Chapter 9 Bloody Battle in the Demon Cave

"Brother Yang...did we go to the wrong place?"

Chen Qiaoqian felt a little frightened when she suddenly saw the scene in front of her.

Han Yang squeezed Chen Qiaoqian's slightly cold hand and said comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The latter nodded obediently and felt at ease.

That's right, even if you don't survive, it's a blessing to die with the person you like, so there's nothing to panic about.

The two of them walked deeper into the cave one after the other.

The cave seemed to be bottomless, and after walking for a stick of incense, I couldn't reach the end.

Moreover, apart from the corpses, there was no trace of the monster.

This gave Han Yang a lot of peace of mind. With the faint light emitted from the fire fold in his hand, he had time to look around.

"Huh? That's... the three-eyed living flower?"

His nostrils twitched and he smelled a strange smell. Han Yang looked to the left in surprise. There was a small blue flower on the damp rock wall three or four feet away.

If he hadn't practiced the Nine Turns of Stars technique himself and had sharp ears and eyes, it would have been extremely difficult to detect it.

Chen Qiaoqian asked curiously: "Is it very precious?"

"I can't say how precious it is, but it is of great use to me now."

Han Yang gently plucked off the small blue flower and said, "This thing can open the pulse point when I enter the bone forging realm."

Chen Qiaoqian nodded in understanding, and was about to continue asking, but at this moment, a sneer sounded behind Han Yang and the other two.

"Boy, you really know how to run."

Zhang Tiexuan, who was staggering a little, held up the steel knife upside down and smiled ferociously at Han Yang and the other two.

Behind him, the other two men in black separated, one on the left and the other on the right, completely blocking the entrance of the cave.

"Brother Yang..."

"Hide behind me."

Chen Qiaoqian's face turned pale and she subconsciously retreated behind Han Yang.

Han Yang, with slightly cold eyes, clenched his fists tightly, making his bones creak.

One is a fourth-level bone forging, and two are a three-level bone forging.

Although the three people in front of him had been severely injured by the Iron Flame Beast, the gap in cultivation was too big after all, and Han Yang did not dare to be careless.

"Second child, fourth child, come on."

Zhang Tiexuan waved his left hand, and the two men in black raised their knives and rushed towards Han Yang.

Han Yang ducked sideways between the two of them.

After staggering his steps, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his hands suddenly reached out and grabbed the wrist of the second child.

Their waists sank, and they took two steps forward. Instead, they used their own inertia to throw the dick out.

However, the opponent stepped on the rocks on the cave wall and then did a backflip. Although his steps were a little staggering, he still fell back to the ground.

Zhang Tiexuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"No wonder Lao Liu and Lao Seven were killed by you. At such a young age, they actually have good fighting skills? It's just..."

After he finished speaking, a flash of scarlet appeared in his pupils.

The entire body was also ejected like a cannonball, and the sharp blade struck at Han Yang, "You will definitely die today."

A blush suddenly flashed across Han Yang's face.

The next moment, his hands were as fast as lightning and he shot out quickly.

Still...the cloud explorer.

"If you dare to take the boss's sword, you simply... don't know whether to live or die."

Seeing this scene, the fourth child on the side stepped away, with a mocking smile on his lips.

They seemed to have seen the scene where Han Yang was split in half with a knife and blood spurted out.

But in the next moment, the eyes of the two people suddenly became stiff.

clang clang.

Two clear sounds sounded, and Han Yang's left and right hands slapped the blade continuously, and the sword was deflected.

Let this blow be in vain.

"How can it be?!"

Zhang Tiexuan's pupils shrank, and there was strong shock in his voice.

A body-tempering warrior actually blocked his own sword?

I... am at the fourth level of bone forging.

Han Yang's body trembled uncontrollably. He raised his head, with a cold and arrogant smile on his lips, "Force me to consume my blood, and you can all die."

He could have dodged this swift knife.

However, I cannot retreat.

Once he retreats, Qiaoqian behind him will fall into the opponent's attack range. By then, it will be too late to regret.

Listening to his words, Zhang Tiexuan's anger boiled, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

"You don't know how to live or die, wait until I kill you, then I can enjoy the little girl's skin behind you and sell her to the Red Mansion to pay off the debt."

A green aura flashed out of the steel knife in his hand, and with a sharp wind, it struck down towards Han Yang.

The blade is getting closer and closer.

A trace of fierceness flashed in Han Yang's eyes.

Taking a step to the left, he chose to directly use his left arm to meet the opponent's sharp blade.

Chiliu.

The steel knife slashed Han Yang's arm mercilessly.

What frightened Zhang Tiexuan was that this knife, which could split a mountain rock, actually slipped when it came into contact with the opponent's arm, and most of its power was removed.

Even so, the blade still cut into the flesh, and the bright red blood soaked Han Yang's clothes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

but……

Han Yang seemed to have expected the result.

He didn't even frown. Taking advantage of the opponent's hesitation, he rushed forward and punched hard.

"Tiangang explodes."

The right fist was like thunder and hit Zhang Tiexuan's chest instantly.

"ah……"

Zhang Tiexuan let go of the handle of the knife and was knocked backwards by the huge force.

A large amount of blood seeped out from the chest wound.

The iron flame beast's last desperate blow almost pulled out his internal organs. Now it was hit hard again. Except for the wound, Zhang Tiexuan's mouth, nose and seven orifices were all covered with blood.

He fell to the ground motionless.

"Boss, are you...are you okay?"

The second and fourth children were shocked and had no idea what was going on.

"In the underworld, let's go on the road together. Tiancan Dao."

Han Yang, with a sad look on his face, took out the steel knife still hanging on his left arm with his backhand and slashed at the two of them like lightning.

A flash of bright red blood mingled on the blade, making the sword as powerful as thunder and capable of killing thousands of armies.

The two subconsciously fought with knives.

But he was obviously just a Body Tempering Realm warrior, but the power of this sword was as powerful as a mountain.

Ding ding.

The steel knife broke first, and then, the light of the knife flashed, and the two of them were cut into four pieces.

Simply unstoppable.

Until their death, they didn't understand why this kid suddenly became violent and his sword was so powerful...

Plop.

The blood all over Han Yang's body disappeared in a flash.

The whole person instantly collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily.

At this time, he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

The last punch and slash drained away all the power brought by his forced burning of essence and blood.

"Brother Yang!"

Chen Qiaoqian didn't bother to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and ran to Han Yang's side, gently wiping the blood on his body.

"I...it's okay..."

Han Yang grinned and was about to say a few words of relief.

However, the next moment, his face suddenly became ugly. He reluctantly raised his head and looked at the entrance of the cave with extremely solemn eyes.

He felt that there was a strong momentum rushing towards this direction from the entrance of the cave...

who is it?

Monster?

Or... the warrior who is chasing him?

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