Fu Ming followed Yang Rui closely. Wherever Fu Ming passed, pools of black blood emanated from Fu Ming's body, pouring like a rain of blood towards the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.
Yang Rui did not dare to stop at all, and quickly headed towards Feng Qingyu's residence. Before arriving at Feng Qingyu's residence, without a trace of hesitation, Yang Rui broke through the door and walked out, pulling Feng Qingyu with a surprised look on his face towards Wan Qingyu.
The demon sect fled.
"It's too late to explain, come with me!" Without too many words, Yang Rui just said this to Feng Qingyu. Feng Qingyu also saw Yang Rui's solemn expression, and without hesitation, handed her hand to Yang Rui,
Following Yang Rui, they headed outside the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.
Under the influence of Fu Ming's original corpse blood, the flesh, flesh and vitality of the remaining disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect are constantly being devoured by Fu Ming. Fu Ming's aura behind Yang Rui is also constantly getting stronger. Yang Rui was originally extremely fast.
Previously, Yang Rui was faster than Fu Ming, but now he is escaping with Feng Qingyu, and Yang Rui's speed at this moment is only slightly faster than Fu Ming.
And this slight gap is shrinking as the vitality in Yang Rui's body continues to be consumed. Seeing Fu Ming behind him getting closer and closer to the two of them, Yang Rui is anxious. At this moment, most of the vitality in his body has been consumed, and his speed is also slowing down.
The limit has been reached. If the situation continues, Fu Ming will completely catch up with the two of them in less than a stick of incense.
Thinking of the numerous soul consciousnesses in Fu Ming's body, Yang Rui shuddered. He would rather be beaten to death than become one of Fu Ming's. Yang Rui gritted his teeth and ran hard towards the north of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. At the moment, he could only reach
Only in that place could he be rescued.
"Boy, why waste your efforts? You are only at the fifth level of the Spirit Control Realm, and you can reach the top line faster than me. How long can the vitality in your body support you? Why not just like Zhao Ming and transform the three yins,
Become one of us? Don’t you want to enter Demon Imperial City? With your current level, I don’t know how long it will take before you are qualified to go to Demon Imperial City, become one of us, and set foot in Demon Imperial City, it’s just around the corner! Besides,
, How boring it is to practice alone. Even if you have a partner, how can you be sure that she is of the same mind as you? But we are different, we have the same thoughts, we will never betray, and we will always be together!" Countless voices echoed from behind,
It was bewitching Yang Rui's heart.
While Yang Rui struggled to escape, he cursed loudly: "Fart! If I completely surrender my thoughts and heart, can I still be myself? I won't turn into a monster like you!"
"What's wrong with joining us and unifying our thoughts? There is still competition and betrayal within the same race, let alone sects from different races. Just like you shouting Hua Sanyin one by one, do you think he
Does he treat you sincerely? He just likes your Teng She bloodline and wants to use your power to unify the three major forces. You see, this sect is always full of ugly things like betrayal.
Things! But we won’t, we will treat you wholeheartedly, because you are us and we are you!”
Yang Rui no longer answered, but gritted his teeth and ran desperately towards the direction of the Sea of Death. Previously, Fu Ming integrated all the disciples in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect into his body. At this moment, Fu Ming's strength was almost close to the sixth level of the Concentration Realm.
Seriously, facing such a terrifying and powerful enemy, Yang Rui has no chance of winning. Only the emperor of the demon world in the forest of death can protect the lives of Yang Rui and Feng Qingyu!
The vitality in Yang Rui's body is being consumed rapidly at this moment. The Burial Abyss Swallowing Ancient Scripture has been pushed to the extreme by Yang Rui, but the devoured vitality of heaven and earth cannot support the terrifying consumption of Yang Rui's Fengyi.
Feng Qingyu whispered in Yang Rui's ear: "Senior brother, I also have vitality in my body. I know that the skills practiced by senior brother have terrible devouring power. Senior brother, use my vitality!"
Yang Rui was a little moved when he heard this. In this situation, the best way is to use the energy in Feng Qingyu's body on himself. However, the devouring ability of the Zhanyuan Tiantian Ancient Scripture is too terrifying, and it is far away from the Death Forest Sea.
There is still a short distance to go. If Feng Qingyu swallows the vitality in Feng Qingyu's body, Feng Qingyu will suck it up on her own. She will definitely lose the realm of controlling the spirit that she finally broke through, and she may even lose it because of her own...
Swallowed, causing Feng Qingyu's entire cultivation to be completely destroyed!
"Junior sister, we are still some distance away from the Sea of Death, and the vitality required is extremely terrifying. If you swallow the vitality in your body, junior sister, your spirit control realm will definitely fall, or even... your cultivation will be completely lost!" After a slight hesitation, Yang Rui said
Still expressed his concerns.
Feng Qingyu also fell into silence after hearing this. She actually didn't care about her own realm, but she wanted to stay with Yang Rui. Without the support of her realm, staying with Yang Rui would only be a burden and a vase.
It will drag down Yang Rui, just like this!
"Wow!"
Yang Rui spurted out a mouthful of blood, and Fu Ming behind him got closer to them. Even the shadow behind Fu Ming began to condense large bloody handprints and began to attack Yang Rui.
In this situation, Feng Qingyu no longer hesitated and said firmly: "Senior brother, it's okay! If we can't escape from here today, what's the use of our cultivation? It's not like we made a wedding dress for Fu Ming.
, in this case, why don’t I use my own realm to help my senior brother? Senior brother, come on!”
Hearing Feng Qingyu's firm answer, Yang Rui no longer hesitated. The vortex behind him spread out directly, frantically absorbing the vitality in Feng Qingyu's body. Feng Qingyu frowned, obviously it was not easy to have his cultivation level forcibly swallowed by others.
Feeling, but Feng Qingyu gritted her teeth, not letting herself make a sound, for fear that her voice would distract Yang Rui.
The aura on Feng Qingyu's body became weaker and weaker, and soon, Feng Qingyu's body lost its vitality fluctuations. At this moment, Feng Qingyu was just an ordinary person through and through.
Yang Rui absorbed all the vitality in Feng Qingyu's body and restored nearly half of his own vitality. In front of them, Yang Rui could vaguely see the edge of the Sea of Death.
Yang Rui roared, and his speed suddenly increased by another level. The wind wings cut through the air at extremely fast speeds. The speed reached the extreme, and there was a faint red light on the originally transparent wind wings.
"Eternally burning wings, take me away from the perdition of the mortal world!"