Yao Xiangjun reacted immediately, and then grabbed Zhu Rui's jade hand, and fled towards the south without looking back. Through the petals given to her by Palace Master Jingyun, she knew that Palace Master Jingyun was in the south.

Now the only person Yao Xiangjun can rely on is Palace Master Jingyun.

With so many evil spirits, she and Zhu Rui would definitely not be able to stop them. The past was nothing but cannon fodder.

Not only Yao Xiangjun and Zhu Rui, but all the monks in the dense forest fled towards the south with a look of fear.

They really couldn't figure it out, how could the evil spirits who had been trapped in Death Valley come out one after another at this moment?

Especially the Baizhang giant who followed behind, the evil aura emanating from his body, even thousands of miles away, they can deeply feel it.

This aura is like a sharp big hand, firmly holding their lifeblood in the palm of their hand, making their fear even worse.

"The breath of a human monk is really sweet. I haven't tasted the smell of a human monk for a long time!"

King Rakshasa stepped forward step by step, he didn't rush to catch up, but just followed behind.

With his strength, if he wants to catch up and kill all the monks in the dense forest, it is easy to catch.

But he doesn't, he's enjoying the hunt now.

This is like a cat catching a mouse. Generally, after a cat catches a mouse, it will not eat it in a hurry, but let go of the mouse first, so that the mouse can escape.

And the cat follows behind, until the cat gets tired of playing, it will catch the mouse again, and begin to enjoy the delicacy of the mouse.

And King Rakshasa has this kind of mentality now, he is enjoying the fun of hunting, and when he gets bored, he will do it.

And before he gets bored, he will naturally let his army of evil spirits do it, and he only needs to watch a good show later.

Ahhh!

Suddenly, the cultivator running at the back let out a shrill scream. They were overtaken by the evil spirits at the front, and then surrounded by countless evil spirits.

The screams didn't even last long, and the flags and drums died down immediately. If you paid attention, those monks wrapped in evil spirits would quickly turn into a bloodless skeleton.

The monk who was still fleeing in front of him, when his spiritual sense detected this scene, his heart immediately became cold.

Under the threat of death, many monks moved much faster than usual.

However, this is of no avail at all, because these evil spirit armies are controlled by King Rakshasa.

Rakshasa King wanted to speed up the speed of these evil spirits, naturally it was a breeze, so the screams became more and more shrill and dense.

The monks who fell behind are gradually being replaced by the army of evil spirits and falling.

But the cultivators with higher cultivation bases, who followed the front, were all worried, wishing that they had seven or eight legs now, just to be able to run fast.

Yao Xiangjun and Zhu Rui are at the front.

Zhu Rui's cultivation is mediocre, but Yao Xiangjun is different. She is a genius in Liuyutiangong, and she has many good things about her.

At this moment, Yao Xiangjun just took out an extremely powerful flying artifact, so he has been far ahead.

"Senior Sister Yao, what should we do? The speed of these evil spirits seems to be increasing all the time?"

On the flying artifact, Zhu Rui looked at the cultivator who was constantly being eaten by evil spirits, her beautiful eyes were already full of fear.

Although Yao Xiangjun has been concentrating on controlling the flying artifact, his spiritual consciousness is still paying attention to the rear intentionally or unconsciously.

She naturally noticed what Zhu Rui said, and she also noticed that whenever those evil spirits killed a monk, the virtual sky bridge in the monk's body would be absorbed by the hundred-foot giant.

The Xutian Bridge possesses the most quintessential divine power of the monks, and it is obvious that this hundred-foot giant is absorbing the essence of the Xutian Bridge's divine power.

Yao Xiangjun felt a chill in his heart when he thought that if he was caught up by the evil spirits, not only his body would be devoured beyond recognition, but even the bridge in his body would be stripped out and swallowed.

Not only Yao Xiangjun, but also the monks who ran ahead were frightened, wishing they could stay away from here.

It's a pity that their speed is limited, how can they do this kind of thing.

As time passed, more and more monks fell, and the speed of the evil spirits behind them became faster and faster.

There are at least thousands of monks who escaped from the dense forest this time, but now there are only nearly a hundred of them left, which seems sparse.

And on the way to escape, naturally many monks suffered from this unreasonable disaster and died under the crush of the army of evil spirits.

"Senior sister, these evil spirits are faster than before, I'm afraid they will be caught up soon!"

Zhu Rui trembled all over, her face was pale and bloodless, she looked helplessly at Yao Xiangjun who was still controlling the flying artifact. JrNovels.com