Just as Baili Hongjiao and the others had predicted, the cultivators of the Mingwu Dynasty and the Cloud Sword Dynasty did not last long.

Because the number of demon beasts in this team was too large, there were already cultivators in the team who were injured.

When you are besieged in this way, once you are injured, then the injury will become more and more severe, and in the end, you will only die.

Moreover, it was not just one cultivator who had such a situation.

If they continue to stay here, I am afraid that the strength of their team will be greatly affected.

On top of that, in the current situation, it seems that they are very unlikely to capture the Wind Spirit Tiger cubs.

Since the Wind Spirit Tiger cub can't be obtained, then this sacrifice is meaningless.

Thinking of this, Yu Junfei immediately decided: "Let's go!"

As Yu Junfei's words fell, all the cultivators of the Cloud Sword Dynasty seemed to be relieved, they really didn't know when they would have to die if they continued to stay here.

In the next moment, a group of cultivators of the Cloud Sword Dynasty quickly left, and some of the demon beasts also chased them away.

Of the original many teams, only one team of the Mingwu Dynasty remained in place.

"Captain, we can't hold on anymore, why don't we leave together!" said a cultivator.

With so many demon beasts, he was already tired of dealing with them.

Cheng Hefeng's face was very ugly, and his eyes were extremely gloomy, and he always felt that the situation in front of him was full of strangeness.

Could it be that someone is assassinating them?

He didn't believe that the demon beast would attack them plainly, and there must be an unknown reason for this.

Hell, he still hasn't been able to tell what the problem is.

It's just that he is really unwilling to let him leave like this!

"Ahh

A scream rang out, and a cultivator of the Mingwu Dynasty died in the mouth of the demon beast.

Seeing this scene, the retreat in the hearts of the cultivators of the Mingwu Dynasty also became more and more intense, "Captain......

Cheng Hefeng's face was ugly for a while, and he waved his hand: "Let's go!"

In the blink of an eye, the cultivators of the Mingwu Dynasty also left one after another, and the group of demon beasts also rushed away after them.

"This cultivator of the Martial Dynasty is really unwilling. ”

After the cultivators of the Mingwu Dynasty left, Xia Zhiqing also walked out slowly.

Baili Red Makeup's gaze fell on the direction of the Mingwu Dynasty's departure, it seems that the most powerful of the three dynasties is the Mingwu Dynasty.

That Cheng Hefeng is obviously more thoughtful and smarter than Fang Wencheng and Yu Junfei.

"That Cheng Hefeng must have suspected that someone was planning this matter. ”

Gong Shaoqing's face was full of wisdom and alertness, just from Cheng Hefeng's doubtful and questioning eyes, he could guess what Cheng Hefeng was thinking.

"What if he doubts? By the time he knew, the dust had already settled. ”

Bai Junyu smiled brightly, no one could help them.

In this short period of time, the cultivators and demon beasts present had all gone a fine light, and only one of them was still here.

In the line of sight, the Wind Spirit Tiger was still in place **** wounds.

With so many cultivators besieging together before, Feng Linghu had already added a lot of injuries to his body, and he obviously had no strength.

Feng Linghu, who was originally relaxed, became nervous again after seeing the appearance of Baili Red Makeup and others, and his fierce eyes stared at Baili Red Makeup and others.