In the cave!

A flying sword kept emitting a blue light.

The pure Taiqing fairy light kept spreading out, like fog, wrapped around the flying sword, and began to temper the impurities of the flying sword.

The magic power on Yang Qifeng was pouring out continuously. The Taiqing lineage was worthy of the authenticity of the Xuanmen. This flying sword that had barely stepped into the magic weapon was constantly tempered by him, but there were signs of being promoted to a middle-grade magic weapon.

However, the potential of this flying sword has ended here and there is no potential to continue to improve. After all, it is hard to cook without rice. He can't do anything to refine magic weapons by taking ordinary mortal iron at will.

Seven days passed in a flash.

The Taiqing Fairy Light slowly converged, and the rays of the sky disappeared. The flying sword was suspended behind him, but disappeared.

Yang Qifeng stood up calmly on the cushion, and slowly walked out of the cave, and the Hengmu Taoist in front of him were already discussing outside.

"Are the evil demons coming?"

“Just on a high slope twenty miles away,”

"Let's go!" Yang Qifeng nodded.

The crowd was heading twenty miles away. Although they were all casual cultivators, they could still do this by basically using swords or driving clouds.

On the high slope, there were more than a dozen demonic figures entrenched at this moment. They looked so strange, but the aura on their bodies was too complicated, just like a ball of paste.

There are all kinds of auras, such as Tao, Demon, and Buddha. If it is replaced by the protagonist, it will be the protagonist template and the role of the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts.

Unfortunately, they didn't even have the life of supporting roles, and they didn't even have a supporting role.

"Hengmu, you rely on your cultivation to bully our brothers. Now there is Brother Chifa to be fair. Today is your death date," a man with messy hair, like an explosive head, thin body, and a sallow complexion, holding a big knife in his hand, shouting loudly at them.

"Evil demons and heretics, there is still plenty to die!" Hengmu did not speak, and the casual cultivator who invited Yang Qifeng to Baiman Mountain scolded.

"Brothers kill each other and kill these dogs," the sallow man roared, waving his sword and shining with light, but rushed towards them directly.

Other demon thieves also rushed up, and Yang Qifeng shook his head repeatedly, fighting swords, and such elegant words had been defiled by them.

Just listening to the Baiman Mountain Sword Fighting Scene, you would think it was such a tall scene. After the fight started, you would know that the fundamental thing was the fight between two groups of gangsters.

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

When gathered together, the leaves are water, with amazing momentum and rushing from afar, giving people an unstoppable feeling.

"This is a red-haired demon. He is a demon tree. His natural magical power can use the power of the essence of plants and trees. He also asked the real person to take action to temporarily hold the red-haired demon. After I kill these evil demons, we will join forces to kill the red-haired demon."

"Okay!" Yang Qifeng responded, and waved his backhand and the flying sword flew out of his sleeve.

With a whoosh, he directly met the torrent made of leaves.

The Taiqing fairy light emitted, like a green dragon. The two directly bombarded each other. The sound of a rumbling explosion came out, and countless leaves splashed everywhere.

The broken leaves are also as sharp as blades. The surrounding trees are scratched by the leaves, leaving clearly marks of cutting and are constantly inserted into the ground.

Several casual cultivators and evil demons were caught off guard, but they were instantly cut open by the leaves. Blood kept erupting from their bodies and staining their clothes, looking extremely miserable.

A shaking tree is constantly coming from afar.

This tree is tall, ten feet long, and looks more majestic. It is full of various patterns. The shaking trunk is like an arm, especially traces of human facial features appear above.

The roots below are like legs. It is the roots that keep moving forward that keeps moving forward.

This is the red-haired demon, but it is worthy of being a monster.

All of these leaves are blood-red, as if they are already ripe in autumn.

The tree trunks whipped out fiercely, like steel whips, breaking the harsh sound of the air. Yang Qifeng tapped his fingers, and the flying sword turned around, but slashed straight towards the red-haired demon.

The flying sword of the imperial envoy is divided into multiple realms. Now he is only the first level. The simplest imperial envoy is a newcomer who has not been in this world for many years.

He is not familiar with the fighting style of the world of "Shushan".

However, the gap between the two strengths is real, and the skills are insufficient, and the strength is sufficient.

At this moment, he exerted his strength to the fullest. The flying sword easily cut off the fierce branch and without any pause, accurately slashing the huge body of the red-haired demon man.

The Taiqing Immortal Light burst out instantly, like a detonated explosive, sweeping across the red-haired demon.

Taiqing Immortal Light restrained this evil power the most. The huge body of the red-haired demon man seemed to be half ignited by fire, and his cracked mouth emitted a shrill cry.

The ten-foot-high body was burned out in just one breath, and only a pile of ashes were left on the ground.

Yang Qifeng was very satisfied. This red-haired demon was a very evil saying. After Yang Qifeng killed the red-haired demon, he immediately gained a lot of good achievements.

The standard for judging whether it is evil is very simple. If you kill him with one sword, the reward of heaven and earth will naturally be evil. If heaven and earth hate it and sin arise, then this is a good person.

"The red-haired demon is dead now." Everything happened so quickly. It was just two or three breaths. The battle was over. Taoist Yokogi couldn't help but preach in surprise when he looked at the red-haired demon so vulnerable.

"Yes, I'm dead," Yang Qifeng turned around and looked at the Taoist Hengmu with a smile. He really thought he was an idiot and insisted on letting the Taoist Hengmu sneak attack, and then he fought back.

That is the silly and sweet protagonist. The real protagonist is to kill the enemy so simply, killing him and killing him, looking at the enemy who is trying to harm you, and cheating you. This is the best way to pretend to be thirteen.

"It's okay to die, it's okay to die. Finally, I'll get rid of the biggest disaster of Baiman Mountain. Thank you for the real person and the Baiman Mountain is clear and peaceful," Taoist Hengmu forced out his smile and his tone was slightly dry.

"Fellow Daoist seems to be unhappy. Did I kill this red-haired demon too quickly and didn't give the fellow Daoist a chance to play?"

"It's okay, there's still a chance,"
Chapter completed!