Chapter 3 One Slap, One Nascent Soul(1/2)
Nanzhou, Eastern territory.
A small river in a clear forest.
Du Xuan leaned out his head and looked at the beautiful face reflected in the stream, rubbing his chin while looking at the reflected face.
Now he changed into a blue Taoist robe, refined his appearance, and tried to make himself look ordinary.
After all, it was so silly before, and showing off was no longer attractive to him. Now he just doesn’t want to be the focus, so it’s better to be low-key.
Being low-key means being steady.
At this time, Du Xuan was wearing a blue cloud pattern Taoist robe and a Taoist sword on his back.
He has black hair and black eyebrows, and is thin. At first glance, he looks like an ordinary monk who grabs a lot of people.
Very good, that's it.
Du Xuan nodded with satisfaction, started with one hand, twisted his sword, and was about to take off.
Hey?
In an instant, three rapid lights rushing through the air above him.
Divine movements and anti-aircraft air are one of the symbols of the Nascent Soul Stage. Such speed and low cultivation cannot be felt at all.
And it's one white and two black.
Demonic energy?
Du Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he looked coldly at the remaining evil aura in the air. The light of magic appeared in his hand, and his whole body had already disappeared.
Since ancient times, good and evil have not yet stood in harmony. Two people from the Demon Sect have turned into broad daylight and are actually chasing people so openly. I am a righteous person who is dead?
Can this be tolerated?
Du Xuan hid his body and followed closely behind.
The three streams of light in front of him continued to cross the air, faintly forming a chasing momentum.
In an instant, one of the black figures suddenly surged and suddenly hit the white streamer in front of them.
urgent!
urgent!
urgent!
A fierce collision in the air!
Suddenly, the air flow spread, and the trees and forests around dozens of miles were broken in an instant.
A strong demonic energy spread out and fumed straight into the sky. The world quickly became gloomy and dark clouds covered the sun.
The black shadow confrontation with the white streamer was getting more and more intense, and gradually showed an oppressive momentum.
The white streamer was stalemate and smashed heavily into the ground, drawing a long pit dozens of feet.
At the same time, the light gradually dissipated in a few moments, and several figures also appeared.
I only look at the two people from the Demon Sect, one is a strong man with a giant axe on his back, and the other is a Cangfa old man with a hunched back.
The two of them looked down at the embarrassed figure on the ground from a high point.
The old man Cangfa was full of disdain and a wicked smile was tugging at the corner of his mouth.
The strong man with a long beard looked vulgar and even licked his lips from time to time.
Below it, the smoke and dust disappeared, the white light faded, and a beautiful woman with slightly scattered hair covered her chest with whiteness, and the surging waves fell, coughing out mouthfuls of blood.
The female fairy had a hot and plump figure, her cheeks were white, her chest was fluttering violently, and she was breathing violently.
After several breakthroughs and interceptions, I fought all the way, and there was little spiritual power left.
She was almost unable to hold on.
Moreover, one of these people in the devil's way is lustful and greedy.
Now her body was covered in scars and blood, and her clothes were almost completely uncovered.
It was just in the eyes of these demon sects.
I never thought that one day I would be seen by these demons.
The more the beautiful beautiful woman thought about it, she became more angry. She pulled her Taoist robe hard and tried her best to cover herself up.
At the same time, his eyes were like needles, staring at the people in the sky.
She frowned, thinking about whether there were any other solutions.
Du Xuan was not in a hurry to show up. In fact, he was behind the beautiful woman at this moment, and from behind he saw his body covered with sword marks.
These demon cults are so cruel.
Don't worry, look at the situation. After all, there are few people who can hurt the person in front of you.
"Tsk tsk tsk, Yang Gui Lao, Yuelin Academy is indeed rich in beauties, hahahahahahahahaha"
The strong man with long beard raised his head and made a disgusting low voice.
"This waist, good figure, good figure."
The old man Yang Gui next to him was slapping his mouth, and he saw that his saliva was about to flow out.
Wait, Yuelin Academy?
Du Xuan was shocked, this? Could this be his disciple?
Is there a master to save my apprentice?
Judging from his face, he should be at least a few hundred years old, so he can't.
"Hehehe, Yu Meiren, Elder Yu, with such a figure, you will be lonely and thirsty when it is late at night?"
The strong man with long beard licked his lips, his face full of hideousness and despicability.
Such a provocative insult, Elder Yu bit his red lips lightly, raised his eyebrows, and was furious.
She said gritting her teeth.
"Hu Biao, you evil devil, the heavens are shining, you will never die well after all!"
"Hahahahahahaha!"
"I, Hu Biao, have become a demon now. Are you still afraid of him? Stinky girls, big breasts and brainlessness, hand over the auspicious dragon spirit beads and accompany me to accompany you, so I will keep you full body!"
Old Yang Gui said something.
"And I, I'm OK too. Hehehehehehe!"
"You! You are evil! They are all beasts!"
Elder Yu was so angry that he was cold!
But the current situation is helpless, and she is almost at the end of her journey.
Damn it, it won’t work!
We must rush to Xianglongzhu Pan to awaken Longzhu and ask for help from the sect and He Fangzhengdao people!
The Yanling Demon Cult has been planning for many years and has planted a traitor in the academy. This time, it is a thousand-year disaster for the sect!
The eldest gentleman finally broke through the layers of blockades before sending her out. Unexpectedly, the Demon Sect has a backup plan. If she fell like this, how could she survive the great disaster of the sect?
Du Xuan, who was hiding behind her, heard Xianglongzhu and realized that the situation might be worse than he had imagined.
The auspicious dragon pillar is equivalent to a beacon tower, used to convey information about disasters. Generally, chaos that is not a disaster will not be easily opened.
Moreover, the opening of the auspicious dragon pillar is equivalent to asking for help. So who is coming to rescue?
The Dad who came to rescue was the venerable of the top sects.
Isn't this just the right person?
Elder Yu, who was covered in scars, had a dull look in his eyes and his face was dull.
She bit her red lips gently, and made up her mind to die!
Never fall into the hands of these two demon beasts and be insulted and tortured!
Only fight to the death!
Elder Yu slowly stood up, clenched the fairy sword in his hand, and as she moved, her white and tender skin appeared faintly.
The two of them in the sky were looking straight.
"Beauty! It's easy to say it! If you are obedient, hand over the auspicious dragon ball, we can be very gentle and light!"
"roll"!
I saw the elder Yu’s luck holding the sword! The black hair was flying!
The sharp momentum spread, washing away the broken gravel and broken trees around it!
This is the final desperate attempt that has been done!
To be continued...