"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of breaking the sky kept ringing in Yang Xian's ears, and the mountains, rocks and trees in front of him rushed to the front and quickly moved away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Between the barren mountains and mountains, Yang Xian was like a cyan lightning, almost moving forward without touching the ground.

After learning that Xiao Qingyu was taken away by the city lord of this Bozhou City, a great sense of anger had risen in his heart, but it was not revealed in front of Qiu Boran and the others.

When he decided to escort Xiao Qingyu to Aoki Cliff, he already knew how difficult the future would be, and there must be twists and turns.

But no matter how great Xiao Qingyu's identity is, compared to his identity as the head of the Confucian sect, it is still a small thing.

Yang Xian is not even afraid of being the enemy of the whole world, how can he trouble Xiao Qingyu, the identity of "the sister of the righteous son of the Demon Gate"?

It's just that along the way, he was guarding against people from the Jianghu sect, and when he was negligent for a while, he underestimated the wanted people of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Originally, according to his plan, after Xiao Qingyu entered the city, he would be taken care of by Qiu Boran and others, even if the officials of Bozhou City discovered his identity, but under the siege of living corpses, he would never do anything unwise.

But after thousands of calculations, he didn't expect that the city lord of Bozhou City acted so unreasonably, and he directly drugged Qiu Boran and the others to numb them, so he left the entire Bozhou City and took Xiao Qingyu away on the yellow bird.

This simply caught Yang Xian a little off guard!

When encountering such a superb city lord, Yang Xian didn't know whether to cry or laugh, or whether he should admire this person.

But no matter what, the top priority is to find Xiao Qingyu first, if Xiao Qingyu really has three longs and two shortcomings, Yang Xian will not forgive himself, I am afraid that Xiao Tiandong will not forgive himself.

The yellow bird in the sleeve made by the agency can fly thousands of miles without falling, and it also floats in the air, which is difficult to detect, and it is not easy for ordinary people to quickly find the yellow bird.

But Yang Xian is not an ordinary person!

He was born divine, his senseless six senses are far beyond ordinary people, his mind is extremely sharp, and his sense has never been wrong. At his level, he has already developed a sense of darkness into some things he cares about, and this feeling is mysterious and abnormal, but it does exist.

After Yang Xian left the City Lord's Mansion, he went around the city, and under the relaxation of his mind, he had already locked the direction in which the yellow bird left.

Hurry up now.

Although the yellow bird in the sleeve of this machine is extremely strange and can carry people to fly high, its flight speed is not very fast.

A thousand miles a day, for a martial arts master like Yang Xian, it is actually nothing.

When an ordinary martial arts master was on the road, he could carry the Land Flying Technique, and he could walk at least two or three thousand miles in a day.

And Yang Xian, a person who far surpasses his peers, is even more amazing if he really runs.

After locking the direction of the yellow bird's departure, Yang Xian no longer hesitated, and chased after him as quickly as possible.

When he first began to practice martial arts, he was most interested in the lightening body exercises.

Man's curiosity about soaring and his desire to get rid of the earth make him have an extremely strange plot for light work.

When he practiced martial arts, he was the first to succeed in practicing the light body exercises, and this habit did not change until he became a martial arts master.

For countless days and nights, he jumped in the woods, ran in the grass, and walked in the currents, all to satisfy his experience and curiosity about light work.

But he had never run so hard as he did today.

Everything in front of me became fragmented, the mountains, rocks and trees were instantly far away, and slowly there was no sound in my ears, and everything was quiet, except for the fragmented scenery in front of me and the receding earth.

An extremely strange feeling rose from Yang Xian's heart, and his mind had a wonderful feeling with the void, and his body seemed to have completely integrated into the void.

His running body came to a halt, but his pace did not slow down.

Originally, when he ran, he was as fast as thunder, and the sound of breaking the sky was comparable to thunder, and the wind caused by running could lift trees and boulders.

But now his whole person seems to have become a wisp of wind and air, although the speed is a few points faster than just now, but there is no movement, like flowing water, there is a trace of inexplicable rhyme.

Infinite heaven and earth essence appeared around him, enveloping him like rain and mist.

Yang Xian's whole body was wide open, and thousands of acupoints in his body were swallowed and absorbed at the same time, spitting out the old and absorbing the new, and his entire body seemed to melt between heaven and earth and the void.

Like a drop of water walking in the river, like a breeze blowing gently, Yang Xian is like a shadow of nothingness, walking on the earth.

He forgot Xiao whispering, forgot himself, forgot that he was still running, forgot everything on the outside, and forgot everything inside, his whole person was already "empty" and became an unconscious existence.

His state is extremely peculiar, his mind has been completely immersed in an inexplicable realm, but the body that is moving will make the most suitable movements to avoid obstacles such as trees, mountains and rocks, as if he has consciousness in addition to his mind.

And this kind of physical body has a mysterious realm of "thought", which can only be done by a martial arts master who has cultivated to the point of being reborn with blood.

Yang Xian, who was walking in front of the close, suddenly opened his eyes, and a mysterious sense suddenly rose from his heart.

Yang Xian looked up, only to see a bird spreading its wings in mid-air, flying in the air, even if it was a thousand feet in the air, Yang Xian, the person riding on the bird, could still see it clearly.

An obese old man in an official uniform rode on the back of a yellow bird, his long hair blown by the wind to the back of his head, like a trembling flag.

In front of the old man, Xiao whispered softly and lay motionless on the back of the yellow bird.

Looking at the vivid yellow bird in the sky, even though the organ family was his enemy, Yang Xian couldn't help but secretly admire: "It is really unbelievable that the organ family can make such a divine object, the organ family is included in the nine major sects, and it really lives up to its name!"

He stretched out his palms and raised his middle two fingers to point at the yellow bird flying in the air.

An invisible sword qi shot out from his fingertips, and after a soft sound in the air, an exclamation sounded from the yellow bird's back.

The yellow bird, which was flying steadily, suddenly became crooked in the air, let out a few soft chirps, and slammed into the ground.

The fat old man sitting on the back of the bird let out a heart-rending howl, hugged the yellow bird's neck, and rolled and spun in the air with the yellow bird, falling rapidly.

The unconscious Xiao whispered that when the yellow bird's body was spinning in the air, he had already been thrown out, and his young body smashed straight to the ground.

Yang Xian's body flashed one after another, and at the same time, his hands kept slapping into the air, his palms were like a tide, although they were powerful but not aggressive, flying into the air, like layers of invisible air cushions.

Although Xiao Qingyu's body fell violently, it was buffered by this layer of "air cushions", and when it landed, it was unscathed.

Yang Xianshen caught Xiao Qingyu with his arms, and saw that her hair was messy, her eyes were closed, and her body was slightly curled, so she couldn't help but feel pity, straightened her hair, reached out and plucked a flower from the side, and inserted it in her hair.

After planting the flowers, Yang Xian looked up and looked ahead.

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