Several fist-sized, dark golden, chubby soul eaters stopped at a small hill.

This kind of first-order small thing, although it has little combat power, but it has a super sense of smell, and with this ability, they can still find the treasure corresponding to the spirit stone in the natural world and use it as food.

Behind him, followed by a team of sixty or seventy people composed of the Wang family and the deputy city lord.

It is probably divided into a team led by two Purple Mansion Triple Monks, plus three Purple Mansion Fourth Ranks, and one Purple Mansion Fifth Rank Monk in charge.

Such a formation has already given Elder Dongguo repeated confirmation, so that they should not be lightly advised to save face, after all, they are only facing a Purple Mansion Yipin and a monk of the Open Pulse Realm.

This is their unique way of chasing people, according to the aura aura left by Chen Jian and Yan Hou in the restaurant and other places in the city, let the spirit devouring rat follow the breath to chase back.

However, it was only half a day, and he was already approaching Jian Chen's location.

However, as they entered the forest, their breath became mixed with the complex air of the forest, which limited the sense of smell of the Soul Eater, causing its appearance to be divisive.

At this point, the two teams quickly dispersed, and searched out in a fan-shaped radial carpet, and soon someone found Chen Jian who stopped to rest.

"I didn't expect that these two boys, only two legs, could run here in one day, let's go and inform the boss of them!"

In the team of thirty or forty people, someone reported to the leader after finding out the news of Chen Jian and Yanhou.

"Don't worry, they're just two people, we're outnumbered, what are you afraid of them? It's not that you can't deal with it.

Just call the captain of the rear and them over, we can only receive the reward for finding the news, capture and kill the two of them, but there is a chance to enter the Qingyang Sect to cultivate, don't you want to be tempted? ”

The little leader was a monk from the Purple Mansion, and what he said fell silent after everyone heard it.

"That's right, I think it's an elder of the Qingyang Sect, it's too exaggerated, after all, it's a disciple of their sect, and it's also necessary to brag about it yourself.

And no matter what, I don't believe it, they have one purple mansion and one product, and one is the seventh grade of the open pulse, so two people, more than 30 of us can't deal with them.

They look down on us too much. ”

"Of course, if you also don't want to participate in the war, you can also retreat at this time and inform the captain later, but in this way, you may only be able to serve as a guard in Bianyang City for the rest of your life, and we will definitely have a better and brighter future when we go to Qingyang Sect."

The words have come to this, everyone is difficult to ride a tiger, thinking of the benefits obtained after solving these two people, they can no longer help it, and move forward.

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"How's it going, are their people coming?" Jian Chen noticed the change in the micro-expression on Yan Hou's face.

"Someone touched it, the speed of the black-scaled spirit horse is indeed much faster than the speed of our two legs, there are a lot of people who came this time, but the realm is not high, two purple mansion and one product, and the others are all open pulse realm monks."

Since advancing to the Purple Mansion Realm, Yan Hou felt that his spiritual sense had increased a lot, and at this time, he was even faster than Jian Chen, who had soul power, and his reaction speed was even faster.

After Jian Chen finished saying the news, he also felt the lineup and situation of the comers, and his face became a little solemn.

With their current strength, it is not difficult to defeat more than 30 people in the area with the strength of two people, but they are afraid that the support from their rear will be rapid and beyond the scope of their combat power.

After all, they were weak, and they chose to abscond at the first time to see if the other party had more support than they imagined.

"Let's go first, take a look at their situation, and then we can rush into action, which may fill our lives in this mountain forest."

The two of them glanced back, and quickly moved forward.

But they found that no matter how they got rid of it, it was always difficult to get rid of the tail behind them, they seemed to have a god to guide the way, every time Chen Jian wanted to take it by surprise and detour for a distance, they were perfectly captured by the other party and followed the past.

Until the remnant sun is thin and the west mountain, the silver moon rises.

Heaven and earth were instantly shrouded in a faint twilight, people's vision in the forest became worse, and Chen Jian and Yan Hou also discovered each other's strangeness.

At this time, they finally stopped.

Yan Hou frowned, he didn't see the clue, "We should have been locked by some kind of tracking aura on the other side, no matter how we get rid of it, it won't help." ”

"Now it's the Qingyang Sect that wants to destroy us, and the people in Bianyang City are also coming to join in the fun, so let's fight!"

Since he couldn't get rid of it, Chen Jian simply stopped running, landed on a boulder steadily, took out two pills from the ring, and stuffed them into his mouth, "The group of people in front handed it over to me, and it's fair to follow behind!" ”

"Do you want to help you solve those two Purple Mansion Realm?" Yan Hou landed beside Jian Chen and asked calmly.

"Nonsense!"

Chen Jiantian smiled shamelessly, "Of course you want to!" You're done with those two and then you're going to deal with the people who are coming after them, right? ”

Although he couldn't perceive that behind these people, there were still strong people in any realm, but with their fearless pursuit momentum, he said that there was no one behind him, and the ghosts didn't believe it.

"No problem, right?" Yan Hou asked sideways, "You've known me for so many years, Brother Jian'er, you ask me this kind of question?" ”

"Okay, I see, you're sure there's no problem." Jian Chen raised his eyebrows and replied, "I don't know how many people are behind them, you still have to be careful when you go around." ”

"The night is my home turf."

Yan Hou just dropped a word, then turned around and disappeared beside Jian Chen.

One person and one knife, struggling to break through the night, silently, came to dozens of people.

When the men of the Wang family who were chasing after saw this situation, they felt shocked, and they felt extremely ridiculous, how did this person come to them?

Before they even had time to see clearly, the face of the young man in front of them disappeared in front of them again.

Is this a product of Purple House?

Airplanes!

In front of everyone's eyes, as Yan Hou disappeared again, Huo Ran paused everyone in his body and felt it personally, as the saying goes.

Nightfall is not the darkest time, because nightmares can come at any time, and at this moment, Yan Hou seems to be incarnated as a person who hides the darkness in his body.

Everywhere he went, the enemy seemed to see no light.

Although he couldn't see the figure of Yan Hou, some people couldn't bear the depression in their hearts, picked up a spear, and stabbed it fiercely towards the void around him, the shadow of the gun was like electricity, unstoppable, and the spiritual power that permeated people was outrageous.

He was one of the two Purple Mansion Yipin in this group of people.

There is no doubt that his powerful shot did not hit the target he wanted to hit, but instead stabbed one of his subordinates through the side.

The poor man, before he died, did not know what had happened, and after a terrible scream, the whole person flew upside down, rolled a few times, and never got up again.

Looking at the man who shot the spear again, he only heard a hiss of waving a knife to tear through the void, as if in the dark night, before the god of death waved his sickle, urging him to sing.

"Nightblade!"

"Midnight Butterfly Dance!"

Yan Hou wandered among the enemy crowd, his figure was like a night butterfly dancing at midnight, but it swept like lightning over the place where the two Purple Mansion Realm monks were.

Yes!!!

Jian Chen was stunned, as if he only saw one side of the enemy team, like a black bloodthirsty butterfly dancing in the crowd.

When he came back to his senses, more than a dozen people on the other side had been robbed of their lives.

The next moment.

The nightmare passed, and Yan Hou disappeared into the battlefield, leaving behind only a word that was not human.

"I'm sorry, Brother Jian, I accidentally killed a few more."