Xianhong Road

Chapter 134
puff!
The flying sword was inserted on the deck, with awe-inspiring demonic energy, the green sword body trembled slightly, the cold light flickered, and it made a heart-shattering buzzing sound.

"who?!"

The young man in black sneered, his face changed instantly, and he looked up at the dark night sky.

Boss Yuan and the others also looked at the sky in astonishment.

call!
At this moment, a black shadow roared down from the sky at an astonishing speed.

At the same time, an indescribable aura suddenly oppressed along with the violent whistling wind, causing everyone below to breathe hard.

In an instant, the figure landed on the deck, with both feet firmly on the ground.

Just hearing a "bang", the whole "Tian Xing Zhou" suddenly trembled, showing the strength and speed of its fall.

Everyone stared and saw a man with a face as cold as a millennium's ice appearing in the center of Tian Xingzhou.

He stood in front of the magic sword, with an indifferent and cold face, a layer of cracks and depressions appeared on the ground touched by his feet, which were gradually extending outward.

Such a scene made everyone on the boat gasp.

Jumping from such a high place, this person was unharmed.

Not only that, even the deck of Tianxingzhou, whose hardness is close to that of an ordinary magic weapon, was stepped on by this person alive to create a shocking crack.

"Your Excellency is also a cultivator of the Demon Dao, dare to ask your name? This is Ye Feng, a disciple of the third generation of Yin Luozong."

The black-robed young man sensed the overbearing demonic aura on this man, felt a little guilty, and asked hastily.

Demon cultivators respect strength, and whoever has the biggest fist is the boss.This is the naked iron rule.

Although they are both monks in the concentration period, Ye Feng clearly felt the gap between himself and the other party.

"Shi Qianhan."

The man spat out three words lightly, his cold gaze, like a blade, swept across the crowd present, then slowly stretched out his hand, and pulled out the magic sword in front of him.

Boss Yuan still held some hope, looking forward to the arrival of a savior.However, when he was sure that the person in front of him was also a cold and ruthless demon monk, he was completely disappointed in his heart.

A team of demon monks is enough for them, and now a more powerful demon has come, which is completely worse.

"May I ask Fellow Daoist Shi to come here suddenly, what advice do you have? The disciples of my Yin Luozong just needed a large-scale man-carrying magic weapon, so I started with these casual cultivators."

Ye Feng probed the way, looked at Shi Qianhan's expression, and secretly calculated in his heart.

"roll."

Shi Qianhan just said a word lightly, but it pierced into the heart like a cold sharp knife.

Just one word, but it contains such magic power.

Immediately, the whole place was silent.

In the silence, only the heartbeat and breathing of the crowd remained, and everyone showed horror.

"Fellow Daoist... what do you mean?"

Ye Feng's expression changed, he was also a monk in the Concentration stage, and he quickly recovered from the shock of the opponent's aura.

"Here belongs to me."

Shi Qianhan said lightly.

Hearing this, Ye Feng smiled instead of anger: "Hahaha... Do you think you are a high-ranking monk or a master of magic? You want to send us away with just one word, do you think that I, 'Yin Luozong', is easy to bully. Since you don't know how to flatter, don't blame us for being rude today."

"Brothers, come on!"

Ye Feng yelled violently, and sacrificed a black and heavy iron knife in his hand, the black light in his hand flickered, the aura was powerful, his body was like a leopard, and he approached Shi Qianhan in the blink of an eye.

Bah!
Following a thunderous cold drink, a dark and heavy black awn, with the momentum of Mount Tai, enveloped the zhangxu space where Shi Qianhan was.

Shi Qianhan's face was not red, his heart was not beating, a burst of fierce sword energy surged in his hand, and he lightly blocked the opponent's blow.

Keng!
A metallic muffled sound rippling around, the wind raged, and the air waves rolled up, within a radius of several feet, only two people could be accommodated.

But after receiving this blow, Ye Feng's face changed, and he felt a terrifying force like a demon king pouring into his arm, and in an instant, his tiger's mouth was ripped open.

You know, he is using a blunt weapon, and with preemptive strikes, he should have an absolute advantage.

But the facts are in front of you.

Both are in the early stage of concentration, have the same level of spiritual weapons, and they are both monks of the magic way, so there is such a big difference in strength between the two.

This is the gap caused by the practice!
The Nine Serenity Devil Art is worthy of being a peerless devil art, shocking ancient and modern times.

"Everyone, come on!"

Ye Feng's face turned pale, and he retreated quickly, letting his subordinates block him for a while.

At this moment, he still had some residual power of the Nine Serenity Devil Qi in his body, so he had to use some mana to dissolve it.

puff!puff!puff! ...

On the other side, Shi Qianhan didn't chase him either. The magic sword in his hand came out and turned into a mass of deadly black lights. With every flash, he could easily harvest the life of a monk in the Qi refining period.

Even the first-level monks, in front of him, can't stand up for a few rounds, so let's talk about these second-level monks who refine qi and magic.

Boss Yuan and all the monks on the boat watched with horror.

This Shi Qianhan is completely a murderous devil.

"Everyone, retreat!"

Ye Feng suddenly yelled, and after dispelling the demon energy in his body, he was the first to escape with his sword.

"Where to run?"

Shi Qianhan laughed, stepped up suddenly, and shot out a black snake shadow from his hand, which wrapped around Ye Feng's ankle without a sound.

"what!"

Shi Qianhan only had time to let out a scream, and when he fell from mid-air, his limbs became numb, and a poisonous force invaded his body, making him lose his fighting power.

"help me……"

Ye Feng barely spit out a few words.

"Run!"

The remaining nearly ten people under his command jumped into the Qingjiang River one by one, seeing that the leader was captured, how could they dare to fight.

thump!thump!
Although jumping into the turbulent Qingjiang River with the cultivation base of the Qi refining period is unpredictable, but it is always better than fighting desperately with that demon Shi Qianhan in the past.

Shi Qianhan saw the actions of these people in his eyes, and a faint contempt flashed in his eyes, and he didn't try to stop them.In fact, with so many people running away together, he couldn't kill them all.

"You...you..."

Ye Feng glared angrily, looking at his subordinates, jumping into the Qingjiang River "without hesitation", the speed was twice as fast as in usual battles.

Afterwards, he felt a large loss of essence and blood in his body. It was the strange black whip wrapped around his body, extending out circles of light black thin threads, which were crazily devouring his essence and blood.

"This... what magic weapon is this?"

The anger in Ye Feng's eyes turned into a kind of fear and helplessness facing the unknown.

Shi Qianhan was holding the mysterious black whip, with a few sneers hanging from the corner of his mouth, looking at him as if he was looking at prey.

"Forgive... spare my life..."

Ye Feng's face was full of fear, his whole body was stiff, and his voice was extremely trembling.

"Shi has already given you a chance. If you don't listen, you will die!"

A gleam of coldness flashed in Shi Qianhan's eyes, and with a "whoosh" sound of the magic sword in his hand, it pierced through the air and pierced Ye Feng's throat.

Ye Feng didn't even have time to scream, and died immediately.

Those below the Nascent Soul Stage have almost no chance of surviving after their physical bodies are damaged.Because at the moment of physical death, the primordial spirit will also be annihilated.If a monk has a cultivation level above the Concentration stage, he can make preparations in advance so that the soul can escape before his body dies, and there is still a glimmer of hope.However, the primordial spirit's ability to survive in the outside world is extremely low, and it hardly survives for much time.

After killing Ye Feng, Shi Qianhan took back the two spirit weapons, then slowly walked in front of him, and took away his storage bag and another spirit weapon scattered on the ground.

At this moment, there was silence on Tian Xing Zhou again. All the monks, including Tian Xing Zhou Boss Yuan, looked at Shi Qianhan in awe, not daring to make any changes.

Finally, Shi Qianhan cleaned up the loot, swept his eyes over these people, and finally fell on Boss Yuan's face.

"Grateful... Thank you, benefactor, for letting me survive the disaster."

Boss Yuan trembled, and quickly bowed in salute, with a hint of hope in his eyes.

From the scene just now, he could see that although Shi Qianhan was bloodthirsty and ruthless, he was not as principled as ordinary monks.

"Do you think that Shi will help out for no reason?"

A rare smile appeared on Shi Qianhan's face.

When Boss Yuan and the others heard this, they couldn't help being startled.

Indeed, a cold and heartless person like Shi Qianhan would help them for no reason?
The next moment, Boss Yuan's face was pale, and he tremblingly said, "As long as you don't hurt our brother... everything is negotiable."

However, they didn't notice the hint of teasing in Shi Qianhan's smile.

Shi Qianhan is Yang Fan, otherwise, even if he passed by, he would probably not care about the life and death of these innocent people.

"Hehe, Shi doesn't believe that you loose cultivators can come up with something that makes my heart beat."

Yang Fan glanced at Li Yueshuang and Huang Yu who were bound, and said indifferently: "Aren't you going to rescue your companion?"

"Yes, yes... Thank you, my lord!"

As if being pardoned, Boss Yuan hurried over to cut the tendons and ropes for his brothers, and then spent a moment to undo the sealed mana in their bodies.

"Thank you sir!"

After Li Yueshuang and Huang Yu regained their freedom, they hurriedly bowed to thank Yang Fan, with deep fear still in their eyes.

"Shi has already killed the monks of the 'Yin Luozong'. It seems that you Tian Xingzhou and the others should also be disbanded."

Yang Fan said lightly.

Boss Yuan's eyes darkened, and he said, "There is no way around this. The 'Yin Luo Sect' is the second largest sect in Yuyang Country's cultivation world, second only to the three sects..."

Li Yueshuang sneaked a glance at Shi Qianhan from the corner of her eye, but she felt a very special feeling in her heart, which she couldn't explain.

She can conclude that this is a demon monk named Shi Qianhan, and he has never seen it, or even heard of it.

"Engong, we seven brothers probably won't be able to gain a foothold in this Qingjiang River area. This 'Tian Xing Zhou' took more than ten years of painstaking efforts from the little old man, and its value is somewhat more expensive than ordinary spiritual weapons. If you look at it up, you can take it."

Boss Yuan heaved a long sigh, gritted his teeth, and finally made such a decision.

"You mean this water artifact?"

Yang Fan showed a strange look, and his eyes began to look at the water giant that was tens of feet long.

(Second watch is here.)
(End of this chapter)