Chapter 388: Demon Horse, Magic Weapon
I knew that this group of teenagers was not simple, but the sect they came from was too shocking. But no matter how frightened you are, you will eventually have to hit the road.
Qin Xianyu and Ruan Qingyu walked in front, followed by this group of teenagers and girls.
What surprised Qin Xianyu was Ruan Qingyu, this woman's family was in decline, and she had a good conversation with those young men and women at the moment, but she didn't have a friendship, and she didn't have much closeness.
"It's a long way off. ”
Qin Xianyu felt that he had left the mountain range where the Dixian Cave Mansion was located, and there would probably not be many more forces in front of him to rest and rest, and from here he would go to Changliu Village, and he would definitely not fly above the head of any sect again, and the previous example of Lu Yuanzong could be avoided.
Suddenly, at this moment, a gray wind blew from the mountains to the west.
This wind is very evil.
Qin Xianyu paused in his footsteps and turned his head to look.
Ruan Qingyu suddenly felt a little cold.
The group of young men and women who followed behind him became a little excited.
The gray wind came very quickly, swept through the trees, and stood on the top of a small hill to the west.
The gray wind dispersed, and it was a wild horse.
This wild horse has a grayish-brown body and a slight blank state, its body is majestic, slender and smooth, and the horsetail mane is slightly flicked. The wild horse was high, his eyes were blazing like flames, and two white gases erupted from his nostrils.
"Demon horse?"
Qin Xianyu could see at a glance that this wild horse had become a demon, and his cultivation was so high, comparable to a Taoist dragon and tiger real person, but it was a veritable big demon, and he could barely be called a demon king.
The demon horse was condescending, looking at each other from afar, spitting white gas from his nostrils. There was a little coldness in his eyes.
Good faith sees this. Come closer. said: "Dao Chief, look, this demon horse doesn't know whether it is alive or dead, and it dares to provoke, and when you look at it again, it will breathe out of its nostrils, obviously disdainful." This damn demon horse is as annoying as our little ancestor, why don't you kill it and let it know what it means to be powerful. ”
Qin Xianyu glanced at him. There was some coldness in his eyes.
Shanxin had the illusion that he had seen through it, and hurriedly retreated.
Qin Xianyu turned his gaze back and looked at the mountain peak in front of him.
The demon horse on the top of the mountain has disappeared.
There was a sudden sound.
There was a gray wind in front of him, and in an instant he was close to the front door.
The gray wind was surprisingly fast.
Qin Xianyu's eyes froze, he drew his sword with his backhand, and slashed down with a sword.
With a roar, the gray wind receded and sank into the jungle.
"It's so fast......"
Qin Xianyu gasped, "Ma Ben is good at running. This wild horse is a demon, and it is a big demon. It's so fast that it's hard to see. Fortunately, I have some special skills that can make my eyes condense, and all the movements in front of me can be slowed down. ”
The four fields were silent, and the wind was blowing, blowing through the treetops, and the sound rustled.
Everyone held their breath.
Seon-in's eyes were slightly downcast, as if he was thinking.
In addition to Shanren, there was also a quiet girl who found abnormality, with soft facial features, a gentle personality, and a name that fits very well, called Shanrou.
Shanrou said in a low voice: "Senior brother, do you see that the sword of this Yan Dao Master just now, how can it be like the number of paths in the forbidden land?"
Shanren nodded slightly and whispered, "You are right. ”
Shanrou frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Could this be the real person of the forbidden land? Why does he not have the logo of the forbidden land? Moreover, looking at his appearance, it seems that our identity is not very clear, it is said that they belong to the same three places, and it is impossible for the people of the forbidden land not to recognize our disciples of Yan Land." ”
Shanren shook his head slightly, and said: "The inheritance of various sects, there are inevitably some branches, even our Yandi, don't there are many affiliated sword sects? ”
"However, what is spread out is a simple Dao method, and the truly advanced exercises or Taoism are the foundation of the sect, and it is impossible to spread it outside. ”
"The path of his sword is also a bit shallow, it is not the true legend of the forbidden land, and eighty percent of the people are not from the forbidden land. ”
Shanren explained, then patted his head and said, "Gu explained to you, I forgot to tell him about the horse demon, in case I suffered a loss......"
Halfway through the words, Shanrou has already changed color.
And Shanying exclaimed.
Because the gray wind has reappeared.
Qin Xianyu stepped on the cicada wings, and he was actually not inferior to the speed of the demon horse.
It was another secret sword, slashing into the gray wind, and exactly slashing into the flesh.
The gray wind flipped on the spot, revealing the horse's body.
The demon horse hissed, his eyes full of hatred.
Qin Xianyu pointed his sword and said coldly: "It's not easy to take pity on you, spare you once, and still persever, trying to take my life, you demon horse don't know how to advance or retreat, don't you want to live?"
The demon horse slowly got up, one of the horse's ears was cut off, and there was a wound on his body, and blood flowed sideways.
This is still Qin Xianyu's hand, otherwise, a secret sword, coupled with the power of the fire rune of the Qingli sword itself, is enough to steam its blood into a blood mist.
"Kill this demon horse!"
Shanren suddenly shouted: "It has a magic weapon!"
Qin Xianyu's eyes condensed slightly.
I saw that the horse opened its mouth slightly, and a ribbon hung down from its mouth.
The ribbon was a little worn, crumpled together, like a thick rope, and inconspicuous.
Qin Xianyu couldn't see any lines, no formation patterns, no runes, and the material was not a treasure, just the clothes and fabrics on ordinary people. This is a strap taken from an ordinary person, crumpled into a rope.
What kind of magic weapon is this?
Qin Xianyu was slightly stunned.
Suddenly, the demon horse turned into a gray wind and approached Qin Xianyu's face.
Qin Xianyu held the thunder in one hand and the Qingli sword in the other, although he felt that his deeds were higher than this demon horse, he was not careless. When the gray wind approached, Qin Xianyu handed over the sword with a clear blow.
This sword did not leave a hand, and the fire rune power on the sword could be used as much as possible, and as long as a sword stabbed it, the blood mist would definitely evaporate.
Qin Xianyu can even fight against the peak real people of the dragon and tiger, and this demon horse is far inferior to Qin Xianyu, and he will inevitably die under this sword.
Even Qin Xianyu thinks so.
But the next moment, a ribbon crumpled into a rope peeked out of the gray wind.
Qin Xianyu's sword suddenly stopped, and then his whole body froze, and the thunder in the palm of his left hand was difficult to cast.
In an instant, it was as if you were stuck in a quagmire and swamp, and it was like being pressed against the top of a mountain.
Qin Xianyu couldn't move.
Then the ribbon rope hit Qin Xianyu's body.
The ribbon fluttered lightly, lighter than the wind, and blew it away.
Qin Xianyu felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then his qi and blood surged, and he was thrown backwards.
Bang.
Qin Xianyu fell on the grass, his blood was surging, he spit blood, his face was shocked, and his chest was hot.
The demon horse injured Qin Xianyu, still insufficient, turned into a gust of gray wind, and came to Qin Xianyu, the person stood up, and stepped down with his hooves.
"Go!"
Suddenly, a white light flashed.
Seonin sat cross-legged with a wooden box across his lap.
The wooden box had been opened, and there were countless medicinal herbs inside, all of which had been soaked in water.
And the white light flew out of the wooden box.
The demon horse neighed, looking quite unwilling, and then his body turned into a gust of gray wind, dodging the white light.
Ruan Qingyu exclaimed: "Flying sword!" (to be continued......)
PS: Go to bed early and get up early, and fish tomorrow......
People are too lazy, today set a schedule, try to strictly follow the above, and there will be more code words