A reddish-brown rock, more than five feet long, looks like a small mountain. Under the light of the afterglow, Liu Yifan held a spear, like a god of war.

He was furious, his sword eyebrows were erected, and the red tassel of his spear waved, pointing at Long Ze from afar.

The eldest slave and the second slave were his henchmen, and they were killed by Long Ze and others, so he couldn't swallow this breath. Wait at the foot of Xun Mountain early, and after digging out Long Ze's secret, he will torture and kill Long Ze.

"It's up to you, it's not enough to qualify!" Long Ze was not afraid at all, and confronted him-for-tat.

In fact, Long Ze was in extremely poor condition, not only him, but all the people in the Corpse Mountain Fang. The internal strength of the people is seriously depleted, and they look like a rainbow and majestic, but in fact, they are strong on the outside and dry in the middle.

"Qian Mo!" Long Ze whispered, making a retreat gesture to Qian Mo and the others.

The gesture code comes from the special forces of the homeland, the backbone of the country who are in a dangerous environment. Since the establishment of the Corpse Mountain Fang, Long Ze has already been arranged.

"Fang Master!" Qian Mo was sad and angry, unwilling to leave.

In the current state, facing Liu Yifan, there are only nine deaths and one life. In this case, Long Ze thinks about them, righteousness is thin and cloudy, how can they abandon Long Ze!

"Let's go, get out of here. Long Ze looked excited and roared, not wanting them to sacrifice in vain.

After all, Long Ze knew that Liu Yifan's goal was only him.

Liu Yifan saw that Long Ze was communicating with his subordinates, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, indifferent. Because he is very conceited, he thinks that he is strong enough to kill Long Ze first, and then kill everyone one by one!

In the end, Long Ze said something bad, so he scolded them to leave, pinched the bow of Zhutian, and looked at Liu Yifan solemnly.

This is a strong opponent, known as the pride of the Liu family, the Qihe spear is wide open and closed, and he is the first person in Nanlong City to be a fellow practitioner.

Not to mention that he is not in good shape now, even if Long Ze is at his peak, he is far from being Liu Yifan's opponent.

This battle is very hanging!

If you move, your life is in danger, Long Ze did not dare to underestimate the enemy, adjusted his mentality, and thought about a way out.

"I thought you were going to make this bunch of rubbish desperate, using them as a shield, and running away on your own. I didn't expect me to underestimate you, but so what, you and they are going to die at my hands!" Liu Yifan's self-confidence stemmed from his powerful power, and with a stomp of the spear in his hand, a five-zhang high, mountain-like boulder exploded.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the rubble was scattered, the dust was scattered in the air, and there was no human figure within a few dozen feet.

This shot has at least tens of thousands of catties!

Long Ze showed a shocked look, only to see Liu Yifan jump out of the dust, and his figure rushed down from a height of dozens of feet.

"Hmph!" Long Ze showed joy and struggled to pull the bow of the heavens.

How to borrow strength in the high altitude, Liu Yifan was too conceited and exposed the empty door. Long Ze seized the opportunity to shoot him!

The bow of Zhutian was slowly pulled by Long Ze, and sweat the size of a soybean ran down his cheeks, and it was very difficult.

The internal force is too bad, the waist is injured and the strength is not needed, "Ten Thousand Ruins Blood Refining Formula" fully cooperates, and Long Ze is worthy of the full moon of the sky.

"Whew!"

The iron arrow slashed out a sonic boom, and the thunder exploded, with a powerful power, to shoot Liu Yifan up!

"Hmm, presumptuous!" Liu Yifan's eyes were quick, he shouted angrily, and waved his spear.

"Boom!"

There was a terrible explosion in the air, a mushroom cloud exploded, and the arrows were blocked!

"Kill!" Long Ze's last offensive was blocked, and he didn't achieve his goal, and he scolded angrily.

This arrow is enough to shoot the martial artist, and Long Ze has repeatedly made meritorious contributions, but in Liu Yifan's eyes, it is not enough.

Long Ze's counterattack was blocked, but fortunately, it also slowed down Liu Yifan's offensive, and Long Ze galloped on horseback, wanting to avoid his edge.

"If you still want to escape, just rely on this skinny horse?" Liu Yifan had already killed, and his tone was extremely contemptuous, wanting to make Long Ze unable to escape.

In the face of his disdainful words, Long Ze was silent, and he clamped his crotch to Sima, and it was important to escape.

At the same time, Long Ze was also very angry, when he was plotted by thieves earlier, Liu Yifan was nowhere to be seen. Now when he is seriously depleted, he is rampant again, and he has no strength to fight back.

"Shhh

Sima was despised by Liu Yifan, and let out a roar of protest, his four hooves were even harder, and the sand and stones were flying.

"I want to go to Xunshan again, do you want to be chased and killed by the apprentice who stole the old ghost?" Liu Yifan was a little shocked, with his light skills, he actually chased very hard. Seeing Long Ze walking into the tunnel, he chased in and asked.

Sima was out of breath, his condition was not good, and he was almost exhausted, otherwise he would be able to throw Liu Yifan two streets.

"Don't bother with it! This uphill road is not easy to climb, right?" This tunnel leads all the way to the top of Xun Mountain, all uphill roads, Long Ze recovered his internal strength with all his strength, and looked at Liu Yifan condescendingly.

Long Ze saw Liu Yifan galloping hard, this feeling was very good, just like a king gazing at his courtiers, with a strong majesty.

He was blocked by Liu Yifan at the entrance of the tunnel, and if he ran out, he would catch up with Qian Mo and the others, and he didn't want them to be in danger, so he could only risk going up the mountain.

"Hmph, you don't need to bother!" Long Ze's expression made Liu Yifan very unhappy, but he couldn't catch up with him.

has been watched by Long Ze's gaze, that kind of posture, Liu Yifan is almost crazy!

"Hey, I'm thinking about you too! Sima's leg strength was amazing, leaving Liu Yifan behind, giving Long Ze time to catch his breath and recover his strength.

Take another Ten Spirits Great Tonic Pill, which is a medium pill given by the old man Hongjing, which is very precious. It can not only restore qi and blood, but also treat internal injuries.

The Ten Spirits Great Tonic Pill went down, and the injury on Long Ze's waist was wrapped in medicinal power, and he began to recover slowly with external strength.

In the depleted sea of internal forces, the metallic internal forces are gradually condensed, and they are tougher and sharper than before.

Long Ze had to sigh, battle was really the best condiment for cultivating combat power. The dry sea of internal force, the internal force that breeds is even stronger than in the past!

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Liu Yifan was angry, Long Ze's words were too disgusting!

If you really think about him, you should get off the horse!

Sima ran fast, Liu Yifan had no reservations, and the soles of his shoes were almost worn through so as not to be thrown away.

And what about Long Ze? The old god is actually there with his eyes closed, that leisurely posture, Liu Yifan is really angry, it is really hurtful!

Jin Xiaowu is worthy of being a first-class exercise, Long Ze worked hard and ran at full strength, and the speed of internal force recovery was amazing.

Hearing Liu Yifan's annoyed voice, the corners of Long Ze's mouth rose.

He is a martial artist, and he is being chased and killed by a martial arts master and a famous man in the rivers and lakes, but he is not panicked at all. Because the martial artist is not as fast as his horse!

"Adversary, you still dare to come up!" the first disciple shouted angrily with shame on his face.

Long Ze looked at it with a very solemn expression.

The apprentice who stole the old ghost is rushing down, and if he continues to move forward, he will encounter them. But if you stop, you will face Liu Yifan, who is furious.

It's a dead end!