I, who was the cannon fodder in the fantasy world, was entangled by the heroine

The voice fell.

A bloody mist began to rise from the white-haired old man, and the blood in his body began to flow out.

The blood that flowed out turned into chains and wrapped around the white-haired old man, and a scythe with a broken handle emerged from each of his hands.

He looked at Jiang Qian ferociously, and showed a wicked smile: "Now continue——"

As soon as the voice fell to the ground, his figure disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Qian quickly pulled out the Wind Fiend Xiaoyu Sword.

Clang~
There was a flash of sparks.

The white-haired old man appeared in the sky above Jiang Qian, and sneered, "Could it be that Senior Brother Qingshanzong's strength is only this little?"

"Since, if you want to fight with me so much, then I will fight with you." The corners of Jiang Qian's mouth rose slightly, and a black air rose from his body instantly.

A sword directly bounced the white-haired old man out.

The white-haired old man quickly stood firmly on the ground, and looked at Jiang Qian in surprise.

"Demon Cultivator! I didn't expect Senior Brother Qingshanzong to be a Demon Cultivator!"

next second.

Jiang Qian appeared in front of him and slashed out with a sword.

Countless sword qi composed of black qi struck the white-haired old man head-on.

The white-haired old man didn't bother to think so much, and immediately swiped wildly with the twin sickles in his hands.

Its speed is getting faster and faster, like a praying mantis.

In a blink of an eye.

The black sword energy disappeared, and his figure appeared in front of Jiang Qian, without hesitation he swung down the double scythes.

Jiang Qian raised the blade in his hand and kept parrying the attacks from the white-haired old man.

The battle between the two became more and more intense, and even with the naked eye alone, it was no longer possible to capture their figures and attack methods.

Only indistinctly could one hear the fight between black light and red light, as well as the clang and clang of weapons colliding.

However, explosions occurred wherever they fought.

In just ten seconds of fighting, countless potholes appeared on the ground.

"Bastard—" The white-haired old man was covered with sword wounds, which could not heal at all, and he was completely enraged.

After emitting a red light from the sickle and chain on his body, he thrust it into the ground forcefully.

Followed by.

Bloody chains emerged from the ground and attacked Jiang Qian intensively.

The moment Jiang Qian split the bloody chain into two with a sword, the two bloody chains exploded instantly.

Knocked Jiang Qian out.

The white-haired old man broke through the smoke and dust, and teleported to Jiang Qian, holding the sickle tightly in his right hand, with a ferocious face, and roared angrily: "Go to death, go to death, go to death—"

The voice fell.

He slashed down without hesitation.

Looking at the attack, Jiang Qian blocked the attack with his long sword, and his whole body was suppressed on the ground.

"I caught you!" The corners of Jiang Qian's mouth rose slightly, and the black air on his body became more intense.

Hearing the words, the white-haired old man saw the black air gradually appearing on his body, and was about to break free in a hurry.

Jiang Qian grabbed the white-haired old man's neck with his left hand, and billowing black air rushed into the white-haired old man's body frantically.

The chain and sickle with a broken handle on the white-haired old man gradually disappeared, and the power in his body flowed out bit by bit.

"What did you do to me?" The white-haired old man almost growled and asked.

Jiang Qian said with a cold smile: "It's just sucking your strength."

Say it.

Jiang Qian was absorbing the power of the white-haired old man, and his body became more and more black.

next moment.

The white-haired old man completely lost his strength and was thrown aside by Jiang Qian, who quickly got up.

He patted the dust on his body, looked at the white-haired old man and said, "You are too strong. If it wasn't for the last blow, I might not be able to beat you."

"Okay, now do you have any last words?"

When the white-haired old man heard the words, his eyes were full of loneliness: "Think of me as the fourth elder of the blood sect, and my strength has reached the half-step out of the body."

"Now I lost to a child with a yellow mouth..."

Say it.

Jiang Qian killed the white-haired old man with a single sword strike.

With a flick of his right hand, the blood on the blade was shaken off, and the Feng Sha Xiao Yu sword was retracted into the scabbard.

He bent down and picked up the white-haired old man's head, and returned it to Leiyan Feiyuying's back.

At this time.

Jiang Qian suddenly found that the boy had disappeared.

So he looked at the four beasts and asked, "Why did that boy suddenly disappear?"

The North Wind Ice Wolf opened its mouth at this time, indicating that it had been eaten by it.

Seeing this, Jiang Qian couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Did you eat it?"

"Forget it, he has no use value anyway, so just eat it."

Done.

The two Wind Blade Flame Winged Horses and the North Wind Ice Wolf were taken back into the Beast Familiar Ring.

"Leiyan Feiyuying, let's go back to Tianze City." Jiang Qian patted Leiyan Feiyuying on the back.

"Hoo~" Lei Yan Feiyu Eagle croaked, and flew directly towards Tianze City.

After half an hour.

Jiang Qian and Lei Yanfei Yuying returned to Tianze City.

Jiang Qian jumped off Leiyan Feiyuying's back and landed firmly on the city wall.

Seeing Jiang Qian's body covered in bruises, the third daughter hurriedly asked, "Brother Jiang, are you okay?"

"Yes, have any important parts or organs been affected?"

"If there is, I will invite the best alchemist to come here now."

Seeing the three women's concern for him, Jiang Qian couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, and replied with a light smile: "It's nothing serious, it's just some skin trauma, and it will probably heal in a while."

"By the way, this guy is that boy's master."

talking.

Jiang Qian took out the head of the white-haired old man.

When the three girls saw the white-haired elder, their pupils shrank.

"This is not Chang Rong, the Fourth Elder of the Blood Sect. I didn't expect it to be him!"

"I have read his information, and his strength seems to be in the late Nascent Soul Realm."

"I didn't expect Brother Jiang to kill him. It's amazing."

Late Nascent Soul Realm?Didn't he half-step out of the body?
This guy didn't deliberately hide his strength, so he just reached it recently.

Jiang Qian shook his head, didn't bother to think about it, and threw his head to Leiyan Feiyuying casually.

Leiyan Feiyuying swallowed it in one gulp.

Seeing this, Hu Murui expressed some incomprehension: "Brother Jiang, don't you want to stay?"

"Why do you stay here? I brought it back just to show you. This thing is harmful but not beneficial."

"If the members of the Blood Sect find out that we killed their fourth elder, wouldn't they make trouble for us?"

"Also, it is estimated that by that time, Tianze City will suffer along with it."

"So, this thing is completely useless. It's better to feed it to the Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle and eat it."

Say it.

Jiang Qian then turned and left the city wall.

The three girls nodded in agreement, and immediately followed.

Duan Yuqing, who was hiding in the dark, naturally heard it clearly. Looking at Jiang Qian's leaving back, his eyes were dark, and he said coldly: "I don't want the Blood Sect to know? Don't worry, I will let him know."

The voice fell.

His figure disappeared above the city wall.