Chapter 122: Heading South
"Look for death!"
Ye Qingguan's eyes instantly turned cold, Sen Sen's killing machine flashed, the iron sword danced, the wind sword technique was cast, and the sky was full of sword shadows, as fast as the wind, like a strong wind, whistling. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Ahh
A miserable scream sounded, and the blood in this place flashed, with Ye Qingguan's cultivation of the Sevenfold Que now, even if he used a low-level sword technique like the Wind Sword Technique, it also had a lethal power that made people look sideways, how could these guards be opponents, and they were not lightly injured in just an instant.
An Lanxuan danced like a fairy Lingbo, and the power of flying immortals continued to fly out from his fingers, turning into sword qi raging, incomparably powerful, cutting gold and jade.
The chief of the guard shouted, like a tiger roaring, choking, a snow-white light flashed, and the long knife in his hand slashed down fiercely, slashing down at Ye Qingguan, like a mountain.
Ye Qingguan lifted the iron sword upside down, pinched a seal with one hand, and drank lightly, and the sevenfold immortal que in his body trembled, as if Huang Zhong Dalu was ringing, and a terrifying wave of qi centered on Ye Qingguan and swept away in all directions.
The guard's sword momentum was blocked, Ye Qingguan's iron sword was raised, and the snow-white sword light turned into a rope, as if he wanted to cut the guard chief in half.
The chief of the guard shouted, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, making people's internal organs vibrate, Ye Qingguan's body was shaking, disintegrating this terrible sound wave, and the chief of the guard stretched out his big hand, and just grabbed the iron sword of the Wild Fowl Pavilion in his hand, like an iron tong, Ye Qingguan didn't pull it out for a while.
"Hmph!" With a light snort, a flash of battle intent flashed in Ye Qingguan's eyes, and in the guard chief's somewhat stunned eyes, he just crashed straight towards him, a slap on the simplest iron mountain, but it really looked like an iron mountain came over.
Boom!
A dull explosion sounded here, like a war drum beating, Ye Qingguan and the chief of the guard retreated at the same time, leaving deep footprints on the ground with each step, and the bluestone slab was torn apart.
Ye Qingguan felt that half of his body was numb, and then there was a hot pain, as if the fire was burning.
The chief of the guard was even more unbearable, his arms were black and green, and there was blood condensation, and in the confrontation of Fang Cai, his body, which had been tempered for more than 20 years, actually fell behind!
His eyes were full of horror, Ye Qingguan's divine material looked long and straight, strong and powerful, and his skin was as shiny as jade, better than ordinary women's skin, but it was such a body, but it was incredibly strong, and an iron mountain leaned on, making him really feel like he had hit an iron mountain.
On the other side, An Lanxuan raised his hand, and with a flick of his fingers, an invisible sword qi flew out from between them and shot towards the Northern Meditation Strategy.
The chief of the guard turned and moved sideways, the long knife danced, and the sword light was like a match, blocking in front of Bei Mingce.
Ye Qingguan and An Lanxuan took the opportunity to jump out of the battle circle and walked away.
After a few short confrontations, Ye Qingguan only made three or five moves, so fast that many people didn't come back to their senses, but the lethality caused was jealousy and terrible.
Of the dozen or so guards, only four are still stained, and all of them are wounded, not to mention the others, ranging from stumps and broken arms to flesh and skin.
"Chase! chase me back to the ends of the earth! I want to make that slut worse than dead!" Bei Mingce's roar echoed through the streets, like a demon howling, making people shudder.
Because of his handsome face, An Lanxuan unceremoniously left a blood mark, and half of his face was stained red with blood.
On the other side, Ye Qingguan and An Lanxuan had already left the city and turned into the path in the mountain forest, and the lush trees quickly submerged the figures of the two.
"I don't see that you have such a violent side. An Lanxuan looked at Ye Qingguan, and she was surprised by the iron mountain leaning on the iron mountain just now, she didn't expect Ye Qingguan's physical strength to be so strong, even the guard chief who practiced hard skills lost.
Ye Qingguan didn't answer, and instead said, "Let's hurry as soon as possible, the people of the Beiming family are not so easy to mess with." ”
"The Northern Underworld Family, is it very powerful?" An Lanxuan asked innocently, knowing nothing about these forces.
Ye Qingguan was speechless for a while, and he didn't know the situation and provoked him casually, it was really strange how she survived in her previous life when she was reincarnated.
"The Northern Underworld Family, one of the four clans, has been inherited for hundreds of years, although there have never been saints, but the exercises they practice are extremely terrifying, they can absorb the internal force of others and turn it into their own use, and they can make people become a master of decision-making in the shortest possible time. Ye Qingguan said patiently.
"Is the Four Clans one of the hundred Sects in the world? An Lanxuan nodded, but didn't pay much attention to it.
"The four clans have always advanced and retreated together, and the Northern Underworld family is okay, but it is not easy to be targeted by the other three families. Ye Qingguan also had a headache, he had tried his best to avoid conflict with such a force, but in the end he still didn't avoid it.
"What are the other three families?" An Lanxuan said curiously.
"One is the Oriental family, which is said to be inherited from the era of the Divine Dynasty, the oldest and most mysterious, and the other is the Ximen family, there has been a sword immortal, that is, the Ximen Blowing Snow of the 'A Sword Cold Light, Flying Immortals Outside the Sky', the predecessor of the Nangong family is Peacock Villa, after the destruction of the first treasure of the martial arts, the Peacock Feather was destroyed, and a famous sword was cast, which ranked among the top ten in the Sword Pavilion, and it was not easy to deal with. "Ye Qingguan will go through the situation of the four clans one by one.
"Flying Immortals Outside the Sky?Ximen Blowing Snow?" An Lanxuan's slender eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a look of confusion flashed in his eyes, as if he remembered something.
Ye Qingguan looked at her, his face became a little strange, the power of flying immortals, flying immortals outside the sky, the two of them can't really have anything to do with each other, right?
However, Ximen Fuxue is a man, and she is a woman, so it stands to reason that there shouldn't be any intersection, right?
Thinking about the reincarnation of a man into a woman, Ye Qingguan felt a chill, shivered violently, and didn't dare to think about it, the picture was too beautiful.
After only walking for more than ten miles, Ye Qingguan stopped, because An Lanxuan fainted again.
Ye Qingguan has two big heads, it really makes people stop for a moment, the people of the Beiming family are behind, stop now, sooner or later they will be caught up.
After walking a few miles with An Lanxuan in his arms, he came across a small town and bought a carriage, and only after Ye Qingguan continued to hurry, only hoping that the movements of the Beiming family would not be so fast.
After a whole day's journey, seeing that the sky had already darkened, Ye Qingguan took the carriage to the mountains and forests, and only after making sure that no one was following him did he light the bonfire, hunted a roe deer and began to barbecue.
"Whew. Covering his somewhat heavy head, An Lanxuan opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was an extremely familiar picture, the warm bonfire, the golden barbecue, and the man who was serious about the barbecue.
"It's a blessing to have food as soon as you open your eyes. An Lanxuan sighed very happily, ignoring Ye Qingguan's extremely contemptuous eyes.
After destroying a whole thigh, An Lanxuan touched his stomach with satisfaction, then looked at Ye Qingguan and asked, "What are you doing in Tiandao Mountain?"
"Fulfillment of the agreement. ”
"What agreement?"
"It's none of your business. ”
"Cut! Don't talk about pulling down!"