Speaking of which, although he has lived in this world for several years with the identity of Mo Juren, Yang Yanhan has not been to Mo Juren's home once.

Although the Shocking Jiaohui has a big family, even if it is Mo Juren's heirloom Nuanyang Baoyu, in Yang Yanhan's opinion, it has no meaning to let himself take a look.

After finding Zhang Tie, Yang Yanhan did not hesitate to carry Zhang Tie and rushed towards the dock outside Jiayuan City. This Jiayuan City is a place where waterways meet, as long as there is money, soon, Yang Yanhan and Zhang Tie will take a small boat down the river.

However, the boat had just traveled less than a few miles, and the buildings in Jiayuan City were still vivid. Yang Yanhan's face changed suddenly, and then he didn't say a word, his feet moved, and the whole person suddenly went towards the shore in the distance like a cannonball.

The old man in charge of the boat only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Yang Yanhan's figure had disappeared. Although it was broad daylight, the old man's heart trembled for no reason, and he only felt as if he had seen a ghost. The joy brought by the high reward paid by Yang Yanhan also disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Zhang Tie, who was in the cabin, continued to maintain his groggy movements, and was unaware of everything that was happening outside.

As soon as Yang Yanhan swept to the shore, he turned around, looked at the turbulent river, looked around again, and snorted coldly. Suddenly, with a wave of his right hand, a black fireball the size of a human head landed and headed towards the river.

"Gollum!"

With the sound of a loud and piercing frog chirping, a huge splash suddenly exploded in the turbulent river. Then, a huge strange frog with a full height and a round body and a five-colored back suddenly jumped out of the river.

It jumped more than three feet beyond the surface of the river, carrying a momentum of Mount Tai's pressure, swept over the fireball sent by Yang Yanhan, and was flying towards Yang Yanhan.

However, at this time, Yang Yanhan was immovable. But seeing that the black fireball suddenly froze in the air, and then went straight towards the belly of the five-colored strange frog.

Although the speed of the strange frog was fast, it was slightly inferior to Yang Yanhan's fireball.

didn't wait for the strange frog to pounce on Yang Yanhan. The black fireball had struck the frog's abdomen impartially.

That strange frog was a well-known second-level demon beast in the cultivation realm, named the Colorful Frog. Not only is it innate with divine power, but it can also release the five elements of strange poison, even a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, he would not dare to provoke it easily.

However. Although Yang Yanhan's fireball seemed to be sent casually, Fang Yi came into contact with it. The colorful frog let out a heart-wrenching scream, and on the wound of the colorful frog, not only did there make a "zizi" sound, but it was also hit by the fireball and deviated from the original direction, grazing Yang Yanhan's body and falling to the open space on the riverbank on the side.

"Hurry!"

With a loud shout, a green light flew out from the woods on the side, and shot towards Yang Yanhan with a whirring sound of breaking the sky.

But seeing that Yang Yanhan didn't dodge or dodge at this time, his hands suddenly stretched out together, and the originally ordinary hands suddenly turned into two scarlet giant claws covered with black flames.

The green light collided with Yang Yanhan's claws. There was a burst of sound of gold and iron and a strong fire. With the green light as if it was invincible to Yang Yanhan's hands, it finally revealed its true face after rebounding.

But I saw that the green light was actually a delicate little sword more than a foot long, full of jasper, and as vast as autumn water. It's just that now this little sword is covered by a series of black flames, and the spirituality of the past makes this little sword tremble, as if expressing its pain and sorrow.

At this time, Yang Yanhan's spiritual power swept away, and he had already found a monk in the woods dressed in yellow and green colored clothes with a fierce face. Look at the way he looks. Coupled with the colorful frog just now, obviously, this is a monk from the Spirit Beast Mountain.

After defeating the opponent's spirit beasts and flying swords in a row, Yang Yanhan didn't have any habit of giving the other party a single means. A force under the feet. Dengshi approached the opponent at an alarming speed.

At this time, the monk of the Spirit Beast Mountain saw that the flying sword was tainted by Yang Yanhan's Magog Yanyan, and his spirituality was greatly lost, and Yang Yanhan came with great momentum. Therefore, he took out a light blue talisman and stimulated it without saying a word.

Meanwhile. The colorful frog also seemed to have eased up, and the severe pain caused by the wound in the abdomen by Yang Yanhan Ma Zhiyan made this demon beast fierce. There was a red light in his eyes, and with a roar of "coo", a puff of five-colored poisonous smoke sprayed towards Yang Yanhan.

And the blue talisman inspired by the Spirit Beast Mountain Monk was shattered, and a burst of intense red light erupted. As the temperature in the air around them rose violently, the countless flames suddenly condensed into a huge, lifelike firebird.

This is exactly the intermediate spell that only monks in the foundation building period can master, the Firebird Technique. This spell was originally prepared for an extremely long time, and its power was far beyond that of ordinary first-level witchcraft, but the opponent activated it with a spell, which could explode instantly.

At this time, Yang Yanhan had a firebird technique in front of him, and a colorful frog and a poisonous smoke of the five elements in the back, and it seemed that he had reached a dangerous situation where the mountains and rivers were exhausted, there was no way to go to the sky, and there was no way to enter the ground.

However, Yang Yanhan sneered at this time, and then, his entire body suddenly underwent drastic changes. As streams of black flames covered Yang Yanhan's whole body like foam, Yang Yanhan's body had completely turned into a little cowardly demon with first-born horns, fingers like sharp swords, and scarlet scales all over his body.

"Monsters!" When the Spirit Beast Mountain disciple saw Yang Yanhan's form, he first exclaimed involuntarily. Then, he quickly calmed down, after all, at this time, in his opinion, no matter how powerful the monster was hit by his firebird technique, it would not die, but it would also be seriously injured.

However, if it was a spell of other departments, Yang Yanhan would definitely have to scruple about one or two, and he would not dare to take it hard. But the other party actually used this fire-based spell on Yang Yanhan, and Yang Yanhan, who has the magic of Maggo's flame, has no resistance to fire-based spells, which is not something that ordinary people can understand.

As the Firebird Technique and Yang Yanhan collided together, the burst of fire and the huge sound of explosion made the corners of the monk of Spirit Beast Mountain can't help but smile of victory.

However, in the next moment, his smile froze smoothly, and he saw that in the huge firelight, the little cowardly demon transformed by Yang Yanhan actually broke out of the fire unscathed. Just a few ups and downs have already doubled the distance between the two. (To be continued.) )