paws that had already come to the front of the other party, Qin Yu shook the spear in his hand, turned around and picked it up, and stabbed at the heart of the big bird's claws at an extremely weird and tricky angle.

Seeing this, the big bird did not hesitate to withdraw his claws to dodge, but at this moment, a pitch-black prison appeared between heaven and earth, directly covering the big bird.

Thunder surged, thunder pools appeared, and thunder realms were opened.

In an instant, the big bird was enveloped by thunder, and the crackling sound continued to sound, and the big bird of thunder screamed miserably.

The trajectory of the forward stab of the Hand Punishment Sharpshooter remains unchanged.

"Stop!" At the moment when Qin Yu's hand was about to stab the big bird's body, a somewhat old voice sounded, the void shook, and the God Spear in his hand involuntarily recovered.

After this voice sounded, the heaven and earth, which were originally full of devastation and chaos, returned to clarity in an instant, and the sky that was originally shrouded in clouds dispersed, revealing a blue sky.

On the horizon appeared a majestic figure and two ivory-like mountains.

The majestic figure stood between two ivory mountains, arms and legs bound in chains, connecting the two ivory mountains.

The majestic figure was disheveled and half-naked.

At this moment, his body has an energy like a volcanic eruption, rising from the sky, although his figure is much smaller than the two ivory mountains, but at this moment, it gives people the feeling that his figure is as big as if this world cannot accommodate him.

"Is that you?" Looking at the people in Ivory Mountain, Qin Yu took a few steps forward before asking, "Who are you?"

Previously, he looked around this place with his divine spirit, but he didn't even find this existential figure.

"I'm ┄" The person with the cloak couldn't see his face clearly, and his voice was hoarse like sandpaper rubbing against metal, whirling between heaven and earth, making people feel uncomfortable: "I've forgotten what I'm called, but others call me the Sword Demon!"

The hoarse voice was uncomfortable when it fell on people's ears, but at this moment, it made Qin Yu's heart tremble.

The person in front turned out to be the sword demon of the big bird's mouth before.

"The Demon Emperor really didn't lie to me, since you are here, then come to replace me next!" The people between the ivory mountains lowered their heads, but when they were talking at this moment, it was Huo Ran who raised his head, revealing the golden lamp-like eyes behind his hair.

The person in the ivory mountain, the moment he raised his head, a sense of crisis directly enveloped Qin Yu's body, and in an instant, Qin Yu lost his ability to act.

The next moment, a fan cage appeared around Qin Yu's body.

This cage was made up of broken sword weapons, and the moment Qin Yu was enveloped, Qin Yu felt that his body and soul were separated.

The night in Qingluan County is the same as usual, and it looks no different.

In the streets and alleys, there are watchmen who carry lanterns and beat drums, shuttling between the streets and alleys.

The street where Yanyulou is located is an ordinary street in Qingluan County, and at this time, it is pitch black, and the people nearby have already turned off the lights and gone to sleep.

Night cats scurried around the house, meowing.

As a cat crawled to the roof of one of the tallest houses, several dark shadows rushed out of the street in an alley.

They scurried and moved, silent.

But the moment the cat ran out of the street in the alley, the cat subconsciously glanced at the alley.

Relaxed, it did not stand firm under its feet, and fell directly from the highest eaves to the ground.

The mournful meow of the cat sounded in the alleys, which was creepy.

These people rushed out of the alley, ignoring the wild cat, and after rushing out of the alley, they turned into lightning and rushed towards the smoke and rain building not far away.

The lights of the Night Smoke and Rain Tower are faintly bright, like a lighthouse in the night, pointing out the direction for all the creatures in the night.

Some of the people dressed in black night clothes jumped into the air, and some of the nearby houses jumped into the air.

After these people jumped on the roof, they directly drew out the long swords and sharp knives they were carrying, although the smoke and rain building in front of them seemed to be sleeping.

But these people who jumped off the roof did not dare to slack off, and they did not even dare to make a sound, so they were cautious.

After these people jumped on the ridge of the roof, they hibernated on the ridge, as if they had turned into an ignorant and unconscious sculpture.

Time passed quietly under the night, I don't know how long it had passed, one of these people suddenly moved, he jumped up from one of the roofs, the scimitar in his hand cut through the night, and stabbed towards the smoke and rain building in front of him.

A knife slashed the building, and the scimitar cut through the night, but it did not drive the slightest romance, nor did it make any sound.

The moment the scimitar landed on the Yanyu Building, it gushed out a volcano-like aura, and the person's knife was bounced away a few inches away from the Yanyu Building.

The moment the man was catapulted away, those who jumped up from the nearby roof all came to the front of the Yanyu Tower, and the blades in their hands were all cut out without the slightest vagueness.

When this scene happened in the Yanyu Building, in an ordinary alley, another group of night-worn people also came to a small courtyard at the end of the alley.

They also drew their swords.

"Kill, kill, kill!" the sound of the broken drink was like the thumping sound of a taut bowstring, extremely crisp, extremely cold, and the moment the night sounded, there were heads rolling down.

On this night, the lives of many people in Qingluan County were harvested and their heads were cut off.

In the darkness of the night, those who fell asleep had no idea what had happened in Qingluan County that night.

Three miles away from Beiping Bridge, there is an alley where poor people live, and there is a dilapidated house in the depths, which is the home of the noodle seller.

There is a large stone jar in the courtyard of the house, and there is a pomegranate tree next to the stone jar, and now the branches and leaves of the pomegranate tree are lush and green, covering the cramped courtyard, making the small courtyard more and more dark.

Under the pomegranate tree, the noodle seller sat on a small horse, with a pair of shining eyes, shining in the night.

"Do you really think I'm a vegetarian?" the noodle seller sat in the small mazah, looking at the sky in the small courtyard, and after a long time, he stood up, walked to the corner of the small courtyard, pulled out a broken grass mat, and took out a long wooden box.

"Old man, it's finally time for us to fight side by side!" rubbing the dusty wooden box, the noodle seller seemed to be caressing his beloved lover, his eyes full of tenderness.

When he rubbed the wooden box, a soft note sounded from the wooden box, like a woman playing the guqin, with a pleasant tinkling.

He picked up the wooden box, tied it with a straw rope, carried it on his back, and left the courtyard in the night, heading towards the place of meditation.

In the inn where Bai lived, Bai sat cross-legged on a futon, and there was a light in the room, and as he breathed intently, a halo-like circle of light appeared behind his head.

"The incarnation outside the body made by a grain of blood still lasts for a short time, and it seems that you can only truly cultivate this body until you step into the imperial level!"

His whispers echoed through the room in the night.

At the coffee table in front of him, a man in a black robe had his back to him, unconcerned about Bai behind him.

"The Sword Demon was born, and I will help you become this out-of-body incarnation of yours, you need to remember your promise to us!" Bai said as he turned from meditation and woke up, the man with his back to him spoke.

For the people who appeared in the room, Bai was not the slightest surprised, he slowly stood up from the futon, and then said slowly: "Mr. This matter can be assured!"

His words were extremely sincere, but the presence that turned away from him did not mean to turn around.