Ye Xuan's face sank. The man in front of him was obviously a high-level disciple of the Demon Cult. Not wanting to be entangled by the other party, he controlled the dragon flag and immediately changed direction and continued to fly away.
But just as he flew a thousand feet away, another powerful wave of blood rushed towards him from the front, and the miserable red light dyed half of the sky red.
This time it was an old woman's voice, hoarse and unpleasant, "Rat, you won't be able to escape if you kill the believers of my religion."
When Mu Fanglan heard this, her face became even paler. This was another strong man in the true spirit realm.
Ye Xuan's eyes flashed, he changed his direction, and the dragon flag flew away with black energy again.
Just a few seconds...
‘Boom boom boom~~’
The night sky ahead surged violently, and a huge blood curtain of several hundred feet rose out of thin air. Several tyrannical auras rose into the sky. Standing above the blood curtain were four demon sect cultists with sinister faces, but their auras were powerful and sinister. build.
These were one woman and three men, and surprisingly they all had cultivation levels at the fourth level of the True Spirit Realm.
The woman among them said in a seductive voice, "Little brother, don't run away anymore. How about staying with your sister?"
The voices of these four women were very strange. When Mu Fanglan heard it, she felt her face flush and her heart beat, and she could not suppress the blood in her body!
When Ye Xuan changed direction again, he found that he had no way to go. All the paths in front, left and right had been blocked, and even the black-robed woman Bei Cui was chasing after him.
The seven demon sect disciples, both old and young, all had a monster bat underneath them, surrounding Ye Xuan. The aura emanating from each of them was strong and cold, like blood, and each wave was stronger than the other. Ye Xuan came in the middle. With such powerful blood, it would be difficult for ordinary people to even stand, let alone resist.
Mu Fanglan was protected by Ye Xuan, otherwise, she would have been injured by the blood.
Ye Xuan paused, looked at the seven people, and his expression darkened.
Blocking on his left is a big man in black robes. He is tall, wearing a piece of bloody soft armor with faint aura. He has the head of a leopard and the eyes of a tiger. He is extremely powerful. He is holding a two-meter-long handle in his hand. His flaming sword revealed the shadow of a flaming tiger behind him, roaring and roaring with raging flames.
Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.
But the big man chuckled, looked at Ye Xuan playfully, and said, "My name is Chungang, and my junior brothers in the Blood Demon Hall gave me a nickname, 'The God of Death'."
After Chun Gang finished speaking, a powerful aura of the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm erupted completely, holding a sword like a god of war.
The person blocking the right side is a short old woman. This old woman looks extremely old. Her face has ridges and grooves, and her eyebrows are red with black. She must have practiced an extremely vicious evil sect of poisonous skills. But he also put on a green lip, which looked extremely weird.
The old woman smiled sinisterly and said, "Du Yu, nicknamed 'Grandma Poison Flower', is she interested in having a fight with me?"
…
The other demon sect disciples also jokingly announced their names one by one, looking at Ye Xuan and the two of them, as if they were playing cat and mouse.
"I am Sen Feng. Others call me Feng Kuang. Boy, please choose one of us."
"Yes, my name is Qi Naipao. See which one of us is weaker and choose one, hehe."
…
Several demon sect disciples did not take Ye Xuan seriously at all, and actually asked him to pick one to fight with.
Mu Fanglan on the side smiled bitterly in her heart. Even though Ye Xuan was very strong, these demon sect disciples were obviously the leaders of this siege. Each of them was far beyond the ordinary disciples!
At this moment, the demon sect woman with a charming face looked at Bei Cui, who had a gloomy face, and couldn't help laughing, "Junior Sister Bei, you are also an elite disciple of my Blood Evil Hall, and you are a great Blood Evil
How come the young master’s senior sister can’t deal with a kid from the True Yuan Realm today?”
The charming woman's name is Yin Ji. She had some troubles with Beicui in the past. Seeing her defeat today, she just took the opportunity to make fun of her.
Beicui snorted coldly and glared at 'Yinji' fiercely, "Don't stand and talk without hurting your back. Although his cultivation level is only at the True Yuan realm, his combat power is far higher than that of the same level. If you fight against this person
, maybe even your life is lost."
"Oh, I don't believe it. I'll take him down now and see what else you have to say."
Yinji chuckled and took out a jade flute from Najie.
Ye Xuan's face was cold and handsome, he glanced at Yin Ji and said, "Looking for death!"
"What?" Yinji was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, secretly thinking that Ye Xuan was really arrogant, yet he was still pretending to be calm when he was surrounded by all of them.
But at this moment, there was a sudden burst of ghostly cries and wolf howls from the dragon flag at Ye Xuan's feet, and ghostly shadows appeared and rushed toward Yinji.
"Junior sister Yin, be careful, this is a ghostly evil technique!" Na Chun Gang reminded.
Otoji's smile faded slightly, and she circulated the vitality in her body. She put the flute to her mouth and blew out wisps of flute sounds. The ghost figures that rushed towards her immediately began to sway in the void.
Mu Fanglan, who was next to Ye Xuan, laughed even more when she heard Xiao Yin. She was originally elegant and dignified, but now a charming smile appeared on her face, floating on the flag.
Float and dance.
"It's just a phantom sound technique!" Ye Xuan shouted, and star jade pupils appeared in his eyes.
Ye Xuan's shout contained his powerful true energy, which made Mu Fanglan's head roar and she sat down on the flag.
But the girl also regained her clarity, her jade face turned red with pain, and she looked at Ye Xuan with shame and gratitude.
"This is a phantom sound! As long as your heart is firm, it will be difficult for this sound to take advantage of you." Ye Xuan's calm voice sounded in the woman's ears.
Mu Fanglan's face was slightly red, she lowered her head and said "hmm", and then stood up from the flag in embarrassment, giving up her concentration.
"As long as you are determined, you can block my soul-stirring phantom sound. You are too naive." Otoji sneered and was about to launch a more powerful phantom sound attack.
But at this moment, Ye Xuandao said, "It's disrespectful to come and not return. You should also look at my illusion."
The cyan star jade pupils suddenly turned black, and a black light circulated.
Suddenly, a black light flashed in the eyes of Otoji opposite her, her expression froze, and the Xiaoyin she was playing suddenly stopped.
The ghost figures wandering in the void immediately became ferocious again and rushed towards Otoji.
"Bold! How dare you!" Chun Gang, who was at the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm, had a cold expression on his face and slashed out with his sword. The ten-foot-long sword instantly killed all the ghosts.
But at this moment, a small golden sword appeared from between Ye Xuan's eyebrows.
The Poisonous Flower Granny screamed, "Psychic attack! Beicui, be careful!"
It was too late, but it was too fast. Everyone saw the golden mini sword passing through the void and stabbing Bei Cui on the other side.
Beicui's expression also changed drastically. He shouted and slapped the back of his head. A bloody skull rose from above his head and headed towards the small sword.