Chapter 14: The Wind Demon

The five of Xing He sat by the river, looking at the magnificence of the wind river and feeling the majesty of nature. Until the silver-white mist began to dissipate, a round of bright sun gradually rose, and the wind river returned to its original appearance, and the cyan water of the river galloped like a horse, stretching into the distance.

"It's time to hit the road!" said Han Cang, looking at Wind River.

"No one knows the origin of this river of wind, not even the one who was in the Temple of Time. It is said that the Wind River has a very long history, and was born with the first emperor, Taichu Huang, and there are many legends, and mysteries and mysteries coexist. Han Lin said.

"Let's go, be careful, it could be dangerous. Han Cang took out a small jade boat, injected spiritual power into it, and threw it into the river, and the jade boat expanded rapidly, floating on the river for a full two zhang long.

"Go up. Han Qi was the first to jump up, and then the four of them also jumped into the jade boat one after another. Han Cang waved his hand, and the jade boat began to move against the wind.

The jade boat moved forward in an orderly manner, and the wind of the wind river became stronger and stronger, and the wind was colorless at first, which only made Jean feel a violent breath. Now the place where Xing He and his party are is blowing a pale cyan wind, which seems to be gentle but is actually extremely sharp.

Xing He reached out to feel the power of the wind. As soon as the hand was stretched out, the flesh cut by the wind was blurred. Han Cang reacted the fastest to protect Xing He, and the jade boat continued to move forward.

The wind was still violent, gradually turning cyan, and the cold qi began to be unbearable, and the cold forest and the cold rose together to protect the cold qi. Han Cang, who was standing in front of the jade boat, couldn't help frowning when he looked into the distance. "Something is close, second brother, go and pretend to be the essence. Han Cang's face was grim, and a silver-gold treasure knife appeared in his hand, the blade peak was shiny, and countless coercion was moving.

Han Cang held a knife and observed the surroundings very vigilantly. A few minutes passed, and Han Sheng had packed the essence, and a barrier appeared on the edge of the jade boat, and the streamer surged.

"It's coming, it's coming!" "Han Cang flew away from the jade boat and walked with the sword. The wind river undercurrent surged, and a huge black shadow surfaced, revealing a monster covered in black hair and blue-eyed glow. "Bang" and jumped out of the water, and the speed didn't even react to Han Cang, and the monster came to Han Cang.

"Is there a primordial emperor?" the demon beast spat out and looked at the cold sky.

"The Primal Emperor?"

"It seems that you want to enter the Imperial Tomb, don't think about it, because you will die here soon. As soon as he finished speaking, the demon beast raised its fist and struck at Han Cang. The punch is powerful and fast. Han Cang couldn't catch its trajectory, so he could only swing his knife to defend it.

The black fist slammed into the barrier formed by the Han Cang Imperial Sword, and the barrier shattered to reveal the cold firmament inside, and the fist power also lost its power at this time. The remaining strength does no damage to the cold firmament.

Han Cangqiang held back the blood in his mouth, raised his knife and slaughtered the black demon beast, the powerful true qi was instilled in the blade, the sword resonated and emitted a dragon groan, and a golden-colored dragon appeared on the silver-white knife surface, which was wonderful and agile, and the power was endless. The second knife is named after this, and it is called the White Dragon Knife.

The black demon beast was affected by the coercion of the White Dragon Knife, and its speed was not as fast as before. Soon, Han Cang's knife had come to the demon beast's side, and the blade was swung, and the Dao Dao condensed sword slashed towards the demon beast.

The sword disappeared into the body of the demon beast and began to wantonly destroy the body of the demon beast. But the strength of the demon beast was not affected at all.

I saw that the demon beast approached the cold cang, the black hair all over the body was like a thick needle, and the demon beast had tens of millions of black thorns stabbing towards the cold cang, the speed was comparable to the wind on the wind river, and the distance between the cold cang and the demon beast was extremely short, and the cold cang didn't react for a while, so he could only use life-saving means.

The black thorn was about to pierce into Han Cang's dantian, and at this time, a light shot out from Han Cang's eyebrows, protecting Han Cang's whole body. At this time, Han Cang didn't dare to have any reservations, and a picture scroll appeared out of thin air in his hand. There is not the slightest pattern in the volume, it is blank.

Han Cang threw the scroll into the air, and a huge whirlpool appeared in the air, and the black demon beast only struggled for a moment, and then it was sucked into the scroll, and the monster beast just now appeared in the scroll, lifelike.

On a cold day, he flew back to the jade boat with a knife. "Big brother, you're not hurt, are you?" Their eldest brother is a master of the Sunny Realm, and he is from the Han family behind him, and his strength is more powerful than some weak Saint Tribulations. Just now, this demon beast almost hurt the cold firmament, and they couldn't help but feel it.

"It's not hurt! This monster is so fast that I don't even have a chance to attack. There are only two secret treasures to use!" Han Cang did not have the slightest pity. Because these two secret treasures and other powers can be used again.

The boat has been moving, and the wind above the Wind River has also turned dark cyan, and Han Cang feels a little strained, and the jade boat energy cover has been maintained, and this jade boat can withstand the full force of the little saint. Along the way, the five people of Xinghe encountered a lot of black demon beasts, but Han Cang sucked them in with a painting donation, and slowly refined them with the power of the picture scroll, transforming them into the original power of the picture scroll.

Suddenly, the dark blue wind walked out of a cyan demon beast, the same as just now, but the color was different, it was not a reminder from the cold sky, Xing He couldn't find it at all, the demon beast was like melting in the wind.

"Little Saint Level!" Han Cang found that the situation was critical, he had to take out his hole cards, and a golden fan appeared in Han Cang's hand, Xing He looked up at the fan, and suddenly felt that his soul was trembling, and suddenly the Nine Dragons Tuozhu Diagram emitted a thousand rays of light in Xing He's soul sea, and Xing He's soul sea was also stable. Xing He sighed.

Han Cang held the golden fan in his hand and looked at the cyan demon beast, "Is this demon beast bred from the wind, I don't know if this soul destroying fan is useful?"

The cyan demon beast looked at the strongest Han Cang and said, "Do you have the Primal Emperor Artifact?" And the only thing that reached him was a fan.

The golden-colored fan appeared in the air, exuding the breath of the soul, Han Cang waved forward with the golden fan in his hand, and a suffocating wind flew towards the cyan demon beast against the dark cyan wind. When the golden wind touched the cyan demon beast, it hid into its body, turning into a golden cone and appearing in the soul sea of the cyan demon beast, constantly spinning, trying to break through the soul sea and destroy the soul consciousness.

With a breath, the demon beast fell to the ground, and Han Cang put him away with a wave of his hand.

Han Cang looked ahead in a daze, he knew that he couldn't move forward any further, otherwise he would definitely die in Fenghe. Turning the jade boat to the other bank, he planned to walk a little more, the river was too dangerous.

"Brother Xing, I'm really sorry to ask you to go with you this time and put you in deep danger!" Han Cang looked at Xing He.

"It's okay, isn't it all safe? I'm dragging you down!" Xing He said ashamedly.

Everyone began to take the land route, although they walked a lot more, but they were a lot safer, and at their speed, they still caught up with the selection date of the Mingyue Sect.