"Ran away?" Yang Cheng's face showed a hint of impulse to chase down, but he immediately held back.

Although he knew that the eighth layer of the white robe refining qi would definitely be injured, and he might hide in this vicinity, it was no longer important to Yang Cheng.

And the fact that his companions are all dead, but he was able to escape, has shown that it must not be easy.

After all, the other party was an immortal cultivator who cultivated to two levels higher than Yang Cheng, and he didn't want to fall into another crisis again because of a small loss.

Yang Cheng picked up the tall monk's storage bag in a good mood, and popped up a fireball again, turning the tall monk's body into ashes before turning around and looking at the other big guy with a complicated expression.

Speaking of which, the Soul King didn't care that he had been an accomplice with Yang Cheng and had cheated the two of them.

After the immortal cultivators in the foundation building period were set on fire by Yang Cheng, the Soul King, whose body had shrunk a little, began to follow Yang Cheng, and let out a cry from time to time.

Yang Cheng could let this big guy go, but the thought of being followed by him all the way made him feel uncomfortable.

And once this guy is let go, but the other party is very likely to set off a big wave in the Blood Demon Plain next, killing countless immortal cultivators who have entered it, Yang Cheng feels that he can't let it go.

After all, this big guy was lured out by Yang Cheng. Although he was immune, other immortal cultivators couldn't. He couldn't watch the other immortal cultivators being innocently killed, and the cold-blooded was indifferent.

With a sigh, Yang Cheng manipulated the Qing Ying Sword to fly in the air, and after slashing seven or eight swords on the Soul King, he finally dropped out of something.

"Huh!" Picking up the soul bead the size of a child's fist, Yang Cheng couldn't help but feel happy again, he didn't expect such a harvest at all, it was very unexpected.

Glancing at the evil aura that the Soul King was about to completely dissipate, Yang Cheng cleaned it up and turned around and stepped into the mist......

The terrain in the Bloody Plains is uncertain, and there are signs of decay everywhere. For example, the inexplicable missing half of the mountain, the huge ravine shaped like a sword mark, and so on.

Shockingly, thinking of the legend that this was once an ancient battlefield, I can't help but be afraid.

In front of a high cliff, Yang Cheng stood on the edge of the cliff, looking down at the evil aura that came out of the dark cliff from time to time, and his eyes seemed to be thoughtful.

There are too many ravines like this, criss-crossing and stretching for tens or hundreds of miles, and some of them are even more unsearchable.

At first, Yang Cheng was surprised, and he was still bold, wanting to enter it to observe one or two.

Because it is rumored that someone once picked up the fragments of magic weapons in the Blood Demon Plain, Yang Cheng relied on immunity to evil souls, so he also wanted to see if he could find anything in it.

However, when entering a cave, Yang Cheng launched his spiritual sense to search around, and unexpectedly collided with a huge consciousness.

When he realized that this consciousness was far beyond the pressure brought to him by Uncle Zhang, Yang Cheng was immediately shocked into a cold sweat, and he hurriedly retreated.

Fortunately, although he felt a trace of malice from that consciousness, for some reason, the other party had no intention of making a move on Yang Cheng, and let Yang Cheng leave the cave smoothly and return to the ground.

It wasn't until he turned back that Yang Cheng came to his senses, and it seemed that the other party seemed to be imprisoned by something, so he couldn't make a move.

But since then, Yang Cheng no longer dares to explore at will.

After the Soul King and the huge consciousness far beyond the foundation building period, Yang Cheng was convinced that in the Blood Demon Plain, there was definitely more than the introduction he had seen, and there must be more secrets hidden in it.

However, this is not something he can participate in in a Qi refining period.

Yang Cheng looked at it for a while, but when he noticed that there seemed to be a figure shaking on the opposite cliff, he immediately turned around and left......

The north of the Bloody Plains is close to the Xia Kingdom, but because the two are blocked by the vast yellow sand, it is inconvenient to travel and finally become a sparsely populated place.

Occasionally, an immortal cultivator inadvertently passes by this place, and he will definitely not stop, but will speed away.

One day in the fourth month, a teenager walked out of the edge of the yellow sand, in the layers of mist and blood.

The boy was none other than Yang Cheng, and after spending several months, he finally pierced the Blood Evil Plain. At this time, looking at the sky in front of me, I finally couldn't see a trace of evil breath, and I couldn't help but feel excited.

However, when Yang Cheng took out a jade slip from the storage bag, and compared it with the simple map depicted in it and the yellow sand desert in front of him, and the desolate scenery, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and smiled bitterly again in disbelief.

The bloody wilderness marked on the map is thousands of miles wide. However, the specific terrain is narrow from east to west and long from north to south, like a huge jujube core.

But Yang Cheng coincidentally was chased by others, and in a hurry, he entered the bloody field from the south.

Then, with the twists and turns and the direction even more difficult to discern, he inadvertently chose the longest road and pierced the bloody field from the north.

"It's really bad luck!" Yang Cheng muttered, reaching out and gently stroking the skin on his face, feeling a tingling pain.

The evil qi in the Blood Demon Origin would continue to erode the body, and staying in it for such a long time caused Yang Cheng to perceive that his skin was very rough.

Fortunately, it has finally come out now, and it should not be long before it returns to normal.

However, the time to return to the sect must be overdue, and I don't know how Uncle Zhang will punish him at that time.

After watching for a while, Yang Cheng released the Blue Immortal Sword, and the Imperial Sword flew in one direction.

Flying all the way, the eyes were full of yellow sand desert, and there were few other colors, which made Yang Cheng's heart sink uncontrollably.

After flying intermittently for more than a day, relying entirely on pills to support him on the way, Yang Cheng finally saw a mountain peak formed by several small hills appear in front of him.

And from a distance, there seemed to be some green plants in the canyon, so his heart moved, and he manipulated the Qing Ying Sword to slowly fall.

After flying sleepless for so long, Yang Cheng also felt tired and needed to find a place to rest and recuperate.

Green plants, Yang Cheng hasn't seen them for a long time, and when he sees them at this moment, he immediately has an indescribable sense of intimacy in his heart.

Falling to the ground, Yang Cheng quickly began to probe around the canyon.

The hill is basically composed of sandy soil, and there are few large stones, so under the erosion of wind and sand, the desertification is serious.

It seems that Yang Cheng estimates that it may not be many years before this place will completely turn into a piece of sandstone.

After some inspection, no trace of anyone was found, which made Yang Cheng feel at ease. There are also countless small caves on the cliffs, and I don't know what wild beasts left behind.

However, the cave is too small to accommodate Yang Cheng, and it is not safe. When he saw a rare big stone exposed on the cliff not far away, Yang Cheng suddenly had an idea.

Coming to the side of the boulder, Yang Cheng took the Qingying Sword and began to chop from the edge of the boulder.