Following behind the Demon Scholar, the two of them set up a retreat and flew towards the depths of Hualing Mountain at a gallop. Along the way, none of the monks dared to stop them.

But thinking about it, with the murderous names of these two people, naturally no one will eat the bear's heart and leopard's guts to step forward to stop them.

After flying for about half an hour, the Demon Scholar suddenly shook his body, dispersed and stood in the void, no longer continuing to fly.

Seeing his appearance, Ye Feng also withdrew and stood beside the Demon Scholar, waiting for him to explain.

"Be careful, a hundred meters ahead is the camp of our forces. From here on, there should be those bastard monks of the Qi Spirit Sect lurking around. The magic scholar spoke, frowning and looking at the dense forest in front of him, his voice a little low.

"Something is wrong. Ye Feng suddenly spoke, directly releasing his divine sense and dispersing.

"What's wrong?" the demon scholar was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, and opened his consciousness for the first time.

Indeed, it was only a hundred meters away from the camp, but there was no sound, not even the sound of some birds and beasts walking, and in the jungle, there was only the rustle of the wind blowing through the leaves. Everything seems to be a little too quiet!

However, after opening their senses, the two of them found nothing, and there was no one lurking around! This made both of them stunned, and their hearts were a little strange.

Glancing at each other, the Demon Scholar pondered for a moment and suggested, "Let's go to the front to check together, and if there is any change, just turn around and leave." ”

"It's fine. Ye Feng nodded: "Not figuring out what is going on is really unsettling." ”

With that, the two exchanged glances and fell towards the dense forest below.

At such a time, if you are still flying in the air openly, it is simply the enemy's best target, and it is completely an act of seeking death.

The distance of 100 meters is not very far, and with the body of two people, it only takes a few breaths to reach it.

However, when they pushed aside the bushes in front of them, their faces changed drastically, and they couldn't believe what they saw.

In front of them, there were only some tattered pieces of wood and some blood-stained pieces of metal weapons. As for the monks, they haven't seen any of them!

"What's going on? how come there isn't anyone?" the demon scholar muttered to himself, looked around, and after releasing his divine sense, he stepped out and walked towards the broken pieces of wood.

Seeing the Demon Scholar's movements, Ye Feng also took a step and followed the Demon Scholar to the place where their forces should have been stationed.

"There should have been a battle here, and it was just half an hour ago. Ye Feng leaned over and picked up a piece of metal weapon, sensed the remaining spiritual power fluctuations on it, and spoke.

"Yes, that's what I thought, too. However, where have all of them gone?Whether it's our people, or the people of the Qi Spirit Sect, the Heavenly Poison Sect, or the Danmen, why aren't there any of them?" The Demon Scholar frowned, a little puzzled: "It stands to reason that there are still two monks in this garrison who are just a little lower than my cultivation and are in the early stage of the out-of-body stage, with their combat power, no matter how powerful the other party is, they shouldn't be killed in just half an hour." What's more, these metal weapon fragments don't seem to be our people. ”

"Could something have happened?" Nightfront frowned, sensing that something was wrong here.

"No, the monk who sent me the message made it clear, only these three sects will attack us, and there will be no more changes. The scholar shook his head, and his words were very determined.

"Something must have gone wrong. Ye Feng frowned, feeling a little uneasy in his heart: "Let's look around now, if we haven't found it yet, let's go to the Qi Spirit Sect's garrison to take a look." ”

"Where is the Qi Spirit Sect stationed, what are you going to do there?" the demon scholar was stunned, a little unclear.

"I have a hunch that this situation doesn't seem to be just ours here. Ye Feng thought for a moment, and his face was a little unpleasant.

"There's no need to look around, I just opened my mind to check, and there is no second monk around here at all. As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, the voice of the Heavenly Tribulation Immortal Monarch sounded in his head, and there seemed to be some indescribable meaning in his voice.

"There are no other monks around here?" Ye Feng was stunned, and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

Frowning and thinking about it for a while, Ye Feng suddenly raised his head and said to the Demon Scholar, "Demon Daoist, let's go directly to the Qi Spirit Sect's station." If there are any monks in our forces who are still alive, they will definitely explain the situation to you. ”

"I don't need it anymore. The Demon Scholar waved his hand, his face was gloomy, and he said, "Just now, the Evil Scholar sent a message to me, saying that the soul jade plates where those monks were placed in the base camp were all shattered. ”

"What!" Night Feng exclaimed, a little incredulous in his ears.

According to the description of the Demon Scholar, although the number of monks stationed here is not large, their cultivation is extremely high, and they are all extremely powerful in the outer gates of the major sects. Such a force, in just half an hour, has all fallen!

"Let's go, let's go to the Qi Spirit Sect's garrison and have a look. Taking a deep breath and suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Yefeng spoke.

"Okay, you come with me. At this time, the Demon Scholar didn't want to say those awkward names anymore, he just wanted to find out what was going on as soon as possible.

The two of them set up a retreat, one after the other, and left here in an instant.

Half a pillar of incense had passed since they left, and the space in one area suddenly shook open, and a vague figure emerged. There was blood dripping from his hands, and he was grabbing something in his mouth with one hand, and he was eating happily.

Looking at the direction in which the two of them were gone, a mockery flashed in the figure's eyes.

"After eating the two of them, my cultivation should be able to improve a little more. It's just a pity that the guy who made the golden steel shovel escaped, and he should be delicious. ”

A muffled voice came from the figure's mouth, as if it wasn't yet able to speak, and the figure paused for a long time with each word.

"Forget it, those two should be delicious too. Eat them first, then go find and eat the guy with the golden mace. ”

As he spoke, the figure stuck out its crimson tongue and licked its snow-white, sharp teeth. Then he threw down the object he was eating, took one step, and his figure gradually dissipated, blending into the void little by little!

And the mutilated object that he threw down looked like a primordial baby with a face full of horror, having lost most of his body and most of his head!