Five hundred meters, four hundred meters, three hundred meters!
At this moment, Ye Qinghan looked at the yellow sand in front of him. It was so cute. He was like a traveler in the desert who suddenly saw an oasis.
"Ss, ss!"
In the next second, that patch of yellow was covered by a tall black shadow. Ye Qinghan recognized this person. It was a Third Stage Heaven God in the team. He was Cleopatra's subordinate. The strange thing was … this martial artist did not run away. Instead, he screamed excitedly and pounced towards Ye Qinghan. Although his speed was fast, his body was obviously stiff. There were traces of black fog coming out of his body. Most importantly … his eyes were bloodshot.
"A demonized martial artist? Scram for this Young Lord! "
At the critical moment when Ye Qinghan was about to escape, he was suddenly blocked. He immediately roared in anger. His body lit up with a demonic purple light. The Slaughter God Blade in his hand cut through the sky. With his boundless anger, it slashed towards that figure and landed directly on that tall martial artist's left shoulder!
The chaotic soul did not seem to have any effect on this martial artist. This martial artist's body did not stop moving at all. This was out of Ye Qinghan's expectations. However, what surprised him even more was that … the Slaughter God Blade suddenly lit up with a faint black light. The moment the blade touched the demonized martial artist, the black light flashed, and something strange happened!
The black fog on the demonic cultivator's body surged towards the Slaughter God Blade in a frenzy. However, the demonic cultivator was still in a daze. Both of his hands were still in the position of brandishing the blade. It was as if he had been petrified. After that, the spot where his left shoulder and the Slaughter God Saber came into contact with each other, just like the demon who was hit by Niu Potian for the first time. It started to corrode, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, his entire body turned into black dust. In the blink of an eye … it disappeared into thin air!
This …
Ye Qinghan looked at the Slaughter God Blade in his hand in a daze. He did not understand what was happening. In the next second, he hurriedly snapped out of his daze. He looked at the black fog that was about to close up the tunnel in front of him. He could not care less about the shock and confusion in his heart.
Run, run!
After escaping from the area shrouded by the black fog, Ye Qinghan quickly glanced around and found that the black fog on his left and right were constantly spreading towards him. After the black fog behind him had completely shrouded the tunnel, it also quickly spread towards him. He didn't have much time to think about it. He continued to circulate his Divinity and flew forward.
"Ah!"
"Hiss, hiss …"
Occasionally, the miserable cries of cultivators and the strange cries of Evil Demons and demonized cultivators rang out like a death knell. Ye Qinghan knew very well that in this short period of time, at least half of the more than two thousand people in the team had died or been demonized. Moreover, this number was constantly increasing. Perhaps in the next second, he would also become a part of this number.
The only thing worth rejoicing over was that this group of demons were attacking the martial artists in the encirclement and did not pursue the few martial artists that had escaped. He still had a chance to escape.
"Someone came out?"
As Ye Qinghan ran madly, he heard an air-piercing sound coming from behind him. He turned around and saw Ye Yaorao leading a dozen women charging towards him. Clearly, Ye Yaorao had slowed down a lot in order to take care of the people behind her. Apart from Ye Yaorao, the rest of the women all had ugly expressions on their faces. They must have been frightened earlier. This group of people was at least in the Third Heaven God Realm. Their speed was slightly faster than Ye Qinghan's. After a short while, they had already surpassed him. They did not even look at him as they continued charging forward.
Ye Qinghan followed behind the dozen women and kept moving forward. After more than ten seconds, they had already left Ye Qinghan far behind, disappearing into the whistling cold wind and yellow sand. The visibility here was too low and he had no sense of direction at all. Ye Qinghan could only cover his head and continue running.
"Huh? Why are they back? "
After a short while, a dozen figures appeared a thousand meters ahead. It was Ye Yaorao and the others who had left and returned. They were running back the way they came in a panic. Then, they suddenly turned around and ran to the left. Ye Qinghan pondered for a moment and turned around as well. He followed them and ran to the left. As he ran, he looked in the direction they came from with his vertical eye.
As expected!
There was a hint of black in the yellow sand in that direction. It seemed like new demons had appeared in that direction.
There was a blockade in front and pursuers behind. At this moment, Ye Qinghan wished he had four legs. His speed was too slow. The longer he stayed in this place, the more dangerous it would be. At the same time, he started praying in his heart that no more demons would appear in this direction. Otherwise, with his speed, if he turned back, he would definitely be surrounded again. Niu Huohua and the others had already disappeared without a trace. If he were to be surrounded again, he would definitely die.
"Hiss, hiss!"
"Ah!"
However … after a short while, a strange cry and a woman's terrified cry appeared in front of him. This made Ye Qinghan's heart sink to the bottom of the sea. More demons appeared in front of him? If it really was a demon, then he would definitely be dead.
"Why are you panicking? They are demons! Their attacks are not scary. Just send them flying. Remember! Don't get entangled with them. Also, don't let them get close to you. If you get scratched by them, the demonic aura in their bodies will invade your bodies. You will immediately be demonized. Follow me and charge! "
A cold but pleasant voice could be heard. It was Ye Qinghan's voice. However, it made Ye Qinghan's eyes light up.
Demons? Demonized martial artists?
When he thought about the demonized martial artist who was instantly turned into dust by the Slaughter God Blade, Ye Qinghan felt a glimmer of hope. If the demons in front of him could also be killed by the Slaughter God Blade in an instant, then he would have a high chance of escaping.
Charge, charge, charge!
Ye Qinghan hurriedly ran forward. After more than ten seconds, he could vaguely see countless squirming figures in front of him. With one look, he sucked in a breath of cold air.
How many demonized martial artists were there?
In front of him was a dense horde of zombie-like demons. At a glance, all he could see was a sea of blood-red eyes. These demonized martial artists' bodies were all very stiff. However, their speed was extremely fast. Black gas revolved around their bodies as they surrounded Ye Qinghan and the others.
However, after these martial artists were demonized, they didn't seem to have the same martial techniques as before. They could only instinctively brandish their weapons or use their jet-black hands to charge blindly at Ye Qinghan and the others. At this moment, Ye Yaorao and more than ten people formed an arrow formation. Their hands and bodies emitted waves of energy attacks, knocking away groups of demons that pounced at them.
However, there were too many demons. Their speed was also very fast. Furthermore, demons kept jumping up and pouncing at them from the sky. Their speed of advancement became very slow.
"Big Sister, you should leave alone. If this drags on, you will be dragged to death by us."
Ye Qinghan's attack was very powerful. Her silver sword spat out a sword light that was more than ten meters long. With just a casual sweep, the demons in front of her were all sent flying. Furthermore, all the demons that were swept by her had a layer of ice forming on their bodies. Their speed was obviously much slower. However, the attacks of the martial artists behind them were obviously much weaker. Often, when the demons were sent flying, the demons behind them would pounce at them again. If it wasn't for Ye Qinghan's help, they wouldn't have been able to advance at all. They could only deal with the demons that kept pouncing at them. In the end, they would die of exhaustion.
"Don't talk nonsense. If there is no other choice, I will leave. Follow me and charge!" Ye Qinghan's cold face revealed a trace of bitterness. How long had it been since they left the castle? Out of her hundred subordinates, only the dozen behind her were left. As for these dozen people and herself, would they die in the next second? Or would they turn into these zombie-like demons in front of them?
"Eh?"
She quickly swung her sword and sent the two Devil Cultivator flying. However, she suddenly saw a shocking scene on her left. Her cold eyes suddenly revealed a trace of surprise and joy.
"This …"
The dozen or so women noticed Ye Yao Rao's strange expression and looked over as well. However, they could no longer tear their eyes away from her. Even the Demon Cultivators beside them had forgotten to attack. Their pretty faces all revealed a look of wild joy.
"This person is so powerful! He's from our tribe. I know him! "
"He's coming over to us. He's here to save us!"
Looking at the dozen people who were overly excited, Ye Qinghan's eyes flashed with joy. The silver sword in her hand shot out a few sword lights in all directions, sending the demons that were pouncing at her flying. Then, she shouted coldly, "What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and attack. Do you all want to die? "
After waking up her subordinates, Ye Qinghan looked to the left again. This time, a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes. She snorted coldly and said, "He's obviously an expert, but he's pretending to be a Second Tier Heavenly God. He's pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger. This man isn't any good either. Hmph … None of the men are good!"
In the group of demons on the left, a cultivator in green clothes was holding a strange black long saber in his hand. He was drifting toward her with ease. The ferocious and terrifying Demon Dwellers in the surroundings were as if they were made of mud. As long as they were swept by his black long saber, they would all turn into powder. He was like an invincible God of War, walking easily in the midst of an army of ten thousand. It was Ye Qinghan.
"Miss Ye Qinghan, I'm Ye Qinghan. I want to cooperate with you!" Ye Qinghan was like a sharp arrow. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived near Ye Qinghan and the others. His gentle smile made them feel even more friendly.
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