The Crazy Tiger Beast nodded and said in a deep voice: "It should be so. The status of that monster in the demon spirit world is probably not low, otherwise it would not attract other monsters to worship. If I was right, the monster would probably be the king of this area." Bohong continued: "While the monster has not discovered us yet, let's leave quickly, so as not to cause trouble again." As soon as this statement came out, others agreed.

So the five people spread their bodies again and rushed northward. However, they had just run out and felt a powerful spiritual sense sweeping over. In an instant, the spiritual sense enveloped them. Hua Yun frowned and narrowed his eyes and said, "What a strong spiritual sense fluctuation, the strength of that monster is not inferior to me." Bo Hong urged, "Don't say so much, leave quickly." However, before they could set off, they heard a hoarse voice in their minds: "Are you cultivators again? Humph, you are really brave, you dare to do it.

And they entered the demon spirit world again and again. Do you really think that there is no one in my demon spirit world?" Hearing this, Leng Xuan immediately understood what he meant. It was obvious that the Blood Demons must have passed by here before, otherwise the monster would not have emphasized the word "re" in this way. It seems that the direction they tracked was indeed not wrong. However, when the monster's tone seemed to hate the cultivators very much. "Let's go, don't be disturbed by it." At Hua Yun's reminder, everyone immediately rushed forward. "Hmph, this is not the cultivation world. Do you think you can escape from my palm?"

As the hoarse voice fell, Leng Xuan heard a low voice coming from all directions. Soon, hundreds of monsters rushed from four directions, quickly blocking their way. At the same time, the hundreds of monsters before also followed closely and ran towards this side from the mountain. Seeing this, Leng Xuan bit his teeth and said, "Break through." As he said, the red light flashed in his hand, and the Xuanyang Sword was instantly summoned. In a dazzling red light, Leng Xuan held the Xuanyang Sword and rushed directly into the group of beasts. For a moment, blood splattered everywhere, and monsters fell from time to time. These monsters

Although there were many, their cultivation was not strong. Under the fierce attack of the five Mahayana-stage strong men, the monsters fell down one by one like wheat waves. However, what made Leng Xuan a headache was that although the monsters were not strong, they were not afraid of death. They rushed forward one by one, without giving them a chance to breathe. Finally, Bo Hong, who was besieged by a group of monsters, couldn't help but tilted his head and let out a roar. Then, light was surging all over his body, instantly wrapped around his body. After a while, a hundred meters long dragon soared into the sky from the light, hovering in the air, looking down at the monsters below.

The moment he showed his true body, the monsters below were stunned and retreated without any agreement. Obviously, the pressure displayed by Bohong made them feel a little afraid. However, at this moment, the hoarse voice came again: "Are you a member of the Dragon Clan? That is, a monster, why should you join the cultivator?" From the other party's tone, he could tell his dissatisfaction with Bohong. Bohong said calmly: "Who am I joining, that is my freedom, what does it have to do with you."
Chapter completed!