And when the monster saw that it missed a blow, it flashed black all over its body, moved several meters horizontally, and stared at Yang Qingyan and the two with a fierce face.

Yang Qingyan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that this monster had actually returned to its original state, but when he saw that it actually attacked him, he couldn't help but feel slightly angry in his heart, and secretly said that he was pinching himself as a soft persimmon!

Thinking about it, Yang Qingyan gently stroked his hand, and a cyan lotus flower slowly appeared in his hand, the lotus flower was like a jade carving, beautiful and dangerous.

When the young man in Tsing Yi saw this monster appear, his face was still expressionless, as if he had known that this monster would recover. But when he saw the green lotus that appeared in Yang Qingyan's hand, a trace of discoloration flashed on that expressionless face, which was fleeting.

The blue light of the cyan lotus in Yang Qingyan's hand shone, illuminating the entire cave, and the slowly rotating green lotus exuded a faint lotus fragrance, which did not seem to be anything dangerous at all.

The white jade-like slender hand held Qinglian and shook it slightly, and Qinglian came out of her hand, and walked towards the monster as if she was in a hurry.

When the green lotus was flying in the air, it suddenly disintegrated, turning into countless cyan petals, spinning to form several flower spears, and stabbing towards the monster.

The monster saw Yang Qingyan shoot at himself, the blood flashed in his eyes, he roared angrily, the black light shining all over his body, the half-virtual and half-real body suddenly changed into a solid shape, the body grew a little longer, a few snow-white bone spurs were born on the back, and the two claws were even sharper, the blood flashed in the monster's eyes, and he stretched out his claws and swept towards those flower spears.

"Bang!"

A loud bang came, and the flower spear was swept by the monster, and it was suddenly smashed into countless petals, and when the monster's arm hit the flower spear, the seemingly sharp flower spear only cut some slight wounds on its body, and it could not cause fatal damage to it at all.

When Yang Qingyan saw this scene, he secretly said how could this monster's body be so strong, and with a movement of his fingers, the petals that were scattered by the monster gathered together again, turned into a flower vine, and wrapped around the monster.

The young man in green clothes next to him frowned when he saw the monster materialize, his cold face had a hint of seriousness, he raised his big hand with distinct bones, pinched it with both hands, and bursts of cyan mist slowly swirled around his body.

With both hands clasped together, several cyan wooden thorns shot out of his hands and stabbed at the monster.

The monster was resisting Yang Qingyan's flower vines, and when he saw several wooden thorns shooting towards him, a trace of fierceness flashed in his huge eyes, and he opened his bloody mouth and spit out a blood-colored pillar of light, attacking towards the wooden thorns.

"Humph!"

The young man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly, his index finger and middle finger were together, and with a stroke into the air, the few wooden thorns flashed blue, scattered, and attacked the monster from different places.

But even then, two wooden spikes were shrouded in blood-colored pillars of light.

"Zizi!"

The wooden thorns shrouded in the blood-colored pillar of light made a sizzling sound, and in a few moments they were melted by the blood-colored pillar of light.

Yang Qingyan saw that the young man in green clothes made a move, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and saw that the monster was going to eliminate several other wooden thorns, and immediately grabbed it lightly, and the flower vine wrapped around the monster's body, making it temporarily nothing more than action, and those few wooden thorns also pierced into the monster's body.

The wooden thorn stabbed at the monster's body, and it was only an inch in at the end, and it couldn't enter half a minute at all.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qingyan sighed secretly, it seems that it still can't work, and he is about to use other means. I saw that the wooden thorns that were pierced on the monster's body suddenly shone brightly, turning into a cyan streamer and ending into the monster's body.

As soon as the cyan streamer entered the monster's body, he saw the monster's huge body shake a few times, and the already jet-black body was even darker. And the monster's powerful momentum was also a little weaker at this time.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qingyan smiled slightly, his lips opened slightly, and he gently spit out a word.

"Boom!"

The flower vines wrapped around the monster exploded, and the blue light disappeared, and I saw that the monster was blown up all over the body.

Before Yang Qingyan could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw a flash of black light on the monster's body, and the wounds on his body were restored.

It's so powerful! Yang Qingyan sighed, held the frost dagger in his hand, and was about to cast it, when he suddenly felt that his brain was stabbed by a cold steel needle.

A sharp pain came out of his head, and the divine consciousness attacked! Yang Qingyan suddenly thought of this word, and hurriedly cast the Flower and Wood Spirit Shield to protect his body, and then used the power of his divine sense to relieve the pain.

As soon as the pain was relieved, Yang Qingyan looked back at the young man in Tsing Yi, only to see that the young man in Tsing Yi's handsome face, which was already like white jade, became extremely pale at this time. But that's just it, Yang Qingyan was also stunned when he saw it, and secretly said that this young man is not simple! I didn't expect this young man to be able to withstand the attack of this monster because he had a divine sense that was not as good as in the foundation building period, but at this time, it was important to get rid of this monster first, so Yang Qingyan didn't think much about it.

With a jump of his body, he jumped next to the young man in Tsing Yi and moved his fingers lightly, and the flower and wood spirit shield appeared outside the young man's body. Protect the teenager in it.

The young man looked at Yang Qingyan with glass-like eyes for a while, then took out an elixir from the storage bag and took it, and then said to Yang Qingyan: "Do you have a magic weapon that can trap people?" ”

"Yes, Daoist friends have figured out a way to deal with this monster?" Yang Qingyan looked at the young man and said.

"Well, then you will use the magic weapon to trap the demon first, and I can get rid of him!" The young man in Tsing Yi said coldly.

Pluto? Yang Qingyan couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard the young man say that this monster was a demon of the underworld, although he was curious about what kind of species this demon was, he couldn't ask more at this time, so he said, "Let's start over there!" ”

After saying that, Yang Qingyan injected mana into the frost dagger, and slashed at the demon demon, the demon was just injured by Yang Qingyan and the young man in Tsing Yi, and performed another divine sense attack technique, at this time it was the time of weakness, seeing Yang Qingyan attacking, a trace of fear and madness flashed in the blood-red eyes of the demon demon, and the pillar of red light that opened his mouth and hit the blue light blade sent by Yang Qingyan.

As soon as the red pillar of light hit the blue blade, the blue blade erupted with an extremely cold force, enveloping the blood-colored pillar of light.

The pillar of light shrouded in the extreme cold was frozen inch by inch by the power of the extreme cold.

Without waiting for the demon to react, Yang Qingyan's body jumped and two blue rays of light slashed at the demon body, the demon's eyes flashed, he raised his claws and slapped at the light blade, touching the light blade, and the ice began to freeze from the claws of the demon spirit, and after a while, the demon was frozen.

As soon as Yang Qingyan showed a hint of a smile, he saw that the ice block that sealed the demon trembled slightly, and fine cracks appeared on the ice cube, and it didn't take long for him to get out of trouble by this demon.

Yang Qingyan could only drive the frost dagger and freeze it again, but this method could not be used too much, so he looked back at the young man in Tsing Yi, who saw that Yang Qingyan was temporarily trapped by the demon in Tsing Yi, slapped the storage bag, and took out a small copper tripod from it.

This copper tripod is small and exquisite, the pattern on it is simple, and the breath exuded by the whole small tripod is actually stronger than the breath of the best magic weapon.