"Whoosh-"

Miao Jinge endured the pain and ran to the back mountain, and Ye Fan also chased after him.

In any case, he wants to kill Miao Jinge, otherwise he and Yuan Qingyi will die tonight.

It's just that although Miao Jinge was injured, he was familiar with the environment and terrain, so he escaped quickly, so Ye Fan was always half a beat behind.

Miao Jinge did not hide in the octagonal building, but rushed out of the back hall, through the corridor, jumped out of the backyard, and plunged into a mountain forest.

The hills are gloomy and windy, and although there are a few street lamps, they set off the mountains and forests even more terrifyingly.

It's just that Ye Fan didn't care, and his eyes locked on Miao Jinge.

"Whoosh-"

After Miao Jinge rushed into the mountain forest for nearly 100 meters, he suddenly turned around and cast a cold arrow.

Three crossbow arrows shot at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan has always been highly vigilant, and when he saw the crossbow arrows shooting, he turned his right hand and swept all the crossbow arrows to the ground.

As soon as the blow missed, Miao Jinge continued to shoot towards the forest, fleeing without looking back.

He knew that if he was taken down by Ye Fan, he would die.

Ye Fan licked his chapped lips and chased after him.

The two of them kept shuttling through the woods, with the help of dense trees, grasses, and rocks, biting and chasing like rabbits.

As if intentionally or unintentionally, the two were always about ten meters apart.

One runs, the other chases, never to the death.

"Ancestor, save me!"

Five minutes later, Miao Jinge rushed into an open area.

There are eight stone houses with teeth on the outside.

Behind the house were eight dead trees, and the trees were crawling with black snakes and insects.

It's eerie.

"Ancestor, Ye Fan killed my whole family and destroyed my foundation, and he also wanted to destroy the Miao family. ”

"Jin Ge is incompetent, and he is injured in a plot. ”

"I can only ask the ancestor to take action, kill this thief, and protect my Miao family. ”

Miao Jinge's figure suddenly paused, then knelt on the ground with a thud and yelled at the stone house.

Ye Fan squinted slightly, Ancestor?

"Smack-"

At this moment, a green shadow emerged from a stone house and slapped Miao Jinge away.

"Useless stuff. ”

When Ye Fan condensed his gaze, he saw an old man in a green robe standing beside Miao Jinge, his whole body was gloomy, exuding a cold aura.

He was still holding Miao Jinge's sword in his hand:

"A hairy boy is also going to ask us to help, you have been pampered for too long. ”

"Don't you know that these days are the days when we will break through?"

The old man in the green robe hated that iron could not become steel, and kicked Miao Jinge again.

Miao Jinge was in pain, but he didn't dare to refute at all, and he was still respectful: "What Qingzu taught is that Jin Ge is incompetent. ”

"I'll deal with you later. ”

The green-robed ancestor kicked Miao Jinge behind.

"Boy, come to the Miao clan to spread wild, it's very bold. ”

He stared at Ye Fan and snorted disdainfully: "Kill yourself, you can be happy." ”

"Kill yourself, uncle, look at the gun!"

After fighting for so long, poisoned, and cowhide, Ye Fan also consumed a lot of strength, he didn't want to entangle, he wanted to fight quickly.

So he shook the red spear in his hand and rushed towards the blue-robed ancestor.

The ordinary red gun, shaking, rattling, and the shadow of the gun.

This shot was stabbed, and in Miao Jinge's eyes, it seemed like ten thousand arrows were fired together, covering the sky and the sun.

"Look for death!"

The blue-robed ancestor was completely enraged by Ye Fan, he was a hundred-year-old monster, how could he allow Ye Fan to ignore it like this?

In the roar, the blue-robed ancestor also swung a sword shadow to block the spear that Ye Fan stabbed.

A series of muffled explosions exploded, and they were extremely piercing.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

In Miao Jinge's surprised gaze, the tip of the spear was densely dotted on the sword, as if dense raindrops hit the sword body.

The red spear not only suppressed the sword's counter-kill, but the power of the tip of the spear also made the sword shadow fall one by one.

At the same time, the tiger's mouth of the blue-robed ancestor holding the sword trembled.

In the end, only a crisp sound was heard, and the sword shattered, turning into dozens of fragments and falling to the ground.

Miao Jinge's face changed, but he didn't expect the Qingpao Ancestor to suffer.

The ancestor in the green robe also jumped his eyelids, he was very surprised that Ye Fan was so strong.

As everyone knows, Ye Fan wants to fight quickly and kill him and Miao Jinge as soon as possible, so all his strength is pressed up.

"Broken!"

When the sword broke, Ye Fan let out a long roar, and the red spear broke through the last sword shadow, passed through the shattered blade, and stabbed at the heart of the Qingrobe Ancestor.

"Shaft—"

Seeing this, the blue-robed ancestor roared angrily, angry at Ye Fan's presumptuousness, but there was also solemnity in his eyes.

Ye Fan's shot was too fierce, whether it was speed or strength, it was rare for him to see in his life.

Miao Jinge only realized at this time that Ye Fan had not done his best to deal with him!

"Whoosh-"

At this moment, the blue-robed ancestor threw away the hilt of his sword, and his body retreated more than ten meters.

"Whoosh!"

It's just that the ancestor in the green robe is fast enough, Ye Fan is faster, as fast as a galloping horse, a distance of more than ten meters, in an instant, and the red gun in his hand is like a shadow.

In the blink of an eye, the red spear was like a sharp arrow, letting out a sharp whistling and stabbing out with all its might.

The clothes of the ancestor in the green robe were blown by the strong wind and rolled up like grass.

"Stop!"

Seeing the spear stabbing at him, the green-robed ancestor roared angrily, and his hands slammed together against the spear.

He clamped the barrel of the gun.

"Pounce!"

With a crisp sound, the red spear was caught by the blue-robed ancestor, but before he could be happy, he saw two silver needles shot into his eyes.

The blue-robed ancestor instinctively tilted his head and avoided the silver needle cast by Ye Fan, but in this way, the strength of his palm stagnated.

The spear drove straight in and stabbed him in the shoulder.

A stream of blood burst out.

"Bastard—"

Just as Ye Fan was about to kill again, seven more explosions sounded around him.

Then seven stone houses pounced on Ye Fan like vicious dogs.

Where the figures of the seven people passed, the wind howled, and the piercing sound of breaking the air exploded.

"Eight Ancestors?"

Ye Fan's nerves tensed, and then he retreated with a roar, and at the same time, with a wave of his spear, he swept towards the seven people.

"Whew-"

The eyes of the Seven Ancestors of the Miao Clan widened instantly, Ye Fan's shot seemed simple, but in fact, it concealed an extremely terrifying surging power.

Their scalps exploded in an instant, and only in the face of extreme danger could the seven have such a reaction.

"Kill!"

It's just that the seven people quickly regained their composure, and they all shouted in unison, and then blocked Ye Fan's shot with both palms.

"Bang!"

Seven pairs of withered palms collided with the spear fiercely, the sound was harsh, and the body of the seven ancestors of the Miao clan shook, and they shook and landed in mid-air.

Qi and blood are tumbling.

And Ye Fan even flew out with a gun, and the tiger's mouth was in severe pain, and blood spurted out of his mouth and nose.

"It's too much of a deception. ”

Ye Fan shouted in his heart, in this ghost place, even if there is one big devil, there are still eight, how can you fight?

Seeing Ye Fan's heavy injury, Miao Jinge was extremely happy, and roared viciously: "Eighth Ancestor, kill this thief." ”

The Seven Ancestors of the Miao Clan attacked Ye Fan again, with extremely fast speed and extremely heavy killing intent.

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and brandished his spear to fight with them.

A few rounds later, Ye Fan was slapped away by them again.

"Whoosh-"

Ye Fan had just fallen to the ground, and the Seven Ancestors of the Miao Clan came like a phantom, and flew away with their fists at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan took a few punches and kicks before forcing back seven people.

However, the seven ancestors of the Miao family also wore colors, and one of them also had flowers on their faces, which shocked Miao Jinge.

He never dreamed that Ye Fan would be strong to this floor, and he still had the strength to fight in the face of the Eight Ancestors.

This also made him even more determined that he must kill Ye Fan tonight, otherwise there will be no peaceful days in the future.

"Bang bang bang-"

After another three rounds of confrontation, Ye Fan injured one more person, but he was also kicked away.

Ye Fan stabilized his body and was just about to catch his breath, when the blue-robed ancestor who had been planning for a long time rushed up from behind and quietly punched Ye Fan in the back.

"Hmm-"

Ye Fan snorted, and fell straight up, like a cannonball falling into the forest.

He was about to take the opportunity to hide in the woods when he saw a palm hit him on the back of the head.

Ye Fan fell into a coma in an instant.

At this moment, Ye Wujiu walked out of the woods and calmly looked at the approaching Miao Eight Ancestors:

"So many people are bullying my son, isn't it?"

Miao Jinge was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Ye Fan's father, are you running to find death?"

"Die together—"

The blue-robed ancestor had the deepest resentment towards Ye Fan, and his footsteps exploded.

He grabbed Ye Wujiu's neck and wanted to pinch him to death.

Ye Wujiu smiled faintly, raised a finger, and lightly touched the Qingrobe Ancestor.

"Poof!"

This finger antelope hung its horns, transcending the space, and almost just raised its hand, crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and dotted it on the forehead of the blue-robed ancestor.

The green-robed ancestor was stunned for a moment, and then his entire head, along with the killing intent of his whole body, exploded.

Vitality is extinguished.

One step to condense the void, one finger to kill the green robe!

To put it mildly, without a hint of pyrotechnics, it is like picking up something in a bag.

At this moment, the entire back mountain is silent.