Demonic Cultivation: Starting from a Horse Bandit

The little beast nodded very humanly, and ran away quickly, stopping and looking back from time to time to see if the bald woman had caught up.

The bald woman was surprised and tried to follow it for a few steps. The little beast led the way in front. The two of them passed through a forest one after the other and were in front of the sacred tree.

The bald woman looked up, her eyes suddenly widened, and she took a breath of cold air. She saw countless monsters poking their heads out of the sacred tree and looking at the battlefield not far away.

She even saw many fourth-level and even fifth-level monsters among them.

"Beast roar!"

The bald woman immediately understood what happened. The battlefield they chose was too close to the sacred tree, and the bloody smell aroused the nature of the monsters.

The bald woman picked up the little beast and ran away without looking back, shouting frantically, "Brother, run, the beast roars!"

"Ah~~!"

The beasts behind her roared together, and the heavy beast roars were deafening.

Tu Wanshan suddenly turned back, his heart skipped a beat, oh no, he forgot about this!

"Run!"

Tu Wanshan could no longer care about anything else at this moment, his mana surged wildly, and a foul blood mist rose up around him, submerging him. In the rolling blood mist, a figure two feet tall, with red hair and four eyes ran out, holding a blood-red broadsword in his hand like a toy.

Tu Wanshan showed his Taoist body, ignoring the consumption of mana and clearing the way in front, and the people behind him fled with him.

Ma Changjie, who was hiding in the dark, frowned tightly, his mind was flying, he was considering whether to go all out.

If Tu Wanshan and others were stopped here, when the beast tide came from behind, they would surely die under the pincer attack, and then the Holy Son Order would be within easy reach.

But doing so would undoubtedly put himself in danger, the beast tide would not care who he was, and would tear him to pieces.

In the distance, trees fell down like dominoes, the earth was shaking slightly, and the beasts were galloping, stirring up thick smoke and dust.

No one knew how many demon beasts lived on the sacred tree. There might be tens of thousands, or even more.

Ma Changjie pursed his lips and turned around to flee. In the end, he didn't dare to fight. The beast roar was too terrifying.

...

At the same time, Xu Sanyan's eyebrows were rarely filled with a trace of anxiety. He looked down at the compass in his hand, and the longest needle pointed firmly to the front.

"Take a detour."

Xu Sanyan made a decision and took a few people to detour. The rainbow light that shot into the sky pointed out their location all the time.

As the sky brightened, Xu Sanyan sat cross-legged, holding two spirit stones in each hand to restore his magic power. Xiangtan and others also leaned against the tree to rest exhausted.

No one spoke. Everyone took the time to recover their energy. They were tense and rushed all night. Even with their cultivation and physique, they felt tired.

Xu Sanyan stood up suddenly, staring at the depths of the dense forest. He heard someone coming.

A group of people came quickly from a distance. The leader was dressed in black. Seeing that Xu Sanyan had only nine people, he was slightly stunned, and then his face was overjoyed, "Hahahaha, God helps me!"

Xu Sanyan was relieved to see that there were only eleven or twelve people coming. He was afraid of encountering a large number of people like Qi Liang. If he was besieged, it would be dangerous even with his strength.

Both sides were relieved at the same time, and they seemed to look down on each other.

"Who are you?"

You Jianfeng stared at the rainbow light coming from Xu Sanyan, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

Xiangtan leaned in and whispered, "He is You Jianfeng, ranked eighth among the "Ten Heroes."

Chi Yu died, and Xiangtan took his place. Although she didn't know as much as Chi Yu, she also recognized the influential figures in the sect.

Xu Sanyan nodded slowly.

"Hand over the Holy Son Token, and I can spare your lives." You Jianfeng walked forward slowly, exerting psychological pressure on Xu Sanyan.

He recognized every one of the "Ten Heroes", but Xu Sanyan was not among them. In his opinion, this person must have been lucky enough to pick up a Holy Son Token.

You Jianfeng was excited. He didn't expect to get a token so easily.

"Hehe."

Xu Sanyan shook his head and chuckled. His figure flashed in front of You Jianfeng, and he slapped him on the head with the ruler in his hand.

This ruler is very useful, and it has a miraculous effect when combined with "Lu Family Refining Spirit Power". Xu Sanyan is getting more and more comfortable with it.

"Humph, overestimating your own abilities!"

You Jianfeng snorted coldly. An unknown person actually dared to take the lead in attacking him. He really didn't know whether to live or die.

"Ah!"

As soon as the thought flashed through his mind, You Jianfeng felt a sharp pain in his soul, as if a red-hot knife had been inserted into his head. He couldn't help but scream, but he could still hold the ruler with his long sword.

"Are you from the Lu family?!"

You Jianfeng's face was hideous, and the severe pain made his eyes red, but he didn't fall down.

The Lu family is the most famous for the art of soul, and You Jianfeng has naturally heard of it, so he asked this question.

"Huh?"

Xu Sanyan was a little surprised. This man's will was really firm, and few people could withstand his sudden attack.

You should know that Xu Sanyan had been through the soul realm and practiced the "Soul Condensation Technique". The solidity of his soul has long surpassed that of the cultivators of the same realm.

Gong Niang, who was ranked seventh before, could hardly resist his attack. Unexpectedly, You Jianfeng, who was ranked eighth, actually withstood it. It seems that the so-called "Ten Outstanding" is also a bit watery.

"I'm your father!"

Xu Sanyan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. Veins on his left arm bulged. He punched him fiercely in the heart. You Jianfeng moved his legs and avoided the fist at the critical moment. His fist brushed against his clothes and the fine silk was torn into pieces.

Seeing that You Jianfeng was at a disadvantage, the other side rushed up with various means. Xiangtan and others would naturally not stand idly by and rushed forward. The two sides fought in a melee.

You Jianfeng turned his wrist and the long sword drew a sword flower. The extremely sharp blade flashed a cold light and pierced Xu Sanyan's head from top to bottom.

Through the sword body, Xu Sanyan's narrow eyes were reflected. His eyes were filled with coldness. He turned the ruler upside down and happened to hold the tip of the sword.

The two looked at each other, You Jianfeng opened the corner of his lips, and suddenly, an inch-long golden sword flew out of You Jianfeng's mouth and shot directly at Xu Sanyan's eyebrows.

Sword hidden in the mouth!

This move was unexpected. No one could have imagined that someone would actually attack with their mouth.

At the critical moment, Xu Sanyan used all his strength to dodge. The golden light brushed Xu Sanyan's temple, leaving a trace of blood.

You Jianfeng seemed to feel sorry for not being able to kill him with one strike. With the help of his magic power, the golden light circled and attacked him again from behind silently.

"Hmph!"

Xu Sanyan snorted coldly. This kind of attack requires an unexpected attack. Now that he is prepared, how could he let him succeed again?

When the golden light attacked, Xu Sanyan seemed to have eyes on his back. He twisted his body and dodged the small sword. At the same time, he waved the ruler, which made a whistling sound and hit his neck.