In the jungle of the Blood Mist Mountain Range, when Lin Huang snatched the Xingzi Emperor Sword, within two breaths, the figure disappeared directly into the void.

And the people in the rear don't care about it.

No matter where the forest was, countless attacks fell from the sky like a curtain of rain.

Naturally, quite a few people's attacks missed.

However, Lin Huang, who was hiding in the void and moving forward, was injured in an instant.

But he wasn't slow.

All the way to the abyss in the Blood Mist Mountain Range, which separated the ancient battlefield from the Taixuan Secret Realm.

At the same time, Bai Xiaopang rode a gluttonous giant beast and led Situ Huanggrave and others to go. They didn't have the Xingzi Emperor Sword in their hands, so they naturally wouldn't be chased and killed by everyone, and their speed was much faster than that of the forest desolation in the dark.

Time passed quietly, and in the blood mist jungle, a quiet killing machine had begun.

The warriors who had followed that person before to snatch the Xingzi Emperor's sword were thousands. So at this moment, there are naturally so many people chasing and killing Lin Huang.

However, when Lin Huang's figure disappeared, most of them lost their goal in an instant.

But there are still many people, relying on their veteran experience, chasing after the invisible forest wilderness.

And Lin Huang was also injured a lot in the face of the covering attack in the back area.

However, over time......

There are fewer and fewer people who can follow Lin Huang closely, and many people are trapped in the mysterious maze of the Blood Mist Mountain Range, and they can't figure out the law of the maze for a while, and they fall far behind Lin Huang.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Huang plunged headlong into the sea of fire that covered nearly one-thirtieth of the Blood Mist Mountain Range, once again slowing down the speed of everyone behind.

Half an hour later, there were only a few dozen people who could follow behind Lin Huang.

And most of the dozens of people were already frowning. It is becoming more and more difficult for them to grasp the direction of the forest waste.

From beginning to end, they had never seen Lin Huang, and they could only follow it intuitively.

Isn't it chasing the wrong direction?

Among these dozens of people, Zhao Xuanchao, Emperor Soul Sheng, and Demon Night Wind are still very calm. For them, it was naturally impossible for Lin Huang to escape from their sight.

After all, it is a character with the same name as Shikong Jialou, since Shikong Jialou can find out the forest wilderness. Naturally, each of them had the means to detect the traces of the forest famine.

Unless one day, Lin Huang truly comprehends the spatial supernatural powers, instead of using the little black dragon in his body to control the space.

However, the three of them don't seem to be in a hurry.

After all, it is to snatch the sword of the Emperor of Xingzi, and the fewer people there are, the better.

With Lin Huang helping them keep throwing off other competitors, why not do it? As long as there are three of them left in the field, it's not too late to snatch them.

It's always painful to be hunted down......

Time seems to pass very slowly.

In the Blood Mist Mountain Range, Lin Huang has never appeared, but there are really a lot of wounds on his body. He had received several waves of covering attacks before and after, which had already reduced most of the qi and blood in his body.

There are three deep bone wounds on the body.

It must have been a hardship, and this trauma is naturally nothing to Lin Huang, but it will always slow him down. Originally, I thought that I could cross the sea of fire and reach the abyss in one hour, but I went straight to two hours.

In the midst of the fire, the flames surged.

Lin Huang walked forward quickly, observing the people who were chasing behind. Looking at Zhao Xuanchao and the others, who were still a little leisurely at the front, their eyes were slightly cold.

After thinking about it, I understood the purpose of these people.

And immediately behind Zhao Xuanchao and the others, there were seven or eight people. Although the strength of those seven or eight people is inferior to the three of Zhao Xuanchao, among their peers, they are also terrifyingly strong.

Lin Huang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the sea of fire around him, and had a ruthless look on his face.

Then, Lin Huang turned around violently and rushed in the direction of a demon beast's roar.

Everyone immediately changed their route and followed behind Lin Huang.

Roar.

Knock Knock......

In the surging sea of fire, the sound of tiger roaring is getting louder and louder, and the sound of mountains and rivers collapsing is becoming more and more frequent.

This made everyone frown.

Immediately, they also understood that the person who took away the sword of the Xingzi Emperor was to drive away the tiger and devour the wolf and let them die here.

But...... This is also an oversimplification of their thinking.

Anyway, Demon Night Wind is not worried at all.

Zhao Xuanchao and Emperor Soul Sheng had a hint of caution on their faces.

As for the people who followed behind the three of them, they were a little ignorant and confident.

But for half an hour, when they were still following the trail of the forest wilderness, they only felt a thunderous tiger roar explode in their ears, making their scalps tingle.

Then, all they felt was a dark cloud overhead, as if they were blocked by something huge.

Only when they looked up, they couldn't help but gasp, looking at the giant beast in front of them, their faces extremely ugly.

The beast was dozens of feet high.

Fish body.

Horse's head.

Beef shank.

Antlers.

The sound is like a tiger's roar.

Covered with spear-like barbs, he had no eyes, but he had eye sockets, which made him look extremely terrifying. There were two rows of fangs in the mouth, and blood was dripping from them.

"It's ......"

Someone looked at the giant beast blocking the way, and opened his mouth in horror, but he actually forgot to breathe a little, "Seventh-level peak demon beast, Yuyin!"

Roar......

Feeling the small human below, the fish yin demon beast roared violently again, and his horse's face was full of anger. Tiny Humans...... How dare you poke its ass!

Can anyone poke its ass?

In the sea of fire jungle, everyone frowned, facing the demon beasts comparable to the peak realm of the Martial Emperor, they had already begun to retreat.

And not because of anything else.

It's because even if they had subdued this giant beast, the thief who snatched the Sword of the Xingzi Emperor would have already fled.

In the jungle, Demon Night Wind turned his head to glance at everyone, and then chuckled twice, and walked towards the Yuyin Demon Beast regardless of it.

And when the demon night wind was advancing, his colorful feather clothes were flying, and a martial spirit also appeared behind him. And on his forehead, there is an extremely noble vein shining.

Seeing that vein, the Fish Yin Demon Beast actually moved away and made way for the Demon Night Wind.

...... this world There is the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons.

The demon beasts in the world are all proud to enter the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons.

Nominally, the demon beasts in the world are also the people of the Ten Thousand Demon Temple.

And the demon night wind......

It is from the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons, and his status is extremely noble.

Seeing the demon night wind blowing away, the people behind were naturally impatient. Between Zhao Xuanchao's hand pinching the seal, a green cow chewing tender grass appeared beside him.

Zhao Xuanchao stepped onto the green cow.

The green cow walked slowly towards the fish yin demon beast.

Roar......

This time, the Fish Yin Demon Beast was not so easy to speak. It roared, then bared its fangs, ready to feast.

The green cow raised its head as it ate the grass.

It glanced faintly at Yuyin.

Then Yuyin's roaring voice weakened, and he made way for Qingniu with grievances.

Demon Night Wind and Zhao Xuanchao left smoothly, but the people behind wanted to leave, it was not so simple. Among them, it also includes the emperor's soul.

And at this moment, Yuyin is much angrier than before.

The ass was poked and not said.

I ran into two more people I couldn't mess with.

Then its anger can only be doubled on these poor little creatures behind.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the Yuyin Demon Beast roared angrily, completely revealing its ferocity, and then like a small mountain, it went towards everyone to kill......

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