Tracking and anti-tracking, Ye Fan is not a professional, his learning is limited, and he is naturally not as clean as an expert.

But in the past few days of chatting, Yan Lie intentionally or unintentionally told him about the simple method of tracking, plus Pei Qiancheng was obviously injured and didn't run fast, and he could barely keep up with him when he came and went.

Pei Qiancheng went around in circles.

Ye Fan also went around and followed him in circles.

In the night, the hunter and the prey are constantly moving, but no one knows when the roles of the two sides will be reversed.

For Pei Qiancheng, he had to break away from the control of the Pure Water Country and join up with the people on his side. For Ye Fan, this is the mission and responsibility he has promised, and it cannot be missed.

As time goes by, the traces left by Pei Qiancheng become more and more obvious, it seems that the other party is seriously injured after all, and he is no longer as brave as he was back then, and the poison infused these days is not given in vain.

Walking through the bushes in the forest and coming to the edge of a dwarf cedar forest, Ye Fan frowned slightly, and carefully checked his feet, even in the dark night, he could still see that the footsteps beside the woods were a little messy.

He didn't dare to be careless, and slowly stepped back, making a big circle before flying away from the side of the dwarf fir forest.

At this moment, a black rope bounced up from the shallow grass under the woods, tightly tied Ye Fan's left foot and ankle, saying that it was too late, that it was too fast, Ye Fan's whole person was still in the air, and his body was already extremely strong.

Ye Fan's whole person fell forward with the swing of Heisuo, and he saw that he was about to set foot on the flat land.

A poisonous crossbow arrow flashing with cold light flew quickly, Ye Fan hurriedly turned around, drew his sword to meet it, and knocked the crossbow arrow away with a bang, and the whole body struggled back, half a step back from where it was expected to fall.

Ye Fan leaned against the tree and gasped.

It's so dangerous, even if you react a little slower, you will have at least many holes in your body.

There were suddenly two very piercing screams in the woods, and countless blood clots splashed in the middle of the woodland, and with a snort, Ye Fan walked forward quickly and looked at the face of the dead man, obviously, he was not Pei Qiancheng.

Packing up his mood, Ye Fan disappeared into the darkness again, moving slowly against the trees, he didn't expect that there were still people around Pei Qiancheng, this realization made him a little weird.

But he knew that Pei Qiancheng was still in this forest, because those few blue butterflies were still firmly surrounding the forest for a long time.

The moon poked out of the clouds, and the trees on the ground were full of silver light, Ye Fan gently pressed his palm on a tree, feeling the slight tremors coming from everywhere, and his heart was even more settled.

Pei Qiancheng couldn't run away at all, those few golden iron nails of the immortal magic weapon caused irreparable damage to his body, and these days he had to be entangled with the poison infused by the flames, and finally reopened the meridians, but found that after a tense escape, he wasted some physical strength. When the ghost cultivates to his level, the physical body can be said to be destroyed, but now his soul is greatly damaged, if there is no physical body protection, it is easy to be devoured by some fierce ghosts or wild monsters.

He clung to the branches, his chest had begun to rise and fall, his breath was short, and he couldn't help laughing at himself, he had been crisscrossing Qiongtai Mountain for more than a hundred years, and even the temple court had nothing to do with him, but today he was chased and killed by a little doll for a long time, it was really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs.

Over the mountain beside the forest, it is your own

One of the strongholds, the receiving team sent by Pei Qiancheng's most trusted subordinates, was waiting for him over there.

Pei Qiancheng's eyes flashed cold, and he decided to completely let go of his hands and feet.

At this time, it had been two hours since he escaped from the camp of the Pure Water Country Mission, and the tracking and counter-tracking had also been carried out with that kid for two hours, and the distant eastern sky had already revealed a faint touch of fish belly white, and the thick fog had begun to rise in the mountains and forests.

The fog gradually filled, this was one of the few opportunities for Pei Qiancheng, he quietly slid down the trees, and his whole body lay flat on the ground full of saprolite, like a loach, crawling in the direction of Ye Fan's search.

Pei Qiancheng suppressed his breathing to the extreme, almost inaudible, and the pure aura in his body supported his somewhat poor body, and under the cover of the fog, he was about to pass by the powerful sword cultivator.

Although he was a little embarrassed and lost his demeanor, as long as he could get out of this mountain forest and return to the north smoothly, everything would be fine.

Phew!

An extremely powerful sword qi slashed towards Pei Qiancheng's body clinging to the ground like lightning and thunder.

At this moment, Pei Qiancheng seemed to have some kind of sensing function, and before the sword qi reached his body, he had already moved a few inches sideways to the right life, and he could avoid the fierce sword qi.

The rubble and soil slapped coldly against his face.

Pei Qiancheng couldn't care so much, staring at the dense fog on the left.

His whereabouts have been revealed.

That young sword cultivator followed him like a shadow, and he slashed down with another sword, and the speed of the sword qi was a few points faster than before!

A muffled snort sounded, Pei Qiancheng had already disappeared in place, the true combat power of the peak of the Seven Realms finally broke out at this moment, there was a crackling sound in the air in the forest, and in an instant, Pei Qiancheng had already floated to the outside of the sword qi like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and leaned forward, and the momentum actually dispersed the dense fog at the end of the night, and bombarded the sword qi with a punch.

The sword qi was weakly blown away by a punch, but Pei Qiancheng also took a few steps back under this force, and collided with a big tree, making a dull loud noise.

Ye Fan held the Nine Heavens in his hand, and the three thousand shadow burials were launched instantly, his body was like a ghost, and he flew in a few flashes, and his sword intent was no longer hidden in the slightest, and he slashed down with a sword against the black figure!

The pupils of Pei Qiancheng's eyes shrank suddenly, so fast!

Before the sword arrived, the meaning had arrived, and the Nine Heavens roared, but Pei Qiancheng was expressionless, the pair of eyes hidden in the sharp black hair were glowing with a faint light, and with his palms closed, his body disappeared into the mist out of thin air, easily avoiding Ye Fan's unstoppable sword.

In the next moment, a black figure suddenly appeared on Ye Fan's left side, and the strong wind in his palm was whirring.

It was at this moment, at the moment when Pei Qiancheng handed over his palm, Ye Fan, who had raised his five senses to the extreme, did not retreat but advanced, and Jiuxiaotian turned a round circle from bottom to top in the same place, just enough to cut off Pei Qiancheng's arm with a sword!

Peng!

Pei Qiancheng staggered and fell to the ground, and then without a moment's hesitation, he grabbed a ball of mud with his remaining left hand and threw it at Ye Fan's body.

With the blessing of the aura, the moist soil turned into countless mud spots, shooting out in the shape of needles!

Ye Fan frowned slightly, holding the Nine Heavens in his hand and waving it quickly, and the hilt of the sword was even more attached to his face, for fear that these strange dirt would pierce his eyes. But that's right

, I still felt a few more stings on my body suddenly, and countless blood holes were pierced on my hands.

He slashed out a sword again, and the powerful sword qi swept away the remaining mud spots that rushed to his face, and when he looked up, he saw that Pei Qiancheng's body had turned into a faint shadow, penetrating the dense fog, and was about to reach the forest tops.

Ye Fan's expression remained unchanged, he took a deep breath, stepped hard under his feet, and the three thousand shadow burials were activated instantly.

This immortal body method taught to him by Xiu Wudao requires a huge amount of spiritual energy, even if it is Ye Fan's realm now, it can only last less than ten breaths under full operation.

This is also the reason why Ye Fan does not use it often when facing enemies.

In the flash of light, he and Pei Qiancheng had already collided with each other, and he raised his wrist with his elbow, and the Nine Heavens that exuded a cold chill stabbed Pei Qiancheng fiercely!

Pei Qiancheng's eyes were calm.

Just when the tip of the Nine Heavens Sword was less than an inch away from Pei Qiancheng's throat, it stopped instantly.

Ye Fan's eyes were full of disbelief.

Pei Qiancheng's hand was holding the little fox's backpack.

He will never admit his mistake!

Pei Qiancheng's fingers were thin and withered, looking very terrifying, he held the backpack, slowly got up, and then patted the dirt on his body with his only remaining left hand, completely ignoring the tip of the Sen Leng sword that was no more than an inch away from him, looking comfortable and comfortable.

Ye Fan shouted, "What did you do to her?"

Pei Qiancheng glanced at Ye Fan, and suddenly smiled: "Your relationship with this fox demon is really good, it didn't cost me a lot of effort to take her." ”

Ye Fan clenched his teeth, his eyes were bloody, and he shouted angrily: "I ask you!What did you do to her?!"

Pei Qiancheng smiled helplessly, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm a lonely ghost who is still breathing, what else can I do with her? ”

Ye Fan's eyes were cracking, he reached out and grabbed Pei Qiancheng's collar and lifted him up, "If something happens to her, waiting for you, only the soul will be scattered, and there will be no way back." ”

His voice was gloomy and angry, but he forced himself to calm down.

Pei Qiancheng's face was full of indifference, but he stretched out his left hand and threw the backpack to the ground, and asked with a smile: "You don't want to know what I put on that fox demon?"

Ye Fan glared angrily and was silent.

Pei Qiancheng patted the palm of his hand and said, "What are you doing so fiercely, I can't tell you." ”

As he spoke, he pulled a hair from the top of his head, and then the hair turned into a black smoke, which gradually changed into a black worm as small as a sesame seed.

Pei Qiancheng was quite smug and said: "This little guy's name is Soul Eater Species, and it is one of my famous spells, there is no slightest aggression, and it is not a yin and evil method. ”

He turned his head, looked directly into Ye Fan's eyes, and said with a playful smile: "However, as long as it is a person who has been planted by me with the Lifestealer Seed, she will also bear any harm I have suffered, and the pain she feels is several times stronger than mine." ”

Pei Qiancheng poked his head forward, leaned into Ye Fan's ear, and said softly: "You say, a fox demon who doesn't even have a realm of cultivation, after eating a sword from you, a sword immortal, how many corpse fragments can be left?"

He said as he swallowed the tiny black worm into his stomach.

Pei Qiancheng's smile was even more unscrupulous, and he did whatever he wanted, and in the end, he simply looked up to the sky and laughed, rampant.