This person slashed his sword horizontally and placed it directly on the chest of a ghost patrol.

The inspector didn't have any expression on his face, just glanced at him faintly, and a smile of pity appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Brush!

The next moment, the ghost clan's patrol body moved, and the next moment, the arms of the Hundred Flowers Sect disciples were all cut off.

The man howled, gasped, and stepped back in horror.

Seeing this, none of the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect squeaked.

The strength of the ghost clan should not be underestimated, just the sword just now, between the lightning and flint, no one saw his sword clearly, only saw the blood stains on the sword body.

The terrifying combat power made all the Hundred Flowers Sect disciples tremble, and no one dared to say anything more.

"I repeat, no one wants to take anyone from here. The man said lightly.

"Yes. ”

The disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect were shocked when they heard this, and they all faded back.

"Brothers, scatter. ”

At the sound of the order, the rest of the patrols dispersed, and after a while, they were all gone.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

When those people were gone, Xuan Qing and Xiao Wu came to the ghost clan to inspect and thanked them:

"Thank you. ”

Don't thank you, Xuan Qing thanked him, and the inspectors of the ghost clan sneered one after another.

Xiao Wu heard the sneers of those people, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his back.

That sword repelled the ghost clan inspection of the Hundred Flowers Sect, and walked towards Xuanqing at this time:

"They said, you took someone else's treasure, I don't care about your grievances, I only care about what kind of treasure. ”

Xuan Qing knew about that person's cultivation, and he didn't intend to hide it.

"I only took some spiritual springs, and at the same time I got a set of long-arm fist techniques. ”

Xuan Qing said, turning out the long-arm fist technique and showing it to the man.

The Lingquan ghost people know that that thing is useless, and there is a lot of spring water, so they can just go and get it if they want to.

All they care about is the exercises. And the technique of this long-arm fist is not very advanced, and the person can't see it at all.

"What about the storage bag, I'll see. ”

Checking the storage bag, Xuan Qing immediately became angry when he heard this.

In the world of cultivating immortals, inspecting the storage bag is a first-class insult, and it is more serious than making people break their heads. It is equivalent to being stripped of his clothes for no reason and being seen on the street.

Xuan Qing's eyes suddenly froze, and he didn't say a word, and then pulled out the Phantom Snow Sword.

Xiao Wu knows his master's temper very well, and it doesn't matter how many levels he cultivates, this is obviously a hard bar.

Xuan Qing sneered.

"Unless I die, don't touch my storage bag. ＂

The inspector then burst into a sneer: "I just want to move." ”

Xiang Qing gritted his teeth and said, "Shameless!"

Then he stomped his foot and flew out, and the next moment he swung towards the top of the patrol's head. The man raised his hand and grabbed it, and Xuan Qing immediately released his long-arm fist, and his arm instantly stretched out, and a punch slammed into the patrol's chest.

With this punch, the body of the ghost clan patrol suddenly shook, and it quickly returned to normal.

Xuan Qing quickly withdrew his long-arm fist and took a few steps back

It seems that this long-arm fist can't hurt him at all. Just as he was thinking about how to deal with it, the silver hand in the man's hand suddenly waved and slashed straight down towards the top of Xuan Qing's head.

Xuan Qing only felt a buzzing in his ears, and rushed out of his feet, and the silver battle fell behind him, and with a loud bang, the ground smashed into a half-foot-deep ravine.

"It's so hanging!"

Looking at the deep ravine, Xuan Qing was secretly surprised in his heart. If this battle falls on him, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Look at the axe!"

Xiao Wu swept out from behind Xuan Qing and slashed at the man with an axe.

I saw that the ghost clan patrol had a pluice in his eyes, and he greeted him with his hands facing upward.

"Ding," a sound, and the powerful impact of the hand **** Xiao Wu took more than a dozen steps back, and then stopped.

"Hand over the storage bag!" the man pointed at Xuan Qing with his hand, threatening again.

Xuan Qing didn't bother to take care of him, and then condensed the rubbing of the Buddha.

I saw that a layer of golden handprints quickly condensed around Xuan Qing, and the next moment, he slammed towards the patrol!

The inspector frowned, and said angrily:

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Raised his hand and the Buddha rubbing, there was a loud bang, the next moment the Buddha rubbing actually bit the man's hand, soaring flames, like thousands of poisonous tongues, towards the inspection roll over.

The inspection frowned, and immediately withdrew, let go of his hand, withdrew from the three zhang away, and looked at Xuan Qing in disbelief.

"You can actually use the fist technique of the ghost clan!"

This really surprised him, that person didn't know who the Xuanqing Gong Master came from, and he was hesitant for a while. Just as he hesitated, Xiang Qing slapped him again and hit him in the back of the heart.

The inspector felt a sharp pain in his heart, and when he got angry, he reflexively jumped up, pulled his hand from the ground again, and hit Xuanqing violently.

Xuan Qing raised his sword to meet him, where was he willing to take a half step back, and the Dao fireball exploded around Xuan Qing, but there was not the slightest fear on his face.

The man's moves were ruthless, and every move seemed to kill Xuan Qing. Xuan Qing was also unambiguous, although his cultivation was worse than that of the ghost clan's inspection, he reacted quickly and was not inferior.

The two of them fought for half an hour, and they didn't know yet.

Xuan Qing's body shook at this time, swept back a few feet, his hands were closed, and the bone joints directly made a continuous crisp sound. Immediately, the aura around his body changed, exuding a Taoist aura. ‘

That pair of eyes, at this time, spread the black earthworm-like black lines on the Dao, and after a while, both palms slammed open and struck hard at the inspection.

Rumble!

The rubbing speed of this big Buddha is extremely fast, and it also stimulates the power of the crystal nucleus in the body, which is extremely domineering.

So much so that a palm went out, and it was unusually ruthless, and the patrol took a few steps back one after another, and then barely caught it.

"Convincing or not?"

"Not convinced!" Xuan Qing said.

The inspector waved his hand down again, and a flash of red light struck at Xuan Qing.

Xuan Qing did not hesitate to condense the Great Buddha Seal again, and his palms suddenly opened, clamping the hand in the air. I saw Xuan Qing's expression resolute, his eyes firmly fixed on the hand that was about to fall on his chest.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, and the Great Buddha Seal forcibly withstood the strong pressure from the hand-to-hand battle, squeaking. The collision of true qi released a distorted sound, and neither of the two refused to back down.

Xiao Wu looked at his master anxiously, and his palms couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The muscles and bones on the back of Xuanqing's hand gradually burst out, and the blood slowly seeped out along the meridians on the back of his hand. Xuan Qing didn't care, and still refused to relax at all.

With such a resolute heart, the ghost clan patrol couldn't help but be moved. Nowadays, it is really rare to have such a hard temper.

The patrol suddenly closed his hand, Xuanqing's palm was empty, and he took half a step back.

"Hahahaha!"

The man flew up in the air, his feet floating on a branch not far away, his toes no more than the thick branches of Yin's fingers, but the man stood tall without the slightest shaking.

Xuan Qing put away the rubbing seal of the Big Buddha and looked at the inspection.

"You're tough kid enough, but I like to work with tough people. ”

He glanced at Xuan Qing with disdain, and said lightly:

"Then it's faster than anyone's hand!"

After that, his eyes locked on the storage bag on Xuanqing's waist, and the next moment he flew over, and his long arm even forwarded towards the storage bag on Xuanqing's waist.

Oh no, this guy is going to rob hard!

Xuanqing's eyes flashed, and his footsteps swept out quickly.

As soon as the figure moved, the next moment it was a few zhang away, but the ghost clan patrol was chasing after him, one hand was open in the air, and he was chasing after him step by step.

Xuan Qing stood under a big tree, and the inspector also stood under the tree, and without saying a word, he reached out and reached out towards Xuan Qing's storage bag. Xuan Qing raised his palm and struck at the man's arm, and the man quickly dodged it, just in the air. Xuan Qing flew away again.

"Boy, you're on good feet. ＂

Xuan Qing dodged all the way, ignoring the surrounding terrain, and only went wherever it was dangerous.

In a short time, the two of them went down three times and five times, and they reached the edge of the cliff.

Xuan Qing's footsteps suddenly retracted and stabilized his figure.

The patrol also fell down steadily at this time, looked at Xuan Qing who was in a desperate situation, and smiled faintly.

"Boy, you can't beat me, the storage bag is mine. ”

The man said, walked towards Xuanqing, with a look of ambition, and pointed to Xuanqing's palm:

Xuan Qing's eyes lit up fiercely, and he glanced towards the mountain stream behind him.

"Not necessarily. ”

As he spoke, he took a step back and jumped down the mountain stream.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the patrol rushed out, reaching out to grab Xuan Qing, Xuan Qing's arm was grabbed, and his whole body hung in the air.

He was about to bring Xuan Qing up, but he saw him fight with his backhand.

The arm instantly came out of the man's palm, and after eating, he only tore a strip of cloth, and the next moment Xuan Qing fell towards the mountain stream.

Looking at Xuanqing's shrinking figure, the inspector stomped his feet and sighed:

"You kid, aren't you just a storage bag?

Smack your lips at the end and leave quickly.

On the cliff, a black luan spread its wings and fell, catching up with Xuanqing, who was whirring and falling, and its wings floated upward.

"Master, I'm coming!"

The sound of the wind whirring in his ears, the piercing Xuanqing's eyes were a little painful, and his eyes were a little blurry when he looked at Xiao Wu.

I only felt that my body was outstandingly light, and the next moment I was on Xiao Wu's back, Xuan Qing grabbed the black and shiny feathers on Xiao Wu's back, and I couldn't tell the joy in my heart.

"Master, where are we going?" said Xiao Wu, turning his head.

"Go down, if you go up, you won't still be entangled by that guy. ”

Xiao Wu answered, flapped his huge wings, and flew away towards the bottom of the mountain.

The mountain stream was very deep, and it took half an hour to fly before it finally reached the ground.

Xiao Wu fell to the ground gently, Xuan Qing raised his feet, Xiao Wu retracted his wings, and then changed into a human form.

Xuan Qing looked up and saw a waterfall pouring down, falling into the pool with a loud sound. The scenery of the surrounding forests and the top of the mountain is different.

"Good place. ”

Xuan Qing took a deep breath, picked up the stream and drank two sips before taking out the dragon heart jade.