Frowning slightly, An Mengruo glanced at Ye Shaohan meaningfully, then grabbed Ye Shaofang's shoulders and kicked forward suddenly. It was obvious that An Meng had not used all his strength just now, and several Ye family soldiers also grabbed hold of those Ye family disciples who were lagging behind.
Following An Meng, however, Ye Shaohan suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at the incoming figure with calm eyes.
"Ye Shaohan, hurry up and leave." Ye Shaofang's face changed slightly when An Meng grabbed her shoulder, but when she saw Ye Shaohan staying in place stupidly, she couldn't help but exclaimed.
However, Ye Shaofang's reply was a burst of silence. Seeing this, Ye Shaofang became even more anxious and tried to struggle away from An Meng's hand.
Seeing this, An Meng's face turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "If you don't want to cause more trouble to the captain, just be honest. The captain is staying here to buy some time for you." After saying that, An Meng's right hand could not help but increase in strength.
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"But..." Before Ye Shaofang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Shaohao next to him: "Shaofang, stop talking. She is right. If no one stays, the entire team will be overtaken."
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the disappearing figures of An Meng and others. Ye Shaohan's face became calmer and calmer. Just now, he was dragged down by Ye Shaofang and others, so he couldn't help but slow down. Now that they left first, he had no scruples. Even if he was not defeated,
There was also a chance to escape. He glanced coldly at the dark forest around him, and a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth. He finally wanted to go back to his old job.
Zhang Zetian was one of the leaders this time. Looking at the stopped figure in front of him, he sneered repeatedly: "Tsk, tsk, you really are a ungrateful spiritual master realm boy."
His hands suddenly came out of his sleeves, and as Zhang Zetian swayed, he suddenly swung forward. His energy surged forward like a tide, and the small dead branches broke off and turned into sawdust.
"Although he is in the Spirit Emperor realm, his spiritual energy is slightly impure. It seems to be the sequelae of a forced breakthrough. It seems that there is still a chance this time."
Looking at the energy that shot out wildly, Ye Shaohan's eyes calmed down more and more. At the moment when the energy was about to hit Ye Shaohan, Ye Shaohan's figure suddenly flew out towards the back. His flying figure looked like this.
The figure was like a floating Wu leaf, swaying away from the energy.
Even though he didn't care about Ye Shaohan in his heart, Zhang Zetian had to praise: "Speed and elegance, a perfect combination."
The figure floated into the dark dense forest like a breeze. In an instant, Ye Shaohan's figure disappeared. Even under the moonlight, the light in the dense forest was extremely dim. Ye Shaohan was originally wearing a black martial robe, so in his presence
The moment he jumped onto the treetop, his figure merged with the surrounding environment, disappearing like an elf at night.
"Head, the other targets are heading in that direction." A sharp-eyed man in black jumped to Zhang Zetian's side and pointed in the direction An Meng and others left.
Hearing this, Zhang Zetian looked thoughtfully at the direction An Meng and others were leaving, and said coldly: "First team, go chase him, and the rest of the team will stay and kill this person."
Before he finished speaking, several figures shot out from Zhang Zetian's side, and Zhang Zetian continued: "The rest of the team went into the forest to kill this person. Remember, although this person was seriously injured, his strength cannot be underestimated.
The most important thing is to be careful of their sneak attacks. Once you see this person, you will immediately make a noise."
The remaining men in black nodded, drew out their swords, and jumped into the dense forest in vain. Only the man in black who had just spoken gave Zhang Zetian a strange look. He was only a spiritual master realm warrior, why would he do this?
Careful, feeling the gaze of the man in black, Zhang Zetian couldn't help but coldly snorted: "Hurry up and go in."
For his leader, the man in black was afraid from the bottom of his heart. He smiled and jumped into the dense forest. Seeing this, Zhang Zetian couldn't help but shake his head and murmured softly: "This kid Zhang Xie is getting more and more arrogant.
However, his strength is enough to deal with that spiritual master realm warrior." Regarding his nephew, Zhang Zetian couldn't help but sigh.
The dense jungle is quiet and peaceful. Occasionally, a few figures pass by, startling the birds resting on the branches. Holding a long sword, Zhang Xie stood on the treetops nonchalantly, muttering: "Ni
Ma, where did this kid go? He is so good at hiding that I have been looking for so long without even seeing a shadow..."
Taking out an elixir from his arms and stuffing it into his mouth, Zhang Xie looked up at the treetops not far away, with ecstasy on his face, where a vague figure emerged.
The body suddenly rushed forward, Zhang Xie jumped up slightly, stepped hard on the tree trunk with the sole of his foot, and suddenly, the body shot towards the treetop in front, and at the same time, the long sword held in his right hand was raised.
"Boy, just be the unlucky guy on my first mission." Zhang Xie was secretly proud of himself. A faint green light emitted from the long sword, and sword energy emerged. Looking at the figure so close, Zhang Xie's face
The ecstasy on his head became more and more intense. However, at the next moment, the ecstasy suddenly solidified. With the help of the moonlight, he saw clearly that the figure was actually his companion.
A look of horror flashed across his face, and before Zhang Xie could react, a black shadow flashed past him, carrying powerful wind-breaking energy, and passed across Zhang Xie's chest.
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"call out.."
Zhang Xie's face turned ashen for an instant. In his horrified eyes, the black shadow was clearly a long sword. The force generated by the impact of the long sword caused Zhang Xie's figure to hit the tree trunk hard. The remaining sword on his chest
The sword energy suddenly exploded, and a striking hole emerged. Inside, blood mixed with broken internal organs spurted out.
A figure appeared on the treetops, looking at the dead Zhang Xie indifferently. A sneer appeared on Ye Shaohan's face. He couldn't help but increase the strength of his grip on the Qilin Sword, and murmured: "Thirteenth."
Immediately, grabbing the cold corpse next to him, Ye Shaohan disappeared again, disappearing and disappearing in the forest like a ghost.
For several moments in succession, Ye Shaohan killed several men in black. The thick smell of blood wafted throughout the dense forest. The silent killings continued, and the number of men in black decreased rapidly.
A few moments later, Zhang Zetian, who was far away from the dense forest, also felt something was wrong. He stamped his feet on the ground and shot out in vain. The moment he jumped into the dense forest, the strong smell of blood hit his face.
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Therefore, Zhang Zetian's face became more and more gloomy, and a bad warning emerged in their hearts. Zhang Xie and his entire army were annihilated.
The dozens of cold corpses that followed undoubtedly proved Zhang Zetian's idea. When Zhang Zetian saw Zhang Xie's corpse, his face was as gloomy and terrifying as a deep pool. He looked up to the sky and roared: "Damn boy, I will definitely do this this time.
I have to cut you into pieces."
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zetian's figure shot out in vain...
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After getting rid of the last man in black, Ye Shaohan showed a rare smile at the corner of his mouth: "We finally got rid of these minions, but this spiritual energy is also very expensive."
He casually stuffed a pill into the corner of his mouth, and Zhang Zetian's angry roar followed. His face changed slightly, and Ye Shaohan shot forward in vain, secretly saying: "I've been discovered."
And in front, a figure suddenly emerged, it was the furious Zhang Zetian...
"Boy, I have to cut you into pieces today!"
Zhang Zetian's cold shout, mixed with strong spiritual energy, resounded throughout the dense forest like thunder.
In response, Ye Shaohan curled his lips. In response to this almost idiotic threat, Ye Shaohan was speechless for a while. He looked around with flickering eyes, jumped up in vain, held the iron sword inserted on the ground with his left hand, and swung it suddenly.
The long sword shot out with terrifying energy, causing the surrounding air to vibrate and making a roaring sound.
He raised his eyes slightly, and the shadow of the sword continued to enlarge in Zhang Zetian's eyes. In response to this, Zhang Zetian sneered again and again, and he casually grabbed forward with his right hand. The long sword was suddenly grabbed by Ye Shaohan. As Zhang Zetian grasped it with his right hand,
The long sword suddenly turned into fragments and scattered all over the ground.
However, in Zhang Zetian's angry eyes, Ye Shaohan's figure suddenly disappeared among the treetops. Although Ye Shaohan was no longer underestimated.
Ye Shaohan's ghostly speed still made Zhang Zetian secretly frown, and he suddenly stepped on the ground with his feet, and the energy spurted out from the soles of his feet.
Following closely behind Ye Shaohan, Ye Shaohan specially carried the tree tops with many branches. With his thin figure, he was like a fish swimming in the water, extremely dexterous!
At first, relying on this advantage, Ye Shaohan kept increasing the distance between the two. However, after a few breaths, Zhang Zetian used his powerful spiritual energy to break branches wherever he passed.
The distance between the two people was once again reduced by half a minute, and he casually stuffed a pill into his mouth. There was a sharp sound of breaking wind behind him. Ye Shaohan turned around suddenly and rolled his eyes when he saw Zhang Zetian's extremely brutal movement.
He moved his lips slightly and said softly, "Damn, it can still be like this!"
He is a Spirit Emperor realm warrior, so he is qualified to waste spiritual energy like this.
"Boy, run away! Let me see how you escape today!"
Looking at the look of astonishment on Ye Shaohan's face, a hint of ferociousness appeared on Zhang Zetian's face, and he sneered: "There's so much nonsense!"
Feeling the rapidly consuming spiritual energy in his body, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but stuff the elixir into his mouth again to replenish the consumed spiritual energy, but the speed slowed down.
Seeing this, how could Zhang Zetian miss such a good opportunity? His spiritual energy surged and his speed couldn't help but increase a few minutes.
At the same time, Qi energy shot out from the palm of his hand. The distance between the two was already very close, and in the blink of an eye, this Qi energy reached behind Ye Shaohan. Ye Shaohan's figure was once again like a willow catkin, floating here and there, reluctantly avoiding this
Qi Jin.
"Gah, boy, despair! I will let you die in despair!" Seeing Ye Shaohan avoiding Qi Jin in an extremely embarrassed manner, Zhang Zetian sneered!
Feeling the terror of that energy, Ye Shaohan was frightened for a while.