Hum!
The War Soul Blood Flag in Ye Zhen's arms straightened instantly, and two beams of blood light burst out almost like thunder light, rushing into the arms of Ye Zhen and Cloud Winged Tiger King Kitten.
The next moment, Cloud Winged Tiger King Kitten suddenly leaped out of Ye Zhen's arms, directly under him, and with an illusionary flicker, carried Ye Zhen away.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh!
The Profound Yang Sword in Ye Zhen's hands instantly turned into a sword fan, and his Divine Soul Waves surged to the extreme. In an instant, over a dozen Thunder Lights of Fright sliced through the air from in front of Ye Zhen, meeting the frenziedly rolling blood light.
Hisss!
Almost simultaneously, Cloud Winged Tiger King Kitten, carrying Ye Zhen, fiercely burst out.
Escape!
That was Ye Zhen's only choice.
Six Blood Demon Venerables, eleven Blood Demon Envoys, and one Blood Demon Guardian, if Ye Zhen didn't escape, he would truly be a fool.