The young man in Tsing Yi poured mana into the copper tripod in his hand, and suddenly the entire copper tripod exuded a burst of faint green brilliance, and in this faint green light, there was a trace of fiery red that appeared from time to time.

When the young man in Tsing Yi was envoy to the copper tripod, the mana in his body quickly flowed into the copper tripod, and his face immediately became extremely pale.

Yang Qingyan on the side felt that this Xiao Ding had become very dangerous at this time, and there was a feeling that he could threaten himself, sensing this, Yang Qingyan couldn't help but be secretly vigilant, and looked at the Xiao Ding quietly.

Under the rapid injection of mana from the young man in Tsing Yi, Xiao Ding slowly rotated and floated, and in a short time, it turned from a small copper tripod the size of a palm to a big tripod the size of a table of eight immortals.

The young man in Tsing Yi saw that the copper tripod had become bigger, and a trace of light flashed in the young man's indifferent and cold eyes, and he pointed at the copper tripod.

"Fall!"

With a soft shout, the bronze tripod fell heavily to the ground, smashing the ground full of solid stones into a big hole.

And the demon over there finally broke free from the ice, and was about to get angry, when he suddenly saw the bronze tripod, the ugly face of the demon flashed with extreme horror, and under the black light all over his body, he was about to flee into the distance.

Where would the young man in green clothes let this demon escape, a trace of coldness flashed on his pale face, and he pinched it with one hand, facing the copper tripod is a little.

After the bronze tripod was shocked by the young man, several flame chains flew out from the black tripod and rushed towards the demon demon.

Although the demon did not look back, he could also sense the aura of danger behind him, and a trace of fear flashed in his blood-red eyes, and he rushed forward like a desperate person.

But I don't know what the chains issued by Xiao Ding are, the speed is extremely fast, and before the demon has escaped far, it is entangled by those few flame chains, and the demon who is entangled in the flame chains let out a miserable scream.

The skin and flesh all over his body were scorched by this flame chain, and the young man in green clothes was a finger, and the flame chain pulled the demon back to the big ding, and the demon was also sucked into the copper tripod, and life and death were unknown.

The handsome face of the young man in Tsing Yi was covered with sweat at this time, and his fingers moved slightly to put the copper tripod into the storage bag.

After doing this, the young man couldn't hold on any longer, stumbled, and then did it on the ground, glanced at Yang Qingyan, took out a pill from the storage bag and took it, then closed his eyes and breathed.

Yang Qingyan was stunned when he watched from the side, and when he saw the young man closing his eyes and pranayama, he smiled slightly, sat next to the young man, closed his eyes, and protected the law for the young man.

Two hours passed, the young man in Tsing Yi opened his eyes, looked at Yang Qingyan with those glass-like eyes, the look in his eyes was inexplicable, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and then turned his head slightly, his eyes became indifferent and cold again, and his right hand moved slightly, and he received a jade talisman into the storage bag.

"You're awake! Daoist friends, but is pranayama good? Yang Qingyan felt that there was something strange in the aura around him, so he opened his eyes, saw the young man in Tsing Yi wake up, smiled slightly, and said like this.

"Yes."

Seeing that the young man was expressionless and lightly grateful, and didn't say anything else, Yang Qing complained in his heart, he was really paralyzed.

After complaining, Yang Qingyan looked at the young man and said: "Daoyou also saw it, this place is so dangerous, why don't we act together!" When you are in danger, you can take care of each other. ”

Seeing that Yang Qingyan was still so persistent, the young man in Tsing Yi looked at Yang Qingyan's eyes with a hint of helplessness, and nodded lightly.

Seeing that the young man agreed, Yang Qingyan smiled slightly and said, "My name is Yang Qingyan, what is the name of Daoyou?" ”

"Xuanyuan Linghan!" When the young man in Tsing Yi heard Yang Qingyan's name, a glimmer of light flashed in his clear and indifferent eyes, and he spit out his name in his cold voice.

"Ling Han Daoyou just said that the monster is called the Demon of the Dead, I don't know what the Demon is?" Yang Qingyan saw that the young man said his name, a light smile flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly thought of the word ghost, so he said so.

"There are many different races in heaven and earth, and on the Tianling Continent, there are human races, barbarians, sea races, demon races, alien races, and ghosts. Even in the history of the Tianling Continent, there have been demons, and this demon is a species between ghosts and demons, this race is cruel and easy to kill, strong in spirit, is a very strong species, but this race is not as illusory and ethereal as ghosts, the demon has a body, this body is its strength, but also its weakness. ”

"Thousands of years ago, the predecessors of this continent had already exterminated all the demons, but I didn't expect that there was such a species in this pagoda." Xuanyuan Ling Han looked into the distance and said like this.

"Then it seems that the owner of this pagoda must be an extremely powerful senior, otherwise he would not be able to find such a species as a demon demon." A trace of longing flashed in Yang Qingyan's eyes, and he said slowly.

"If Ling Han Daoist recovers, then let's go! Look at the other mysteries in this tower. Yang Qingyan turned to Xuanyuan Linghan and said.

Xuanyuan Ling Han's eyes flashed as he looked at Yang Qingyan, he stood up, the light in his hand moved slightly, and a red flame appeared in his hand, illuminating the surrounding darkness, and he took the lead towards the darkness not far away with a cold face.

Yang Qingyan saw Xuanyuan Linghan leave without saying a word, he secretly grinded his teeth, the blue light flashed on his body, and he used the flower and wood spirit shield to protect his body, and the green clothes shook gently, and followed Xuanyuan Linghan towards the depths of the cave.

And on a grassland, two groups of figures are fighting fiercely, and up close, it turns out that two underworld demons are besieging two men and a woman. However, the aura emitted by these two Immortal Demons was far less strong than the one Yang Qingyan and Xuanyuan Ling Han encountered, and they didn't even have half of their strength.

And the two men and one woman are handsome and the women are beautiful, and they are the three men surnamed Li of the Lingmiao Sect.

The man surnamed Li held a few flying knives in his hand, and threw them at one of the demons, and the knives turned into a few silver rays in the air and plunged into the body of the demons.

The wind leader next to him held a bamboo sword, and with a wave of the bamboo sword, thousands of cyan bamboo leaves attacked the two demons like flying knives.

Huang Ying'er threw a fiery red bracelet in her hand towards the other demon, and the red jade bracelet suddenly burst into flames, rising in the wind, and went towards the demon's head.

The flying knife stabbed at the body of the demon and immediately pierced the demon, but the demon was so fierce, he roared angrily, the black light flashed all over his body, and the wounds on his body healed immediately, and he rushed towards the man surnamed Li.

At this time, the bamboo leaves of the wind were just here, and the bamboo leaves were emerald green, but with endless sharpness, they fell on the demon and cut the demon all over the body.

A trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the man surnamed Li, his hands were pinched, and several flying knives were combined into one, turning into a silver big knife.

Although the demon wanted to hide, he couldn't escape the bamboo blade of the wind and couldn't escape it, so he could only be covered in black mangs, trying to resist the silver knife with his own strength.

As a result, the silver knife split it in half with just one blow, turning it into a puff of fly ash and scattering with the wind.