Xu Zhiyan and Lu Weizhen both resisted the wind and walked extremely fast, observing the situation on both sides of the bridge at any time, mainly to prevent a colorless ghost from suddenly jumping out of the water to attack.

Along the way, the clouds above and the river under your feet didn't seem to change, and they kept surging, but no other movement came.

Xu Zhiyan and Lu Weizhen both breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Zhiyan crossed the middle line of the bridge.

Lu Weizhen also crossed the middle line.

At this moment, Xiao Qinglong, who had traveled outside for three years and had a keen sense far beyond ordinary people, suddenly paused, his ears moved suddenly, and shouted: "Half a star, run!" The person was like an arrow from the string, shooting towards the opposite bank.

Lu Weizhen's figure was also stagnant, and the chill was like frost and snow soaking all over her body, but she didn't run forward as Xu Zhiyan wished, but stopped her steps all of a sudden, turned around and looked back.

Chen Xiansong was separated from her by more than ten meters, holding a lightsaber and running with his head bowed.

At this moment, behind him, the huge black cloud vortex in the sky, and the raging river like a black dragon under the bridge, converged and surged onto the bridge at the same time. They joined into a huge black dense array, and it was as if the monster had finally opened its bloody mouth and devoured the demon hunter trapped in the middle.

The Demon Hunter's hand was already pressed on his belt, and his figure was blurred for an instant, and he was about to teleport away. At the same time, he leapt into the air, speeding up and down, trying to escape in an instant.

However, countless black, thick, and tiny tentacles poured out from the Kuroshio at the same time, grabbing the body of the demon catcher from all directions at a speed faster than teleportation. Chen Xiansong's body, which had already jumped into the air and became translucent, was dragged back by them and returned to its original form.

Lu Weizhen was like a ray of light, shining straight through.

The second wave of black tide surged onto the bridge deck, concocted like a method, grabbed Lu Weizhen's lightning-fast body, and threw her backwards, Lu Weizhen fell on the bridge deck, rolling several times in a row.

And at the same moment that Chen Xiansong fell into their hands, the lightsaber in his hand swung down violently, and the snow-white giant moon appeared.

However, compared to the huge and dense Kuroshio, which can devour the sun and the moon, the never invincible Snow Moon is a shocking flash.

Thousands of tentacles stretched out again, grabbing the snow moon of the demon hunter. Most of the snow moon was swallowed up in an instant, and the moon fell into the quagmire and disappeared. And behind Chen Xiansong, who was restrained, in the depths of the intensely tumbling black tide, there were faintly shadows of countless big demons, bright and dark, one after another, each with a hideous face, bleeding from seven holes, and a face full of hatred.

"Son of the Chen clan - come to your life!" It was as if thousands of voices roared in unison in mid-air, and the sound was strange, torn, and hysterical, only shocking people's hearts and chilling to the bones.

Everything happens in a split second.

They were too fast, fast enough to catch the teleporting Demon Hunter, fast enough to contain the Supreme Green Dragon in one move, and so fast that they could devour the Giant Moon in the blink of an eye, and then devour Chen Xiansong.

Chen Xiansong's whole body was tightly entangled by black tentacles, the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, every muscle on his body was as tight as iron, and his eyes were as cold as blood. His arm trembled violently, and he wanted to swing his sword again, but the black tide behind him poured out, and the sword body had been swallowed.

Then the Kuroshio Tide overflowed the bridge and began to rise from the soles of his feet, submerging his legs, waist, chest, and arms...... His whole body involuntarily rose into the air, completely sinking into the mire. The belt was taken off, the belt was ripped off, and they all went into the Kuroshio. And those black tides seem to have merged with him and have grown on him.

Lu Weizhen hit the sling of the bridge several times, and before the person could stop, he had stumbled and wanted to get up, and as soon as she looked up, she saw the scene where Chen Xiansong's face was swallowed by the black tide.

Only one of his faces was still exposed.

What kind of expression was that? The muscles on his face were tense and almost twisted, and his brows were trembling uncontrollably, but he looked so stubborn, and his brows were full of indomitable and resolute.

And then he saw her too, staring very, very briefly.

When he looked at her, there was a certain calm emotion in his eyes. This calmness has been precipitated in his eyes since he woke up from the illusion.

Quiet to almost gentle.

He said to her silently, "Run!"

Lu Weizhen was suddenly enlightened.

He knows.

He had long known that at the end of the gourd, there would be ten thousand demons attacking, and he knew that it would be difficult for him to escape.

He knows it all.

Chen Xiansong's face disappeared into the black tide in a blink of an eye.

The black tide is rolling, and the demons are boiling.

The Demon Hunters are complete, devoured by them, and are nowhere to be found.

Lu Weizhen was like a rotten wood, standing in place, motionless. A person, facing the Kuroshio that is as high as a mountain on the whole side.

On the other side of the bridge, the light source is still shining, pure and clear.

On the bridge, the black tide covered the sky, covering almost the entire sky, covering the entire long river, the clouds and water have melted into one, they are violently rolling, surging, stretching and contracting, as if they are enjoying a hearty feast together.

Xu Zhiyan was about to run to the bridge, and when he heard why no one had followed behind him, Huo Ran turned around and happened to see the scene where Chen Xiansong was swallowed. He only felt numb all over his body and his legs were weak. He had never seen such a monster in his life, this was the gathering of ten thousand demons! Chen Xiansong was the strength to fight against two green dragons at the same time, and he would be destroyed in the blink of an eye! Who the hell can fight? Run, you have to run quickly!

Damn, why is Lu Weizhen still standing still, he is almost crazy, he just wanted to ask her to run for his life again, but the next moment, he was so frightened-

Lu Banxing was like an incomparably small arrow of light, quickly pulling up more than 100 meters high from the flat ground, and shooting straight towards the black tide silently.