Qi Xiang is hidden at the bottom of the Yellow River, flowing downstream, and has never emerged...

I have to say that there is really a lot of mud and sand in the Yellow River. Sometimes, some sections of road cannot be called river water, but should be called mud and water, which is more appropriate.

However, because the river water is dirty, the people on the shore cannot see clearly where he is potentially in the river water. There is no question of chasing and catching him.

Anyway, Qi Xiang didn't have much effort, just floated quietly, letting the river water carry him, either straight or bent, and slowly flowing down.

Until evening, it was late.

At the right time, Qi Xiang emerged from the river, looking around curiously, wanting to confirm his specific location.

On a moonlit night, the stars flashed and the night breeze was slightly cool. Qi Xiang looked around and found that there was a continuous mountain ridge next to him, with no one around, very cold.

He felt that after wandering for a long time, the pursuers had retreated and should be safe.

At that moment, he climbed up the shore from the river, and brought a cool breeze, drying the sludge stains on his body, and then slowly walked up to a mountain, intending to identify the terrain and observe the direction.

At least you have to know where you are to run away.

Anyway, it is certain that if there is such a big mess in Yuncheng, the Yun family must be in a mess now and may not be able to care about him. However, being careful in everything is the best, and not being careless, so as not to be blocked and unlucky.

"I don't know what's going on over there."

Qi Xiang was a little worried: "Can you meet a Taoist soldier and chase him?"

"I hope you are safe."

Qi Xiang sighed lightly before she wanted to use the astrological positioning.

Suddenly, the night wind blew, and some warriors were vaguely clashed.

“What’s the situation?”

Qi Xiang's heart moved and immediately lurked among the mountains and forests, moving little by little, peeping. Soon, he saw several people fighting in a valley.

To be precise, it should be several people wearing luxurious black robes who were surrounding and killing a masked man. Qi Xiang is not sure what the masked man is. But he could see that a few people in black robes.

"It's really a narrow road for enemies."

Qi Xiang frowned, immediately restrained her breath and hid it deeper.

There was no way, after a few black-robed men, there was a very obvious sign. It was a mysterious auspicious cloud pattern, which showed that they were worshipped by the Yun family.

At first glance, Qi Xiang thought that those masters were here to hunt him down.

But after looking at it for a few more times, Qi Xiang felt that they were not going to be the same as those who had chased him before. After all, the masked man who was surrounded and killed by them was not An Zhi.

Not only are the body shapes different, but the martial arts compositions they practice are also completely different.

"Who is that? Why did you offend the Yun family?"

Qi Xiang held her cheek and thought, and was happy to watch the fun around her, watching the martial arts skills of several people fighting.

A few men in black robe practiced martial arts are quite ordinary.

This ordinary refers to the trick routine, which is quite famous, you can tell at a glance.

For example, a person with a tall figure but thin palms likes to use his claws when he takes action. You can tell at a glance that it is the eagle claw skill, but there are many traces of claw skills mixed between the eagle claw skill.

However, no matter how change is, the essence is the powerful eagle claw skill.

There is another person who uses a thick-backed sword. This person's sword technique is straightforward and very strong. Once he uses it, he has a strange and tragic aura, which is very much like fighting on the battlefield.

Just then, a slight cool night breeze also gently passed by.

The branches and leaves in the sky were walking with the wind, like a net, cageing several men in black robe.

The sound of the wind covers the traces of the branches and leaves.

When some branches and leaves floated near and swung on one or two men in black robes, they were not aware of the abnormality.

Before the golden wind moved, the cicada woke up and secretly sent Wuchang to death. The moment the branches and leaves touched the man in black robe, it suddenly rotated, and the extremely feminine energy suddenly exploded.

The dark force was as strong as thunder, and it exploded in the bodies of two or three men in black robe, causing them to suffer severe damage and spit out a mouthful of blood...

"who!"

The two next to them were lucky to be unsuccessful. In horror, they hurriedly watched.

Seeing this, Wang Banxian jumped out of the encirclement without hesitation, and then rushed towards the mountain. At this time, he took action and injured the man in black robe. He must be a friend but not an enemy.

But when will I wait for help?

"Who is sneaky, hiding his head and revealing his tail..."

At the same time, a man in black robe shouted angrily: "Do you know, who are we?"

"Yun Family..."

Under Qi Xiang's deliberate concealment, his voice floated in all directions: "The Yun family worships, such a great and majestic style!"

Hearing these sarcastic words, the men in black robes felt a slump in their hearts. Even though they knew their identities and origins, they still dared to attack them. I think they were enemies but not friends.

"Since we know our background, we still dare to be enemies with the Yun family, are we impatient to live?"

While speaking, a man in black robe soared into the air, and his thick-backed knife slashed straight into a bush on the mountain. The sword lights crisscrossed, cutting the shrubs and grass chips flying everywhere.

However, there are no traces of enemies in the bushes.

Suddenly, someone in the black robe screamed and shouted: "Be careful..."

The thick-backed knife was alert, and the knife was turned back, like an iron lock across the river, standing tall and majestic.

However, the real offensive was not from the front, back, left and right, but from the sky. At this time, Qi Xiang fell from the sky, gently patted it with one hand, and suddenly a spiraling air appeared between the palms, rolling up the branches, leaves and clovers on the ground.

The robe was swept against the wind, and the thick-backed knife was shocked to look up, then he was frightened and was very shocked: "The hand covering the sky!"

As a worshiper of the Yun family, he naturally knew the characteristics of the Sky Hand.

With one hand covering the sky, turning the world upside down, the airflow in the sky reversed, forming a force field like a vortex of the sea. In this terrifying force field, people cannot avoid it at all, and they don’t even have room to struggle, so they can only bear it.

He once met a direct descendant of the Yun family. After he made a man into a meat paste, he was even more impressed by the Cangtian Hand and would never forget it...

Thick-backed Dao was in a daze until Qi Xiang's palm was about to approach his heavenly spirit cap. A coolness surged into his forehead, but it made him suddenly wake up, subconsciously feeling something was wrong.

The master's instinct made him sway and took Qi Xiang's palm with his shoulders.

"Bang!"

The thick-backed knife suddenly seemed to be hit by a train, and it flew more than ten meters away, seriously injured and vomited blood. However, he was not surprised but happy, opened his eyes wide and said vaguely: "Fake it, it's just a false appearance..."

"When did I say that this is the real hand covering the sky."

After killing another one, Qi Xiang was in a relaxed mood and said with a smile: "I don't know how to cover the sky. Who can do it? Can you teach me?"

"Bold, unrestrained..."
Chapter completed!