Chapter 231 Ancient Demon?

The woman's clothes were a little messy, and she was bound to the cold stone pillar by the ice binding technique.

This woman is Xiaoqian.

It was obvious that she was captured by someone.

Xiaoqian's originally innocent and charming face now looked ashen.

The reason why Yang Che paused was because he still remembered the agreement he had made with Xiaoqian's brother and sister.

If Xiaoqian can decipher the secret of the words on the stone tablets, he will pay Xiaoqian's brother and sister another 2,500 low-grade spiritual stones.

Thinking that Mrs. Six, the poisonous woman of Wanjia, seemed to have some understanding of the secrets of the stone flakes, while the rest of them knew nothing about the stone flakes.

Therefore, after Yang Che recognized Xiaoqian, he immediately made an impromptu decision and decided to save her.

Perhaps Xiaoqian might have some breakthrough in her research on the 'ancient writings' on the stone tablets.

After making up his mind, Yang Che quickly weighed it in his mind, and without any hesitation, he directly extended his finger to Xiaoqian.

The Nine Heart Lei Yan turned into a fire dragon and swept towards the cold stone pillar in an instant.

At this moment, a middle-aged monk who looked like a scribe and was in the early stage of forming pills suddenly appeared from the other side of the stone pillar. He threw out a bead-like defensive magic weapon with an indifferent expression.

This bead magic weapon quickly condensed cold snow and frost, seemingly trying to freeze the Nine Hearts Thunder Flame.

Jiu Xin Lei Yan suddenly formed a humanoid face, showing a faint and proud sarcasm, and swallowed the bead magic weapon in one gulp.

There was a strange crunching sound.

The bead magic weapon was strangely 'bitten into pieces' by Jiuxin Leiyan, turned into little pieces, and then burned completely.

Then the flames fell on the stone pillar, forcibly dissolving the ice binding technique on Xiaoqian's body.

At this time, Yang Che had already recognized that the middle-aged monk who looked like a scribe was none other than Su Ziming of the Su family.

When Su Ziming saw that the bead magic weapon was destroyed, his expression changed slightly.

However, he soon became indifferent again, and once again used the 'Ghost Head Fork' magic weapon filled with black energy, and stabbed Yang Che directly and fiercely.

Yang Che sneered secretly, and displayed the ancient treasure of the yellow umbrella to block the black energy of the ghost head fork.

Then with a flash of body, he arrived beside Xiaoqian and pulled Xiaoqian into the defensive range of Huang Umbrella Ancient Treasure.

Xiaoqian's eyes were empty and lifeless, like a puppet at the mercy of Yang Che.

"Miss Xiaoqian, cheer up."

Yang Che said coldly and unceremoniously.

When Xiaoqian heard this, her delicate body trembled, and her eyes suddenly lit up, but she was more confused.

Soon, Xiaoqian seemed to recognize Yang Che with her intuition and aura, and immediately said in a trembling voice: "Senior, is it you?"

Yang Che nodded slightly, and glanced at the mountain-like basalt spirit beast that was approaching quickly, as well as the two late-stage pill-forming monks, and said quickly: "This is not the place to talk. It's better for us to leave here as soon as possible."

Xiaoqian suddenly stared at Su Ziming, with strong flames of hatred bursting out of her eyes:

"Senior, junior please, as long as you are willing to help junior kill this person, I, Yang Xiaoqian, will be willing to be a slave to senior for the rest of my life. Xiaoqian will obey to the death whatever senior asks Xiaoqian to do."

When Yang Che heard this, his expression was a little unhappy.

But then he thought of something, and without saying a word, he immediately summoned the Ancient Blood Corpse Mie from the magic stone space, causing it to directly entangle Su Ziming.

Because at this time, the two late-stage alchemy-forming monks who were like zombie puppets had already caught up with him. They both took out their magic weapons and rushed towards Yang Che with great ferocity.

Yang Che sneered, and a cold and horrified light flashed in his eyes.

Feiyin directly sacrificed and flew towards the two late-stage pill-forming monks.

There was a burst of silver light.

The 'Feiyin' who were originally gathered together suddenly dispersed like a goddess scattering flowers.

A strange network of needles with electric arcs was formed, trapping the two late-stage elixir-forming monks within it.

Then Yang Che moved his fingers without any hesitation.

Countless almost invisible transparent silk threads crossed quickly and cut the two late-stage pill-forming monks into countless tiny pieces.

Yang Che stretched out his hand and sucked two storage bags into his hand. With a sweep of his consciousness, he found that there was a stone piece in each.

Calmly hanging the two storage bags on his waist, Yang Che saw that the huge basalt spirit beast seemed to have suddenly slowed down.

Yang Che's eyes immediately focused, his body swayed, and he used Duan Feng Pianying to move strangely behind Su Ziming.

Su Ziming was shocked.

The indifference on his face was long gone, but showed a trace of panic, but he still shouted sharply: "Who are you? I am from the Wan family, you have to think about the consequences if you touch me."

Su Ziming naturally found that it was impossible for him to defeat the bloody corpse in front of him.

So he immediately pulled out the banner of 'Wanjia' and said in a pretentious manner.

It's a pity that he met Yang Che.

After snorting softly, Yang Che sneered: "A member of the Wan family? When did the bereaved dog of the Su family in Dark Abyss City become a member of the Wan family?"

When Su Ziming heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

His pupils shrank and he stared into Yang Che's cold eyes.

"Who are you anyway?"

Since Yang Che had covered his face and his voice had been deliberately changed, even though Su Ziming thought hard, he couldn't guess who Yang Che was.

"Su Ziming, let me ask you, what is the relationship between your Su family and the devil?"

Yang Che knew very well that the head of the Su family knew the magic secret method that could transform his arms into two and four, and everyone in the Su family seemed to practice the magic method, so he had always wanted to ask someone about it. ask.

Su Ziming smiled grimly, still staring at Yang Che's eyes, and said sternly: "Want to know? I can tell you. But you can't kill me, and you have to tell me who you are."

Yang Che narrowed his eyes slightly, showing his murderous intent.

He looked in the direction of the Xuanwu spirit beast again.

Because the Xuanwu's physique is too large, it looks very close, but in fact, it is much slower than expected to come close.

This also made Yang Che slightly relieved.

"Okay, tell me." Yang Che was too lazy to talk nonsense.

Xiao Qian, who was standing beside him, suddenly showed sadness and despair when she saw this.

She thought she saw the hope of revenge, but she didn't expect it to be shattered in this way.

At this time, Su Ziming sneered: "Why, do you think I am stupid? Make a blood oath. If I don't make a blood oath, I will definitely never tell you what you want to know."

A trace of murderous intent suddenly flashed in Yang Che's eyes.

But soon, he suddenly smiled and said, "Okay. Stand."

Su Ziming said, "Wait. And your blood corpse and your strange flame, you can't kill me at all."

This Su Ziming is quite scheming.

Yang Che looked at Su Ziming coldly, but didn't say much. The two of them quickly took out a trace of soul blood and swore a blood oath.

It was not until then that Su Ziming breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, without waiting for Yang Che to urge him, he quickly said, "Daoyou, I wonder if you have heard of the ancient demon?"

"Ancient demon?"

Yang Che was shocked and immediately had a guess.