Seeing that Poke Yalin was getting closer and closer, Yang Xiaotian gestured to his mother to take Yang Xiaoxiao to a safe place on the side. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Qin Yao hugged Yang Xiaoxiao and slowly retreated, looking extremely nervous.

Qin Yao knew that now was no longer the time to argue, she could only trust Xiaotian and her children.

There is no other way.

"Oh, it seems that you already know that you can't escape, are you ready to give up struggling?" Perkoarin caught up and slowly fell from the sky, a sarcastic smile on his face as pale as a dead man.

"Give up struggling?" Yang Xiaotian pursed his lips and said, "Are you talking in a dream?" ”

Airplanes...

Yang Xiaotian's body shook, the spiritual power was running in his body, Yang Xiaotian's momentum slowly increased, and he became fierce, and his pale face also had a trace of blood.

"Huh?" Sensing Yang Xiaotian's changes, Poke Yalin was shocked.

Smack!

I don't know what, the lower grade spirit stone in Yang Xiaotian's palm has been dimmed, and it has become a waste stone, without a trace of spiritual energy, and it fell from his hand to the ground.

It turned out that during the period of escaping, Yang Xiaotian did not just care about escaping, but while escaping, he quickly absorbed the spiritual energy in the spirit stone to recover his spiritual power.

Now, the spiritual power in his dantian has fully recovered, and although his physical strength is a little weak, it is enough to fight.

"Come on!" Yang Xiaotian pulled out the dark long blade on his waist, his spiritual power worked, and with a 'poof' sound, sharp blades appeared on the black knife body.

"Good!"

Syllable!

Pokoarin was too lazy to talk nonsense, and with a shake of his right hand, the blood whip struck like a long crooked snake.

While!

Yang Xiaotian's eyes froze, he grabbed the dark long blade, and swung it away with all his might, forming a black sword light, which collided with Poke Yalin's blood whip, and made a shock.

With a 'bang', a huge force surged from the blood whip, Yang Xiaotian's face changed slightly, his mouth was numb, and the dark long blade almost came out of his hand, and he took several steps back, stepping on a deep footprint on the ground with each step.

Seeing this scene, the sarcastic expression on Perkoarin's face became even stronger, and with a wave of his right hand, the blood whip slashed through a semicircle and slammed towards Yang Xiaotian's waist.

Yang Xiaotian responded quickly, he knew that he couldn't fight hard with the other party, and immediately fell to the ground.

But Perkoarin suddenly pulled down with his right hand, and the blood whip was originally swept across, so he flexibly struck downward in the middle of the way.

The target is none other than Yang Xiaotian.

"!" Yang Xiaotian was shocked, this blood whip could be so flexible, and he quickly rolled to the right.

Boom!

The blood whip bombarded the ground, but it didn't hit Yang Xiaotian, and the ground cracked out a long slit, and the rubble flew in all directions. Yang Xiaotian couldn't hide from the scattered rubble, and fell on his body, smashing out small wounds.

Suddenly, Yang Xiaotian's whole body was bloody, and he was very miserable.

The mother who was holding Yang Xiaoxiao not far away saw that Yang Xiaotian was completely suppressed, beaten so badly, covered in blood, and very heartbroken, and couldn't wait to transfer these pains to herself, and her heart was full of endless worries.

Boom Boom!

Yang Xiaotian fought dozens of times with Pokoarin again, completely at a disadvantage, the blood whip was too flexible, too fast, like a living long snake.

"Shake!"

Airplanes...

Yang Xiaotian swung his knife down, colliding with Poke Yalin's blood whip, and the two powerful forces collided together, and suddenly there was a loud bang.

Click!

The ground under Yang Xiaotian's feet cracked.

Boom!

In the end, Yang Xiaotian was defeated by Pokoyalin after all, and the dark long blade in his hand was shattered, but Pokoyalin's blood whip was also cut off by Yang Xiaotian.

The Blood Whip was knocked out of the air, and this was the first time the two sides had fought each other.

"Die!" Annoyed, Pokoarin roared loudly, swung his blood whip with all his strength, and hit Yang Xiaotian's head, making a sharp sound of breaking the air.

"Ruyi Flying Knife!" Yang Xiaotian screamed.

He didn't expect that the newborn sixth-level vampire would be so powerful, more than twice as strong as the newborn fifth-level vampire, and he was not an opponent at all, and he was suppressed in all aspects.

The dark long blades were all knocked away, and Yang Xiaotian finally used a killer weapon.

Brush!

A white light appeared in the palm of Yang Xiaotian's left hand, and the Ruyi Flying Knife appeared out of thin air, and spiritual power was injected into it, 'buzzing', and the dark knife body as thin as a cicada's wings flashed with cold light.

Shout!

In an instant, the Ruyi Flying Knife burst through the air like a sharp black streamer, breaking through the barrier of the air, and piercing through the heart of Perkoarin as fast as lightning.

Time seems to pause.

At this moment, Perkoarin felt the coldness of his whole body, a breath of death enveloped him, his pupils contracted, and his heart seemed to stop.

His keen gaze caught the Ruyi Throwing Knife.

It's too fast, it's too fast.

He felt death.

You must not let this throwing knife hit, or you will definitely die, you will definitely die.

In an instant, Perkoarin made the right decision, and he used his greatest ability, the Dance of Blood!

"Dance of Blood!"

Whew....

The power of blood in Perkoarin's body completely rioted, and frantically poured into the blood whip, and all of a sudden, the blood whip shook wildly, writhed wildly, and danced wildly.

The blood whip danced wildly, dancing wildly in front of Perkoarin, as fast as lightning, and the sky was full of blood whips, densely packed.

The Ruyi Flying Knife rushed into the shadow of the Blood Whip.

While!

With a crisp sound, the invincible Ruyi Flying Knife could not break through the blood dance, and was just shot out by the blood whip, piercing a big tree not far away, and finally inserted into a boulder.

"It's... How can it be! Yang Xiaotian was shocked, a chill appeared in his heart, and his whole body was a little cold.

All the killer features have failed!

……

At this point, the other side.

"Xiao Tian, why didn't Xiao Tian come back with you!" In the underground parking lot, Uncle Zhang has been waiting at the door for a long time. However, Uncle Zhang saw Luo Darong and his party coming back, but he didn't see Yang Xiaotian.

My heart was cold.

Hearing Uncle Zhang's question, Luo Darong and the others glanced at each other, and didn't know how to answer Uncle Zhang's words for a while.

"Say something." Uncle Zhang said loudly again, seeing Luo Darong's reaction, he couldn't help but have a bad feeling in his heart, Xiaotian may have had an accident.

"Uncle Zhang, Yang Xiaotian, he is not with us." Huang Jingxing said.

"Didn't he go out with you, why wasn't he with you?"

"Uncle Zhang, I'll tell you straight." Huang Jingxing sighed, "Xiao Tian, he has to go into the community to save his mother and sister, no matter how much persuasion is useless, you know, there are so many vampires in the community, he estimates that he is ...... now"

"This can't be!!" Uncle Zhang was shocked, his eyes widened, his face turned white, and he sat on the ground weakly.

"Huang Jingxing, Yang Xiaotian may not have an accident, before you are sure, you are not allowed to talk nonsense!" Luo Darong scolded.