"I want to run!"

Xueyan raised her mouth slightly, and the Canglong sword in her hand turned into a afterimage and crossed the fence and chased her behind Danqing. Recommended: Xiao Cangming's new work "The Emperor of Naruto" http://www./5_5939/

As he rose and fell, another radius of sword energy rushed towards Danqing.

At this time, because Danqing was holding someone in his arms, his body movements slowed down to a large extent. Therefore, Xue Yan's sword had four or five sword energy, all of which stabbed Danqing's back.

Only a person like Danqing who is not afraid of death can withstand the two kills of the Canglong Sword. Otherwise, if another person is replaced, he will probably be killed on the spot, and there will be no ability to escape.

After Danqing was stabbed in blood, he didn't even say a word of scream. He just touched his pocket and then took out two Wu Yin thunders and threw them at Xueyan.

After the thunder in Ziwu hit the ground, it immediately exploded at the fastest speed, and a strong mist was spreading, blocking Xueyan's vision.

Danqing took this opportunity to hug Jianping in her arms, and then turned around and glanced at me with a resentful look. Finally, she ran towards the mountains in the southwest direction, and was instantly swallowed up in the night.

After Xueyan cleared the thick fog in front of her, she could see a pool of blood on the ground, and the figure of the demon, no longer had the shape of the Demon.

"Where is a person"

Xueyan held the Canglong Sword in her hand and muttered angryly at Ye Se in front of her.

"Run southwest!"

Xian'er said as she flew down from the roof, then helped me up again, and asked with concern: "Yiyang, are you okay?"

"It's okay, hurry up and chase!"

After saying that, I gritted my teeth and ran towards the mountains to the southwest.

Of course, Xue Yan and Xian'er also knew that the trouble was serious. If Danqing escaped, his revenge on Yaowang Village in the future would be endless.

Of course, the three of us could leave, but the dozens of elderly and children in Yaowang Village left behind will make them wait for the arrival of the god of death.

What's more, now he has just cultivated a whole body of demonic energy and is so difficult to deal with. If he can get the skills and skills to practice in the future, then wouldn't we be extremely dangerous?

Therefore, both in terms of emotion and reason, we should remove the roots, otherwise we will be blown and born again!

Although it was quite dark at this time, fortunately, all three of us had practiced the art of cultivation, so we would not be too afraid of walking on the mountain road late at night. We could also avoid those ravines and hillsides one by one.

After the three of them rushed out for several miles, the lights in Yaowang Village became dimmer and darker, and the aura of the painting became stronger and stronger.

Since he was still holding Jianping who was dying, he was definitely not as good as the three of us who were empty-handed when running.

In addition, Xue Yan and Xian'er are known for their body skills and have the ability to cultivate consciousness to explore the way. At the speed of their two people, they have no problem catching up with Danqing. It's just that because they have to take care of me, who are getting heavier and heavier, they invisibly slowed down a little.

However, despite this, we did not set a distance from him. After tracking the five miles, we found that Dan Qingfei reached a cliff, then drilled into a hole and disappeared.

"Yiyang, look, Danqing flew into the cliff!" Xueyan pointed to the cliff in front of her and screamed in surprise.

“Where is this”

"Why do I seem to see many holes on the cliff, and waves of yin energy are coming out?" Xian'er asked in confusion.

"If you have no mistakes, this is a cemetery!" I answered with fear at the hillside ahead.

At the same time, I glanced around and felt a wave of yin energy coming from all directions. This summer actually made me shivering.

"cemetery"

Xian'er shrugged in confusion: "Who will build the cemetery on the cliff?"

"This is called hanging coffin. When I was studying, I heard from the history teacher that there is a way to bury the hanging coffin in many mountains in the southwest region."

"All old people will put them in a coffin and then send them into the cliffs on the mountain. The higher the burial, the more respectful the status is!"

"There is also such a saying..."

"Someone is here!"

Before Xian'er could finish her sentence, Xue Yan was alert to remind her.

Then the three of them calmed down and saw several torches moving towards our location in the distance. Judging from the slow action, it was the village chief who brought several old people from the village to support him.

But what is more curious is that the three of us chased us was quite fast just now, and it was impossible for ordinary people to notice our movements at all. Moreover, no one was present except Wang Dingkun.

How did the village chief and the others find this location?

The three of them used their spiritual sense to lock the cliff cave that they had entered with their spiritual sense. On the other hand, they were patiently waiting for the villagers holding torches to appear.

After about five minutes of touching, the village chief's old face flashed out under the fire.

What is quite surprising is that this time it was Wang Dingkun who brought the villagers up the mountain!

And he was holding a little girl in his arms!

It seems that he is only four or five years old, and he is very beautiful. His eyes flash and his eyes are so cute.

After everyone approached, I quickly came forward to support the village chief and asked curiously: "Why are you here?"

"It was your friend who brought us here!" He pointed to the location where Wang Dingkun and the little girl were.

"You can see our friends." Xian'er asked in surprise.

"Not seen!"

The village chief shook his head helplessly and said, "Although I can't see your friends' figures, I know that he rescued the villagers who were not murdered from Danqing's house to the ancestral hall, and Mingzhu, the little girl, can see your friends!"

As he said that, he pointed to the extremely beautiful little girl again.

Xian'er quickly took the little girl from Wang Dingkun's hand with joy and asked softly: "Little sister, can you see that big brother?"

"sure!"

Mingzhu's little girl answered word by word in a delicate voice.

Then he stared at Wang Dingkun and said, "It's just that this big brother's body is so cold. He just now held Mingzhu up the mountain and almost frozen Mingzhu!"

"Hahaha."

Upon hearing this, Xueyan and I couldn't help but laugh out loud by the innocence of this little girl.

Xian'er even hugged her and smiled so hard that she trembled.

Wang Dingkun retreated aside with a little embarrassed look on his face.

After saying hello to everyone, the village chief asked cautiously: "Danqing has entered the hole in the cliff?"
Chapter completed!