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In an instant, the blue water dragon abyss flashed and stabbed out with a backhand.

Burst!

Blood light burst out, and the man's open blood basin mouth behind him froze in the air, and his abdomen was pierced by the long sword!

Instantly killed!

"What a fast swordsmanship!" A thin man giggled, and an eerie laugh spread through the inn.

Then, several figures shot at it in an instant.

But they didn't come for Yang Qian, but opened their big mouths full of fangs, and instantly sucked up the still warm blood of the dead man.

"Can't waste ......" A person stretched out his long tongue and **** the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, looking extremely greedy.

Yang Qian's eight people retreated sharply and gathered together to guard against these terrifying people.

"They...... Do you all drink blood? Ling Feiyan's face was pale.

It was the first time she had seen such a cruel scene, the dead man, who had been their companion a second ago, but now they had sucked his blood.

Without the slightest mercy!

Qian Duoduo said coldly: "There is a large area of desert in Xizhou, and there is a lack of water sources, and many people do not hesitate to drink people's blood in order to survive...... Over time, a unique race has been formed, the Vampires! The Vampires have developed a dependence on blood. Without a supply of blood, their vitality will quickly fail. ”

"The six people in front of you, as well as the one who died, should be the vampire." There is a lot of money.

When Yang Qian and the others heard this, they couldn't help but get a little closer.

Vampire Clan, Yang Qian had heard of such a race, but he didn't expect to encounter it in the ghost city of the Western Regions.

Moreover, these people are even more cruel than he imagined.

The six vampire clansmen divided up the blood in their companions' bodies, and at this moment, the gaze of Yang Qian and the others became even more greedy.

"What fresh blood...... one of the six screamed, and then the six attacked Yang Qian's eight people.

The cultivation of these six people is not weak, and they are all above and below the ninefold martial artist.

But in the eyes of Yang Qian and his party, the martial artist Jiuzhong is still not enough.

The other party's six people pounced, and Yang Qian's eight people moved together.

Bang bang bang......

The fierce palm slapped on the six vampires, instantly knocking them away.

In this fight, the six people also seemed to feel that Yang Qian's eight people were cultivating above them, and they knew that they had touched the nail, and they were no longer arrogant, so they looked at each other, and then they grabbed the window and fled.

Yang Qian and the eight scolded secretly, but they did not chase them out.

After all, in this ghost town in the Western Regions, more things are better than less.

The eight people glanced at each other, it was impossible to live in this inn any longer, and several people quickly left the inn.

At this time, the sky was dark, a bright moon hung in the sky, and the moonlight sprinkled down, but the entire ghost city in the Western Regions looked even more eerie and terrifying.

However, just as the three of them were leaving the inn, a cold wind suddenly hit behind them.

Full of smiles!

The eight of them frowned almost at the same time, but it was Yang Qian who reacted the fastest.

The blue water dragon abyss rolled back, and under the illumination of the moonlight, the cold light shone.

Sonorous and sonorous......

The blue water dragon abyss collided with the long sword attacking from behind, and the flames were shining.

At this time, the eight people finally saw the attacker clearly.

It turned out to be the second little boy of the inn before!

Judging from the situation of the two fighting, this little er's cultivation is not under Yang Qian, which is a little surprising.

The two were fighting, and Sun Daoliang and others were trying to help with a quick victory.

But at this moment, in the darkness of the inn, no less than thirty black shadows burst out, directly attacking Sun Daoliang and others.

"Be careful, there's an ambush!" Sun Daoliang shouted.

Between breaths, the two sides fight together.

The sword light and sword shadow, the spiritual power is gorgeous.

Each of Yang Qian's eight people would face three to five people, and these people's cultivation was much higher than the few vampire clans who had fled before.

This put a lot of pressure on the eight people.

Especially when Yang Qian fought against that little er, the intersection of long swords was delayed, and there were two other people besieging him, with one against three, Yang Qian actually felt a little difficult.

Yang Qian frowned, snorted coldly, shook Xiao Er back with a sword, and then swept the long sword obliquely, swinging out a sword light, directly cutting off one person, and blood splashed Yang Qian's body immediately.

The thick smell of blood wafted through the air, turning this unquiet night into a bloody one!

"Quick fix! Otherwise, the smell of blood will attract the vampires, and then it will be troublesome. Qian Duoduo shouted, and immediately his hand became sharp, reaching out and pinching the other party's neck, twisting it, and directly crushing it.

Qian Duoduo's voice fell, and the eight people shot like electricity.

Qingluo Tianluo fan unfolded, fanned violently, and suddenly flew sand and stones, and the wind whistled.

The hurricane swept up five enemies, and the Tianluo fan waved again, and suddenly the Dao Dao Wind Blade was embedded in the hurricane, instantly twisting the five people into a blood mist.

It's straightforward and powerful!

And Yang Qian's side was not ambiguous, and he pulled out a spiritual power silk thread from between his fingers, and then extended it infinitely.

The figure wandered between the enemies like a ghost, but every time he passed, he wrapped the spiritual thread around one person.

It wasn't until the spiritual power silk thread was wrapped around as many as ten people that Yang Qian controlled the spiritual power silk thread to suddenly tighten, and then these ten people collided together under a huge force, letting out a painful wail.

However, all this was not over, he reached into the Qiankun bag and took out dozens of explosive charms and pasted them on the group of people.

After doing all this, Yang Qian's figure retreated sharply!

As he flew back, a fireball condensed in his hand and threw it in the direction of the ten people.

"Boom!"

Yang Qian let out a loud shout, and the fireball instantly ignited the explosion talisman.

Boom Boom Boom ......

A violent explosion shattered the inn, and the flames from the explosion lit up the night sky.

Flesh and blood are flying, blood is splattering!

Ten people were killed instantly!

At the same time, Sun Daoliang and the others had already killed the rest of the enemy.

Only Xiao Er was the only one left, and when he saw the eight people with such strong combat effectiveness, he couldn't help but be frightened and wanted to escape.

"I want to escape! It's not that easy! Yang Qian's eyes flashed with cold killing intent, and he teleported in front of Xiao Er.

The long sword swung horizontally, the sword light flashed, and the little two were in a different place!

So far, more than 30 people have been killed!

Not a single one to stay!

The eight people looked solemn, their bodies shot up, and they disappeared in place in an instant.

And not long after Yang Qian and the others left, dozens of people appeared in front of the inn.

They stuck out their long tongues, licked them on their lips, and frantically sucked the warm blood from those corpses.

In the dark, Yang Qian and the others watched all this from afar, and their backs were cold.

After entering the ghost city in the Western Regions, the nerves of the eight people were in a tense state almost all the time.

Because in such a dangerous place, if you are not careful, you may lose your life from a catastrophe.

"It seems that this ghost town in the Western Regions is even more dangerous than we imagined." Yang Qian said in a low voice.

"We had to find a way to make us look like outsiders." There is a lot of money.

"You mean, we change into their costumes?" Sun Daoliang said.

"Not only that, but we also have to have that special aura of them." Qian Duoduo's eyes became deeper.