Chapter 1988: Tracking
What alarmed them?
After thinking about it for a while, Ye Fan decided to follow and take a look.
He followed the team from a distance, followed them down the mountain, and when they were far away, Ye Fan came out of the woods again.
There is no way, the grassland is very flat, and if you follow too closely, you will be easily discovered, and you can only narrow the distance.
The line in front of them walked fast, as if they were in a hurry.
This made Ye Fan more and more curious.
In this way, the two sides walked quickly on the grassland, one after the other.
Half an hour, an hour, and the people in front have not stopped.
It's strange, why not ride a horse for such a long distance?
More than 20 minutes later, the people of the Sword Sect walked out of the grassland border and into the desert.
After another half an hour, I finally saw the people of the Sword Sect slow down, and moreover, lowered their bodies, and sneaked forward.
It looks like you're about to reach your destination, or maybe you're getting closer to your goal.
Ye Fan lay on the sand and slowly crawled forward.
A few minutes later, I saw that the people of the Sword Sect hid behind a sand pile, and each dug a sand pit, hid in the pit, and then covered their bodies with sand.
What the hell is it going to do if it's so mysterious?
Is the target behind the sand pile?
Ye Fan observed for a while, began to move sideways, and found an angle, just enough to see the scene behind the sand pile.
Behind the sand pile is a flat desert land, and there is nothing at all.
Could it be that the target will pass through here?
It seems that this is the only possibility.
Whatever, we'll find out later!
Await!
The people of the Sword Sect were waiting, and Ye Fan was also waiting.
After waiting for more than half an hour or so, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly opened, and he stared closely at the desert behind the sandpile.
There is a situation!
The desert land, which had been flat, suddenly moved.
To be precise, it's the sand that swims and quicksands!
The flow became faster and faster, going downward, and then, a hole appeared.
The hollow was the size of a washbasin at first, but it quickly grew in size, reaching a diameter of more than a meter in a moment.
What's going on?
Ye Fan stared at it tightly without blinking.
After a few minutes, the speed of the sand began to slow down and finally stopped.
Immediately, several lumps suddenly popped out of the hole.
I went, it was people, and five people popped up.
Ye Fan was dumbfounded, and finally understood what the goal of the Sword Sect was, it turned out that the target was hiding in the sand.
But why did they hide in the sand?
Suddenly, a thought flashed through Ye Fan's mind, remembering that when he asked Suo Etu about the location of the Danxi Xinjiang Holy Land, Suo Etu replied: The older generation of people say that it is underground, it is the Yan Palace, and only the mysterious Danfeng people can enter it.
Don't...... These people are from the Danfeng family, is that cave the entrance to the Holy Land of Western Xinjiang!?
Thinking of this possibility, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel excited in his heart, looking forward to being like what he guessed.
After the five men jumped out of the hole, they immediately started to fill the sand around the hole into the hole, and the sand was smooth again.
If you don't know that there are holes in this place, you probably won't be able to find them for the rest of your life.
After leveling the sand, the five of them left the place, and the direction they were heading in was where the Sword Sect and the others were lurking.
It's getting closer!
If you walk a few meters further, those five people will enter the ambush circle of the Sword Sect and others, and under the surprise attack, they can not only catch five people off guard, but may even take all five people.
Ye Fan was thinking: Do you want to remind them?
If the other party is really from the Danfeng clan, it is equivalent to helping them, which can be regarded as a personal favor.
Moreover, Ye Fan did not have a good impression of the Sword Sect, especially the deputy head Wang Tong among these lurking people.
After thinking about it, Ye Fan decided: whether the other party is from the Danfeng clan or not, he can ruin the good things of the Sword Sect.
Just do it.
So, Ye Fan immediately tore out of his throat and shouted, "Be careful, there is an ambush, behind the sand." ”
The silence of the desert was shattered by this sudden sound.
Naturally, the five people heard it, were shocked, and immediately retreated.
Seeing that the plan had been destroyed, the people of the Sword Sect immediately jumped up from the sand and pounced on the five of them like tigers and leopards.
More than 20 people against 5 people, more than a little more than a little more, needless to say, you know that five people are in danger.
Ye Fan heard one of the five people shouting loudly:
"Yirou, you go quickly, we will block it for you. ”
It can be seen from these words that this Yirou's identity must be very unusual.
Immediately, the four of them laid down the defense line to deal with the more than twenty people who rushed in, and the person named Yirou turned around and ran.
Can this run away? It is impossible for four people to block more than twenty people, and the people of the Sword Sect will definitely chase after Yirou.
In this way, three old men pursued Yirou, and the others besieged the four.
Ye Fan did not hesitate, his body flew up, like an arrow off the string, and quickly ran towards the battlefield, to be precise, towards Yirou.
In this case, it is impossible to save everything, only this Yirou, and it may not be able to be saved......
Fortunately, the speed of the person named Yirou was no worse than the three old men behind her, and for a while, the three old men couldn't catch up with her.
But Ye Fan's speed is better than them, firstly, he has this strength himself, and secondly, he has the power of the earth element.
Soon, Yi Rou and the three old men ran away, and Ye Fan and the four of them were getting closer and closer.
In about three minutes, Ye Fan caught up with the three old men, overtook them from the side, and then took a horizontal step and stopped in front of the three old men.
Yirou saw Ye Fan, didn't know him, couldn't help but stop, and looked at Ye Fan suspiciously.
Ye Fan snorted coldly: "Hurry up." ”
Yirou hesitated for a moment, then finally raised her foot and ran away again.
Of course, the three old men were unwilling to let him go, one of them dealt with Ye Fan, and the other two wanted to chase after Ye Fan.
Is it that easy?
Ye Fan stretched out his hands, and the sand in the sand poured into his palms, and with a new hand, two salons shot at the two old men.
Such a strange scene made the eyes of the three old men bulge like bull's eyes, and they had undoubtedly never seen this kind of strange power.
Don't worry, there is more Ye Fan now, than that.
In the next second, he stepped a little, and his figure immediately flew upside down, dodging the attack of another old man.
Ye Fan didn't land, his body in mid-air rubbed, suddenly pulled up, and flew up to three meters high.
As before, he stretched his hands again, but this time, it was not just two small salons, but the sand under him spun up completely, like a tornado, quickly rolled up, and instantly reached a height of more than three meters.
I'll it!
Looking at this scene, the jaws of the three old men were about to fall to the ground, and they really couldn't understand how Ye Fan did it? How could there be such a strange power?
"Go!"
Ye Fan shouted loudly, and the swirling sand flow quickly rolled towards the three old men.
The three old men subconsciously punched, wanting to blow up the sand.
In their opinion, this should be achievable.
However, no.