The sky was gloomy, the clouds were overhead, it was obviously noon, but the sky was getting darker and darker, and I don't know when, it began to rain lightly, and then the rain became heavier and heavier.

The smoke and rain are hazy, the air is mixed with the fragrance of earth, the scenery of this Hundred Flowers Valley is quite good, but at this moment, Du Rongyu is not in the mood to appreciate it.

His hair was loose, his steps were staggering, and the expression on his face was more like he had seen a ghost.

The original ambition has long been thrown out of the sky, but he really doesn't understand, how did things evolve like this?

Although the Du family is just a small family with no name, he is indeed an outstanding figure in the younger generation, otherwise he would not have unrealistic wishful thinking about the position of the true heir.

But the reality shattered this dream.

What kind of true disciple, he can't even beat an outer door.

No, it's not an outer door, it's not even a human, it's a demon.

Originally, when Qin Yan made a move, he only had a vague impression in his heart, but now, that doubt was extremely clear.

It also explains very well, why is the other party so strong?

He is not an immortal cultivator at all, how can there be demonic energy emitted from his body when a human makes a move?

At first, he thought he was wrong, but after a few successive moves, he was 100% sure.

Demonic, and pure!

Far from being comparable to the beasts of this valley.

The other party is a real demon, but for some reason he is in the Falling Snow Sect.

He must have a plan.

This discovery made Du Rongyu excited.

Lost the Sang Yu, although he didn't have a chance to find the red lingguo again, but bringing this information back to Xianmen and exposing this kid's identity is definitely a great achievement.

After all, human beings have been fighting with the demon clan for thousands of years, and the immortal sect will never be stingy with rewards, and it may be possible to give themselves the identity of true disciples.

Thinking of this, he was all hot.

But there is one premise, and that is to live.

It's a pity that only a foundation building monk can fly with a sword, as an immortal cultivator of the seventh layer of qi refining, although he can kill the enemy with a weapon, but his mastery of the exorcism technique is actually just a skin, and he doesn't have so much mana, so that the flying sword can carry his body.

Otherwise, it would have been much easier to escape than it is now.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he slapped a breeze talisman on his foot, and was suddenly supported by a ball of spiritual energy.

Fortunately, this time in the valley, his father prepared enough killer weapons, otherwise it was really hard for him to imagine that he would have a chance to escape.

That demon is too strong.

It's not an existence that you can compete with at all, I'm afraid it's the true inheritance in the Immortal Gate, and it's hard to find an existence that can match it.

Shaking his head, he banished the thought from his mind, fearing that it would be useless, and that he would have to escape no matter what.

Thinking like this in his heart, he ran as fast as he could.

Bang!

A muffled thunder exploded overhead, and then a torrential downpour fell, and the rain even blurred the vision.

Du Rongyu's heart was a little calm, the mountain road was difficult, and the bad weather was his best cover, and he suddenly had a lot more confidence in escaping from the Hundred Demon Valley.

Between thoughts, the corners of his mouth showed a little color, this hateful demon, he will definitely make you irreversible.

Although he can't beat it, there are countless masters in the immortal gate, and a random deacon in the foundation building period can kill the demons and eliminate the demons.

Rumble!

Another thunderclap sounded, illuminating the somewhat dim sky, but Du Rongyu suddenly stopped, with an incredible look on his face.

At this time, the terrain where he was located was a long and narrow valley, with cliffs on both sides, and there was only a path in the middle, and there was no other way to pass through it without flying with a weapon.

And the reason why he chose this path was because it was close, and secondly, it was hidden enough, whether it was a monk or a demon, at the stage of refining qi, the distance of divine consciousness was limited.

In order to get rid of it, he used a wrestler talisman at any cost, and although the summoned one was not a real yellow turban wrestler, his combat effectiveness was also quite good.

Of course, the price is also extremely expensive, this talisman can be sold for forty or fifty spirit stones when it is taken to the market, but at this time, in order to save his life, he can't care about it.

Originally, I thought that although I couldn't beat the other party, I could always drag on some effort, and then I would be able to take the opportunity to escape and ascend to heaven.

No matter how strong he is, what's the use of not being able to find himself?

But I never thought that the shortcut that I had chosen for thousands of choices ended up lifting a stone to shoot myself in the foot, and I was blocked here with nowhere to escape.

"You, how the hell did you find me?"

Du Rongyu gritted his teeth and asked the doubts in his heart, but his body was trembling, he really couldn't beat this guy in front of him.

But he was also curious, whether it was a human or a demon, there was no such strong divine sense.

This kind of cognition is correct, but Qin Yan is not a demon in the first place, he can only be regarded as an immortal cultivator who does not follow the usual path, and what surprises the other party is that because he does not have enlightenment, he naturally does not have such a thing as divine sense, but his grasp of the environment and the enemy is by no means inferior to that of any monk.

As for the reason, it is the mysterious "Baiqin Xuan Ant Gong".

Let his six senses be as strong as a demon beast, no, far better than ordinary demon beasts, because in this regard, insects are much more powerful, and even have some abilities that humans can't understand at all, so the other party's conspiracy and tricks have become an axe, which is useless.

But Qin Yan naturally wouldn't explain to him that the other party had to die.

Whoever lets the tiger go back to the mountain is a fool, and he will never leave himself with trouble.

And anyway, he has offended the Du family, killing one is killing, killing two is also killing, since the other party came to provoke himself first, he must be prepared to meet the stormy counterattack.

In Qin Yan's eyes, the other party is also a dead man, and he and the dead man have no interest in talking nonsense.

So the next moment, Qin Yan made a move.

If you don't move, it's enough, and if you move, you'll be a beast down the mountain.

The torrential rain hit his body like a soybean, but Qin Yan's clothes were not wet at all, and a thick demonic aura rose up all over his body, and all the raindrops had turned into steam before they approached three feet.

There seemed to be an afterimage flashing in the air, and the next moment, he was in front of the other party.

Du Rongyu's face was like ashes, but he naturally refused to wait for death, he had already sacrificed a shield with a tip at the top and a shield at the bottom, worthy of being the young master of the Du family, an ordinary qi refining cultivator, it was impossible to get two spiritual weapons on his body.

Qin Yan turned a blind eye and bumped into it.

Du Rongyu felt like he was hit by a running elephant, and he was smashed out with his shield together.