A caravan of horses carrying goods traveled through the wilderness, which was barren in the northwest. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I saw the yellow sand rolling in the sky, there was no human figure, only a few birds and low shrubs that occasionally appeared.

The leader of this horse caravan was a white and fat merchant, he swept around, and hurriedly said to the others,

"This is the Yellow Sand Valley, there is an extremely vicious horse bandit nearby, everyone hurry up and speed up, if you meet them, no one will survive!"

Perhaps because of the feeling in his heart, as soon as the merchant's words fell, a hurried sound of horses' hooves sounded in the distance.

A group of masked yellow-clothed horse bandits howled and rushed towards them, and a puff of billowing yellow smoke rose from behind.

"Kuye!" the merchant was so frightened that he fell to the ground, layers of cold sweat oozing from his forehead, "The horse bandits are coming, we are all dead today!"

The horse bandits were extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye they came to the front of the caravan, and then formed a circle, surrounding all the merchants in the middle.

"Haha, it's a good harvest today!" a majestic shirtless horse bandit laughed as he rode on his horse, holding a scimitar,

"All the men, old and young, are killed, and the rest of the women and goods are divided equally!"

"The mighty of the great master!" the other horse bandits excitedly blew out loud whistles, but those whistles were like the sound of urging life in the hearts of many merchants.

"Uncle, uncle, spare our lives!" the white and chubby merchant leader knelt on the ground and begged, "I swear, as long as you uncles spare our lives, we promise to give everyone a rich ransom, everyone has it, everyone has it!"

"Hehe, you want to live?" asked the big boss of the horse bandits, jokingly.

"If you want to live, we want to live, please raise your hand!" The white fat merchant knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

"If you want to live, it's not impossible. The big boss touched his chin and said with a smile, "I don't want your ransom either, I just need you to lend me something." ”

"What's that?"

"It's your head!" the big boss of the horse bandit glared sharply, and the sharp scimitar slashed down!

"Ah?!" The white fat merchant was shocked, but just as he was waiting to die, a series of bright sword lights suddenly filled his field of vision!

"Bang bang bang!"

The next moment, a series of heads were cut off sounded one after another, and the white fat businessman's eyes were glazed, and he watched in a daze as the sword light swept over all the horse bandits.

The sword light swept by, and the horse bandits rode straight on their horses, their heads all shad cut off, and thick pillars of blood rose from their necks to the sky, like bright fountains.

At this moment, a dissatisfied voice suddenly sounded,

"Damn, why are they so weak, they don't even have anyone who can fight!"

The white fat merchant turned his head stiffly, and saw a handsome young man in white riding on an extremely powerful black horse, and said extremely dissatisfied.

Duan Chen swept around and found that the sword just now had actually killed all the horse bandits, and he couldn't help but be disappointed.

Without speaking, Duan Chen urged the Demon Scale Beast and rode away, leaving behind a dashing back.

It took a long time for many businessmen who were shocked to react.

"Just now, it seems that someone killed all the horse bandits. A merchant looked at the corpses of horse bandits all over the ground in a stunned voice and whispered.

"Like, yes, I saw a young man dressed in white appear. Someone said dumbfounded.

"It's not like! It's really appeared!" the white fat merchant led by him jumped up and said excitedly, "I heard that a white-clothed sword god appeared on the Lingzhou side, and he killed everyone in the Star Sect with one move!"

"He must be the one who saves us now!"

"The white-clothed sword god.. It's amazing..."

The white fat merchant knelt on the ground again, and said loudly in the direction where Duan Chen left, "Thank you to the white-clothed sword god for saving your life!"

The voice floated in the yellow sand, and Duan Chen didn't know where to run for a long time.

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According to the location provided by Liu Yuan, Duan Chen killed those evildoers one by one.

As time passed, Duan Chen killed more and more wicked people, and at the same time, a legend of a white-clothed sword god began to circulate on the rivers and lakes.

I heard that the white-clothed sword god's martial arts are extremely high, and he never has a second sword to kill, even in the face of hundreds of villains.

The end is prestigious, and the means are all over the sky!

The villains on the rivers and lakes who have not yet been killed are all in danger, for fear of being hit by the white-clothed sword god, who is said to have seen the head and tail of the white-clothed sword god dragon, floating all over the Central Plains like a god.

Anyone who was targeted by him never survived.

Duan Chen rode the Demon Scale Beast and walked in the Central Plains Martial Arts, anyway, the speed of the Demon Scale Beast was extremely fast, and he could cross the Central Plains in two or three days.

With the Demon Scale Beast, Duan Chen's killing efficiency was extremely fast.

The day before yesterday, he beheaded a well-known villain on the coast of the East China Sea, and today he came to the southwest border and slaughtered a bandit cottage.

And among the wicked people killed by Duan Chen, there were also many masters, but Duan Chen would always drain their internal strength before killing them.

More and more internal force was obtained, and Duan Chen's skill also increased. It's a pity that none of those wicked people have an innate realm or a half-day congenital realm, resulting in Duan Chen still being in the half-step innate realm.

However, it will be possible to break through soon.

Duan Chen came to a steep mountain range, where there was a bandit den called 'Flying Eagle Village', which was his last target.

In the Flying Eagle Village, the leader is the three guys from the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow.

As long as their internal strength was extracted, and then added to the previous accumulation, Duan Chen could successfully complete the breakthrough and be promoted to the true innate realm.

With a heavy sword in his hand and a black horse in his hand, Duan Chen came to the door of the Flying Eagle Village and shouted,

"The bandits of Feiying Village listen to me, wash their necks immediately and lead their necks to be killed, otherwise they will be unhappy if they dirty Lao Tzu's sword!"

The voice was extremely violent, exploding in the sky above the Flying Eagle Village, and the frightened little minions trembled, and a slightly bold bandit poked his head out and asked on the cottage,

"You, who are you?"

"Lao Tzu is a white-clothed sword god!"

As soon as Duan Chen's words fell, the little minions on the cottage fell to the ground in fright, and feces and urine flowed, these days they have heard of the deeds of the white-clothed sword god who killed all directions, and his reputation has already shocked the martial arts.

In this world, who doesn't know the name of the white-clothed sword god?

However, now the white-clothed sword god is here!

Who has not had a few lives on his hands when he was a bandit? Now that the white-clothed sword god is killed, no one can escape death!

What to do?

All the bandits were thinking of a way to escape, but under the sword of the white-clothed sword god, could they escape?

At this time, a bandit with a full face stumbled out of the cottage, and when he saw that those little minions were still stunned, he suddenly said in a hurry,

"What are you still doing there? Run! The big boss, the second boss, and the third boss have already run away!"

"Huh, they're all gone, so let's run too!"

"Remember to split up!" said the bandit with a meaty face.

Duan Chen, who was in front of the cottage, sensed the abnormality inside, his body moved, and he flew up in the air like a big bird, "Want to run, none of you can run away!"

The heavy sword was swung out, and hundreds of sword lights crisscrossed and staggered, killing all the bandits, and even the mountain gate of the cottage was split in half.

After killing all the bandits who wanted to escape with one sword, Duan Chen's mind moved and galloped away in a certain direction.

In his senses, there were three more powerful auras there, and they must be those three bandit leaders!

Qiu He and his two brothers fled into the distance in embarrassment like lost dogs, and the moment he heard that the white-clothed sword god was coming, he threw down everything and ran out of the Flying Eagle Village in a panic.

Because he knows very well that with his evil behavior, there will definitely be no good end!

Now I just hope that those little minions can hold off the white-clothed sword god for a moment, so that he can buy him a little time to escape.

Qiu He was still running, and at this moment, a whistling sound suddenly sounded above his head, and then a brilliant sword light slashed through. Qiu He only felt a burst of extremely painful pain coming from his leg, and his eyes went black and he passed out.

Duan Chen slashed the thighs of the three bandit leaders with a single sword, and then fell down from mid-air, using the force of his palm, sucking all their internal force over.

The internal force entered the body, and Duan Chen's dantian was immediately filled, and at this time, the chaotic vortex in the dantian began to soar rapidly, and his body also underwent qualitative changes.

The internal force in the body was all turned into innate true qi, and the fusion between Duan Chen and heaven and earth was even more profound, and the true qi vortex at the dantian formed an endless cycle, reflecting each other with heaven and earth.

"The Innate Realm!"

Duan Chen laughed, slapped the three bandit leaders to death with one palm, and then flew back.

Back at Feiying Village, Duan Chen took out the flint and lit a raging fire, burning the entire cottage to the ground.

"A fire has burned down your nest, I see who dares to do evil here!"

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