The shadows of the trees are speckled and the roots of the trees are entrenched, like the black arms of giants waving, showing their hideousness.

Facing the sight of the man in red, Yi Han panicked in his heart, knowing that he had been exposed, he immediately turned around and ran.

And after Lang Ji saw Yi Han's back turning around, he stopped everyone who was about to step forward.

"Isn't he the young man who was rescued by the Jiuli Clan?" Lang Ji squinted his eyes, but his killing intent did not decrease in the slightest, "The Spirit Devouring Array has not been set up yet, and time cannot be delayed any longer, just leave one person to kill him, and the rest of the people, follow me to find the ground and set up ......the formation as soon as possible."

In the forest, a vigorous figure was moving quickly, and where the clothes touched, there was a trembling of branches.

Yi Han gradually suppressed the panic in his heart. He had been running forward for a long time, but what puzzled him was that after such a long time, he did not find anyone chasing him.

Just as he gradually relaxed his vigilance, Yi Han's complexion changed suddenly, and his body running forward slammed suddenly, but due to inertia, he still stumbled.

At the same time, a breeze swept through Yi Han's ears, and a shallow blood mark appeared on his neck.

"Huh?"

When Yi Han stabilized his body, a man in Tsing Yi with a sword was already standing in front of Yi Han, and when he saw that he missed a blow, he couldn't help but make a sound, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"I've seen this person, he followed the man in red before," Yi Han caressed the blood stains and looked at the other party with a slight palpitation, "still chased after him...... If it weren't for his quick reaction, I'm afraid he would have been killed by this hidden sword. ”

"Senior," Yi Han was nervous in his heart, but his face hid the original waves, "What I saw before, I will be tight-lipped, if you can let me go, I will be grateful!"

The man in the green shirt did not respond, but moved his wrist, turned his sword to the edge, and paced towards Yi Han, he was too lazy to be long-winded, obviously not wanting to talk nonsense with Yi Han.

Seeing the movements of the man in the green shirt, Yi Han knew that it was impossible for the other party to give up the pursuit, so he subconsciously followed and retreated, and at the same time thought of a way to deal with it in his heart.

Finally, Yi Han's back rested against the trunk of a tree, and his footsteps immediately stopped, staring at the blade that was getting closer and closer, Yi Han suddenly puffed up his chest.

"If you want to kill me, then kill me, but I have one condition, give me a good time!" Yi Han stomped his foot violently, and then stared at the man in green shirt, and between his words, there was an awe-inspiring expression on his body.

"Boy, count you as acquaintances," Yi Han's words made the man in the green shirt smile lightly, and then showed a mocking look again, "It's just that you saw something you shouldn't see, and besides, I will keep you a whole corpse." ”

But just as the man finished speaking, Yi Han's toes that had stomped his feet and were quietly embedded in the soil suddenly rose, and a large piece of soil mixed with grass roots was lifted out. Yi Han jumped up in the air, exerted all his strength, and kicked at the mud and towards the man in the green shirt.

Yi Han's sudden move made the man in the green shirt stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously raised his sleeves to cover his face. The splashes of dirt struck the sleeves like pebbles, popping and popping. Yi Han took the opportunity to turn around and quickly retreated towards the depths of the dense forest.

"Little cub!" The man in the green shirt waved his arm, looked at the dirt stains on his sleeves, squinted his eyes, and suddenly felt annoyed. Looking at the direction in which Yi Han had fled, Qingjian chased after him again.

On the way to escape, Yi Han turned back frequently, although he was lucky, but the moment he saw that the other party was still chasing, his heart still sank.

Yi Han panted, the exhaustion of running, superimposed on the remaining weakness in his body, and his body could no longer resist the lack of physical strength.

If it weren't for the fact that he was ordered by the Taigong to beat iron with a sledgehammer since he was a child, and he had a good physique, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have the strength to walk now.

Thinking of these inexplicably, Yi Han's mind suddenly appeared with a bearded and glaring face.

"Stinky boy, try harder, didn't I give you food!"

"Little bastard, dare to be lazy, get up!

"This competition, I won, this is some bone-setting medicine, you take it and wipe it yourself. ”

"Han'er, you have to go by yourself on the road ahead......"

The familiar words seemed to still linger in his ears, and Yi Han's eyes gradually became swaying.

"Taigong ......" Yi Han wiped away his tears as he ran and clenched his fists.

"Just now and now, there is only one person who wants to kill me, maybe the man in the red robe and the others...... I didn't chase after him!" Yi Han gradually calmed down, and his eyes became brighter and brighter, "I am already physically exhausted, and sooner or later I will be caught up and killed due to exhaustion." ”

"Since you can't escape, then just fight to the death!" Yi Han's sleeves flicked, and a short blade was exposed.

This is the thing on Yu Fan's body, which was taken down by Yi Han when he was chasing the god phoenix. Yi Han held the dagger in his hand and gradually slowed down his speed.

As Yi Han expected, the man in the green shirt who was chasing after him originally wanted to drain Yi Han's strength, and finally stepped forward to kill him with a sword. But along the way, the young man in front of him seemed to be running desperately, and he was really afraid that Yi Han would run away, so he could only follow cautiously. But now, seeing that the other party's speed is getting slower and slower, the man sneered in his heart and quickened his pace.

Time flies quickly, but it is very unbearable for Yi Han. Feeling that the two of them were getting closer and closer, Yi Han clenched the sharp weapon in his hand.

At the moment when he was only a stone's throw away from Yi Han, the man's eyes showed a cold light, and he swung his long sword again, pushing it towards Yi Han's back heart in a stabbing shape.

However, Yi Han's body flashed, causing the long sword to pierce into the air. At the same time, Yi Han's running suddenly accelerated, jumped up, kicked the tree trunk on his side with one foot, and with the help of the force, he instantly showed a short blade, turned around and wiped it off the neck of the man in green shirt.

When the man saw this, he was shocked. The long sword was out, and he couldn't dodge it, so he could only reach out his left arm and protect it in front of him as he retreated.

Swish!

Yi Han slashed with a sharp blade without hesitation, and the man's green shirt was torn in an instant.

The man in the green shirt already had a shield, Yi Han saw that there was no hope of killing, and after a blow, he twisted his body in mid-air, flipped over, and bowed down and landed on the open space far away from the man.

"Stinky boy......" The man's face sank like water, and he glanced at his sleeve. Where the blade touched, there was a deep scratch, and blood continued to flow out, mixed with the color of the clothes, showing a deep red. Feeling the tingling pain from his forearm, the corners of the man's eyes couldn't help but throb.

I have never been so embarrassed, but today I was attacked several times by the young man in front of me. If it weren't for the cost of his left arm, I'm afraid his throat would have been cut long ago.

Both of them gasped, and Yi Han stared at the man tightly. His moves and styles are all skills when he was fighting with Taigong. Now that the blow did not kill the other party, he knew that he had no chance, and the next thing he faced would be the other party's captivity of himself.

"You're really surprising me," the man carried the long sword, and slowly raised the tip of the sword, pointing at Yi Han. "But your result, there is only one, death!"

Ignoring the wound on his left arm, the man's body seemed to have become more agile, and with ruthlessness in his eyes, he pounced on Yi Han.

Yi Han watched the man's movements, gritted his teeth, put the short blade in his hand in front of his forehead, and parried.

Bite!

The two blades met, splashing a few sparks, Yi Han was suppressed by the long sword swung by the man, feeling the strength from the short blade, Yi Han's wrist turned, lightly unloaded, and then withdrew. After a few jumps, he landed on the side of the woods with dense branches.

The man in the green shirt followed closely and attacked again. It's just that Yi Han used the intricate tree body as a cover, and kept wandering in the forest, so that every time the man's sword fell, although he could hurt Yi Han, he was never critical.

Yi Han was like a herring fish, ignoring the obstacles of the vines, tossing and turning. Just when Yi Han dodged again and dodged a blow, the next sword did not sweep again. Yi Han looked back, but saw the man standing in place.

Yi Han leaned in front of the tree, and in confusion, he just caught a glimpse of the corner of the man's lightly raised mouth, and secretly said that it was not good, and was about to retreat, but when he saw the other party take a step, he suddenly threw the long sword in his hand into the air, and with the rhythm of his hands, he made a strange gesture. The sword thrown earlier did not fall, but was horizontal in the air, clanging, and the sword body was gradually covered with a layer of cyan glazed aura.

"This is ......" Seeing this scene, Yi Han's pupils shrank suddenly, this kind of vision of light, he had seen it in the battle between Taigong and the man in black. It seems that only those who have great supernatural powers can do it. Now, he was used by his own enemies, and his heart couldn't help but be horrified.

The man didn't give him time to think about it, his gesture changed, he picked up his long sword, and went straight to Yi Han, where the sword passed, and the grass and trees all fell down with a bang.

The sharpness of the long sword is more than several times stronger than before. Yi Han gave up resistance and prepared to flee again. But before he could take a step, the long sword was already pressing towards his heart. Yi Han reacted quickly, bowed his waist, and a remnant of the sword blade swept overhead.

Yi Han rolled and fled to the side, but the attack did not stop, and in the dance of the long sword, he was haunted again. Yi Han couldn't dodge several times, and was cut by the long sword on his body, large and small, and there were already several vague blood marks on his clothes.

Until the end, Yi Han was slashed from the back by the long sword, and after stumbling, he fell heavily on the grass.

Lying on the ground, feeling the slight coolness coming from the soil, Yi Han struggled and stood up with his elbow support.

It's just that at the moment when Yi Han got up, a cold figure flashed. The sword disappeared, and the hilt of the sword was held in the man's hand, and the other end had already penetrated Yi Han's abdominal cavity.

"Poof. ”

Unable to bear the sharp pain coming from his body, Yi Han's face turned pale and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Do you still want to hide?" the man in the green shirt looked at Yi Han coldly and asked lightly. remembered that he had been plotted by the other party again and again, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

Yi Han drooped his body, his eyes opened and closed weakly, his head gradually lowered, and blood oozed from the part pierced by the long sword, even a slight shaking would cause a tearing pain in his body.

Seeing that Yi Han had no room to resist, the man pulled out his sword, moved his wrist, and picked it up towards Yi Han Tianling.

But at this moment, Yi Han's eyes, which had been slightly closed, suddenly opened, and he quickly waved his arm and threw it away at the man in the green shirt.

Yi Han's sudden movement surprised the man, and he hurriedly dodged sideways, and the long sword also retreated from Yi Han's face with the swing of his body. A slight cool breeze brushed the tip of the man's nose, and only a withered yellow leaf was seen, which swayed and fell beside the man after losing its strength.

The man's eyes were cloudy, and he knew that he had been tricked again, so he turned his head and swung his sword at Yi Han. It was just that at the moment when he just turned his head, Yi Han moved his arm again, exhausted the last trace of strength in his body, and threw forward.

"Woo......"

I saw a sharp short blade stuck into the throat of the man in the green shirt. The man's eyes widened, his head trembled, and he tried to make a sound, but only a mouthful of blood came out. Then with unwillingness in his eyes, he held the long sword that was not swung out, and fell in front of Yi Han.

This is the time that Yi Han is waiting for, an opportunity to attack and kill a man in close quarters, and the man is defenseless. When he used the technique of manipulation to entangle Yi Han with his long sword, Yi Han knew that only by fighting for his life would he be able to gain a chance again.

Yi Han endured the dizziness in his head, tore off a few strands of cloth from his clothes, and wrapped them tightly around the wound. After that, he staggered to the corpse of the man in the green shirt.

The man's life was gone, and his breath was gone. Yi Han slowly squatted down and picked up the sword in the man's hand. You need to rest as soon as possible, but this place is not suitable for long. Previous fights will inevitably make people realize that they have been traumatized, and if they do attract some people, it will be detrimental to themselves.

Yi Han didn't think much about it, put away the man's long sword, and was about to leave, but he caught a glimpse of something that seemed to be hanging from the man's waist, because his clothes covered it, he couldn't look closely. Yi Han swung his long sword and lifted his shirt, revealing a sack the size of a bowl and the color of cowhide.

"What is this?" Yi Han picked it up and held it in his hand, only to see that the bag was tied tightly by a rope.

"Boy, that's a Qiankun bag. Just as Yi Han was about to open the bag, a voice suddenly sounded behind Yi Han, and the words seemed to be full of surprise and joy......