Chapter Forty-Nine: A Hundred Miles of Escape

Three days later, in the dark cave, a young man dressed in white sat upright with his eyes closed, and the green and silver light on his body reflected each other, mysterious and beautiful.

Gradually, the green light dimmed, receded to his chest like a tide, turned into a turquoise spirit rune, floated slowly, and then the firelight dispersed into invisibility in a few breaths.

Then the silver mangs flourished, and they were extinguished in a flash, and the young man suddenly opened his eyes, and his divine light was exposed, like a sword light. Get up and walk outside the cave, look at the mountains stretching, the white clouds are long, and you want to run the sword and the blue, and look up to the sky and roar!

Reaching out to his waist, he wanted to take off the gourd and drink it. Suddenly, my heart moved, and the hand on the gourd was also paused. After a little groaning, he turned over and took out a small clay altar, opened the sealing mud, lightly oblique the mouth of the altar, and slowly sprinkled it from left to right.

The beige wine gurgled out, splashed a little bit of sludge, and then fell, returning to the earth, Yuan Qing's expression was calm, and he didn't say a word.

Pouring out most of it, the young man picked up the wine jar and drank it all. The wine is spicy and bitter, stained with clothes, clear and faint, and disappears invisible.

With a "bang", the clay pot shattered. The breeze crosses, the leaves rustle, the shadows of the trees sway, and the clouds gather and disperse. The young man waved his sleeves and turned and walked into the cave. Concentrate and calm down, hug Yuan Shouyi, the whole body is full of silver light, gradually entering the realm of selflessness, and I don't know the time of day.

At the same time, in the tiger's den dozens of miles away, the small beast shrunk into a ball, nested on a low stone platform, covered with a layer of pale golden light film, and covered with several soft animal skins under its body.

The white tiger lies under the stone platform, its eyes slightly closed, as if it is pretending to sleep, but its ears are towering, and its steel tail still swings from time to time.

Outside the cave, tigers and wolves are around, separated by a few feet, and they are resting. A little farther away, two colorful tigers paced back and forth, looking at the cave with fear, yearning, and deep greed.

In the end, fear prevailed, and the two demons roared and lay on the ground, looking at the vast night, with a depressed face.

A few hours later, the sky was dark, and at the beginning of the new moon, a rumbling beast roar suddenly came from the cave, like a thunderous explosion, and it was mighty. When all the demons heard this, their muscles were soft and their bones were soft, and they were prostrate on the ground, and their whole bodies trembled like chaff.

Then, the little beast walked out of the cave and stretched out its waist, surrounded by golden rays of gold and shining like a god in the world.

"Meow~"

Hearing this, the white tiger immediately took a few steps forward and roared at the group of demons, who immediately scattered into the mountains and forests, not knowing where to go.

The little beast seemed to be in a good mood, jumped on a protruding boulder in a few steps, and looked at the sky half-crouching, with a silver moon reflected in its pale golden eyes.

Slowly, the silver moon changed, as if shaking the sword light, the fluff on the little beast's body suddenly rose, the golden light in his eyes skyrocketed, and he was murderous, and he raised his claws and slapped a few times at the void before stopping.

After venting, he seemed to be sleepy again, and opened his mouth to yawn. The white tiger walked up to him knowingly, bowed his head and lay down. The little beast jumped slightly, jumped on top of the white tiger's head, rubbed left and right, and fell into a deep sleep.

The white tiger slowly got up, paced lightly, and disappeared into the shadows.

More than ten days later, in a dark cave.

Suddenly, there is a sword sounding, such as the exchange of gold and stone, its sound is clear and distant, tactful, layer by layer, suddenly it is five turns, high and beautiful, not dispersed for a long time.

At that time, with a sword, the young man's mind was pure, and his spirit was united, which was quite a bit of "although tens of millions of people have gone from here".

A sword is out, the idea is extremely accessible, I only think that a good boy should be like this, but he realized the true meaning of courage and diligence, for a while the sword intent is blazing, the sword qi is boiling, the fire of the five organs is prosperous, and the cracks on the sword embryo are full of cracks, and the realm may be broken at any time.

However, he was seriously injured and surrounded by a group of demons, so he could only forcibly suppress it, escape first, and then make plans.

After recovering from his injury, he comforted the soul of the dead with turbid wine, calmed the secret oath in his heart, and the young man worked hard to complete the fifth refining.

Now the sword embryo is only an inch in size, and only the sword spine is still recognizable, but the sword intent is becoming more and more refined, the sword qi is abundant, the flow is as good as it is, and the sword light is more sharp.

Yuan Qing walked out of the cave, and with a wave of his hand, the invisible crystal wall was broken, and several small dark blue flags entered his sleeve like a tired bird returning to its nest.

After thinking for a moment, he raised his sword and turned into a dazzling silver ray, spanning the sky. Then he raised his head to the sky and roared, rolling like a tide, and the sound spread for more than ten miles.

Then, the sword light fell straight down the mountains and forests, and the young man's figure faded and scattered with the wind.

In the glade, a herd of Merdews was eating leisurely with their heads bowed, the sun piercing through the dense canopy, casting slender pillars of light and large shadows.

In the shadows, with a scarlet tongue and bloodthirsty fangs, four or five wild wolves lurked around the deer, one of which was an eight-foot demon wolf, with shining eyes, ready to move.

Suddenly, there was a howl, the deer scattered in fright, and the wolves were caught off guard, and they rushed out and chased after them, capturing only two lone cubs.

The demon wolf was unusual, and instead of coming forward to enjoy its prey, it let out a terrible wolf howl. The wolves didn't know why, but they howled along.

It didn't take long for a cry to be heard in the distance, and a tiger roared in the distance, and for a while, like a group of demons rioting, the forest was full of beast roars.

A few hours later, there was a loud rumbling sound, and a gray-armored rhinoceros nearly four feet tall went on a rampage, and the trees along the way fell like defeated grass. After that, the tigers and wolves followed, all three feet high, and there were more than ten of them.

The white shadow flashed, and the little beast landed on the top of the rhinoceros's head, condescending and majestic.

The demon wolf has been waiting in place, and at this time, he has been watched by so many "big demons", and he has already been paralyzed, with his tail and head hidden, prostrate on the ground, and his mouth whimpering.

The white tiger came out of the crowd and roared at the demon wolf a few times, and the latter immediately got up and ran forward as if fleeing for his life. The demons stayed where they were, and it took about a stick of incense before they followed unhurriedly.

After Yuan Qing let out a whistling sound, he escaped into the nearby pine forest, and after some busyness, he isolated the breath around his body and hid in the hollow of the tree, and at the same time, his divine consciousness was wide open, enveloping the four miles in a radius.

Gradually, a first-level wolf demon entered the boundary of his divine thoughts, smelling left and right, cautiously, and looking back from time to time.

The young man smiled slightly, and stood still. Sure enough, after a stick of incense, I saw a group of beasts, all of which were fourth-level demons.

Several magic tricks were played, clouds and mist gradually appeared, and the transparent light mask flashed away, and the pine forest was suddenly in a fog.

The demons noticed the change, not only did they not retreat, but their ferocity increased greatly, grinding their teeth and rubbing their palms one by one, impatient. The little beast was also interested in an instant, and with a meow, the demons attacked in response, and used their own means at the pine trees, as if they wanted to raze the entire pine forest to the ground.

Yuan Qing walked out of the tree hole, his brows furrowed slightly, his hands pinched, his body gradually faded, merged with the clouds and mist, and disappeared as soon as his body moved.

In a short time, a small part of the pine forest has been destroyed, and the demons are getting farther and farther apart.

Yuan Qing hid in the dark, took out a small bag of animal skin, slightly loosened the mouth of the bag, shook slightly, and a puff of pale yellow smoke erupted from the bag, and suddenly the rosin fragrance overflowed. Then, the young man's figure flashed and floated towards the demons like a ghost.

The next moment, the bright sword light flashed, and when the demons arrived, there was only a headless demon corpse and beast blood all over the ground, and the pine fragrance in the air was strong, and there was nothing else.

For several days in a row, the sound of sword roaring beasts was heard from time to time. But at some point, wisps of black smoke floated out of the mist, and the sound of ghosts crying could be faintly heard. At this time, listening to the sound and distinguishing the position is mostly misplaced, and the traces are traced along the way, but they are circling in the same place.

The demons are trapped in the array, and they do not see the light of day, and they will lose one demon every day. At first, he would be furious and wreak havoc with his fangs and claws, trying to force his whereabouts, but as the damage increased, his fear grew.

He also tried to break the formation with brute force, but a layer of crystal barrier was extremely tough, and every time it was about to break, there was a blue mang rising, but it would return to the same after a few breaths.

Unable to advance or retreat, the demons finally stopped wasting their strength, resting on their laurels, recuperating their strength, and waiting for the enemy.

After a few more days, the forest was silent, and the rosin was mixed with a faint smell of blood.

In the middle of the ruins, the white tiger surrounded the little beast, looking around vigilantly. At the edge of the ruins, the giant rhinoceros fell to the ground, the head of the beast missing, and the demon blood was still gurgling out.

A day later, the smoke vanished, and the sun shone on the land again after a long absence. I saw huge demon corpses everywhere, and some were even only a few feet apart.

A young man dressed in white held a long sword in his hand, and slowly walked out of the forest, his eyes were clear, looking at the last two demons, without the slightest killing intent.

"I don't know what you can say, I want to sacrifice the innocent with demon blood, sharpen the blade of the sword, can you dare to fight me head-on?"

The little beast moved its ears, as if it understood, and snorted softly. The white tiger came out in response, facing the boy from a distance.

"Roar!"

A tiger roared, and the white tiger took the lead. Raising his claws and waving five bright white claws, a pillar of platinum light erupted from his mouth, and then the four-legged wind roared towards Yuan Qing.

Yuan Qing was not in a hurry, and Ping Ping swung a sword, and the sword shadow was bye, converging into a silver light giant sword and slashing towards the claw. Then he rose up with his sword, turned into a crystal giant sword, held up the streamer tail flame, and slashed towards the pillar of light.

"When", the lightsaber claws intersected, not giving an inch, but they couldn't help each other, and with a "bang", they were wiped out in the void at the same time.

The giant sword ignited a scorching flame of light, and slashed the pillar of light in half with the momentum of breaking the bamboo, and its momentum became even stronger, and it turned straight to the tiger demon body.

The white tiger had expected this move to come, and immediately his body flashed, intending to distance himself from the giant sword, and at the same time, his claws did not stop, and the little platinum light in his mouth became more and more dazzling.

Yuan Qing's mind moved, and he lifted the Tongming Sword Heart, and a small silver sword phantom emerged from his body, instantly merging with the giant sword.

With a clear sound, its speed increased sharply by three points, penetrating layers of obstacles in one fell swoop, chasing in front of the demon tiger, and cutting off his head.

The white tiger's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he opened his mouth to spit out a white gold light cluster like a long blade, hitting the blade of the sword.

Suddenly the sound of roaring echoed through the sky, and then the air waves rolled, sawdust flew, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

When the dust settled, the two sides were on each side, more than ten zhang apart: the young man was upright, his body was clear and shining, and the silver light was suspended in front of him when the water was broken; the white tiger was lying on the ground with a fierce expression, and there was a wound on his back that was more than a foot long, almost dividing it in two.

Yuan Qing glanced at the little beast coldly, and as soon as his mind moved, he was about to make up for the fatal blow and behead it with a sword.

Suddenly, a majestic spiritual pressure appeared in the sky, and then the demonic spirit rushed to the sky, like the waves of the angry sea, only to see a five-zhang giant tiger riding the wind and crossing the void, and actually came in the sky.

With the addition of great strength, Yuan Qing was instantly bound in place, and the silver mangs around his body soared, and his sword intent rushed into the sky, trying his best to compete with it. Under the guidance of spiritual sense, he gathered all the remaining sword qi in his body, and suddenly turned into a crystal light giant sword, slashed through the huge force, and flew towards the pine forest without looking back.

"Roar!"

The tiger roared through the sky, raised its claws and pressed it weakly, palm prints the size of several zhang fell from the sky, and the two large arrays of Liuyang Renshui and Musheng together with the array weapons disappeared in ashes with a snap of their fingers.

The giant tiger arrived in an instant, and after confirming that the little beast was safe, he chased straight towards Yuan Qing, ignoring his fellow clans on the ground.

The little beast moved, jumped on top of the giant tiger's head, and abandoned the white tiger. The corners of the latter's mouth twitched slightly, as if he was unhappy, but he never had a seizure.

With the giant tiger's leap, the two demons disappeared in an instant.

Deep in the forest, next to a cave.

Yuan Qing held the talisman in his hand, concentrated, and there were words in his mouth, and a layer of light golden light film outside his body was bright and bright, and the Sanskrit sound on it was bursting, and the runes the size of rice grains were looming.

The giant tiger came here with the little beast, and slapped it with one palm without saying a word.

The light film Sanskrit sound was released, and the runes the size of rice grains also rose to the size of a disc, and they took the blow hard.

Suddenly, a huge spiritual pressure rose into the sky, and I saw the talisman turn into a brilliant spiritual light, rolling up the young man, breaking through the air, and suddenly it was a hundred miles away.

Seeing this, the giant tiger was angry, the white light on his body flashed, the Sanskrit sound stopped abruptly, the light film was shattered inch by inch like porcelain, and then there was a "click", and several small golden flags folded in response.

The little beast was stunned, staring blankly into the void, and his mind was full of the proud smile of the young man as he left.