Jiang Fan used all his strength to unleash the wind word trick and the blood slave swirled around, pulling. Fortunately, the speed of the two of them is not very fast, otherwise Jiang Fan would not be able to withstand it even if he only took a hit.

"Hurry, hurry!" Jiang Fan shouted in his heart as he dodged. He felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and the movements of his limbs were gradually unable to keep up with the reaction of his brain.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the blood slave finally roared, the purple stripes around it began to flicker, and the spiritual power fluctuations became more and more intense, it stretched out its hands, intending to use that kind of large-scale combat skills like the blood slave before.

"It's now!"

Jiang Fan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he finally found the purple crystal that attracted the aura in the blood slave's body, Jiang Fan didn't care about dodging the upcoming attack, and all his thoughts were spent on controlling his seven spirit seeds.

"Spirit seed, explode!"

In Jiang Fan's mind, seven spirit seeds burst around the huge purple crystal, and in an instant, the purple crystal produced a trace of cracks, and the frequency of pulling the spiritual energy became chaotic, and the blood poison containing the spiritual energy in the blood slave's body immediately became extremely violent.

The Blood Slave suddenly wailed, and the battle skill it was about to launch came to an abrupt halt, and it shook violently as the previous Blood Slave before it exploded.

"Are you going to blow yourself up? But I can't walk anymore..."

Jiang Fan looked at the blood slave in front of him, and did not have the slightest fear in his heart, but sat down with a sigh of relief.

"Goodbye, y'all y'all... Stay alive!"

Jiang Fan looked around and said softly to the staggering juniors in the distance.

When the last blood slave blew himself up, Jiang Fan was sure that the legendary Eight Tai Sui didn't come at all, and the voice was probably just from a long distance that he didn't know how to use, otherwise, why would they lose a purple blood slave with such strong combat power in vain because of them?

It's just that I will eventually be blown up by this smelly and dirty thing.

Jiang Fan looked at Lu Chaoyang with the last of his strength, and he wanted to laugh at Lu Chaoyang for the last time, laughing at him for not completing the task of protecting himself as explained by his master, but who knows, as soon as he turned his head, he saw a chain shooting towards him like a silver snake.

The deafening explosion sounded again, and in the distance, Lu Chaoyang was lying on his back facing the sky, beside Jiang Fan, who was wrapped in chains and brown.

"I want to tie up that blood slave, the bundle is wrong, your uncle..."

After Lu Chaoyang finished this last sentence, his head tilted, and he fainted...

............

At this time, Bailu Town was already quiet at night.

The sound of fighting in the woods in the distance had already reached here, and although the villagers in the town rarely saw cultivators and extremely vicious demonic beasts, since it was also one of the few towns around the Hidden Immortal Gate, it was probably guessed from this movement that there might be powerful cultivators or demonic beasts nearby.

As a result, every family closed their doors early, for fear of being implicated.

At the east end of the town, in an old but clean courtyard, a little girl of seven or eight years old was walking lightly towards the door.

"Xiaofeng, where are you going!"

Just as the little girl's hand touched the wooden door, a woman's slightly angry voice suddenly came from behind, although this sound was not loud, but it scared the little girl.

"Mother..."

The little girl turned around, looked innocently at the woman who was crossing her waist at the door of the room, rubbed the corners of her clothes with both hands and said:

"Mother, just let me go out and have a look, I'm curious. ”

When the woman saw the little girl and the poor appearance, she was reluctant to speak fiercely, she walked to the girl in three or two steps, squatted down and touched the girl's black hair, and took out two red ropes from her pocket to tie the girl's pigtails, and said softly:

"Feng'er, be good, there are monsters fighting outside, how terrible, if you want to arrest Xiaofeng again, your mother can't cry to death!"

"Mother, Xiaofeng is not afraid!"

The little girl lifted her chubby little face, and her eyes were crooked into crescents.

"If a monster dares to catch Xiaofeng, my brother will come to save Xiaofeng!"

"Yes, yes, Xiaofeng's brother is the best!"

The woman scratched the girl's nose and continued:

"But you also have to give your brother time, the old immortal of the Hidden Immortal Gate didn't take your brother away for a long time, you have to let your brother learn more skills and then protect you, right?"

When the woman said this, she raised her eyes to look into the distance, but the high courtyard wall blocked her view.

"How long will that take!"

The little girl puffed out her cheeks and pulled the pigtails that her mother had just braided for her, and asked.

"Mother, you said that the movement outside the town just now, could it be that my brother is leading people to fight monsters?"

"Poof"

When the woman heard the little girl's innocent question, she couldn't help but smile, she pinched her daughter's little face, and said:

"Yes, yes, there hasn't been any movement for half a day, I guess your brother has already returned to the division after beating the monsters!"

Before the woman finished speaking, there was the sound of gurgling wheels on the street outside, and the woman pulled the little girl over, frowning and puzzled listeners.

The sound of wheels came from far and near, and finally seemed to stop at the gate of the courtyard, the woman raised her hand, but never opened the door, but Xiaofeng hid behind her mother, only poked her head out, and stared at the door curiously.

The knock on the door startled the mother and daughter.

"Who?"

The little girl was bold and shouted at the door, so frightened that her mother hurriedly covered her little mouth, but the next second, the movement of her hand froze there.

"Xiaofeng, hurry up, brother is back!"

When the woman heard the familiar voice, the joy in her eyes seemed to jump out, but immediately she seemed to think of something, and hurriedly walked towards the door in a panic, while Xiaofeng happily called "brother" and jumped behind her mother.

With a "squeak", the wooden door opened.

Outside the door, Li Pingchuan sat unkempt on the ground like a beggar, sweat wetting his clothes, and his hands and legs were covered with abrasions and bruises.

Li Pingchuan was leaning on a flatbed truck, panting violently.

The woman looked at the flatbed truck and gasped, covering her mouth tightly so that she didn't scream.

There were seven teenagers lying on the flatbed, all covered in scars and bloodied. They all had their eyes closed, as if they were dead!

"Xiaofeng, you go back to the house first!"

The woman hurriedly blocked the girl behind her and said in a solemn tone.

"Oh. ”

Seeing her mother's serious face, the little girl nodded obediently and ran back to the house.

"Mother, come and help me, I really don't have the strength!"

Li Pingchuan gasped and stood up, and when the woman saw this, she didn't care about asking anything, so she hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the flatbed into the small courtyard with Li Pingchuan.

"Chuan'er, this, you did this?"

The woman turned around and closed the door, and looked at Li Pingchuan anxiously.

Li Pingchuan raised his hand with difficulty, pointed to the people in the car and said, "Mother, mother, help me..."

The woman looked at Li Pingchuan, and then at the few people lying in the car, and after struggling with her face, as if she had made up her mind, she looked at Li Pingchuan and said:

"Chuan'er, I'm your mother, I'll help you. ”

The woman took a deep breath and asked:

"Say, where is it buried?"