Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Chapter 52 Two Consummations
That male disciple was also extremely miserable, his lips had no color at all, and his body was as thin as a stick, but just now he was being picked up by a female disciple of the He Huan Sect who weighed two hundred catties, one can imagine how much pressure he was under.

After a while, more than 20 disciples were also rescued. Yun Fang said: "You guard the entrance, Han Jiang...follow me to the second floor."

"Yeah." Jiang Han followed closely behind with a Qingfeng sword that was dripping blood.

But the scene on the second floor is even more shocking. All of them are female disciples who are pregnant. They are all lying on a simple couch with chains on their hands and feet. The environment here is also dirty. Unbearable.

Feces, sewage, and some loose clothes on the ground.

Even the blood is looming in the sewage!

"This sect really shouldn't exist in this world!" Yun Fang was shocked for a long time before she said such a sentence.

"Give them a ride." Jiang Han walked over.

Yun Fang was taken aback: "Han Jiang, what are you doing?! Are you crazy?"

"Look at their eyes." Jiang Han said.

Yunfang's hands trembled a bit, because she saw the pregnant women here, her eyes were blinded.

When Jiang Han passed by with a sword in his hand, those women were still smiling.

"Their internal organs have been exhausted, first they were forcibly harvested, and now they are sacrificed to sacrifice spirit flowers." Jiang Han said, "And with so many people, they can no longer move, and we can't take them out. "

Yunfang also knew that what Jiang Han said was correct. Although the disciples on the first floor were severely recruited, they could still walk, and the disciples on the second floor here, I'm afraid...

"Kill us..." A woman begged suddenly and rolled down from the couch.

At this time, Ye Chen came up from the stairs, and he said, "Hurry up, people from the Hehuan Sect are here!"

"Yunfang, go out, I'll take care of things here," Jiang Han said.

Yunfang couldn't bear it very much, she hesitated to speak, but seeing Jiang Han's expression, she already knew what Jiang Han was going to do.

She didn't speak, but went downstairs.

Jiang Han came down after a while, and everyone saw the bloodstains all over Jiang Han's body, as well as the long sword that kept dripping blood.

On Jiang Han's face, there were still quite a few drops of blood, sliding down his cheeks.

His eyes were already red too.

At this moment, even Hao Nanren, who had previously been at odds with Jiang Han, admired him. He knew that under such circumstances, it was the best choice to give those poor people a ride.

If you want to take them all back, there is no doubt that these people who could have escaped smoothly will also be dragged down.

But he asked himself, and he knew he couldn't do it.

How much mental strength does this require?
"Go." Jiang Han said.

"Go!" Yunfang looked around.

At this time, the night was gradually falling, and then the night was used as a cover. Five people led the more than 20 victims and walked out from the waist-high bushes.

"I can't walk anymore..." said a thin male disciple, he was almost a skeleton.

Even though he took the elixir, he still couldn't recover most of his physical strength, and he was already out of breath and sweating profusely in just one stick of incense!
Ye Chen immediately carried him on his shoulders, and he said, "I'll take you back!"

The male disciple looked helpless and wanted to refuse, but he also wanted to live.

"Ye Chen, you are crazy, now we have used spiritual energy to keep everyone alive, if you do this, we..." Hu Ya said.

"This is my choice!" Ye Chen walked forward step by step.

Yunfang looked at Jiang Han: "He is your brother, what do you think?" "Don't care what I think, the enemy is coming." Jiang Han said.

It turned out that a large group of people had already appeared in front of them. There were four leaders with sharp breaths, and the rest were followers and disciples.

"Ten colors in all colors?" Hao Nanren said, his arms were also lit with flames.

"Let's go, I'll come to the queen." Jiang Han took out his long sword and said.

The leader on the opposite side is a charming woman who looks to be in her early twenties, with red lips, white teeth, fair skin, and quite pretty looks, but there is a dirty smell in her brows, which makes people frown.

"He is really a handsome young man, senior brother. I want this young man. I want to cultivate him well, at least for three years!" said the woman.

A burly man next to him laughed loudly: "Okay, the women inside will be mine!"

The man took a step forward and pointed angrily at the crowd: "Do you think this is the territory of the Heavenly Sword Sect? Come and leave whenever you want?"

"Let's go." Jiang Han looked back at the crowd.

"But..." Yun Fang was about to speak, but Jiang Han's vitality burst out suddenly.

In an instant, Jiang Han was like the eye of a typhoon, and the huge gale spread out in all directions.

At this moment, Hao Nanren felt that the pores all over his body were about to explode. He stared angrily, and his lips murmured: "Damn it, this kid is so deep...he is...the perfection!"

"So he...is so strong!" Yun Fang was also shocked.

Ye Chen handed the disciple on his back to Hao Nanren, and he said, "Senior Brother Hao, I want to stand with my brother."

"Chong!"

With a crisp sound, Ye Chen pulled out the Chiyun Sword in his hand, and a red vitality vortex burned on his body, and he and Jiang Han looked extremely bright together.

Not only Hao Nanren, but even the ten-color disciples on the other side were stunned.

Who would have expected that these two disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect would have reached Consummation!
One is perfect, one is small!

"You should leave." Jiang Han said.

"Brother, I didn't deliberately hide it from you." Ye Chen said.

Jiang Han smiled and said, "I knew about it a long time ago, because everyone knows... Elder Liu is practicing Xuannv Kungfu."

"Hahaha!"

Ye Chen also laughed out loud.

Yun Fang said to Hu Ya and Hao Nanren who were stupefied: "Hurry up and leave?! Take your fellow disciples and leave early, so that the two of them can get away early!"

"Go!" Hu Ya gritted her silver teeth and said to the weak disciple behind her.

The disciples also knew that Jiang Han and the two were working hard for them!
All of them had tears in their eyes, even if they were physically exhausted, they gritted their teeth and continued to walk even if their lives were overdrawn.

But those ten-color disciples had already set up a formation, surrounding Jiang Han and the two of them.

The flirtatious woman said: "If I use two men who are in the perfection realm as a cauldron, my cultivation base will not need half a year to reach the level of perfection!"

She let out a "squeak" and licked her lips, her eyes were wild, as if she had already determined that the two in front of her would be her cauldron.

The other muscular man also laughed: "That petite man, I want it!"

"As expected of you, you kill both men and women!" said the flirtatious woman.

(End of this chapter)