The rain became heavier and heavier, overwhelming, pouring in, and it rained all night after night, and it did not stop. At noon the next day, Bian Ci couldn't wait any longer, so in order to hide people's eyes, he borrowed a coat and a hat from the shopkeeper, and left in the rain. The weather is so cold, the rain is so fierce, one big and one small delicate two little girls, the shopkeeper can't bear it, persuade a few words, see that they go resolutely, very regretful, deliberately find two strong oilcloth umbrellas to give, Bian Ci thanked again and again, and paid some more silver taels at the checkout.

The three of them stepped out of the inn and walked a few steps, the rainstorm hit the face, the white expanse, the streets and alleys were all empty, the doors of the houses were closed, and only the sound of wind and rain was left between the heaven and the earth, which was endless.

Bian Ci pinched a trick in his right hand, gently pushed it out, separated from the wind and rain, flicked his left sleeve, threw out the wishful flying boat, recited the spell, and carried the three of them to fly up diagonally, disappearing into the sky in an instant.

Out of the town, it was the wilderness and hills, the flying boat threw itself to the east, Bian Ci opened his eyes wide to identify the direction, and his heart was a little worried, the wind and rain were too violent, and he couldn't distinguish between the north and the south, the west and the east, so he could only keep moving forward by feeling, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong. Bian Ya leaned against Wei Qiqi's side, grabbed the placket of his clothes with her little hand, and said nothing, occasionally raising her head to look at his face, revealing a relaxed smile.

Wei Qiqi touched her head and said in his heart, what a good job!

After flying for half an hour, Bian Ci sighed and said, "No, it's better to wait for the rain to be lighter, and run around like a headless fly, and you can't go in the opposite direction, and the more you go, the more you go!"

Wei Qiqi said: "That's what I said, but this rain, I'm afraid it won't be small......"

"Huh?" Bian Ci blinked, not understanding what he meant, and not having time to think about it for a while, she steered the flying boat to patrol for a moment, spotted a foothold, and carefully descended.

In the midst of the rainstorm, a thick rattan broke through the ground and smashed on top of the flying boat. This blow came suddenly, the momentum sank, even Wei XVII was covered by the wind and rain, and failed to react, the flying boat was like a harrier with a broken line, tumbling and smashing to the ground, sliding dozens of feet away.

Wei Qiqi hugged Bian Ya with one hand and Bian Ci with the other, kicked his feet, jumped up, rushed out more than ten steps, and stood firm.

Another rattan sprang out of the ground and smashed his back, with a "poof" sound, like defeat, Wei Qiqi staggered out half a step, his clothes were broken, but he was unscathed.

Bian Ci pressed tightly to Wei Qiqi's chest, and couldn't help but ask loudly, "What is it...... Monsters?"

A familiar fishy stench swept across his nose, and Wei Qiqi snorted, "Ghoul Vine Demon, at least...... Demon handsome level. ”

The demon handsome is open, no different from a monk, the vine demon sees that the opponent has cultivated into a law body, is not afraid of hand-to-hand combat, and is not in a hurry to attack, slowly emerges from under the soil, showing his figure, the whole body is dark, the limbs and eyebrows are complete, and he looks no different from ordinary people from a distance.

Wei Qiqi put Bian Ci Bian Ya down and protected him behind him, the vine demon waved his hand violently, countless green mangs appeared out of thin air, and the qi of Yimu condensed into wooden thorns, mixed in the wind and rain, and shot towards Wei Qiqi with his head and face.

The corpse-eating vine demon is a vine wood into a spirit, accustomed to relying on a strong body to swing rattan hand-to-hand combat, but after being promoted to a demon handsome, there is no need to teach, naturally you can learn a few natural powers, mostly wood spells, this hand "wood thorn technique" is not very powerful, aimed at testing the opponent's weaknesses, improvisation.

Wei Qiqi didn't know the details of Bian Ci, worried that she wouldn't be able to protect Bian Ya, so he stretched out his hand to block his eyes and nose at the moment, not avoiding it, the wooden thorns hit the new lotus like a shower, and he continued to stab the body, but he couldn't break the "King Kong" law body, only tore all the robes, and didn't even leave a single white spot on his skin.

The vine demon pinched his five fingers, the wooden thorn suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and appeared behind him again, the god was haunted, and he couldn't prevent it, Bian Ci didn't wait for Wei Seventeen to protect him, and hurriedly sacrificed the five directions of Tianluo cover, the glow was entangled, like smoke and fog, and the wooden thorn was rolled by the glow, turned into the gas of Yimu, and dissipated into nothingness.

Although she had Pan Chengnian's careful guidance and several exotic treasures to protect herself, after all, she had never practiced with a real sword or gun, but fortunately, Wei XVII had blocked the first wave of attacks from the vine demon, so she came back to her senses and saved herself.

Wei Qiqi's heart was wide, he tore off all the broken clothes, his upper body was naked, his muscles and bones were moved, and he strode forward, as if he wanted to fight with his opponent, and the vine demon also aroused his competitive spirit, beating his chest with both hands with fists, and roaring to meet him.

The thunderbolt fell from the sky, the thunder rumbled, a sword pill squeezed out from the heart of Wei Qiqi's eyebrows, and the star gallop lightning pounced on the vine demon, shooting out a blue rainbow light, and in just one turn, the opponent's five horses were divided.

The corpse fell to the ground, like a weighing stone into the water, and disappeared under the soil. It was so easy to get it, Wei Qiqi knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly made a move to withdraw the sword pill, the vine demon had already emerged from another place, opened his five fingers, and grabbed at him, Wei Qiqi's shoulders sank, as if he was pressed by the Five Elements Mountain, and he couldn't move for a while.

In the pouring rain, the qi of Yimu condensed in the body of the vine demon, and the originally dark arm became verdant, and a wood grain like a talisman appeared. The vine demon curled his short and thick fingers, and popped out five extremely thin green wires in turn, one end was connected to the fingertips, and the other end drilled into Wei Qiqi's body, piercing into the joints of the limbs and cervical vertebrae, and quickly spread to the whole body with lightning speed.

He followed some strange rhythm, quickly rotating his five fingers, Wei Qiqi was like a marionette, his limbs were stiff, the demon yuan was imprisoned, he couldn't open the sword bag, he couldn't summon the mountains and rivers Yuan Qi lock, and he couldn't even move his eyelids.

The vine demon successively performed the "Wood Thorn Technique", "Giant Spirit Palm", and "Silk Drawing Technique", three talents, handy, like divine help, and finally subdued the opponent. He was very proud in his heart, and with a flip of his wrist, Wei Qiqi snorted, and his body flew into the air involuntarily, and his head and feet fell heavily to the ground, and his body fell into the dirt, and then flew again.

This time, without waiting for the vine demon to exert his strength, Wei Qiqi urged his mind, and the sword pill shot out a thin line of inky blue, which ran through the head of the vine demon, shot in from the "human", and pierced the back of the head.

The vine demon froze and stood still, after a few breaths, the "boom" was broken into large and small rattans, still sinking into the soil and disappearing without a trace, and the next moment, the vine demon reappeared, and the green silk at the fingertips was still there, still restraining Wei XVII.

Wei Qiqi was confined to his previous experience in fighting with the corpse-eating vine demon, and underestimated the other party, it was not a demon general, but a genuine "demon king", who had already survived the thunder tribulation and had great magical powers. This hand "silk drawing technique" condenses the qi of Yimu into filaments, between the tangible and invisible, it can block the demon yuan, manipulate the opponent's every move, all of them are effective, even powerful demon beasts are powerless to resist, Wei Qiqi was caught off guard by the plot, even if there are powerful means, there is no way to use it.

Although he fell into the wind, he was not flustered, relying on the "King Kong" magic body, Wei XVII was invincible, but what made him a little worried was that the various magical powers of the vine demon seemed to be specifically aimed at him, and he was afraid that behind the other party, there was another master.

Bian Ci saw that Wei Seventeen fell to the downwind, and his heart couldn't help sinking, Senior Brother Wei may not know, but her heart is like a mirror, this corpse-eating vine demon is clearly the right-hand man of Xu Lingguan, the lord of Lingxiao Palace, Xu Lingguan dares to sneak attack secretly from the master, and there must be a great disaster in Liantao Mountain!