The trees on both sides quickly fell backwards, and from time to time a few sharp arrows of black holes swept past their ears!

"Boy, stop me!"

Yan Hao's loud shouts came from behind him, Ling Yifeng turned his head to look, the five of them followed closely behind, Ling Yifeng caught a glimpse of Yan Hao's face seemed to become iron-blue.

"Boy, if you put things down, we'll let you leave safely!" Yan Hao was still shouting.

In an instant, several more sharp arrows whistled past his head, and he only felt a slight chill coming from his neck!

He already had no hope for this "Ice Heart Tears", but who knew that he had lost it and found it, and Ling Yifeng was unwilling to let go easily.

With the help of the cover of the surrounding trees, Ling Yifeng always kept a distance of about ten zhang from them, and the only archer among them was not easy to aim during the high-speed action, so Ling Yifeng was able to avoid his arrows!

Yan Hao still didn't want to chase and shout behind him, Ling Yifeng didn't bother to pay attention to him, what really worried him was that he was not familiar with the surrounding environment at all, in case he accidentally broke into the territory of a certain high-level demonic beast, it would be difficult for them to escape!

However, this is also a very advantageous way to get rid of their pursuit, if you encounter a few first-order demonic beasts dragging them behind, you can also have more chances to get out!

The footsteps swept quickly through the bushes without stopping, and the figures behind him were still chasing after him, Yan Hao also completely lost all his patience, revealing his true colors, and began to scold.

"Boy, it's still the same sentence, if you obediently leave things behind, I don't blame you for the past. If you still refuse to stop, I will catch you up and you will die without a corpse!"

Ling Yifeng didn't pay attention to his indifferent threat at all, the speed of several of them was not much different from his own, but the exercises he cultivated were definitely much stronger than theirs, and his spiritual power was much longer than theirs, and he would definitely be able to exhaust their strength before the spiritual power was exhausted.

Seeing that Ling Yifeng had no intention of slowing down, Yan Hao was so angry that his eyes almost erupted, and his physical strength was almost exhausted, which was also because he was usually used to being pampered. He said to the other four: "If any of you take back the 'Ice Heart Tears', I will give him a great credit, and if you can capture that kid alive, you will be rewarded with another 1,000 gold baht!"

When the other four heard this, their faces were suddenly overjoyed, and their spiritual power was no longer condensed on their legs without reservation, and they accelerated towards Ling Yifeng.

"Boy, today I want you to know what it means to survive and not to die!" Yan Hao looked at Ling Yifeng viciously, with a hideous smile on his face.

Soon, Yan Hao gradually distanced himself from everyone and was hung far behind. Ling Yifeng found that there were only four breaths left behind him, and his heart suddenly moved.

The strength of these people is not too strong, and he is not sure that he can cope with them together, but if it is one-on-one, he is at least eighty percent sure that he will take them all!

Soon after, the strongest giant man also fell on his feet, and his physical strength was exhausted.

There are three people left!Ling Yifeng was overjoyed in his heart, he tilted his head slightly, and the afterglow quickly swept behind him, he secretly calculated in his heart. First of all, the archer must be eliminated, and if he keeps releasing cold arrows in the dark, it will be a great headache for himself. If you get rid of him first, it shouldn't be a problem for the remaining two to deal with it on their own!

Just heard Yan Hao's order to capture Ling Yifeng alive, that archer didn't dare to shoot arrows easily, now in their eyes, Ling Yifeng is a thousand beating gold baht, if he is shot to death, it will be gone!

"Damn, this kid can really run! Eye of the needle, how many arrows do you have?" asked a thin, bearded young man to the archer.

The archer reached for his quiver with his backhand and said, "Not much, there are seven left!"

"That's enough!" the mustache said: "Your range can reach up to fifty zhang, you shoot him here, as long as the shooter is foot, even if you can't shoot, you can slow down his speed, I and the big head will catch him back and we will share the reward together!"

They had been chasing Ling Yifeng for a long time, and they were all quite confident that they could get him back to receive the reward, but the more they ran, the more they found that Ling Yifeng's physical strength was so good that they were surprised, they were all about to run out, but Ling Yifeng still didn't have a trace of tiredness. If they want to be rewarded, they have to work together.

The archer and the other young man both nodded, and the eye of the needle stopped, climbed over a tree, and took an arrow from the quiver behind him and placed it on the bowstring.

He was conceited about his archery skills, and he could easily hit targets within a hundred and fifty paces. At this time, Ling Yifeng was only less than sixty steps away from him, and he could easily hit the target at this distance.

Aiming at the back of Ling Yifeng's neck, then he shifted the arrow slightly to the left by half an inch, and as soon as his fingertips loosened, the black feather arrow flew out with a "boom".

Ling Yifeng only felt a sharp wind passing by his neck, and with a "bang", it was nailed to the big tree in front of him. He involuntarily touched his neck, but fortunately he was not scratched by the arrow. But by his moment, the mustachioed and big-headed young man had already approached him at a rapid pace.

The mustache's feet were covered with a pale cyan luster, and his body seemed to become lighter, and his body flew forward lightly with a little leaf on the ground, and the fallen leaves under his feet did not move at all.

"Yuan Ming, you kid even used the 'Feng Ling Ye Dance'!" Datou looked at his companion who had surpassed him in an instant, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Ling Yifeng only had time to turn his head and glance hurriedly, and then continued to rush forward without stopping. At that glance, he saw that the little man's enemy had suddenly increased his speed, and he was already less than ten feet away from him. The most important thing is that the pursuers behind him have also changed from three to two.

In just a split second, Ling Yifeng understood their intentions, because he felt a very uncomfortable coldness, as if he was on his back. The archer was aiming at him somewhere, which meant that there were only two of them left in the pursuers, and now they could deal with the two of them as long as they were out of the archer's range!

A slight smile appeared on his lips, he was still struggling with how to deal with that archer first, but he didn't chase after him again!

"Whew!"

Another arrow swept over Ling Yifeng's head, Ling Yifeng adjusted his direction slightly, and his footsteps still did not pause at all.

After a while, no arrows came again, and the feeling of being pricked in the back by a needle gradually disappeared, although the two people behind him were getting closer and closer, but Ling Yifeng's face was a deeper smile.

After another quarter of an hour of running, Ling Yifeng had already made sure that he was completely free from the archer's tracking, he finally put his mind at ease, and then gradually slowed down!

"This kid is finally about to lose his support!" The two people in the back were overjoyed, they thought that they would not be able to support it first, but who knew that Ling Yifeng was the first to lose his physical strength. The two of them were happy,

"You kid is really good at running! Look, uncle, I'll wait and ...... you I've broken your legs!" The little man Yuan Ming shouted loudly, but he couldn't stop gasping in his tone!