The result surprised him, Wang Yanfei's strength far exceeded Zhao Yan's original expectations.

And the combat power of the young master of the Heavenly Spirit Sect is even more unfathomable, every knife is extremely simple and easy, but every time a knife is made, there will be a monster who dies under the knife, even a high-level monster cannot escape his sword light.

Zhao Yan secretly compared and found that with his combat strength, if he faced one of them, he might still have a chance of winning, but if he faced two of them, he could almost only be defeated.

This result made Zhao Yan frown slightly.

"It seems that if you clash with this group of people, it is not appropriate to face it head-on, and it is the best policy to rely on speed to get out quickly. ”

Zhao Yan's subordinates kept moving, and secretly made judgments in their hearts.

Wang Zheng, who had incarnated as a demon king, looked at Zhao Yan calmly with a calm expression.

Wang Zheng looked at the group of bloody immortal cultivators not far away, the red light in his eyes became more and more abundant, and he muttered, "It's time for me to make a move......

"Kill me!", Wang Zheng suddenly let out a low roar and swept forward like a lightning speed.

The first to notice the anomaly was the Hidden Sect Killer, and his hoarse voice sounded: "That demon king is gone!"

Although the voice was soft, it fell on the ears of many immortal cultivators, but it was like thunder on the ground, and everyone's heart couldn't help but beat violently.

"The Demon King is gone, where did he go, did he retreat?"

Several questions were circulating in the hearts of all the immortal cultivators at the same time.

At this moment, every immortal cultivator had a sense of fear, and for the first time, they found that it was the real thing that the demon king was hidden.

No one knew when this demon king would appear and deliver a fatal blow to the immortal cultivators.

Zhao Yan's mood at this time was extremely complicated, and a trace of pain that was difficult for others to understand flashed in his eyes.

This moment is still here, does he really want to meet Wang Daoyou's sword soldiers?

Just as Zhao Yan was thinking wildly, a terrible scream suddenly sounded.

Before Zhao Yan could react, there was an instant panic in the crowd, and angry scolding came one after another.

"it, everyone, the demon king has appeared in the back!"

"I can't beat it, run!!"

"No, the devil is too strong, he can't beat it!"

Wang Zheng was already incorporeal at this time, and he was incarnated as a pure monster, but Zhao Yan knew in his heart that he was Wang Zheng and would never be wrong!

In a moment, wails were everywhere, and blood stained the ground.

Wang Zheng made a decisive and ruthless move, and his cultivation was world-famous, and the immortal cultivators who fought with him often fell directly after not lasting a round.

In this moment's effort, dozens of immortal cultivators have fallen into Wang Zheng's hands.

The only reason why he shot from behind was because I was in front, and Wang Daoyou was also scrupling!

The Demon Punishment area was not far in front of him, and Zhao Yan now had two choices.

The first is to turn around and directly find Wang Zheng to fight, and the second is to continue to rush forward to kill.

Zhao Yan hesitated slightly, gritted his teeth, and continued to slash forward, and the power of the world in the sword suddenly soared.

No one can understand Zhao Yan's inner entanglement at this time.

If this demon king was not Wang Zheng, Zhao Yan would never hesitate and would definitely catch up with him as soon as possible.

But, after all, he is Wang Daoyou, Zhao Yan can't do it, and he doesn't know how to face it.

The killing of the demon king at the back of the team further stimulated the determination of the immortal cultivators to rush forward and kill, and it was a life-and-death escape against time.

If you can't reach the area of the Demon Grudge Honor List before the Demon King slaughters everyone, no one will be spared.

Wang Zheng's killings continued.

Zhao Yan's figure froze.

There are two options, on the surface, one is to avoid Wang Zheng, and the other is to face Wang Zheng.

But in fact, it is a choice of conscience and friendship.

Zhao Yan will face Wang Zheng sooner or later, and avoiding it is just a sign of cowardice.

But hearing that scream and seeing the tragic death of dozens of innocent immortal cultivators, how could Zhao Yan have a clear conscience?

Zhao Yan took a deep breath, turned his head suddenly, shouted, and brandished this sword to slash at Wang Zheng!

The momentum of mountains and rivers is coming, and the atmosphere is magnificent.

When Wang Zheng saw Zhao Yan make a move, a flash of surprise flashed in his scarlet eyes, but he instantly recovered as before, and at the same time pulled out the long knife from his waist, and in an instant, the long knife was full of demonic energy, exuding a murderous intent.

When!

This voice sounded in the hearts of the two at the same time, but the feelings brought to the two were different.

At the moment when Zhao Yan and Wang Zheng exchanged swords, they looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

But at this moment, a thousand words seemed to be spoken in the eyes of the two.

Seeing that Zhao Yan actually took the initiative to intercept the demon king without fear of death, Wang Yanfei was secretly happy in his heart, and yelled: "Everyone continue to rush forward, don't stop!"

The streamer kept crossing the void and shooting straight towards Wang Zheng, and Lu Sanchuan made a move!

A faint figure also appeared on the right side of Wang Zheng, and the gut-breaking sword was directly slashed out, as fast as thunder, and it poked straight at the point!

Lu Tiande and Zhang Sheng pulled up their invisibility cloaks and were about to lurk in the direction of Zhao Yan.

The white fox also used the power of power to support Zhao Yan.

When!

The two piercing jingos almost overlapped.

Wang Zheng's actually accurately blocked the killer arrow shot by Lu Sanchuan, and at the same time flicked away the killer's sword that stabbed him.

As if feeling the pressure, Wang Zheng suddenly let out a low roar, and uncharacteristically fled into the distance, his bone wings fanning, and the speed was extremely fast.

Zhao Yan was silent and chased after him at a faster speed!

"Zhao Yan, don't go!", the white fox exclaimed, his face pale.

Lu Tiande and Zhang Sheng also showed their figures, looking at Zhao Yan in the distance with a shocked face, and they couldn't come to their senses for a while.

When many immortal cultivators saw this scene, they changed color in an uproar, this Zhao Yan is crazy, right? The Demon King ran away for unknown reasons, it was already a great luck, he still had the courage to chase after him!

Wang Yanfei looked at this scene, frowning slightly, thoughtful.

Wang Zheng and Zhao Yan's speed was extremely fast, and almost in the snap of their fingers, they disappeared in front of the eyes of all the immortal cultivators.

However, the huge number of monsters did not retreat in the slightest, and the black pressure was overwhelming, and the murderous aura swarmed up.

At this time, even if Lu Sanchuan, the killer and others wanted to help Zhao Yan, there was no way to break out of the encirclement of the monster army.

This change happened so abruptly that no one reacted, and no one understood why Zhao Yan chased after him regardless of his life.

Of the people present, only Zhao Yan knew that Wang Zheng had something to say to him.

And Zhao Yan also had something to say to Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng galloped in front, and the monsters avoided one after another, and Zhao Yan followed.

A monster wanted to step forward to devour Zhao Yan, Wang Zheng roared, and the group of monsters instantly stopped their bodies and became trembling, allowing the two to leave smoothly.

After half a ring, the two came to an empty and desolate Gobi one after the other.

Wang Zheng paused, turned his back to Zhao Yan, and slowly turned around, and as he turned around, the demon appearance gradually retracted, and returned to the original appearance of the human race.

Looking at this familiar face, Zhao Yan had mixed feelings, and his eyes revealed extremely complex emotions.