Immortal Martial Venerable

Gu Fei rushed into the rock pile in the valley with the unconscious Ling Luoyan. Just as he hid it, he saw a rainbow-like fire, blasting from the northern sky, rolling up Liu Yunhe towards the front. The golden sword light flying south chased it down.

The speed of the two swords light's flight is extremely fast, and it seems to be more than that of the five ghosts that escaped, and they left in an instant.

"Zhao Xuanji, you defect..." Vaguely, a faint voice came from the southern sky. It was clear that the heavy ghost fog was scattered with the power of thunderbolt thunder and fire, and it broke the ghost road formation laid by the five ghost flags. Sent by the person who rescued Liu Yunhe.

"Zhao Xuanji..." Gu Fei stared at the flash of fire in the sky, his body surged, twice, that Zhao Xuanji had forced him into the land of death twice, this account, Gu Fei Remember clearly.

If it hadn’t happened that Gu Fei had practiced the art of transforming the body that was passed down to him by Taoist Xuantian, he had melted the inconspicuous purple short stick passed down from the teacher’s door into his body, and at the critical moment of life and death, He almost survived, Gu Fei had already died under that Zhao Xuanji's flying sword.

"It's not time now, wait for me to break into the realm of detachment, and then I will settle the account with you!" Gu Fei's eyes flashed with a sharp light full of killing intent, and said in a deep voice. That Zhao Xuanji was a sword repairer in the realm of escape, sword repair, among the cultivators of the same level, was an absolutely powerful existence, and now Gu Fei did not have the strength to compete with cultivators of this level.

He retracted his gaze and walked out of the rocks with Ling Luoyan in his arms. He dared not stay in this small valley, and hurriedly rushed out of the valley into the primitive old forest outside the valley.

He grew up on the mountain, and he is very familiar with this primitive old forest full of unknown dangers.

Sure enough, shortly after Gu Fei left, a flash of fire suddenly appeared in the southern sky, flying towards the valley. Soon, a slight sound of breaking through the air was uploaded from the sky, and a silhouette of a figure stepping on a fiery sword appeared over the valley.

The man stepped on the flying sword and stood in the air. He was "hunting and hunting" by the wind, and a pair of cold eyes full of evil glanced down.

This person is the Lihuo Sword Demon Zhao Xuanji who has a big murderous hatred with Gu Fei and has fallen into the devil way.

"It seems that when I passed by here just now, I felt the breath of that person..." Zhao Xuanji's gloomy face seemed to drip out of water, which was terribly gloomy, he muttered to himself.

"That person has been smashed into the abyss by my sword, where can he survive? Is it my illusion, or am I worrying too much?" After Zhao Xuanji thought for a while, he merged with the sword and turned into a ten zhang. The fire and sword light flew north, and disappeared under the stars in the blink of an eye.

This is the horror of the Way of the Sword Immortal, the sword repair in the realm of detachment, condenses the sword pill with endless sword energy, and the sword that is refined day and night can be refined into the body. With that psychic sword, he can enter and leave Qingming and travel the world.

With a shot of a sword pill, you can kill the enemy several miles away. This kind of method, among the cultivators of the realm of detachment, only the cultivator of the sword can have this magical power.

Gu Fei had already learned about Zhao Xuanji's horror. Therefore, when Zhao Xuanji returned, he was already holding Ling Luoyan, walking through the primitive old forest twenty or thirty miles away.

Gu Fei entered the mountain and forest like a fish into the sea, how could Zhao Xuanji still find his trace? However, walking in the primordial old forest, there was no starlight, no moon, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction accurately. So Gu Fei found that he was lost in the dark dense forest.

If ordinary people lost their way in such a primitive old forest where the dangers were hidden everywhere, there would only be one end, and that would be something in the belly of a beast.

Gu Fei didn't dare to jump to the top of the tree. It was too conspicuous. Even in the dark, a person who cultivated like Zhao Xuanji had no difference between night and day.

If Zhao Xuanji discovers his whereabouts, it will be very dangerous. After all, the first two times were extremely lucky to escape under Zhao Xuanji's sword. When he meets again, Gu Fei knows that he will undoubtedly die, even if there is a chemical soldier. The supernatural power of body refining protects him, and he will undoubtedly die, and there will be no luck.

After walking carefully in the dense forest for about three or four miles, Gu Fei realized that the surrounding trees seemed to be taller, and he seemed to be heading toward the depths of the original old forest.

The large trees that can only be hugged by a few people are intertwined, with hundreds of feet of old vines entwined, and trees and wolf forests. It seems that this is not a good place. Maybe there are fierce beasts. He found that the nearby woodland does not seem to have any weaknesses. Traces of beasts.

"Huh!" Suddenly, a gust of fishy wind gushed out of the forest without any warning, rushing towards the face, and the thick dead branches and leaves on the ground were rolled up in the air, flying all over the sky.

At the same time, a huge black shadow rushed out from the woodland in front of it, entangled in the ground, a pair of green eyes gleaming fiercely, staring at Gu Fei, the forest suddenly filled with a tragic evil spirit.

Gu Fei took a look at it. It turned out that the black figure that swooped out of the woodland in front was a giant tiger, a **** tiger measuring four or five meters long.

Yun Conglong, the tiger gave birth to the wind, but it turned out to be a big worm. Gu Fei chuckled lightly. He didn't put the fierce tiger in his eyes, but he seemed to think of something, and his face instantly became extremely solemn.

"Huh!" Gu Fei hugged Ling Luoyan and disappeared directly on the spot. The next moment, he instantly appeared next to the giant tiger. At this moment, the giant tiger shook its head and wanted to send it out. The sound of tiger roar that stunned all beasts.

However, Gu Fei couldn't let this black tiger roar. With a roar of this giant tiger, it might spread dozens of miles away in this silent mountain forest. If Zhao Xuanji was still nearby, it would be bad. Up.

Rotating and swinging his legs, Gu Fei’s right leg swept out like a swift whip like a tiger’s head, his leg strength squeezed the air sharply, and suddenly made a thunderous sound. As if the air had been kicked out, the atmosphere neighed and shocked people's hearts.

"Canopy!", "Kacha!" The giant tiger weighing hundreds of catties was swept up by Gu Fei's leg, making a creepy sound of bones breaking.

The fierce tiger was also very pitiful. I wanted to roar and exhale, and then pounced on the food in front of me, but before the roar of the tiger roar, it was swept by a foot, and the skull was shattered on the spot. The blood flew out like a torn sack.

"The canopy!" It smashed heavily on the dead branches and fallen leaves, and the whole ground shook. The remaining leaves on the ground were mixed with dust and rushed up. This giant tiger lay motionless on the ground, and could not die again. Up.

"Huh! The head of this big worm is hard enough." Gu Fei smiled and glanced at the hapless king of beasts, who was about to leave, but he suddenly stopped and turned towards the black tiger. Going, grabbed one of the black tiger's hind legs with one hand, and then fiercely, blood splashed, Gu Fei actually tore off one of the black tiger's hind legs with his bare hands, then held Ling Luoyan in one hand and turned around. Just go.