After getting along for a few days, Ye Xiaofan found that all the disciples of the Haotian Sect were orphans, and they were brought back by the elders and stewards of the Qingtian First Lineage when they traveled abroad, and each disciple had a tragic past, some of them became orphans because the village was robbed by robbers, some became orphans because of the plague in the village, some were framed by their families and became orphans, and some didn't know who they were at all, and they followed the beggars to ask for food since they were children...... When they were facing a desperate situation, it was the elders and stewards of the Heavenly Pulse who passed by who rescued them and brought them on the path of cultivation.

Because they are all orphans, they have lost their families since they were children, and they have no love from their parents, so the disciples of the Qingtian lineage have always gotten along very well, and their feelings are also excellent.

Now that Senior Brother Huang has been killed by the Demon Cultivator, just like killing their own brother, one by one with great sadness and incomparable anger, one by one frantically chasing and killing the fleeing Demon Cultivator.

"Kill, avenge Senior Brother Huang!" everyone shouted, releasing spells while chasing, without the slightest reservation, every spell was exerted to the extreme, if they didn't kill these demon cultivators, they swore not to be human!

The disciples of Haotian Sect are already desperate!

Ye Xiaofan rushed to the front, one after another fireball technique blasted forward, the demon cultivator who fled in front dodged left and right, chased out a hundred zhang in a row, and finally, the demon cultivator who fell at the end was hit by Ye Xiaofan's giant power technique, and then hit by his fireball technique, a miserable scream came, this demon cultivator instantly became a fire man, Ye Xiaofan chased after him, a sword slashed at his head, did not see the result, after a sword, he continued to pursue!

The speed of the crowd was extremely fast, all kinds of spells flew, and the light of the spells was shrouded like day within a radius of dozens of zhang, and finally, after chasing a distance of more than 100 zhang, another demon cultivator was hit by a certain disciple's spell, and then he couldn't afford it, and the blood on his body flowed.

"Disperse!" someone in the demon cultivator shouted, and then everyone suddenly separated and fled.

"Chase separately!" Ye Xiaofan roared and chased after a demon cultivator of the ninth layer of condensing qi.

Chasing after him, Ye Xiaofan used his best strength to chase after him, and finally, after chasing for nearly a thousand zhang, a fireball technique hit the back of the demon cultivator, causing him to stumble and roll straight to the ground, Ye Xiaofan seized this opportunity, and attacked such a demon cultivator in a row, the fireball flew all over the sky, and smashed towards the demon cultivator, the surrounding trees were ignited, burning wildly, and the demon cultivator had also become a fire man, but all the flames were blocked by his body protection spirit shield, and did not burn his body.

When this demon cultivator got up from the ground, Ye Xiaofan had already arrived in front of him.

Seeing that Ye Xiaofan came to the front, the demon cultivator knew that it was not a way to escape like this, and now he could only escape by fighting and killing this monk, so his eyes flashed fiercely, and he began to fight back with a big knife, but his magic skills were suppressed in front of Ye Xiaofan, and his strength could not be fully exerted at all, after more than ten moves, he was hit by Ye Xiaofan's fireball technique, and then by his giant power technique, seeing the opportunity, Ye Xiaofan stabbed out with a sword, piercing the spiritual shield of this demon cultivator's body, and then stabbed into the demon cultivator's chest, and the demon cultivator was killed with a sword！

After killing this demon cultivator of the ninth layer of condensation, Ye Xiaofan turned around and went to support the other senior brothers, when he chased after him just now, he paid attention to the direction of the demon cultivators' escape, and at this time, he identified the direction and chased towards the nearest demon cultivator, about half a mile away, and there was a sound of fighting and spell collision in front of him.

"Senior Brother Wang, I'm here!" Ye Xiaofan quickly arrived nearby, holding a sword in his right hand and pinching the trick with his left hand, and rushed over.

"Senior Brother Ming, it's just in time!" When the monk surnamed Wang saw Ye Xiaofan coming, his face immediately turned happy, and he attacked the demon cultivator even harder.

Seeing that another monk arrived, the demon cultivator made a false move, turned around and fled, but as soon as he turned around, his body seemed to be suppressed by a huge force, and he couldn't escape at the first time.

It was just such a while, Ye Xiaofan had already rushed to the front of the demon cultivator, the long sword in his hand flicked, turning into a cold light, and with a "bang", the long sword shot into the back of the demon cultivator, and a sword pierced his heart, and the tip of the sword leaked out of his chest, killing him on the spot.

"Let's go, Senior Brother Wang, go and support the other senior brothers!" Ye Xiaofan took out his long sword, and then said to the monk surnamed Wang.

The monk surnamed Wang followed Ye Xiaofan, turned around and chased after him, the speed of the two was extremely fast, and after a cup of tea, the two heard an angry roar from a valley in front of them.

"This is Senior Brother Li's voice!" As soon as the two of them heard this voice, the monk surnamed Wang couldn't help but change his complexion, and said to Ye Xiaofan.

"Quick!" Ye Xiaofan snorted, his speed suddenly became three points faster, and when the two of them rushed to the valley, they saw that the monk surnamed Li had already fallen in a pool of blood, and a demon cultivator had just stretched out his hand from his body, and in his hand, he actually held a heart, and then stuffed it straight into his mouth.

"The demon is killed!" Seeing this scene, Ye Xiaofan felt a chill in his heart, and then let out a loud shout, one by one the fireball techniques were pinched out, and then with a wave of Ye Xiaofan's sleeve, he shot straight towards the demon cultivator.

When the monk surnamed Wang saw this, his eyes immediately cracked, Senior Brother Li's heart was actually eaten by this demon cultivator!

"Kill!!" the monk surnamed Wang shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards the demon cultivator, and suddenly, one after another sword qi exuded a strong killing intent and slashed towards the demon cultivator.

This demon cultivator is also a monk of the ninth layer of condensing qi, and his cultivation of magic skills does not look ordinary, after he dodged Ye Xiaofan's fireball, he can actually regret the sword qi of the monk surnamed Wang.

Ye Xiaofan approached, wiped it on the storage bag, and the purple Xiaoding was taken out by him, and then he used the fireball technique to let this demon cultivator deal with it, and then at the moment when the demon cultivator was busy coping, he sacrificed the purple Xiaoding, and the purple Xiaoding was invisible in the dark, "Bang!" With a bang, Purple Xiaoding hit the demon cultivator without accident, hitting the head of the demon cultivator, causing him to fall to the ground at once, his limbs twitched, his head broke and the blood flowed, Ye Xiaofan rushed over with an arrow step, and the long sword in his hand swung fiercely towards his neck, and this demon cultivator was beheaded by him!

"Senior Brother Wang, let's go and support the other senior brothers, and come back to pick up Senior Brother Li later!" After cutting off the head of the demon cultivator, Ye Xiaofan said to the monk surnamed Wang.

"Okay, let's go!" The monk surnamed Wang glanced at the senior brother who had fallen in a pool of blood and had lost the slightest breath, and then followed Ye Xiaofan out of the valley and chased in the direction where the next demon cultivator had fled.

About a stick of incense later, Ye Xiaofan and the others came to a lawn, and there were two people lying on the ground, a demon cultivator and a senior brother.

"Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Lu. The monk surnamed Wang came to look at the two corpses for a moment, and then his eyes fell on a familiar face, and he couldn't help crying out in grief.

The two people in this lawn died together!

"Senior Brother Wang, let's go!" Ye Xiaofan was not happy in his heart, this was already the third senior brother who had encountered an accident, and he had to find someone else as soon as possible.

Out of the lawn, Ye Xiaofan followed the route in his memory, chased in the direction of the next demon cultivator's escape, and just chased out half a mile, in the dense forest, there was a sound of "banging" in front of them, as if someone was in a hurry, and the person on the opposite side seemed to have found them, and the two sides stopped at the same time.

At this time, the sky was white, and the five fingers were still invisible in the dense forest, and the only thing the monk relied on was the power of divine consciousness, but how powerful was the power of the divine consciousness of the monk in the condensation period?

There is no one on the other side in the consciousness.

"Who's over there, get out!" Ye Xiaofan shouted over there.

"Hey, it's Senior Brother Ming!" a familiar voice came from there.

"It's Senior Brother Liu!" As soon as the monk surnamed Wang heard this voice, he guessed who was on the other side.

"Senior Brother Wang is also over there, great!" A few other voices came from there, quite excited.