Yan Fei pursued with all his might, he couldn't tell why he did this, but there was a voice in his heart, telling him to catch up and not let the woman be hurt.

For a while, on the Falling Butterfly Grassland, the woman in white ran towards her home with all her might, while Yan Fei chased the woman in white with all her might, and the ghost monk urgently chased after Yan Fei.

At this time, in the settlement of the blood eye clan of the Butterfly Grassland, an old man looked lazy, holding a dragon-headed cane in both hands, standing quietly in front of the yurt, and not far away, the sound of various weapons intersecting, and from time to time there were screams.

"Elder Long! is the crystal hunter of the Chaos Domain, the person at the head has the strength of a mid-level war spirit, we are afraid that we will not be able to resist, I think it is better to send some promising juniors away!" A man ran towards the old man covered in blood, judging from the state of this man, he must have experienced a dangerous battle just now.

The old man's demeanor was cute, and he still looked demure, and his bloody eyes suddenly emitted two rays of light at this moment, shooting straight into the distant sky.

After a long time, the old man's eyes sank, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Ah Bing, where is Miss?" the old man's expression was extremely gloomy, as if what he had just done had caused great damage to his body.

"Old Long, there has been no news of Miss so far, I think Miss should not be in the clan! You used Blood Memories just now?" Ah Bing anxiously supported the old man, and asked worriedly, Blood Memories ** is the forbidden technique of the Blood Eye Clan, using Blood Memories **, it can be foreseen that things will happen in a short period of time, the old man must have used this forbidden technique just now, and the guide himself has been counterattacked, and the more important old man does not seem to have foreseen anything.

"Ahem!Ahem!That's right, I did use the forbidden art Blood Memories just now**, but unfortunately, I didn't see what I wanted to see, Ah Bing, you go to find Liu Qing immediately, and then find Miss and leave here quickly, I have a bad premonition, this time, we Blood Eye Clan may have a catastrophe. The old man's expression was gloomy, and the lazy demeanor he had before was no longer there.

"Elder Long, is that old man going to see our Blood-Eyed Clan suffer a catastrophe?" Ah Bing did not rush to answer the old man, but instead stared at the old man with a look of hope.

"I'm not sure about this old man, hurry up and do what I say, if it's too late, there will be no hope for our Blood-Eye Clan, Miss is extremely talented, as long as she lives, one day she will be able to revive our Blood-Eye Clan." At this moment, the old man stood up solemnly, stared at Ah Bing and solemnly explained.

Ah Bing lowered his head and thought for a moment, then ran towards a yurt.

When the old man saw Ah Bing going away, he sighed softly, and walked towards the battle zone ahead with his crutches.

"Brothers, kill me, slaughter all the people of the Bloodeye Clan for me. The orange leopard held a golden axe, and with two axes, he cut off the head of a blood-eyed clansman, and then the fingers of his right hand bent slightly, and his index finger and middle finger were inserted into the eyes of the dead blood-eyed clansmen, and the next moment a pair of blood-eyed eyes fell on the hands of the orange leopard.

Seeing that the orange leopard was so ferocious, the crystal hunters of the cheetah wargroup also became enthusiastic one by one, and the clansmen of the Blood-Eyed Clan in the battle circle were constantly killed, leaving their proud eyes.

"Old Seven, you are in charge of cleaning up this area, I'll kill it inside!" After the orange leopard explained to a man in purple, he rushed inside.

The purple-clothed man smiled coldly, nodded, and waved his hands at will, only to see a long sword glowing with crystal light smearing past the neck of a blood-eyed clansman.

"Ahh

"Whew!"

Although there are many people in the Bloodeye Clan, their strength is not as good as that of the Cheetah Warband, and the Crystal Hunters of the Cheetah Wargroup have all experienced bloody storms and have extremely rich combat experience.

Blood light sprinkled in the sky, and a terrible scream continued to sound, and the Bloodeye clan fell one by one in a pool of blood, and at the same time, their blood-filled eyes were gouged out by the people of the Cheetah Warband. The strength of the orange leopard was very strong, and there were no blood-eyed clansmen who could stop him along the way, and in just a short distance, more than a dozen blood-eyed clansmen died under its golden axe.

At this time, the orange leopard had a hideous face and looked fierce, holding a large axe in both hands, and quickly ran towards the distance.

"Bloodeyer, hmph, none of you can escape. The orange leopard roared, and became faster.

At this moment, the old man from before appeared in front of the orange leopard.

"There is still an old immortal who dares to be Lao Tzu's way? I don't think that if you are old, Lao Tzu will be merciful. The orange leopard burst into a shout, and the momentum on his body became even more fierce, and he rushed towards the old man with a golden axe.

The old man smiled faintly, and the dragon's head crutch suddenly went sideways.

"Bang!" The golden axe slammed into the old man's dragon head crutch, and then to the orange leopard's surprise, the crutch in the old man's hand did not react at all, but the old man's body was quickly knocked out.

"Old fellow who can't help himself, I'll send you to the western sky!" The orange leopard paused slightly, waved his big axe and continued to chase and slash over.

After being knocked away by the orange leopard, the old man's face became even paler, the old man's name is Longling, he is the patriarch of the Blood Eye Clan, and his strength is a low-level war spirit, he was seriously injured when he used the forbidden technique before, and now he has resisted the blow of the orange leopard, and the whole person has a tendency to fall apart.

"Poof! poof!" Long Ling's mouth continued to spurt blood, he could feel his vitality in the rapid loss, Longling, who should have been anxious, was extremely quiet at this moment, a blush slowly appeared on his cheeks, and then Long Ling smiled indifferently, and closed his eyes, he was ready to meet the end of his life in such a quiet state.

The orange leopard snorted lightly, and seemed to be very disdainful of Longling's actions, his own strength was stronger than Longling, and the weak should be kneaded in the eyes of the strong, and the strong should dominate life and death.

When the orange leopard was about to approach the old man, he suddenly paused, and then kicked his feet hard, and at the same time, the golden axe was raised above his head, and he was ready to kill Long Ling in such a chopping position.

"Open the world!" the orange leopard burst out, his whole body momentum soared to the extreme, and the golden axe in his hand emitted a dazzling golden light at this moment, and those golden lights were rapidly emitted, and it looked extremely powerful.