In fact, it can't be blamed that this man surnamed Zhang abandoned his companions and ran for his life alone, and other people would probably be like him.

Originally, he saw that Yang Qing didn't seem to have any sense of the outside world, and thought that something had happened to Yang Qingyan, otherwise he wouldn't dare to fight a demon clan idea that could transform into a shape.

But I didn't expect Yang Qingyan to pretend at all, not to mention that he was not injured at all, and his combat effectiveness was still so strong, he actually scrapped a magic weapon all of a sudden, and replaced it with whoever wanted to flee for his life.

Yang Qingyan on the other side was also sighing at the strength of his physical body when he drew the scrapped blue light ball, and he was still blaming himself for being dissatisfied with half of the aura absorbed by his physical body every time he cultivated.

But at this time, he didn't say anything about his dissatisfaction, and he was faintly glad that this increased his combat effectiveness.

was happy to be happy, and suddenly saw that the man surnamed Zhang was about to escape, a cold light flashed in Yang Qingyan's eyes, and he said secretly, if you want to escape, dream.

Stretched out his right hand and pointed at the man surnamed Song who fled, and the blue light flashed, and countless vines and branches grew in front of the man surnamed Song, these vines were extremely green, and the roots were glowing with blue light, and they looked extremely tough.

When the man surnamed Song saw that so many vines suddenly grew in front of him, his face changed suddenly, and as soon as his fingers moved, he wanted to drive the flying sword to change direction, but when he escaped, he used too much force, and there was no way to turn immediately.

Moreover, Yang Qingyan's Imperial Wood Technique was too close to him, and the man surnamed Zhang took it and put it in the vine.

Before the man surnamed Zhang who crashed into the vine could react, those emerald green vines wrapped him in it under the drive of Yang Qingyan.

The man surnamed Zhang, who was wrapped in vines, hurriedly pinched it, and was about to use some spell to get out of trouble, when he suddenly heard a cold snort.

Although it was a cold snort, the voice was indeed extremely good, and just as the cold snort came, a faint lotus fragrance came from the end of his nose.

Just when he was inexplicable, he saw a stemless green lotus emitting blue light appear in front of him, and then his neck hurt, and he didn't know anything.

Seeing that the man surnamed Zhang had been resolved, Yang Qingyan's eyes turned and looked at the young man surnamed Song who was standing there.

The young man surnamed Song was already frightened by Yang Qingyan's tail, and then saw the scene of killing the man surnamed Zhang, and finally saw Yang Qingyan's cold eyes looking at him, and a shiver unconsciously became incontinent, and the urine flowed down his pants.

Seeing the incontinence of the man surnamed Song, a trace of unbearability flashed on Yang Qingyan's cold face, and then it changed to coldness, and with a wave of his jade hand, a cyan lotus flower suddenly appeared.

The lotus flower is quiet, beautiful and extraordinary, and the man surnamed Song forgot to dodge and defend because of fear, just staring at the cyan lotus that flew towards him.

The lotus flower flew to the neck of the man surnamed Song, and with a slight twist, a blood line appeared on the neck of the man surnamed Song, and his head was immediately separated.

After killing the two, Yang Qingyan sighed lightly, retrieved the storage bags of the two, and flicked his jade finger at the bodies of the two, and a wisp of cyan flame incinerated the bodies of the two.

After doing this, Yang Qing Mo used the Cultivation Technique, and his cyan snake tail slowly recovered into two slender thighs from top to bottom in a burst of cyan brilliance.

Restored to the back of the person, the palace magic weapon on Yang Qingyan's body was also destroyed as early as when he transformed, and he couldn't change his style at all at this time, looking at his two exposed jade legs, Yang Qingyan's face turned red, his fingertips flashed blue, and a water-blue dress appeared in his hand.

Holding the aqua blue dress, Yang Qingyan moved, swept around, and saw that there were no other monks, but he was still not very relieved, so he tapped the surroundings with his hand again.

Wherever the jade hand pointed, the cyan brilliance flashed, and after the brilliance flashed, the ground covered with green grass shook slightly, and a vine grew out of the place where the green light fell.

After several vines were born, Yang Qingyan smiled slightly, and with a hook of his fingertips, those vines became entangled with each other, forming a small tree house.

Seeing that the tree house was completed, the corners of Yang Qingyan's mouth hooked slightly, walked into the tree house, took off the torn green clothes on his body, and put on the blue clothes.

After putting on his clothes, Yang Qingyan tapped his hand, and a bronze mirror more than one person high appeared in front of him.

This bronze mirror was still purchased in Jincheng, although Yang Qingyan doesn't particularly like to dress up, but after all, he also loves beauty, and since he has changed a set of clothes today, he naturally has to redecorate it.

Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, Yang Qingyan couldn't help nodding slightly, only to see that in the bronze mirror was a beautiful girl who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old.

The girl's water-green hair hung naturally and gently with only a few vines on it, and the girl's appearance was extremely beautiful.

A pink flower on the forehead is like a god, a pair of crescent moon eyebrows are a pair of turquoise eyes gentle like water, Qiong's nose is small and exquisite, pink lips are slightly hooked, a wisp of charming lips ripples, like white jade-like skin deceiving frost and snow, and the concave and convex body is even more hazy and seductive under the background of the aqua blue clothes.

Looking at his appearance, Yang Qingyan's heart moved, and with the help of the concealment technique, the water-green hair turned into jet-black hair, and the eyes that were like emeralds also turned black.

Covering up the characteristics of the demon clan, Yang Qingyan smiled slightly at this time, and a smile of seven points of gentleness mixed with three points of charm appeared in front of him.

Looking at his black hair, Yang Qingyan's heart moved, his jade hand moved lightly, took out a turquoise hairpin, took out the vine rose, gently pulled up the black hair on his head, and finally inserted the jasper hairpin into the hair.

Looking at the style again, the jade hand lightly swiped on the forehead, cutting off part of the hair on the forehead and making a bang.

Bringing the silk handkerchief from before, and finally rectifying it slightly, Yang Qingyan walked out of the tree house.

The ribbon of the aqua blue clothes fluttered, the footsteps moved slightly, a crisp and charming Lingyin burst, and a faint fragrance of flowers emanated from the place where it passed. Although I can't tell what her appearance is, I can feel that she is absolutely beautiful.

Turning his head to look at the tree house, with a little jade hand, those vines returned to the ground, took out the Blue Spirit Boat, and Yang Qingyan rushed towards the exit of the secret realm.

Just as Yang Qingyan had just left, the space under a big tree trembled slightly, and finally a young man in white walked out of it.

The young man had a handsome face and a slender figure, and he was the monk who kept calling Yang Qingyan his sister.

At this time, the young man's peach blossom eyes showed a trace of extremely complicated looks, and finally smiled slightly, and the white light on his body disappeared in a flash. (To be continued.) )