Miao Jine ran towards Houshan with pain, and Ye Fan also pursued it.
In any case, he would kill Miao Jine, otherwise he and Yuan Qingyi would have to die for a lifetime tonight.
However, although Miao Jine was injured, he was familiar with the environment and terrain, so he escaped quickly, making Ye Fan always take a half -shot.
Miao Jine did not hide into the octagonal building, but rushed out of the back hall, passed through the corridor, jumped out of the backyard, and picked up a mountain forest.
The hills are gloomy and the yin wind is burst. Although there are several street lights, the mountains are more terrifying.
It was just that Ye Fan didn't care, his eyes lock Miao Jine.
"Swish swish——"
After Miao Jinge rushed into the forest for nearly a hundred meters, he suddenly turned around and fired a cold arrow.
Three crossbow arrows shot at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was always on high alert. When he saw the crossbow arrows coming, he turned his right hand and swept all the crossbow arrows to the ground.
After missing a hit, Miao Jinge continued to shoot towards the forest and fled without looking back.
He knew that if Ye Fan captured him, he would definitely die.
Ye Fan licked his chapped lips, moved his steps and chased after him.
The two of them kept shuttling through the woods, chasing after each other like rabbits with the help of dense trees, grass, and rocks.
Seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, the two of them were always about ten meters apart.
One runs, the other chases, until death.
"Old ancestor, save me!"
Five minutes later, Miao Jinge rushed into an open area.
There are eight stone houses here, with teeth on the outside.
There are eight dead trees behind the house, and the trees are covered with black snakes and insects.
Yinyou.
"Ancestor, Ye Fan killed my whole family and destroyed my foundation, and he also wanted to destroy the Miao family."
"Jin Ge is incompetent, and he was injured by the conspiracy."
"I can only ask my ancestor to take action to kill this thief and protect my Miao family."
Miao Jinge's figure suddenly paused, then he knelt down with a plop and roared at the stone house.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, ancestor? Does he still have a trump card?
"Pah——"
At this moment, a green shadow emerged from a stone house and slapped Miao Jinge away.
"Useless stuff."
When Ye Fan concentrated his gaze, he saw an old man in green robe standing next to Miao Jinge, his whole body was gloomy and exuding a cold aura.
He was still holding Miao Jinge's sharp sword in his hand and playing with it:
“一个毛头小子也要请我们出手,你真是养尊处优太久了.”
“你难道不知道,这些日子正是我等突破之日吗?”
青袍老者恨铁不成钢又踹了苗金戈一脚.
Miao Jine was so painful, but did not dare to refute at all, and still respectful: "The lesson of Qingzu is, Jin Ge is incompetent."
"I'll deal with you later."
The ancestor of Qingpao kicked Miao Jinge behind.
"Boy, you are very brave when you come to Miao to run wild."
He stared at Ye Fan's disdain and hummed: "Cough yourself, you can be happy."
"Kill yourself, uncle, watch the gun!"
After fighting for so long, being poisoned and bullshit, Ye Fan also used up a lot of energy. He didn't want to get entangled and wanted to fight quickly.
So he activated the red spear in his hand and rushed towards the Qingpao ancestor.
The ordinary red gun, shake, sounds, the gun shadow is heavy.
This shot pierced, in Miao Jine's eyes, as if all arrows were out, covering the sky.
"court death!"
The ancestor of the green robe was completely irritated by Ye Fan. He was a century -old monster. How could he allow Ye Fan to ignore it?
Amidst the roar, the Qingpao ancestor also waved a sword shadow to block Ye Fan's spear.
A series of muffled sounds exploded, which was extremely harsh.
"Ding ding ding!"
In Miao Jinge's surprised eyes, the spear tip was dotted densely on the sword, as if dense raindrops were hitting the sword body hard.
The red spear not only suppressed the sword's counterattack, but the force of the spear tip also caused the sword's shadow to fall one by one.
At the same time, it shook the tiger's mouth where the Qingpao ancestor was holding the sword.
Finally, there was just a crisp sound, and the sword shattered into dozens of fragments and fell to the ground.
Miao Jinge's expression changed, he didn't expect the Qingpao ancestor to suffer a loss.
The Qingpao Patriarch's eyelids also jumped, and he was very surprised that Ye Fan was so tyrannical.
Little did he know that Ye Fan wanted to make a quick decision and kill him and Miao Jinge as soon as possible, so he put all his strength into it.
"break!"
When the sword broke, Ye Fan let out a long roar, and the red spear broke through the last shadow of the sword, passed through the broken blade, and stabbed into the heart of the Qingpao Ancestor.
"Shuzi——"
The ancestor of Qingpao roared angrily when he saw this, angry at Ye Fan's wantonness, but his eyes were solemn.
Ye Fan's shot was too powerful, both in terms of speed and strength, which he had rarely seen in his life.
Only then did Miao Jinge realize that Ye Fan had never tried his best to deal with him!
"Whoosh——"
At this moment, the Qingpao Patriarch threw away the hilt of his sword and stepped back more than ten meters.
"Whoosh!"
It's just that the ancestor in Qingpao is fast enough, but Ye Fan is even faster, as fast as a galloping horse. He's only a dozen meters away in a blink of an eye, with the red gun in his hand following him like a shadow.
In the blink of an eye, the red spear was like a sharp arrow, making a sharp whistle and thrust out with all its strength.
The clothes of the ancestor of Qingpao were blown by the strong wind and rolled up like tangled grass.
"stop!"
Seeing the spear coming, the Qingpao Ancestor roared angrily and slammed his hands towards the spear.
He clamped the barrel of the gun.
"flutter!"
With a crisp sound, the red gun was clamped by the Qingpao Ancestor, but before he could be happy, he saw two silver needles shooting into his eyes.
The ancestor of Qingpao instinctively turned his head to avoid the silver needle cast by Ye Fan, but in this way, the power in his palm stagnated.
The spear drove straight into his shoulder.
A stream of blood burst out.
"asshole--"
Just when Ye Fan was about to kill again, seven more explosions sounded all around.
Then seven figures jumped out from the seven stone houses, rushing towards Ye Fan like vicious dogs.
Wherever the seven figures passed by, strong winds roared, and a harsh sound broke through the air.
"Eight Ancestors?"
Ye Fan's nerves tensed up, and then he roared and retreated. At the same time, he waved his spear and swept across the seven people.
"call--"
The eyes of the seventh ancestor of the Miao family widened instantly. Ye Fan's shot seemed simple, but in fact it concealed extremely terrifying surging power.
Their scalps exploded in an instant. Only when facing extremely dangerous moments would the seven of them react like this.
"kill!"
It was just that the seven people quickly returned to peace.
"Bang!"
Qi Shuangkou collided with long guns, his voice was harsh, and the seven ancestors of the Miao family shocked, and they dangled from the air.
Qi and blood boil.
And Ye Fanlian flew out with a gun, the tiger's mouth was painful, and blood sprayed blood.
"It's too much to bully others."
Ye Fan shouted, this ghost place, even a big demon, eight, how to fight?
Seeing Ye Fan Chongchuang, Miao Jine was extremely happy and shouted fiercely: "Eight ancestors, kill this thief."
Seven ancestors of Miao attacked Ye Fan again.
Ye Fan bit his teeth and wielded a long gun to fight with them.
After a few rounds, Ye Fan was slapped away by them again.
"Swish swish——"
Just as Ye Fan fell to the ground, the seventh ancestor of the Miao family came close to him like a phantom, and punched Ye Fan again.
Ye Fan withstood several punches and kicks before forcing the seven people back.
However, the seven ancestors of the Miao family were also decorated, and one of them even had flowers on his face, which shocked Miao Jinge.
He never dreamed that Ye Fan would be able to fight against the Eight Ancestor even if he was so strong on this floor.
This also made him more determined to kill Ye Fan tonight, otherwise there would be no peaceful life in the future.
"Bang bang bang——"
After another three rounds of confrontation, Ye Fan injured another person, but he was also kicked away.
Just as Ye Fan stabilized his body and was about to take a breath, the Qingpao Patriarch, who had been planning for a long time, rushed up from behind and silently punched Ye Fan in the back.
"Um--"
Ye Fan groaned and fell straight up, like a cannonball falling into the forest.
He was about to take the opportunity to hide in the woods, and saw a palm hit him on the back of the head.
Ye Fan fell into a coma instantly.
At this moment, Ye Wujiu walked out of the woods and calmly looked at the approaching eighth ancestor of the Miao family:
"Isn't it bad that so many people bully my son?"
Miao Jinge was stunned for a moment, then smiled ferociously: "Daddy Ye Fan, are you here to seek death?"
"Die together——"
The ancestor of Qingpao had the deepest hatred for Ye Fan, so he moved his steps and shot him.
He grabbed Ye Wujiu's neck and wanted to squeeze him to death.
Ye Wujiu smiled faintly, raised a finger, and tapped the Qingpao Patriarch lightly.
"puff!"
This finger of antelope hangs its horns, transcending space. Almost as soon as it raised its hand, it crossed a distance of more than ten meters and touched the forehead of the Qingpao ancestor.
The Qingpao Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and then his whole head, along with the murderous intent all over his body, exploded.
Life is extinguished.
Condensate the void with one step, kill the green robe with one finger!
It's an understatement, without a hint of fireworks, just like picking something out of a bag.
At this moment, the entire back mountain was silent.
