Lord God Xiaoyao

In the cave!

A flying sword radiated cyan light continuously.

The pure celestial light of Taiqing continued to diffuse out, like mist, wrapped around the flying sword, and began to temper the impurities of the flying sword.

Yang Qifeng's mana is pouring out continuously. This Taiqing line is worthy of the Xuanmen Zhengzong. This flying sword that was barely stepping into the magic weapon at this moment is constantly tempered by him, but it is faintly promoted to the middle grade. Signs of the device.

However, the potential of this flying sword ends here, and there is no further potential for improvement. After all, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, and he has not been able to make a magic weapon with ordinary iron at will.

Seven days passed in a flash.

The fairy light of Taiqing slowly converged, the sky full of glow disappeared, and the flying sword hovered behind him, but disappeared in hiding.

Yang Qifeng calmly stood up on the futon, he walked out of the cave slowly, and everyone in front of him was already discussing outside.

"All the demons are here?"

"It's on a high **** twenty miles away,"

"Let's go!" Yang Qifeng nodded.

A group of people headed twenty miles away, although they were all casual cultivators, they could still do it with basic swords or clouds.

On the high slope, there are more than a dozen Demon Dao figures entrenched at this moment. They are not strange in appearance, but the breath on their body is too mixed, it is like a mass of paste.

All kinds of aura are everything, Dao, Demon, Buddha, if you change to the protagonist, this look is the protagonist template, the role of both magic and martial arts.

It's a pity that they don't even have the life of a supporting role, and they don't even have a name.

"Hengmu, you relied on your cultivation base to bully my brothers, and now there are brothers with red hair who preside over justice, today is your death date," he holds a man with messy hair, like exploding head, thin body, and sallow face. Holding a big knife, shouted at them loudly.

"Outside the evil spirits, there is more to die!" Hengmu did not speak, and the casual repairman who invited Yang Qifeng to Baiman Mountain scolded.

"Brothers kill side by side, kill this group of dogs," the sallow man yelled, brandishing a broad knife and bursting light, but he rushed directly towards them.

Other demonic thieves also rushed forward, and Yang Qifeng, who watched, shook his head and fought his sword again and again. Such elegant words had been tainted by them.

Just listening to this hundred barbarian mountain fighting swords, you thought how tall the scene, after the real fight, you will know that this is basically two groups of small gangsters fighting.

Countless branches and leaves swept out, all of which were branches and leaves of branches. Pieces of leaves formed a torrent, just like the flow of the Yangtze River and the waves.

Gathered together, the leaves are water, and the momentum is amazing, rushing from a distance, giving people a feeling of unstoppable.

"This is the red-haired demon. He is the demon tree. He has the talents and supernatural powers to use the power of the essence of plants and trees. Please also ask the real person to temporarily hold the red-haired demon. After I kill these demons, we will join hands to kill the red. Demon."

"Okay!" Yang Qifeng replied, and with a backhand wave, the flying sword flew out directly from the sleeves.

With a swish, it directly greeted the torrent of leaves.

The fairy light of Taiqing radiated, like a cyan dragon, the two directly bombarded together, the sound of booming explosion came out, and countless leaves splashed around.

The broken leaves are as sharp as a blade, and the surrounding trees are scratched by leaves, leaving clear cut marks, which are constantly inserted into the ground.

Several casual repairs and demons, they were caught off guard, but the leaves instantly cut their blood veins open, and blood erupted continuously from their bodies, contaminated their clothes, and they looked extremely miserable.

A swaying tree is constantly coming from a distance.

This tree is tall, with a length of ten feet, and looks more mighty. It is full of various lines, and the swaying trunk is like an arm. In particular, traces of human facial features appeared on the top.

The roots below are like legs, and it is this root that keeps stepping forward that keeps him moving forward.

This is a demon with red hair, it is indeed a demon character.

The leaves are all blood red, as if they are already ripe in autumn.

The trunk lashed out fiercely, like a steel whip, breaking the air with the piercing noise. Yang Qifeng tapped his finger and swished back, but he cut straight towards the red-haired demon.

The flying sword of the imperial envoy is divided into multiple realms. He is now only the first and the simplest imperial envoy. After all, he has not arrived in this world for many years.

He is not yet fully familiar with the fighting methods in this "Shushan" world.

But the gap between the strength of the two is real, lack of skills, and strength to make up.

At this moment, Yang Shen's strength was fully displayed. Fei Jian easily cut off this fierce branch, and without stopping, slashed accurately on the huge body of the red-haired demon.

The immortal light of Taiqing erupted instantly, like a detonated explosive, and swept across the red-haired demon in an instant.

Taiqing Xianguang restrained this evil spirit the most. The red-haired demon's huge body seemed to have been half-ignited by the fire, and his cracked mouth exuded a stern cry.

The ten-foot-tall body, within a short time of not taking a breath, had all been burnt, and there was only a pile of ashes left on the ground.

Yang Qifeng was very satisfied. This red-haired demon did a lot of evil, not a lie. After Yang Qifeng killed the red-haired demon, he immediately obtained a lot of good deeds.

Whether it is evil or not, the criterion is very simple. You kill him with a single sword, and heaven and earth reward him. Naturally, it is evil~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If heaven and earth hate and produce sin karma, then this is a good person.

"The red-haired demon is dead," everything happened too fast, but in just two or three breaths, the battle was over. Taoist Hengmu looked at such a vulnerable red-haired demon. , Could not help but preach in surprise.

"Yes, it's dead," Yang Qifeng turned around and looked at the Taoist Hengmu with a smile. He was really an idiot and he had to let the Taoist sneak attack before he counterattacked.

That is the silly white and sweet protagonist. The real protagonist wants to be so swift and slashing to kill the enemy, looking at you and pitting your enemy's face. This is the best way to pretend to be thirteen.

"It's good to die, good to die, and finally get rid of the biggest disaster of the Baiman Mountain, thank the real man for returning the Baiman Mountain to Qingping," Taoist Hengmu forced a smile, his tone slightly dry.

"Friend Daoist seems to be unhappy, did I kill this red-haired demon too fast and didn't give fellow Daoist a chance to play?"

"No problem, there is still a chance,"

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