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"Why don't you run?" The people at the head subconsciously asked when they saw him. But at this stop, a few calmer people in the team also noticed the abnormality of the sign, and they immediately opened their mouths and trembled.

"Just... just now..." someone in the team chattered, "Did we... just walk past this staircase?"

Dozens of people suddenly fell into deathly silence. After a few whispered questions, many people's eyes fell on Han Jiangchen in front of them. The hood on his forehead covered half of his face. It seemed mysterious.

"You...do you know something?" Finally someone said what everyone was thinking.

Han Jiangchen stood silently without answering, letting his expression be buried in the shadows.

He had never experienced such a thing before. But it is obvious that the scope of the "stage" is now shrinking, just like the widening net is being drawn up.

Because of his appearance, this net was pierced with a big hole, and the prey that should have been caught ran out of the hole, and the existence of the palm net was trying its best to keep the remaining people.

In other words, he has to keep these people from under the nose of that existence...

"Who are you?" Someone in the crowd asked boldly.

Han Jiangchen raised his head following the voice, and was about to answer, but his pupils shrank suddenly.

I saw strands of bright red liquid seeping out from the ceiling behind the people, and the liquid fell to the ground drop by drop, but did not make any sound, but gathered on the ground into a dazzling pool of blood.

In the pool of blood, a pair of eyes slowly opened.

 …

All the people at the entrance of the stairs suddenly felt the piercing cold, subconsciously shut their mouths together, and turned their heads to look: the pool of blood on the ground was stirring strangely, and a thick figure was slowly emerging from it head.

It's like a boa constrictor coming out of its hole, but its face is blurred and its whole body seems to be made of blood.

With its appearance, the underground pool of blood is slowly spreading to the entire ground, and its figure is lifted up, the light cast by it is covered by the shadow of its body, and the shadow is cast on the man with his mouth wide open. Every face was as white as paper.

——Where the blood drips, there is evil.

At this time, they didn't know what they were facing, but anyone who faced this situation was enough to be terrified at the first time-they just woke up from that dream, but now, what is in front of them Reality hits harder than dreams.

"what..."

They opened their mouths to scream, but their voices got stuck in their throats. Before the first scream came out, the sound of piercing the air rang out first.

Whoosh!

At that moment, the crowd only saw a bright light flashing in front of their eyes, and that light brushed over their heads with stern aura, and hit the bloody figure violently. I saw the body of the "Giant Snake" suddenly leaned back, and was driven by that force to fall hard against the wall behind it - at its chest, the long sword surrounded by spiritual power was nailed there.

The paper-faced crowd froze collectively, and no one made a sound for a while, they just opened their mouths and looked at the scene in front of them.

The moment the "Giant Snake" appeared just now, the silent figure tore off the long coat that was draped outside, and the spirit sword on the back was unsheathed at the same time, sending out that lightning-fast blow in the blink of an eye. But at this time, the spirit sword that flew out was pulling out from the "Giant Serpent" tremblingly, and flew back into his hand with a little blood.

He jumped up immediately after, passing through the crowd in one breath, and before the "giant snake" got up, several consecutive sword lights swung out from his hands, pointing at every vital point.

People only saw the shadow of the sword intertwined with the body of the demon, and blood splashed out from the slash of the spirit sword.

Before they could recover from their stupefaction, they saw the last blow piercing through the monster's body, the spirit sword was pulled out, and the body fell to the ground with a bang, without moving.

Only then did people see the figure clearly: the not-so-strong body, the face that was so young that it could only be called a teenager, but no one would pay attention to these, and the people in front of him just stared blankly—— On the chest of the clothes, there is a symbol of Yin and Yang surrounded by clouds.

"Kun...Kunlun University!" Someone in the crowd finally shouted.

They don't know what's going on right now, but they all recognize the mark, and they also know what the mark represents.

That is a cultivator. Right in front of their eyes, the cultivator who knocked back that incomprehensible evil with one blow!

Han Jiangchen didn't pay attention to their surprise. He just clenched the spirit sword in his hand and stared at the trembling "giant snake" on the ground.

He had already prepared for this scene, so he didn't hold back any grudges just now, and used 100% of his strength in each blow, directly piercing a blood hole in that body, and saw the thing twisting twice on the ground dying, The body gradually melted and merged into the spreading blood again.

But this made him think: something that can create such a large-scale illusion, can't even block the blow of a Qi refiner? This is absolutely impossible. In other words, including this thing... it is just a phantom created by the latter.

So, where is the real body of this thing?

He looked around, and was about to release his consciousness, but someone in the crowd next to him called out: "Kunlun... Immortal! You are a cultivator of Kunlun, right! What's going on?"

When Han Jiangchen turned his head, he saw dozens of pairs of eyes behind him gathered on him, all of them burning. Before he could open his mouth, the person who started the conversation was mobbed and attacked.

"Is there a need to ask others? If you look at it yourself, you will know—it's a monster!"

, and turned to look at him with terrified and begging eyes: "Little God, please...please save us, okay? We will listen to you, as long as we can get out of this ghost place...you let us do it whatever!"

These words immediately got a response from the people around, dozens of people were looking at him: there were old people, young people, women holding babies, couples holding hands...but at this moment they were all staring at each other. Looking at him was like clutching at a straw in the middle of the ocean.

The moment he revealed his identity, they didn't hesitate, Dang even chose to trust him. It's like subconsciously praying to the gods when encountering a crisis.

Han Jiangchen was silent for a moment, then stood up and spoke in a low voice.

"Go over to the corner and stand together," he said. "I'll protect you."

To protect mortals, this is the task he was given. The moment he became a demon slayer, he made an oath.

As if they had received an order from the Supreme, a group of people immediately nodded in response and quickly gathered together. They shrank in a corner in the way that their chests were pressed against their backs before, completely giving him the space in the center.

And at the same time, the pool of blood on the ground slowly spread, dyeing most of the space red within a short while.