Everyone was anxious, everyone saw the fires everywhere, and knew that the strong people in the jungle were probably all scattered, and the demon beasts were so cunning that they used the strategy of diverting the tiger from the mountain.

Now in the jungle, they must be weak disciples, and under the attack of demon beasts, I am afraid that life and death are unpredictable.

And the strong men who were led away from other places are probably more than lucky, if they are like themselves and others, they also encounter the demon beasts of the Ninefold Peak Spirit Martial Realm, no one is an opponent.

Yang Fan's heart was also as anxious as fire, the other disciples of the Qingyue Sect didn't do his business, but Yunshang was still there, although this woman usually made Yang Fan retreat, didn't dare to talk, and avoided it, but in the long time of getting along, he had already regarded her as his friend in his heart, and she couldn't have an accident.

As we approached the jungle, we could clearly hear the chaotic sounds inside, the roars of beasts, the screams of people, and the endless sounds of battle.

Under a mound, Yang Fan found a trembling figure curled into a ball.

When I looked closer, it was Namondo, who told him to come back and bring the rescuers, but he was hiding here.

"The ...... of the Steward"

Uncle Xu frowned, looking at Mondo's frightened and trembling like a sieve, slightly displeased.

"Uncle Xu, are you okay?" Mondo saw everyone clearly, and immediately shouted in surprise.

"What's the matter, you see that the disciples inside are in danger, and they are hiding here, it's unforgivable!" Uncle Xu drank Meng Duo impatiently, no longer cared about him, and hurriedly rushed towards the jungle with Yang Fan and the others.

"Yang Fan is not dead, it's a pity......" Meng Duo squinted at Yang Fan's back in the distance, and his eyes showed a ruthless look.

The tall trees in the jungle were uprooted, the stumps were littered, and blood was flowing everywhere, and the forest was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

The flames burst into the sky, burning the dry branches and reddening half of the sky.

The demon beasts in the forest reached hundreds, and all kinds of demon beasts were there, and they were devouring mercilessly, and a disciple of the Qingyue Sect was like a weak ant, being devoured by the demon beasts again and again, and there were no bones left.

"Kill!"

When Uncle Xu saw the tragic situation in the forest, his eyes were red with anger, and he led everyone to charge.

Everyone who rushed over rushed to the demon beast with angry eyes, and when they saw their senior brothers being poisoned, no one was annoyed!

Yang Fan's eyes flashed, looking at those demon beasts, a suspicion flashed on his face, these demon beasts were all between the first and fifth grades of the Spirit Martial Realm, and their cultivation was not very strong.

The strength of the disciples of the Qingyue Sect is not weak, but they ended up like this, and looking at everyone's resistance, it seems that they have not exerted their due strength.

Could it be poisoned?

Yang Fan looked at the faces of the disciples, and flew towards a bear demon, the brilliance flashed, and the body of the bear demon suddenly flew upside down, and he fell to the ground.

I saw that the faces of all the disciples showed signs of blackening, which was a sign of severe poison.

But there is no poisonous gas in the air, so where does this toxin come from?

Yang Fan moved, appeared in front of a disciple of the Transmission Hall of Meritorious Service, struck out with a palm, smashed a tiger demon in front of him and flew out, and then asked the disciple, "Senior brother, what's the matter? How could you be poisoned?"

"Senior Brother Yang, xiexie you, after you left, news came from other villages and towns, there was an invasion of demon beasts, and the major stewards brought people to support, and then there was a burst of white smoke in the air, and we were poisoned, and then we were surrounded by demon beasts. The disciple looked at him in surprise when he saw Yang Fan, and then thanked him.

Yang Fan glanced around and saw that there were no clouds in the crowd and on the ground, so he hurriedly asked, "Where is Senior Sister Yun?"

"Senior Sister Yun went to the town in the east......"

When Yang Fan heard this, his body suddenly flashed, regardless of the demon beasts here, and hurriedly flew towards the east.

"What's the use of you going? Hey, Senior Sister Yun and Senior Brother are together, how can something happen?" the disciple shook his head and said in a low voice.

With the addition of Uncle Xu and others in the jungle, those demon beasts are not to be afraid, it is only a matter of time before they are extinguished, and the poisoned disciples have been refreshed and launched a counterattack.

Yang Fan increased his speed to the extreme, leaving illusory afterimages along the way, as if meteors crossed the sky, and faintly, one after another real dragons opened the way in front of him, expelling the resistance of the air, making him run without hindrance, as fast as a frightening wave.

The speed reached the extreme, causing the air to hiss, and Yang Fan was like a thunderbolt, piercing the sky and shaking the universe.

Twenty miles to the east, there is a small town with a population of tens of thousands, and the terrain is flat.

Yang Fan appeared outside the town, only to see that it had become a ruin, with stains of blood everywhere, and the black ash left behind by the burning fire everywhere was smoky and dusty, flying all over the sky.

It's quiet, it's terrifyingly quiet, it's like hell on earth, the night wind whirls across the ground, and the dilapidated houses are blown by the wind, making a creaking and squeaky sound.

There was not a single demon beast, and it seemed that after cleaning the town, the demon beasts moved to other places, leaving only this desolate ruins.

Yang Fan stepped on the ruins and walked towards the town step by step.

Everywhere were corpses unrecognizable, the blood of these corpses had been sucked dry by the demon beasts, leaving a dry skin.

Ordinary mortals, demon beasts only absorb their blood, and only the strong people of the Lingwu Realm will devour their flesh and bones, and grow stronger.

After searching half of the town, Yang Fan didn't find a living person, a demon beast, and there was a dead silence.

Yunshang's figure didn't notice, or even feel a trace of her liliang presence.

Yang Fan frowned slightly, raised his feet and walked towards the center of the town.

"Why is there a whole house here?"

Coming to the square in the center of the town, there were blood stains and corpses everywhere, Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and he looked at the opposite side of the square, where a two-story stone building was undamaged, and there was not even a trace of blood on the surface, it was extremely clean.

Uncanny!

Yang Fan moved and walked towards the stone building.

Suddenly, he tripped over a corpse and kicked it over on its back, his eyes suddenly widened, "This is Dai Yi!"

There was only half of the corpse left, but the bloodstained face made Yang Fan recognize at a glance that this person was Dai Yi who was looking for trouble for himself.

Yang Fan has relatives in his heart, and the familiar people are lying in front of him, which makes him feel a little sad, although this Dai Yi person is not very good, but after all, he lives in a courtyard, and Yang Fan is still a little sentimental when he sees him in a different place at this time.

Looking up, several familiar figures came into his eyes, Shi Kai and Meng Guang were all dead, and there were several other corpses from various halls, lying on the ground, with blood stains all over their bodies.

"Huh, Yunshang is not among them, where did she go?" Yang Fan sensed the entire square and found the corpses of dozens of Qingyue Sect disciples, but there was no Yunsheng, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

But he felt very puzzled in his heart, there were only human corpses here, but there was no trace of demon beasts, and not even a drop of blood was left.

Looking at the death of everyone, it was as if they had been killed by the demon beast without the power to fight back.

It's a weird scene.

You must know that among these people, there are five or six strong people in the Lingwu Realm, even if the demon beast is strong, it is impossible not to resist at all.

"Could it be poisoned?" Yang Fan lowered his waist and carefully observed Dai Yi's corpse, and found that there was a black glow on his skin under the bloodstains.

Sure enough, he died after being poisoned.

"Who the hell is it? Although many of the demon beasts are highly poisonous, it is impossible to poison everyone quietly. Yang Fan's face was ugly, and he already had an answer in his heart.