On the wasteland, there was a tremor.

It was the Tsing Yi dancing sword in his hand, the tiger waving his claws in front, and a man and a beast fighting each other more than ninety-nine and eighty-one times in just a few moments, making the cold light shoot fiercely, determined to compete, and stirring up bursts of pure qi within a radius of several zhang and scattering away.

But this seemingly evenly matched you and me will soon be lost in the next few moments.

Tsing Yi, which is a spear as a sword, shows its decline.

Seeing that there were already beads of sweat on his forehead, Yin Shao held his breath and concentrated, and immediately swung his sword at the tiger in front of him and slashed horizontally, and then swept back two steps, wanting to change his breath to calm the internal breath meridians that had gradually ached - but unexpectedly, the tiger in front of him was very agile, and after only shrinking his body slightly to avoid this sword, he immediately swept forward again, and made another splash on his head and neck.

If Yin Shao, who had displayed his [Qianjun Strength], could barely match this South Gate Tiger in terms of strength, then whether it was from his body shape or the speed of his breath flow, he was undoubtedly thrown out of the realm gap of several floors, and after the initial onslaught momentum, there was only one way left to support and retreat.

But it's not time to give up.

Yin Shao struggled to resist the flying pounce of the tiger with a sword, but the sleeve of his arm was torn by his tiger palm, drawing a terrifying blood mark two inches wide, and his body couldn't stop sweeping out of half a zhang distance on the mud ground, before he staggered and stood still, and hurriedly straightened up.

Suddenly, the pain on his arm was like fire, and there were beads of blood dripping down.

Yin Shao gritted his teeth, hurriedly took his sword and got up, a pair of bright eyes shining with strange light stared at the Nanmen Tiger who seemed to be about to pounce again, and then raised the speed of the flow of breath in his body by three points.

It is true that no matter how fast the realm of thirty enemies is, it is absolutely impossible to defeat the cultivation of ninety enemies...... In the end, it will only burn out all the deeds in his body earlier, and end up with a complete death.

Therefore, Yin Shao did not put hope on the sword in his hand.

His speed was just to buy her more time when she was a few feet away.

In order to give her, who has seventy enemies, enough time to condense the fortune in her body.

is to raise his eyebrows slightly, and glance at the slim purple dress.

Yin Shao was stunned.

......

When the strong man with horns turned into a tiger and flew away for the first time in Tsing Yi, Lu Lingyue came back to his senses.

Coming back to his senses, he straightened up and narrowed his eyes.

She really didn't expect that this strong man actually had the means to break the [Five Steps] of the Duck Family.

But she was not unaware that this South Gate Tiger had the means to transform into a tiger.

Lu Lingyue smelled it.

Not with her tiny nose.

Instead, with the talent of being a demon and the intuition of Jiu Xiu Qimen, he smelled the slightly sweet smell of Qimen.

Speaking of which, ordinary people in the Qimen are unable to distinguish the goblins that have incarnated into human form from the crowd - this is because the goblins' incarnation method is quite exquisite, and they can even perfect the shape of a single skin and hair.

But when the goblins cast the Qi Gate, even the Qi Men Xuanshi who only has ten enemies can naturally see some clues from the goblins - just because in terms of the simplest characteristics, when the goblins cast the Qi Gate, there will be no strange light in their eyes, but the demon eyes before the transformation will appear. For example, the almond eyes of the Duck family and the Luan family, and the brown and yellow tiger pupils after the South Gate Tiger incarnated into a tiger form - of course, if it is directly incarnated into a tiger shape like the South Gate Tiger...... Whether it's a goblin, or at least something to do with goblins, doesn't need to be thought about.

Therefore, for ordinary metaphysicians, the best way to find a goblin is to force her to perform Qimen, or make her voluntarily change the prototype to show you.

But for the elves themselves, if they want to identify their kindred, there is another shortcut.

By sniffing.

Smell the breath that flows through the other person's body.

It's just that in the strange breath of the demon clan, there is a special smell that can and can only be sniffed out by the demon clan.

Some demons say the smell is bitter, some say the smell is spicy, and some say the smell is sour and bitter.

But Lu Lingyue felt that it was still quite sweet.

It is a sweetness like the morning dew milk.

It was precisely because of this smell that when the strong man and his party had just arrived near the village and were ambushing among the floating grass to attack Wang Manxiu, Lu Lingyue, who had not yet fallen asleep, had already smelled the sweet smell on his body and knew about the arrival of this group of bandits.

I knew, but I didn't make a move.

Lingyue still sat in the thatched hut with a missing wall, quietly looking up at the moon and listening to the night breeze.

No one knows what she's thinking when she's born a demon.

And it wasn't until Wang Manxiu's breath weakened in the floating grass and she was about to see blood gushing like a spring that she got up, and rushed to the entrance of the village with Yin Shao, who had just woken up from her sleep and hurriedly picked up a gun and went out, and put down the four strange-dressed men who were watching the excitement.

It was cold-blooded and without hesitation, sending them back to the West.

Then he turned around and walked towards the strong man with horns, and quietly cast the Qimen [Five Steps], to send him to the Yellow Spring as well.

But he didn't want to be overshadowed by the gluttonous jade that he had never heard of, and almost lost half of the breath in his body, so he barely managed to stabilize his body and stand among the floating grass that was swept by the wind.

Then, pricking up his ears, he heard the sentence of the tiger in the south gate, 'Wrong! Lao Tzu ate the tiger demon raw!'.

Lu Lingyue was stunned.

was stunned, and then his eyes were red, and his ten fingers were buttoned, and he wanted to perform Qimen.

Perform the most vicious of all the strange doors that her mother taught her.

One style is enough to make this South Gate Tiger worse than dead, and the liver and intestines are broken.

This Qi Sect General consumed a lot of the aura in her body, and half of the aura in her body was swallowed by the previous gluttonous stone.

Therefore, it will take some time for the moon to condense the deeds.

And Yin Shao's lifting of the air circulation also happened to buy her enough time.

So, Yin's eyes were red.

Recite a mental phrase.

That's what you want to call it —

"Huh, Sister Lingyue?"

Suddenly, a cold male voice entered my ears.

The flowers lost color in a flash, and the eyes trembled, like a frightened bird.

She was about to look back in amazement.

But a warm palm landed on her shoulder.

Then.

The strings are broken.