"Bang ......" A flame rose violently, startling Yang Qian and stopping.

"Brother Yang, take a hand. Yan Chixia stretched out his hand from the window and shouted at Yang Qian. Yang Qian hurriedly grabbed Yan Chixia's hand and pulled him out of the room.

Yang Qian's stabbing in Yan Chixia's thigh just now was not light, and the bones were visible, so Yan Wuxia was not able to keep up. Fortunately, the swordsmanship he learned was special, and he was able to emit flames with martial artist cultivation, so that he was not devoured by ten thousand insects.

Yan Chixia's whole body was covered in sweat, and his face was red, as if he had fought for a hundred rounds. He exploded with all his strength just now, and his sword aura overflowed, and he directly set the inn on fire.

The fire grew stronger and stronger, and the black nematodes squeaked and fled in all directions. The fire was merciless, and all the black nematodes in the sky were engulfed by the fire. The three of them smelled a disgusting smell.

"It's great that you're okay. Yan Wushuang cried out with joy when he saw his father come out intact.

"Let's go......" Yang Qian swung his knife and killed a few black nematodes that wanted to get closer, and helped Yan Chixia to walk out.

"Brother Yang, save me......" Yang Qian had only walked a few steps when someone in the inn shouted.

Yang Qian turned his head to look, and the person who shouted was none other than Chen Fei of the drizzle breeze building where Yang Qian asked for directions. He saved Yang Qian and the three of them next door, Yang Qian's room was on fire, and the black nematodes were rushing towards that side, and the fire had spread. Chen Fei's long sword flew over, but there were too many black nematodes, and they were about to be devoured by black nematodes.

Yang Qian knew the weakness of the black nematode, and instead of being stupid enough to rush over directly, he took off the cotton clothes he had just bought, took out the fire fold and lit it, and then waved the cotton clothes and rushed over.

The raging fire, the black nematode retreated, Yang Qian came to Chen Fei's side, took his hand, and shouted: "Go ......"

He threw away the cotton clothes, drove away the black nematode in front of him, and pulled Chen Fei out of the inn. Chen Fei escaped from Ascension and thanked Yang Qian again and again.

"We can't stay here any longer, we have to leave immediately!" Yang Qian discerned the direction and headed west. He has not forgotten his destination. Yan Chixia said that he wanted to look for immortal fate with Yang Qian, and he did not have any objection to Yang Qian's choice. Chen Fei was apprehensive about the black nematode, and just wanted to get out of here quickly, without any idea of the route.

At this time, the sky became a little overcast, as if something was brewing, which made people feel very oppressive. Qingyang Town is located in a small mountain col, with high mountains in the north and south, and only roads in the east-west direction. The east is the way back, and Yang Qian's first choice is the west, which is a very normal idea.

Yang Qian didn't think of a random choice, it almost became a choice in life, and he almost died somewhere.

Yang Qian chose the west according to what he thought in his heart, and when he walked to the intersection, he fell into a fog, and the road ahead was difficult to discern.

"Brother Yang, be careful, this fog is weird. Yan Chixia reminded solemnly. Chen Fei nodded in agreement with Yan Chixia's statement.

Yang Qian nodded, pulled out the pig-killing knife, was on guard, and slowly walked forward.

Suddenly, a humanoid black shadow rushed towards Yang Qian, Yang Qian quickly swung his knife, and the black shadow let out a terrible scream, and then dissipated.

"Ahh......h

After Yang Qian saw the immortals and monsters, he knew that the ghosts must also exist, but when he really saw them, he was still scared into a cold sweat. The shadow was pale, its eyes were turned up, and its tongue was sticking out, it was a ghost. This is not the true body of the ghost, otherwise Yang Qian would not have been able to dissipate it with a single sword.

"Ahh Yan Chixia suddenly fell to the ground and was pulled forward. Yan Chixia stuck the long sword on the ground, but he only slowed down, and the power of the thing in the darkness was very strong, and he quickly pulled Yan Chixia away. After Yan Chixia, Chen Fei was also dragged away by unknown creatures.

Yang Qian just wanted to help, but the two of them had already entered the dense fog and could no longer see their figures.

"Abba......

"Brother Yan...... Brother Chen......"

Yang Qian and Yan Wushuang shouted anxiously, Yan Chixia and Chen Fei seemed to have disappeared, and there was no answer.

Yang Qian couldn't care so much, even if there was a sea of swords and fires in front of him, he had to break through, and walked towards the dense fog.

After Yang Qian activated the Blood Demon Factor, his sense of smell became extremely sensitive. He took two breaths hard, and then hugged Yan Wushuang and rushed in one direction.

"Uncle Yang, can you find my father?" Yan Wushuang was very anxious in his heart, and seeing that Yang was concentrating, he still couldn't help but ask.

Yang Qian said as he ran: "Of course there is no problem, I'm afraid that the enemy is too strong and we can't deal with it." "In a world where demons and monsters are rampant, Yang Qian has only cultivated the day after tomorrow, it's too much to see. But Yang Qian didn't retreat, he already regarded Yan Chixia as a friend.

When a friend is in trouble, he will do his best to help. Even if you might lose your life. This is the principle of Yang Qian's life, and the principle that will never change. Of course, Chen Fei must also be saved, and there are no words in Yang Qian's dictionary that he will not be saved.

"Ah......" Yang Qian and Yan Wushuang ran for a while, and suddenly heard Yan Chixia's shout, which seemed to be in pain.

"Abba......" Yan Wushuang shouted with joy.

"Don't come here. Yan Chixia had already discovered the arrival of Yang Qian and the others, and shouted anxiously.

Yang Qian braked suddenly, stopped, and almost threw Yan Wushuang down.

At this point, the fog fades a bit, and you can see the scenery up to 10 meters. Yan Chixia was ten meters in front of Yang Qian and Yan Wushuang. He's in a very bad situation.

Yan Chixia was tightly bound by countless vines, and countless suckers stretched out of the vines were absorbing Yan Chixia's essence and blood. After only a while, Yan Chixia lost a lot of weight, like a long-term malnourished patient.

Chen Fei was even more unbearable, he had already become a human skin, and he had long lost his breath.

There are also countless rattans erected around Yan Chixia, like guards on guard. As long as Yang Qian stepped into their warning range, he would be attacked.

"Run away, this is a thousand-year-old flower demon, and you can't deal with it. Yan Chixia shouted as hard as he could.

Yan Wushuang's tears were dripping like rain, and he had lost his ability to think.

Yang Qian didn't listen to Yan Chixia's words, and took a few steps forward, and the vines in the sky stabbed over. Yang Qian returned to his original position. They didn't move again.

Yan Chixia was far away from here when he was attacked, but now he doesn't attack Yang Qian, he must wait until he enters their defensive range before attacking. Yang Qian couldn't figure it out. Maybe they're eating and won't hunt for a while.

"Let's go......" Yan Chixia was already very weak, and his voice was almost inaudible.

Yang Qian was still unmoved, stepped forward again, and struck the outstretched rattan. The rattan was so powerful that it directly sent Yang Qian flying.

"Save me......" Yang Qian was knocked away, and Yan Wushuang also fell out of Yang Qian's arms. At this moment, a vine with a thick arm was pulling Yan Wushuang closer to Yan Chixia.

Yan Wushuang hadn't started cultivating yet, and if he really wanted to be sucked like Yan Chixia, he wouldn't be able to survive for a minute.

Yang Qian didn't think about it, with a wave of his right hand, the pig-killing knife flew out with lightning and cut the rattan in two. Yang Qian swooped down, picked up Yan Wushuang, and quickly retreated, of course, he didn't forget to pull back the pig-killing knife.

Before Yang Qian landed, countless rattans rushed over. Obviously, Yang Qian's actions had angered it.

"Kill yourself. Yang Qian retreated as he drew his knife, but there were too many rattans, and they were instantly overwhelmed by the rattans.

Yan Chixia's consciousness gradually blurred, and his mouth was still muttering: "Run, run......"

What Yan Chixia can't let go of in his heart is his daughter Yan Wushuang, and now, they are all going to become fertilizer for the flower demon.

......

I don't know how long it has been, and it seems that only a moment has passed, Yan Chixia felt his body loosen and fell to the ground. He didn't care about anything, grabbed the sword in his hand, and slashed at the vines in front of him.

Yan Chixia's family heirloom swordsmanship, with the cultivation of a martial artist, can make the flames. Even if the flower demons are cultivated into youkai, they can't change their nature, and they are still afraid of fire.

Yan Chixia's essence blood was sucked by the flower demon, and the only remaining internal force was only enough to produce a "Demon Sword Technique." This was enough, the fire sword soared, and the vines suddenly fled one after another.

The vines fled, and Yang Qian and Yan Wushuang were also able to escape. Yang Qian smiled, knowing that he had made the right bet.

It turned out that Yang Qian did not listen to Yan Chixia's words and fled. The first is the reluctance to abandon friends. The second is that he is sure to rescue Yan Chixia.

At this moment, the fog is filled, and it is a good opportunity for Yang Ying to sneak. Therefore, when Yang Qian tried it for the first time, he let Yang Ying out.

At the last moment, Yang Ying made a contribution and rescued them. Yang Ying can't see the light, and Yang Qian certainly won't be stupid enough to explain to Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia didn't have any suspicions, and thought that he was lucky, and the flower demon was negligent, allowing him to escape.

"Brother Yang, shall we go back?" Yan Chixia was extremely weak and urgently needed to rest. He couldn't even hold Yan Wushuang who ran over, and he lost too much essence and blood.

Yang Qian thought of the terrifying insects in the town, and his scalp tingled. The black nematodes they kill are only a small fraction, and there are many more elsewhere. Yang Qian gritted his teeth and said, "Moving forward is death, and retreating is death." I'd rather face the Flower Demon. ”

Of course, it was Yang Qian who didn't see the horror of the flower demon that made such a decision. If he knew that the flower demon was far more terrifying than the black nematode, he would definitely not go forward.

Yang Qian saved Yan Chixia's life several times, Yan Chixia was very convinced of Yang Qian's words, nodded and said, "In this case, let's continue to move forward!"

The three of them continued to move forward, and after a while, there was a fierce fight in front of them.

"I'll go over and have a look. Yang Qian pulled out the pig-killing knife and volunteered.

Yan Chixia was not hypocritical, nodded and said, "Brother Yang, be careful." ”

Yang Qian nodded and moved forward. Originally, Yang Ying was a very good pathfinder tool, but Yang Ying was a product of the activation of the Blood Demon Atom, which was likely to expose Yang Qian's identity. This is the last thing Yang Qian wants to see, so Yang Qian will not let Yang Ying come out unless he has to.

Yang Qian took seven or eight steps, and the sound of the fight became more and more intense. He hid behind a large rock and looked ahead.