It's just that at this moment, the blood slave who flew into the cave behind him did not rush to attack Zhang Yan, but waited for the blood slave who was killed by Zhang Yan before to resurrect and fly, and then stared at it with a fierce light in his eyes, and his fanged mouth let out a chirping and cold scream.

As the screams of the blood slaves who entered the cave house came out, Zhang Yan immediately heard countless such cold and eerie screams coming from outside the cave.

Then, one after another blood shadows flashed into the cave in a blink of an eye, the hideous and gloomy faces, and the foul smell emitted by those blood slaves, made Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, and his cold hairs stood on end.

These blood slaves are not too high-level blood demons, at most they are equivalent to demon beasts in the early stage of the third level, but the **** body that came back to life, as well as the dense number outside, is no longer something that Zhang Yan can deal with alone.

And at this time, just when Zhang Yan had already sacrificed the Jiuchen Heavenly Nest Cover for defense and Qingyun Ding to attack, the little golden-winged furball that was hiding behind him with fear was slowly leaning out.

On the little guy's golden hairy body, two small golden eyes stared wide, round, and fixed looking at the group of blood slaves who appeared in the cave and were ready to attack.

The little hairball with golden wings was slightly puzzled at first, and after a while, his eyes suddenly glowed with golden light, and his mouth squeaked and screamed.

Then, the little hairball of the golden wings changed, but it became the most common form of the soul chasing slave, and the black shadow flickered and changed.

And with the transformation of the golden wing little furball, more and more blood slaves who had originally gathered in the cave saw this, and suddenly trembled one by one, and invariably let out a dense scream, and the next moment, they saw those blood slaves, their faces were hideous, and they were replaced by deep fear, and then they turned around one by one and rushed towards the outside of the cave mansion.

However, the speed of the golden wing little furball was even faster, and the black shadow all over his body shook, and with a flutter, like teleportation, it had already killed a blood slave.

The blood slave only had time to let out a sharp scream, and it disappeared under the flicker of the black shadow of the golden winged little furball, leaving only a thin skeleton behind, which fell on the ground of the cave and shattered instantly.

However, just as the first skeleton fell to the ground, the golden-winged little hairball had already killed the few blood slaves who jumped out of the cave and fell to the end, and the ground was gray-white left by the shattered bones of the blood slaves.

"This soul chasing slave is the nemesis of the blood slave, why is it so powerful, and several blood slaves have been eliminated at once!"

Zhang Yan sacrificed the Jiuchen Heavenly Cover and Qingyun Ding with both hands, and was stunned for a long time, screaming in amazement.

Hiss......

The little demon cat hiding behind Zhang Que saw the golden winged little furball knock off the group of terrifying blood slaves, and a lightning bolt burst out and landed on Zhang Ran's shoulder, screaming excitedly.

"The fact that the soul chasing slaves can deal with these blood slaves and directly devour the other party's divine souls really makes Yin Kui extremely surprised! It seems that this time to get out of the lost land, but it depends on this little guy. ”

Inside the Nether Spirit Bead, Yin Kui obviously didn't know that the Golden Wing Soul Chaser Slave could restrain the Blood Slave, and his face showed a slight shock.

"At this moment, there are so many blood slaves, it seems that it is already the middle of the night in the blood pool, those blood slaves are really weird and terrifying, if Zhang is alone, life and death are really uncertain, and the number of blood slaves can crush people. Now that there are little furballs, it may be much smoother to get out of the lost place. ”

Zhang Yan took a deep breath, got up and flew out of the cave.

Out of the cave, standing on the top of the mountain, Zhang Yan looked around, and suddenly stared at him in shock, only to see that the mountains were full of squeaky and screaming, like a baby's crying, and with a yin measurement, people were cold and dizzy.

Zhang Yan also saw that at the bottom of the mountain, the cave that he had dug up to half of before, but at this moment, countless blood slaves had been swept out, rising to the sky, and an astonishing blood qi filled the sky.

"Down this mountain, could it be the lair of blood slaves?"

Thinking that he was alchemy and meditating on the lair of the blood slave, Zhang Yan trembled, couldn't help but be afraid, and had palpitations.

However, at this moment, the blood slaves in the sky instinctively ignored Zhang Que directly, and groups of squeaky screams flew into the air, screaming in horror towards a shadow like black lightning.

That black shadow is naturally the little furball of the Golden Wing Soul Chasing Slave.

I saw the little hairball flashing in the air, **** left and right, constantly killing the blood slaves in the sky.

Every time the little furball was killed, the blood slaves gathered there dispersed violently, but during this period, there were already more than a dozen blood slaves who were directly killed and swallowed alive by the little furball.

A group of blood slaves not far from the air were extremely afraid of the little furball, but they were all staring at the mountain where Zhang Yan was, squeaking and screaming and refusing to leave.

"Although these blood slaves are low-level, and their spiritual intelligence is also in a state of germination, but because this blood pool has a great impact on the soul, these low-level blood demons have given birth to demon spirits early, and they are extremely attached to the nest, just like the mentality of mortals relocating to the land, which is extremely strange to look at. ”

Inside the Nether Spirit Bead, Yin Kui looked at the blood slave in the middle of the air and said with a strange expression.

Ba Huo and Zhu Jizi on the side were wide-eyed, their faces were slightly pale, and they looked at everything outside in dismay.

"Oh, in that case, it is better to leave now, and get out of this lost place now, while there is a moon. ”

Zhang Yan looked at the blood mist in the sky, which had become extremely thin, revealing the outline of the moon and spoke.

And at this moment, the golden-winged little hairball, after devouring many blood slaves, the black shadow outline of the entire body more than doubled.

Under Zhang Yan's call, the little hairball of the Golden Wing was reluctant to flutter and returned to Zhang Yan's side.

However, he did not change back into the form of a hairball, and still surrounded Zhang Yan with strange black shadows.

Then, according to the direction of the first layer of the blood pool, Zhang Yan pointed out that the lost place was on the first layer of the blood pool, and a little under his feet, he swept up sharply and headed towards the southeast.

As for the group of blood slaves behind him, where did they dare to chase after him, one by one they looked at Zhang Yan in the distance in horror and the small hairball with black shadows behind them, and they swept back to the top of the mountain one after another.

Leaving the mountains, walking along the wasteland where the ground is full of pools of fishy steaming blood, Zhang Yan walked out of no more than half a mile, that is, he would encounter a group of hundreds of blood slaves, a bloody light, extremely hideous, flashing at night, making people unguardable.

It's just that there is a small hairball with a golden wing next to Zhang Yan, and after those blood slaves sensed the breath of the little hairball, they suddenly scattered one by one, and fled away in a hurry.

Only some of them were caught by the little hairball because they were the first to kill Zhang Yan, and they couldn't escape.

Ten miles away, on a wasteland.

Four figures, stepping on the scarlet blood under their feet, staggered forward in a hurry, their faces full of fear.

These four figures, three men and one woman, dressed in a navy blue robe, all look like they are in the middle of a decade.

Flying in the front were a man and a woman, their cultivation was at the fourteenth layer of the Qi refining period, and their feet were fast, compared to the two people behind, their cultivation was much deeper.

The two people behind were a little slower, not only were they not cultivated enough, but they were also full of bloodstains, obviously injured a lot, and the speed was difficult to lift at the moment, so they could only barely follow a man and a woman in front of them.

And behind these four figures, there was a group of hundreds of blood slaves, squeaking and screaming to chase after the four people in front of them, and the speed was amazing.

When those blood slaves were about to catch up with the four of them, the young man at the front raised the flying sword in his hand, turned around and slashed, and under the flash of spiritual light, he slaughtered more than a dozen blood slaves to pieces.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, those blood slaves who were slashed by the flying sword and turned into a rain of blood regrouped their bodies again and continued to gather the blood slave masses.

But in this way, it was able to stop the blood slave from chasing after it a little, and pulled out some distance again.

"Senior brother, what should we do now? If we continue like this, sooner or later we will have to exhaust all our mana, and at that time, we will only become the food in the belly of these blood slaves!"

The girl who was rushing in front of her, her face was bloodless, and she said in a trembling voice to the young man who was running away with her.

"We can't deal with these blood slaves at all, and we don't know how many blood slaves will appear in the wasteland of this ghost place, so we can only flee to the southwest for now, and whether we can escape with our lives can only depend on the will of God. ”

The young man's face was as pale as he gasped and said in a voice full of sadness.

"Ah......h

Just a few breaths between the two of them talking, a scream suddenly came from behind them.

But one of the two people who followed behind them, because he was seriously injured, seemed to have a wound open, one staggered, fell to the ground, and then was directly pounced on by hundreds of hideous blood slaves covered in blood, and disappeared.

"Senior Brother Jin, hurry up, don't delay, we can't save him......"

The girl turned back to the remaining teenagers and said in a solemn voice, and then continued to rush forward.

"Senior brother, senior sister, you see, there seems to be a flash of spiritual light in front of you, and it seems that there is a monk there!"

Senior Brother Jin, who was behind him, pointed to the place half a mile ahead and let out a voice of surprise.

The young man and the girl in front of them stared at each other, looked away, and sure enough, they saw a flash of spiritual light, and faintly seemed to see a figure walking in their oblique direction.

"Let's go, no matter what sect the disciples are, they may have also encountered these demon beasts, we will join them and resist together, and the chances of escaping our lives will be much greater!"

The young man in front of him shouted softly at this time, and swept forward more quickly.

The other two were naturally overjoyed and hurriedly followed.

Now.

A young man in gray and white clothes walked in a southeasterly direction, with a small demon cat on his shoulder and a strange dark shadow on his side.

This person is naturally Zhang Yan.

After sensing that there were three figures on the other side, Zhang Yan had already stopped concentrating, and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the person coming clearly.

After seeing the token on the waist of the bloodstained boy and girl, Zhang Yan suddenly saw the identity of the three people, but they were the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect.

"Daoist friends ahead, in the cold dark blue, disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, the three of us are lost here, being chased by a group of blood demons, can we walk with Daoist friends and resist the blood demons from coming out of this strange place?"

Leng Shenlan stopped ten zhang away from Zhang Yan, and said with his fists clenched.

"In Xia Mai Xiao Chan, this is our senior brother Jin, they are all disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, seeing that Daoyou seems to be unharmed, there should be a way to deal with that blood demon, I don't know if I can go along?"

The girl named Mai Xiaocicada was afraid that Zhang Yan would refuse, so she spoke in a hurry.

Disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect?

Zhang Yan frowned slightly, sacrificed the ghost spirit bead with one hand, and slowly walked towards the three of them.

"Thousand Spirits Sect disciple!"

At this time, as the figure on the opposite side approached, Leng Shenlan saw the slightly darkened young man's face clearly, and suddenly noticed the spirit bead with a cold aura in the young man's hand, and couldn't help but stare at each other and exclaimed.