"Hmph, even if you escape quickly, you can't escape my life!" Sun Bushan suddenly shouted, turned into a sword light, and tracked Yin Zhijie in front.

The two of them were one after the other, one in the land and the other in mid-air, chasing back and forth like this, although Yin Zhijie was far inferior to Sun Bushan in terms of cultivation, but his earth escape technique was extremely exquisite, so whenever Sun Bushan was about to catch up with him, he could easily inhale and then struggle to shake off the distance from Sun Busan.

"His grandmother's, this kid seems to be so lowly in cultivation, but the speed at which he escapes is really much beyond the old man's expectations!" Sun Bushan thought to himself as he chased after him.

Yin Zhijie was in the process of escaping, and suddenly bumped into a strange protective shield under the land, Yin Zhijie had no choice but to change the direction of the earth, he swept his senses, and found that he came to the bottom of a dirt mountain, and this earth mountain was extremely soft, he expected that this formation should be arranged by a master, and the general formation has a range of impact, so Yin Zhijie planned to change the direction of the earth escape, and rushed straight up, trying to find the edge of the formation, and then bypassed and continued to escape.

Sun Busan was originally chasing after him, and suddenly saw that Yin Zhijie actually changed the direction of Tu Dun, and flew away from the land to the peak of Tu Mountain, Sun Busan was overjoyed, and immediately hit a gravitational technique with a backhand, and suddenly a huge magic hand took off into the air and grabbed Yin Zhijie who was flying away from the mountain peak.

Yin Zhijie was originally in the middle of the earth escape, but suddenly felt a huge aura attacking behind him, and he immediately accelerated the speed of the earth escape in panic, trying to get rid of the crazy attack of the demon hand behind him.

Although Sun Busan is still far away from the earth mountain, it can be seen at a glance that Yin Zhijie is already at the end of the road, because although this earth mountain is huge, there is not much distance from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and the visual inspection is about 100 zhang at most.

Since Sun Bu was not close to Yin Zhijie, and in order to prevent the accidental appearance of Yin Zhijie who could not be caught by the demon hand, he had been concentrating on using his divine sense to strafe Yin Zhijie's movements, intending to use the gravitational technique to catch Yin Zhijie at the moment when Yin Zhijie rushed out of the mountain, so that he could capture Yin Zhijie in one fell swoop.

Yin Zhijie was in the middle of the earth, and suddenly felt that his body was lifted, and then his body was weak and was thrown on a dirt wall, just when Yin Zhijie didn't know what was going on, suddenly a majestic voice came from his ears: "Stinky boy, you dare to destroy the good deeds of this messenger?"

Yin Zhijie was smashed to the ground, he struggled to stand up, rubbed his eyes, and then carefully looked at everything in front of him, only to see that this was a small cave, standing not far in front of him, was an old man with pale hair, and next to the old man there was a big wooden bed, on which lay a man and a woman, who seemed to be given by some spell, at this moment only the eyeballs were rolling in the bones, staring at Yin Zhijie's body all the time, as if he was making some eyes.

"You, who are you?" Yin Zhijie was terrified and hurriedly asked.

"I, I'm the envoy sent by the Martial Arts Alliance, where did you come from, dare to sabotage the blood sacrifice of this envoy?" The old man gasped, looking as if he was seriously injured, he said breathlessly, looking like his face was full of anger.

"The envoy sent by the Martial Artists Alliance, which country is the Martial Alliance, I, why haven't I heard of it?" Yin Zhijie was taken aback and asked rhetorically.

In Yin Zhijie's impression, the old man in front of him seemed to have reached the point of being in his last years, and an extremely terrifying aura kept spreading out from his body, obviously he was on the verge of death, because only a martial artist who was about to die would exude such an aura.

"You, you, you stinky boy, you dare, dare to entertain the old man like this, see if the old man doesn't slap you, beat you to death!" The old man was furious, and suddenly slapped his backhand and hit Yin Zhijie.

Since Yin Zhijie's resurrection, he has seen many martial artists whose strength is beyond his imagination along the way, and these martial artists all have incredible cultivation without exception, so after he saw the old martial artist in front of him, his first impression was that this must be a master outside the world, maybe his cultivation is even more powerful than Sun Bushan who met before.

Therefore, after Yin Zhijie saw the old warrior shoot out the flame ray, he himself immediately dodged to the side, and the flame ray hit into an earthen wall without deviation, shooting through a small hole, and at this moment kept bubbling a trace of white gas.

Yin Zhijie's cultivation is very low, and his skills are not necessarily very sensitive, but he easily avoided the attack of the old warrior's flame ray, such an unexpected result naturally made the old warrior very annoyed, and the old warrior said angrily: "Stinky boy, again, take the move again!"

After the old warrior finished speaking, he immediately slapped his backhand and shot out a flame ray again, just when Yin Zhijie was about to dodge, he suddenly saw that the flame ray hit the air, and the light became extremely dim, and before the flame ray hit Yin Zhijie, the flame disappeared, obviously the old warrior was already at the point of running out of oil at this time, so there was no extra aura to stimulate the flame ray.

"Wow, you old man is too self-conscious, people who are dying, are still so ashamed, fortunately, I am not the kind of person who is cautious, otherwise I would have taken your life!" Yin Zhijie saw through the other party's embarrassing situation, and immediately teased.

"You, you, you, the old man slapped, hit" The old warrior was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood, he couldn't breathe, not to mention the flame ray at this moment, he couldn't even stand steadily, he held the wood of the bed with one hand, and cursed loudly.

"Hey, I said you old man, why are you so self-conscious? Don't say that you killed me with one palm, even if I stand and give you a hundred slaps, I'm afraid that you won't even be able to hurt me with a little fur, hahaha"|Yin Zhijie was extremely proud, and laughed loudly while clapping his hands recklessly.

Yin Zhijie's laughter was full of disdain and sarcasm, so that the old warrior listened to it in his ears, and he was almost so angry that he died, only to see that the old warrior didn't know why, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, that look extremely crazy, after the old warrior laughed wildly, he said in an extremely sad tone: "I can't imagine the old, the old man has been crisscrossing the ancient star field for many years, and now, now he wants to die in one, a hairy boy who is only cultivated in the late stage of spiritual silence, in his hands!

After the old warrior said these words, he laughed a few times, and then fell to the ground and died in the unbridled laughter, this sudden change made Yin Zhijie scared half to death, although he killed countless people in his life, but he killed all the great evil, or super strong martial artists, he has always adhered to such a creed in his life, that is, never kill the old and weak women and children, and the old warrior in front of him obviously belongs to the ranks of the old and weak, although he did not kill him, but after all, he was angry with him to death, how to calculate this account on his own head。

"Alas, old man, why are you so bothered? I just sneered a few words in order to vent my frustration for many days, why do you bother to take it to heart?" Yin Zhijie looked at the corpse of the old warrior on the ground, couldn't help but fold his hands, and said sincerely.

Just as Yin Zhijie was chattering, the corpse of the old warrior on the ground trembled suddenly, and then turned into a sword light, shooting towards the sky above the earth mountain, passing over the stars, flying through the void, and coming to the divine palace of the primeval star field.

Yin Zhijie had never seen such a strange scene, and was taken aback again, after the sword light disappeared, all the formations and confinements in the earth mountain were all lifted in an instant, and at this moment, a warrior with a big knife in his hand rushed in from the periphery of the earth mountain, and said with a loud shout: "Stinky boy, old man see where you are hiding!"

As soon as Yin Zhijie saw Sun Bushan chasing after him, he was immediately frightened and panicked, and hurriedly dodged behind the wooden bed, and shouted at the same time: "Hey, you two are still pretending to be dead here, why don't you hurry up?"

Suddenly, a burst of bright light burst out around the wooden bed, and with the stimulation of that light, countless shock waves also surged out in all directions at that moment, Sun Busan's face changed slightly, and he immediately shot a magic trick with his backhand, forming an incomparably strong protective shield, which barely fixed his body and protected himself from the shock wave.

Yin Zhijie on the side was not so lucky, with his cultivation in the period of spiritual silence, how could he withstand such a violent shock wave, he was immediately hit on the earthen wall, and suddenly fell with a blue nose and swollen face, fortunately, he was already thick and thick, so it was just a skin injury, and it was not a big deal.

Yin Zhijie stood up, and suddenly found that after the smoke of gunpowder, there were two more people in the cave, and he couldn't help but shout after taking a closer look: "You, aren't you the same Chen Fan who snatched our Devil Fruit in the Ice and Snow Swamp? You, why are you here?"

"Hehe, Yin Zhijie, I still have to thank you for saving your life, if it weren't for the critical moment when Sun Sanba rushed through the pass just now, you actually broke in, and the one who died now would be me!" Chen Fan smiled slightly and arched his hand.

At this time, Sophie was standing beside Chen Fan, looking radiant, compared to when she was lying on the wooden bed just now, she was not the same person.

"You, weren't you going to die just now, why do you look so radiant now?" Yin Zhijie asked with wide eyes.

Chen Fan and Sophie looked at each other and smiled, and they both felt that Yin Zhijie, who was one of the three ancient masters, was out of touch for too long, and now he showed an IQ almost like a three-year-old child, but Chen Fan didn't mean to be sarcastic, after all, his and Sophie's lives were indeed saved by him, if Yin Zhijie hadn't broken in, I was afraid that they would have both died.