"Roar!"

The roar of the golden ape of water and fire came from miles away.

Ye Zhen was startled, and rose sharply into the sky, and saw the tiger-striped youth Dahai of the Southern Barbarian Department, urging his five demon servants to fight fiercely with a hundred-man brigade of the Demon Soul Army.

The 100 generals of the 100-person team of the Demon Soul Army, who had cultivated to reach the second or third level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, were actually shot by Dahai with that medium-grade treasure bow and three arrows in a row.

At this scene, Ye Zhen's scalp was numb.

"This bastard isn't here to hunt me down, is he? How did you end up behind me so coincidentally? ”

Ye Zhen rode on the Cloud Winged Tiger without hesitation, turning into a white light and flying away.

In a hurry, the high-grade demon pill prepared in the storage ring grabbed a handful and stuffed it into the mouth of the Cloud Winged Tiger. The long-term high-intensity and high-speed flight consumes a very large amount of Yunyi Tiger, and the Demon Pill and Spirit Crystal are the best supplements to Yunyi Tiger.

After a hundred breaths, Da Hai, who had eliminated the 100-person team of the Demon Soul Army, came to the place where Ye Zhen and Bu Changxuan were fighting, sniffed his nose, touched the blood on the ground, and stomped his feet with hatred.

"And let the bastard run away! However, the blood has not completely coagulated, and it will definitely not take more than a quarter of an hour to leave. ”

"Chase!"

Stepping on the water, fire and golden ape again, Dahai took his demon servant and chased in the direction that Ye Zhen left.

"Whoever dares to kill my people will surely die!" Dahai's eyes were full of anger.

......

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Ye Zhen, who was fighting with a team of ten members of the Demon Soul Army, suddenly heard the sound of the earth shaking coming from afar.

"****, this guy is really ghostly!"

He didn't even have time to pick up the Demon Soul Blood Crystal that fell to the ground, so Ye Zhen flew onto the Cloud Winged Tiger and fled wildly.

Almost at the same time, Dahai, a tiger-striped young man from Nanban, rode the Chongxiao Thunder Eagle into the sky, looked at Ye Zhen who fled, sneered, and a strange syllable burst out from the corner of his mouth, and the Chongxiao Thunder Eagle flapped his wings, like a bolt of lightning, and chased after Ye Zhen who was riding the Yunyi Tiger.

The speed of the Thunder Eagle is fast, but the Yunyi Tiger's natural ability to attract wind and clouds is not bad, and the short meat wings flutter, the wind and clouds are agitated, and the speed soars instantly.

However, the current Yunyi Tiger kitten is not an adult, only the cultivation of the lower grade of the ground level, and the gap in cultivation makes the speed of the Yunyi Tiger kitten slower than that of the Chongxiao Thunder Eagle.

With this speed gap, the distance between the Thunder Eagle and the Cloud Winged Tiger is constantly shortening.

"This time, I'll see where you run!"

The distance is getting closer and closer, and gradually, the distance between the two people in the sky is only ten miles!

Nine miles!

Eight miles!

Six miles!

Five miles!

When the distance was close to five miles, the Blue Winged Divine Bow suddenly appeared in the hands of the Southern Barbarian Tiger Striped Spirit Dahai.

Airplanes!

The Blue Wing Divine Bow was pulled into a full moon with a buzzing sound, and the terrifying momentum gathered in an instant, just like a tsunami that had not yet been condensed, the spiritual power on Dahai's fingertips flickered, and three cyan spiritual power arrows were placed on the Blue Wing Divine Bow in turn!

However, Dahai did not shoot immediately, but quietly waited for the distance to get closer and closer.

The spiritual power arrow shot by the Blue Wing Divine Bow is extremely fast, but it is not lightning after all, if the distance is too long, it will eventually give the opponent time to dodge.

But if the distance is within four miles, under the spirit realm, there is no arrow missing! The distance of four miles is almost imminent, and the other party has no time to dodge at all.

The terrifying momentum on the Blue Wing Divine Bow had already shocked Ye Zhen.

When Ye Zhen turned around and saw the three spiritual power arrows on the Blue Wing Divine Bow, he was suddenly startled!

The three arrows shot by the Blue Wing Divine Bow were directly killed by the hundred people who had cultivated to the equivalent of the second or third level of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

"Die!"

As soon as Dahai's fingers loosened, three spiritual power arrows shot out in a row, and the three screams that broke through the air converged into one, and the three spiritual power arrows shot out at high speed, and the clouds were broken like water waves.

Almost at the same time, Ye Zhen jumped up from the back of the Yunyi Tiger, and the Heavenly Crystal Sword immediately slashed straight forward, and the inferior sword that had just been seized from Bu Changxuan and Ma Zhi appeared sharply in Ye Zhen's left hand, and a cold ice aura also slashed straight out in front of him!

Rumble!

The first spiritual power arrow collided with Ye Zhen's wind and remnant clouds, and the moment the monstrous qi wave rolled out, the spiritual power arrow and the wind and remnant cloud sword momentum were annihilated at the same time!

Multiply!

At the same time, the mist in the air was directly turned into ice cubes by the cold ice gas, and it was instantly exploded by the second spiritual power arrow, making a piercing sound!

The aftermath of the second spiritual power arrow that passed through the cold and icy aura, and the third spiritual power arrow, shot fiercely at Ye Zhen's chest!

At this moment, Ye Zhen's left hand snatched the inferior sword from Ma Zhi, and it was lightning across his chest!

Bang!

The inferior sword snatched from Ma Zhi shattered inch by inch, but it also successfully blocked the aftermath of the second spiritual power arrow and the third spiritual power arrow, and only a trace of spiritual power arrow hit Ye Zhen's body protection Linggang.

Almost at the same time, Ye Zhen did not retreat but advanced, and his body swept towards the Southern Barbarian Spirit Dahai who continued to rush towards him like a violent wind.

The Celestial Crystal Sword was raised, the wind and clouds changed suddenly, and a sword slashed out!

The wind helped the sword, the sword gathered in the clouds, and a hurricane-like sword light slashed steeply towards the rushing Dahai.

As soon as the sword light came out, Dahai's face changed drastically!

Although he is in the Southern Barbarian Department, Dahai still has the vision, and if he takes this sword hard, he will definitely suffer a big loss.

When there was no room for it, Dahai slapped Chongxiao Thunder Eagle's neck, and Chongxiao Thunder Eagle's body deviated, as if he had fallen, and swooped down.

"Now, it's my turn to hunt you down!"

As soon as the figure moved, the wind swept the figure unfolded, and Ye Zhen's body chased towards the tail of the Chongxiao Thunder Eagle like a violent wind, and a wind swept out again.

When the sword light slashed to the tail of the Chongxiao Thunder Eagle, the Chongxiao Thunder Eagle accelerated, avoiding Ye Zhen's sword light, but there were still a few tail feathers that were split by the sword qi.

"Humph!"

With a divine thought, the Cloud Winged Tiger flew under Ye Zhen, carried Ye Zhen, and went straight to the clouds.

As long as you get away from the terrifying demon beast of the water and fire golden ape, and then close the distance so that Dahai's Blue Wing Divine Bow can't play a role, Dahai really doesn't have much of a threat to Ye Zhen!

It's just that the speed of the Sky Thunder Eagle is too fast, far from being able to catch up with the flight speed of the Spirit Realm martial artist, even the Cloud Wing Tiger can't catch up, Ye Zhen can only choose to leave.

After a hundred breaths, Dahai rode the Chongxiao Thunder Eagle to the place where the previous battle was fought, but he lost Ye Zhen's trace.

"Hmph, next time, I will never ask you to escape!"

Losing Ye Zhen's traces, the Southern Barbarian Spirit Dahai can't chase him, and his demon beast, which is good at tracking smells, is still behind, so he can only wait.

Besides, he couldn't get too far from his other demon servants.

In the clouds, Ye Zhen, who had escaped from the pursuit of the Southern Barbarian Spirit Dahai, was quite depressed.

This Dahai is really a tenacious character, counting this time, in the past three days, he has chased and killed Ye Zhen three times. No matter how far Ye Zhen runs, every other day, Ye Zhen can always be tracked.

The smell on Ye Zhen's own body has been covered up, but Yun Yihu's body size is too big, and Ye Zhen's medicinal powder to cover up the smell is not enough at all.

What made Ye Zhen even more depressed was that the pursuit of the Southern Barbarian Spirit Dahai a day ago made Ye Zhen miss the gathering signal sent by the third prince Zhu Kun.

According to the agreement, six hours after the assembly signal is issued, the location will be transferred, and the warriors who arrive within six hours can only wait for the second assembly signal.

At that time, Ye Zhen was chased and killed by Dahai, and when he turned back and was free, the time had already passed six hours!

The sky of this Demon Soul Battlefield is blood-colored, and there are no obvious markers, and now after several battles, if there is no gathering signal to indicate the direction, there is no way to find the martial artist of the Black Water Country.

This demon soul battlefield seemed to have no end, Ye Zhen had explored for a few days, and there was no end.

After flying wildly in one direction for three hours, Ye Zhen fell back to the ground. The cloud-winged tiger kitten has not yet fully grown, and the current limit flight duration is about five hours.

It is necessary to ensure a certain combat power to the Yunyi Tiger in order to deal with the crisis.

Unable to assemble for the time being, Ye Zhen couldn't be idle, patrolling in a hilly area, looking for possible fighters, and hunting demon soul soldiers.

So far, Ye Zhen still doesn't know where the demon soul soldiers appeared from, sometimes, somewhere, a team of demon soul soldiers will suddenly appear, as if they woke up in an instant.

Perhaps, it was the demon soul blood crystals that had melted into the ground that had regrouped together.

Shout!

The Nine Flowing Cloud Sword Qi soared into the sky, turned a strange corner, merged nine into one, and directly killed ten demon souls, and swept the seven-zhang long sword gang, and the remaining nine demon soul soldiers who had cultivated to only the fivefold peak of the True Yuan Realm were all cut in half!

"It's easy to kill this ten-person demon soul team!"

Ye Zhen happily picked up the Demon Soul Blood Crystal on the ground, at this rate, as long as there were enough Demon Soul ten-person squads found, it would not be too difficult to gather enough 10,000 Demon Soul Blood Crystals!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The low sound of war drums came steeply into Ye Zhen's ears.

Above the hills, a chariot with war drums suddenly appeared in Ye Zhen's field of vision.

Ye Zhen's expression was suddenly startled.

"War drums chariot?"

In the Demon Soul Legion, the lowest formation that can have a war drum chariot is also a hundred-person brigade.

The appearance of the war drum chariot means that it may be a hundred-man brigade, a thousand-man regiment, or even a 10,000-person army!

In all directions of the hills, a dense group of demon soul soldiers appeared, stepping on neat steps, and approaching Ye Zhen with murderous vigour!

"Brigade of 100!"

The moment Ye Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, his body soared into the air, wanting to leave from a high altitude!

"Kill!"

When the hundred members of the Demon Soul Legion roared angrily, their bodies turned into a bloody light and rose into the sky, and the blood-colored long knife in his hand slashed towards Ye Zhen like blood-colored lightning.

Bang!

The swords intersected, and Ye Zhen was blasted back to the ground like a cannonball.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The dull and passionate war drums sounded, and one by one, the ten-person squad of demon souls, as if gathering annihilation, forced towards Ye Zhen!

"Kill!"

In the bloody and fierce roar of the demon soul soldiers, they raised their blood-colored long knives one by one and charged towards Ye Zhen!