It's just that the same human race, hesitating the confrontation of the demons, Fang Qingyun didn't think about it, his body flew straight back, during which he looked vigilant, his eyes stared at the demon beast on the opposite side without blinking, and the arm holding the long knife was even more tightly gripped, the green tendons were bursting, and the blood vessels were tendency, and he didn't know anything.

Fang Qingyun's action of flying back startled the demon beasts, and even attracted their attention, the few demon beasts in front seemed to be frightened, and they seemed to be afraid that the delicious food in front of them would fly away, and they all bounced up, and pounced fiercely at Fang Qingyun, who was rapidly retreating.

"Damn it!"

The situation was critical, not only did Qingyun retreat to his approach, but the demon beasts that pounced on him enveloped him in the range, these are still secondary, and the most important thing is that he has been slowly retreating, which has attracted the attention of many demon beasts at this moment.

The beasts roared, faintly having the spirit of competing for hegemony, following the jumping demon beasts, there were more demon beasts roaring and bouncing up, burning like the demonic gas was steaming, the awe-inspiring momentum bloomed, thick and barbaric intertwined, and the fishy smell came to the face.

The demon beasts that jumped up from the ravine, although the cultivation was weak, but they couldn't stand the beasts, and there were more than a dozen powerful demon beasts stationed before, and the cultivation momentum of each head was relatively high, and they were all like a chip or two, and this gap was made up in terms of quantity.

"Run!"

Asked Chuanting secretly screamed badly, the long sword trembled, and the sword slashed vertically, this is like an introduction, hooking the heavens and the earth, a huge Huihong sword qi fell from the sky, thunder sounded in the sky, roared above the heads of the demons, the sword qi burst out, and the crowd of demon beasts rushing exploded.

Without looking at the result, Wen Chuanting turned around and fled, the sword qi set off a wave of qi, the weak demon beast was shattered in the sword qi, the powerful was lifted away, and the qi wave was wrapped in a huge force, hitting the back fiercely, and Wen Chuanting took advantage of this to shoot faster towards the bottom of the mountain.

The qi wave not only blew the demon beast into the air, but also swept the unsuspecting Fang Qingyun into the sky, flipped a few heels in embarrassment, and staggered to the ground, but it made him distance himself from the demon beast that almost caught up and stuck to his back.

"It's him!"

The moment the air flipped over, Fang Qingyun saw the appearance of the figure in front of him clearly, that handsome appearance, slender figure, it was an existence that he could not forget for the rest of his life.

"How could he escape from Uncle Shi's hands?"

Doubts arise, and under the persecution of the demons, how can he think deeply, and his body is urged to the extreme, like a cloud of smoke and dust closely following behind Wen Chuanting.

"He escaped, what about the uncles and ancestors?"

Fang Qingyun, who was running away vigorously, followed Wen Chuanting and ate all the way of smoke and dust, and after staring at the back with flickering eyes, another question quietly rose.

"Uncle Shi left us and fled? Taitianmen is the foundation of the Holy Land in the mortal world, and it is impossible for them to abandon it. ”

"Expelling demon beasts and rebuilding on the original foundation is much easier after all than starting all over again!"

One question after another appeared, but he couldn't allow him to think deeply about it, and his feet didn't stop, occasionally swinging the long knife, cutting out a vast sword qi, forcing the demon beast that chased to the front for a distance.

The demons were furious, roaring again and again, and there were even a few terrifying guys, a few jumps, and directly volleyed into the air, leaving a huge shadow on the steep slope of the mountain.

The surging breath, the fierce wind, and the two people who fled downwards were hunting in their clothes.

Fang Qingyun was short, and his figure was moving quickly in a straight line turned abruptly, and several demon beasts jumped over his head, and the sound of whirring wind blew through his ears, blowing away the neat bun.

The wind is howling, the sky is dark, like dark clouds covering the sky, Mount Tai is on the top, as soon as Wen Chuanting raised his head, he saw a huge demon beast falling heavily, and the bright sword light bloomed in the shadows, like a round of scorching sun rising in the dark.

Thundered!

A shock hit all directions, Wen Chuanting was bombarded and sunk into the ground, or rather, he was pressed deep into the ground by the huge body of the demon beast, the rubble flew, and dozens of huge cracks cracked out in the hard mountain crunch, with Wen Chuanting as the center stretching for hundreds of zhang, as if two huge claws were inserted in his place, plowing fiercely to both sides.

The longitudinal cracks are many, and the transverse cracks are few and small, which are ultimately related to the tectonic trend of the mountain.

The mountain is cracked, and the demon beasts chasing behind are defenseless, and there are many who just follow the current, staring at the two people running in front of them with scarlet eyes, regardless of the terrain under their feet, relatively speaking, they are all demons with cultivation, even if the terrain is steep and difficult to climb, their sensitive consciousness will react, driving the whole body to maintain balance.

But this time, the demons miscalculated, the mountain cracked too suddenly, defenseless, four hooves landed, and some unlucky ones fell directly into the ravine, and the support force that should have was not supported, and the tilt and tilt, the crooked and crooked, accompanied by the sound of bone breaking.

The demons roared one after another, the ones in front had already fallen, or their legs and feet were deeply trapped in the cracks, or half of their bodies were stuck, and the monsters behind were not clear, still maintaining the posture of rushing forward.

The stampede of the demons occurred, the tragic demons, and the unlucky ones were tripped directly, the whole huge body rolled over, the legs and feet were deeply sunk, the ones that were not broken were directly broken, and the broken ones were even more shattered, and the whole body that was stuck in half of the body was stuck, and the weak ones were directly crushed and all bones.

Boom!

A handful of blood exploded, and Wen Chuanting held a bloody long sword, jumping up from under the bones of the exploding corpse, covered in blood, and the whole thing was a bloody man.

His eyes quickly swept backwards, and there was chaos on the steep mountain, ignoring the demon beasts that roared and rolled down from his side, and the whole person jumped up, throwing off his footsteps again and running down the mountain.

People, too many people, densely packed, asked Chuanting to run away, and saw that the staircase-like martial arts arena below was full of human heads towering, one by one holding swords, looking up at the beast tide rolling on the mountain like a torrent.

Ask Chuanting to turn around and weave a zigzag route, far away from the dense crowd below.

Putting aside the identity camp, they are the Terrans after all, and they are the middle force guarding the front line of the Terran living area, if they don't care about it, they are confident that they can pass through this dense crowd, and the demon beasts that bite tightly behind can also pass through, but the ending will not be too wonderful, the casualties are light, and it is even more likely that these people will directly not be devoured by this group of demonized demon beasts.

"There are no bones left!"

Ask Chuanting said lightly in his heart, he has an enmity with Taitianmen, but not with the human race, killing the high-level of Taitianmen, he has nothing to hinder, bringing the disaster to the low-level disciples who know nothing, and using their lives to help him resist the torrent of demon beasts, he has not been ruthless to this extent.

People, many times like this, it is okay to fight in the nest, it is okay to kill the same clan by yourself, but you can't see others and foreign bullying, even if the other party has an irreconcilable grudge with you.

Asked Chuanting turned, pulling a group of demon beasts like a kite behind him, but he didn't expect that just after turning a corner, a figure on the mountain was whistling with this wind, it was Fang Qingyun who was scattered, and behind him was also a group of demon beasts chasing.

"Damn it!"

The hesitation in his eyes flashed, and he ran straight down, if he kept the direction and walked diagonally down the mountain, the demon beasts behind him would definitely intercept Fang Qingyun who was galloping, and he might even crash headlong into the demon beast crowd.

Fang Qingyun also saw the mountain that was passing diagonally, and without waiting for 'my life to stop' burst out in his heart, he saw that the other party had already crossed an arc and ran directly down the mountain.

With gratitude, he took a deep look, and his body also crossed an arc, away from the torrent of beast tide led by Wen Chuanting, and turned obliquely in the direction of deflection, fleeing to the other side.

A huge zigzag route was formed at his feet, and Wen Chuanting kept deflecting the direction with the torrent of beast tides, hiding away from the crowds gathered on the martial arts arena at the foot of the mountain, and from time to time he encountered Fang Qingyun who was walking in the same zigzag from a distance.