Montenegro.

The strong evil spirit and miasma flow slowly like a tide in the twisted and weird ghost-hand forest.

The Purple Wing King pressed the bloody hole in his lower abdomen and leaned against a ghost-hand tree with a pale face to cultivate himself.

Although the demon clan has a strong self-healing ability, the remaining sword energy or other spiritual energy of the human monks is also long-lasting.

If the wound fails to heal, more and more blood will naturally be lost, and the injury will become more serious.

Chi!

Han Chen opened his wrist with his sharp claws and handed it to the Purple Wing King's mouth.

"Drink."

The Purple Wing King hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head in refusal:

"I just tried it. The entire Black Mountain area seems to be covered by the human race formation. You can only enter but not exit. If you force a breakthrough, you will only lose your way.

Moreover, as soon as we entered the Black Mountain area, we were sneak-attacked by the Six Sword Pavilion Jindan Overhaul. I am afraid that the opponent has our position and may come to kill us again at any time.

I can only drag you down while I live. Instead of dying under the sword of Six Sword Pavilion Jindan Daxiu and having my body used as elixir material, I would rather be your meat elixir!!

Eat me!"

After saying that, the Purple Wing King raised his white gooseneck, his pretty face was determined, and he was ready to sacrifice his life.

But the next second, Han Chen thrust his wrist into her mouth.

"Because we can't get out, our companions are more important. Don't waste time. We have to move our position."

Hmm~

The Purple Wing King wanted to resist, but he calmed down after meeting Han Chen's unmistakable golden eyes.

Maybe it's because males are naturally domineering and majestic, or maybe it's because Han Chen showed strength and ruthlessness when he killed Ye Qingyang. In short, the Purple Wing King was stunned for a moment, and then he obediently started sucking blood.

Gudong, Gudong!

The blood enters the abdomen and suddenly turns into a surge of nourishing power.

The Purple Wing King felt his body slowly getting warmer, and soon the wound on his lower abdomen began to heal.

He is truly worthy of being the famous Bull Demon King of Qinglong Mountain!

She was only at the fourth level of elixir condensation, but her blood was actually more pure and nourishing than hers at the sixth level of elixir condensation, which shows how terrifying and powerful her body is.

If you can combine with the Bull Demon, the blood heir born may be a spiritual seed!

The Purple Wing King looked at Han Chen's bull head in front of him, as if he was drunk, his cheeks flushed.

"Huh?"

Han Chen sensed that the wound on his wrist was about to heal, so he used the Star Swallowing Immortal Technique a little.

Chi!

Blood suddenly gushes out from the wound.

Hmm~

The Purple Wing King’s beautiful eyes are round.

Cough cough cough.

Choking in my throat.

……

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Several Six Sword Pavilion golden elixir overhauls stormed into the Ghost Hand Forest with murderous intent.

"Look!"

A Six Sword Pavilion Jindan overhaul discovered a pool of blood.

"This is Senior Brother Ye's Nuanjiang Pei..."

Someone squatted down and picked up a fragment of a jade pendant next to the blood stain.

"Could it be that this pool of blood is..."

"The demon clan should be killed!"

After realizing what had happened, all the Six Sword Pavilion Golden elixir cultivators gritted their teeth.

"There are bloodstains of demons here." Someone discovered something else.

A group of Six Sword Pavilion Golden Pill Overhaulers surrounded him.

"It seems that Senior Brother Ye has severely damaged one of the demon clans. Wang Yang, please confirm the location of the demon clan. We want to avenge Senior Brother Ye and Junior Brother Liu!!"

Someone reminds me.

"Okay!"

The Six Sword Pavilion's golden elixir overhaul named Wang Yang took out a crystal formation plate and immediately injected a little bit of true energy.

Buzz!

A thin layer of light suddenly lit up on the surface of the array disk, and then more than seventy slowly moving light spots appeared.

These light spots are almost all golden and are unevenly dispersed throughout the array disk, with two red light spots being particularly conspicuous.

"The demon clan is heading towards the center, chase!"

……

Buzz!

Circles of invisible demonic power ripples spread from Han Chen's body.

Although the detection range of Mingbo has been reduced by almost half due to the heavy evil aura, it still has a range of five miles.

So as long as Han Chen keeps moving with the Purple Wing King, even if the Six Sword Pavilion monks can locate it, it will be difficult to surround it without dispatching a large number of manpower.

Moreover, the pathfinding monsters are like mud cows entering the sea one by one. King Jinyu Dapeng must have noticed something is wrong, and now he should find a way to break the Six Sword Pavilion's formation outside.

So support will be available soon.

While Han Chen was concentrating on exploring the way, the Purple Wing King suddenly signaled.

"Look ahead!"

Han Chen raised his eyes and looked.

I saw a large mist-filled puddle in front of me, and a familiar figure stood in the center of the puddle.

The white-winged eagle head actually came with them to explore the White Eagle King.

"Let's go."

Han Chen patted his meat wings lightly and took the Purple Wing King to check the situation.

But when they got closer, the two demons felt something was wrong.

In the vast white mist, I saw the White Eagle King standing motionless in the middle of the water.

"White Eagle King?"

Han Chen and Ziyi King looked at each other warily, then kept a few meters apart and called out coldly.

Kakaka.

Hearing the call, the White Eagle King trembled all over, and then turned around with his neck stiff.

But the strange thing is that he didn't move, his head turned 180 degrees, looking at Han Chen and Ziyi King.

Huh.

The next moment, Han Chen and Ziyi King both looked at each other with horror and their hairs stood on end.

I saw that the White Eagle King had a withered face, as if he had been sucked dry by something.

"Let's go!"

Han Chen made a prompt decision.

But at this moment, countless dark tentacles with fine thorns suddenly appeared under the water, which looked densely packed and creepy.

These tentacles were extremely fast and wrapped around Han Chen's ankle in the blink of an eye, pulling down frantically.

Han Chen Niu's face sank, he swung the giant blood leech ax and cut off the tentacles on his feet, but more tentacles were already wrapped around his body.

"Get away!!"

Han Chen burst out with demonic power, swung the giant ax wildly, and chopped off the tentacles on his body.

But these tentacles seemed endless, surrounding him in the blink of an eye.

Whoosh whoosh!
To be continued...