Li Bichen was noncommittal, took the reins of Hongchen in his hand, turned over and jumped, and got on horseback.

The horse's eyes flashed slightly, and its front hooves suddenly raised, about to throw Li Bichen down, but in the next moment, a hand as warm as jade was placed on its neck, and the surging qi and blood instantly suppressed the red dust, and its front hooves fell again, and it stepped heavily on the ground, but its head was slightly lowered, and there was a trace of stunned in its eyes.

This man's qi and blood are even more powerful than his own......

Ta Hongchen was silent for a while, and he was annoyed in his heart, what if he said to himself, why did he stop moving?

It doesn't know that the pure yang blood is in harmony with many living beings in the human world, that is the embodiment of the Tao in the human body, and that warm feeling is the power of yang blood, which is the same root and origin as the sun, but it is above it.

It is a living being, and it naturally has a trace of closeness to pure yang, which is just instinct.

So stepping on the red dust began to be ruthless again, it shook its body, felt the weight, although the light of the ground is five thousand catties, but it is not too heavy for the dragon and horse heterogeneity of the red dust, it suddenly ran up, the four hooves spread, like the wind and electricity, the sand and dust raised, and galloped towards the moonlight. It's going to turn this damn man off his back.

"Let's go!"

Ye Yuan saw that Li Bichen couldn't stop the dragon horse, and ran away in the blink of an eye, almost invisible, so he hurriedly turned over and went around the Yellow River, and the woman was pulled by Ye Yuan on the back of the dragon horse.

So he went around the Yellow River and wanted to make things difficult, but unexpectedly, Ye Yuan suddenly twisted its ears and shouted: "Chase your brother!"

Going around the Yellow River was painful, and he had relatives in his heart, so he no longer exerted his strength, hurriedly spread his four hooves, and chased towards the red dust.

The west wind in the desert is urgent, stepping on the red dust and galloping, the four hooves are stepping on the wind and the moon, the red spots on the body are lit up in the reflection of the moonlight, the dragon horse neighsed, it was a little impatient, because no matter how bumpy the road was, the man still sat firmly on him.

The power of 5,000 catties pressed on it, and it was a little tired after stepping on Hongchen, and now it has run for more than 100 miles, and Li Bichen has come down all the way, and the smile on the corner of his mouth has become more and more wide.

"What a horse!"

However, half a pillar of fine incense traveled a hundred miles in time, and according to the algorithm of later generations, it was only fifteen minutes. There is also a difference between this half-column of incense, the coarse incense is long, and the fine incense is short.

In the original era, the half-pillar incense that Li Bichen said was mostly fine incense.

Mongolian horses for half an hour, a stick of incense can only run one hundred and twenty miles, and stepping on the red dust is only half a pillar of incense time has jumped out of a hundred miles, and only a little tired, it carries a green on its back, there are five thousand pounds of weight, such a divine horse, it is difficult to find a few horses in the dust.

"If you have a chance in the future, I'm afraid you can really turn into a pure-blooded dragon horse!"

Li Bichen patted Hongchen's neck, and the big horse suddenly shook sideways, slammed its hind hooves on the ground, jumped up in the air, and arched its back towards the sky, but still did not fall Li Bichen off his back.

Ta Hongchen was angry, it finally became ruthless, and fell to the ground by itself, if it fell strongly, it itself would also suffer a lot of injuries, in Ta Hongchen's view, if this person was hit by his body, at least he would dislocate his arm and break two bones.

The huge body fell, but Li Bichen's feet were violently exerted, clamping its horse's belly, and the back was shining on the ground, and slammed it on the ground, the huge force suddenly shook the red dust and returned to its original position, and the four hooves also shook suddenly, almost kneeling.

It can't fall, it can't fall, it is half dead when it steps on the red dust, but there is nothing it can do, its body suddenly sank, and it knew that the divine sword was carried by the Taoist again, so it lowered its head and stopped running.

Today is planted!

It was secretly annoyed in its heart, and it was even more reluctant to go, so it simply stood in place, its meaning was obvious, you want to sit down, but Lao Tzu is not leaving!

"Don't run? ”

Li Bichen suddenly smiled and spoke, and when he stepped on Hongchen, he suddenly became excited, and horror flashed in his eyes, how did he know what he was thinking?

It thought so, and the next moment there was a sudden pain in its abdomen, and a force came, and it took steps forward, but it trotted all the way, and walked about dozens of meters in a row on the red dust, only then did it ease up, but this time it was shocked in its heart.

Li Bichen's voice sounded again: "I let you be my foot force, that is to give you a chance, you don't know who I am, I just think that I am a Taoist priest of the wandering party, the side door of scattered cultivation, you don't understand the meaning of the word Taihua, and when you stay with me for a long time in the future, you will know how heavy these two words are in heaven and earth." ”

"If you can get dragon blood in the future, I will give you a drop, so that you can be a real dragon horse, and avoid the suffering of birth, old age, sickness and death now. ”

Stepping on the red dust and neighing, thinking to himself, this person is really powerful, what does the word Taihua represent, how does it know the old horse? But seeing that this person's words do not seem to be fake, there is no other choice in front of him, and then this hundred miles of bumps, this person is not moved, and he really has no way.

If you are not convinced, you have no tricks, and your mind is here. Ta Hongchen had no choice but to lower his head, nod his head, and trot up on the sand, no longer resisting.

The dragon horse surrendered, Li Bichen was naturally in a good mood, at this time the silver moon hung in the sky, but it was a battle, it was the time of the night shift, the desert was desolate, the dust was rolled up in the distance, and two people were sitting on a yellow horse, running towards their side.

...........................

In the Wuhua Village, there are ruins, and the yellow sand is full of gold, but it has long been covered with dust.

The corpses are all over the field, they are all horse bandits who have been killed, Ye Yuan and Li Bichen have been fighting for a night, killing no less than 100 people, most of them are headless corpses at this time, red and white mixed with yellow sand, and they have long dried up and lost their color.

The smell of blood wafted, and it came out three or four miles along the wind, and in the horse circle behind the village, those five-flowered horses were already a little frightened, only a green and black horse did not move, and it was still lazy and lazy.

This horse is Yue Shanqing, before Li Bichen took the red dust, Ye Yuan chose to go around the Yellow River, only this guy was lazy, and he didn't even take a step, so he didn't leave with his two brothers and was left here.

At this time, Yue Shanqing probed out of the horse circle, but his hooves moved, moved the door slightly, and slowly paced to the front village, but saw a strange scene.

Xiang Zhouliu crawled out of the rubble, one of his legs broken, and he limped when he stood up, his expression was crazy, and his mouth kept flowing rotten blood, and the smell was incomparable.

He attempted to swallow the heavens and was wounded in the throat by the blood of pure yang, but at this time he couldn't even speak, he stared at a corpse, but he bit it hard and began to devour the blood of the corpse.

Xiang Zhouliu was extremely angry in his heart, almost crazy, but fortunately, there is a method of continuing life in the magic skills, if there is an injury, you only need to swallow the flesh to live, if the blood is broken, you will exchange the blood of others for your own blood, and if the flesh is rotten, you will exchange the flesh of others for your own flesh.

The terrifying thing about the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill lies in this, everything in the world can be eaten by all living beings.

He gnawed on the two corpses, replaced the rotten part of his throat, and was about to move, but he spit out a mouthful of rotten blood, never thinking that the pure yang blood before was still in the body, and the flesh and blood that had just been exchanged was eroded by the pure yang blood because it was dyed by the demonic qi, and it was rotten again.

Xiang Zhou was stunned, now he was not allowed to use magic skills, whenever he changed meat, as long as the pure yang blood was not exhausted, he would not be able to open his mouth.

At this time, after he was stunned in his heart, he was replaced by complete madness, he already hated Li Bichen to the core, clenched his fists, staggered and grabbed a few corpses, and left from Wuhua Village.

He once left a cave somewhere, and all the things in it were pulled from the corpse of his "cheap master", and one of the three magic skills was the alchemy formula, he had no choice, and now he had to go to the cave and recover first.

Not long after Xiang Zhouliu left, Yue Shanqing paced in the Wuhua Village, and soon left alone and disappeared into the desert.