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    "Hurry up and find the monster, I want to be the first." Ye Fan pretended to be nonchalant and urged, then he rode horseback and ran towards the depths of the dusk forest.

    "Ye Prince Consort! Wait! Don't go too fast, or the noise will scare away the monsters!" Baili Jinge followed from behind, shaking his head helplessly, thinking that although this Prince Consort is talented, he really doesn't know how to hunt.  .

    Ye Fan doesn't care about this. He just wants to stay as far away from the large army as possible. As for this Baili Jinge, it would be best if he can get rid of it.

    Although these people who are following him have concealed their cultivation and aura, in terms of tracking and assassination, Ye Fan is at the ancestor level.

    ¡°And the sensitivity of perception is far higher than that of ordinary monks, and they can still detect that this comes with murderous intent

    After galloping for more than ten miles, we were far away from the others.

    Baili Jinge frowned and said: "Ye Prince Consort, we can't find the monster like this. We have to slow down. Just listen to what I say."

    Ye Fan sighed, turned around and said, "How about that, let's go look for it separately?"

    "Absolutely not. There is not much way left from here to the thick fog area. If a powerful monster comes out, you may not be able to deal with it alone," Baili Jinge said.

    At this moment, a gray animal head appeared in a bush in front of him.

    With green eyes, it resembles a coyote, but its body is covered with spiky fur and is more than three times larger than an average wolf.

    This wolf-shaped monster was staring at Ye Fan and the two men with an unkind look, as if hesitating whether to attack.

    "Iron halberd demon wolf!?" Baili Jinge's eyes shone and he said with great joy: "Ye Prince Consort! That is an intermediate demon beast. This kind of demon wolf has a greedy temperament and rarely gives up running away. I will help you capture it.  As a thank you gift!"

    Before Ye Fan could say anything, Baili Jinge jumped off his mount and took out his own silver spear!

    A wave of khaki energy swept through his body, the blood and qi in his body flowed faster, his muscles and bones were all strengthened, and a glistening shield formed on his body!

    Holding the spear in one hand, he turned sideways, and the spear in his hand shot out of the air with energy like a storm and sand!

    Ye Fan's eyes flickered, this Baili Jinge should be a Xuanshi among the chosen ones.

    Xuanshi cultivates Gangbone, Qi, Blood, and Spiritual Mind. He also cultivates both internally and externally. He is considered a warrior among the Chosen Ones.

    Ye Fan feels that this Xuanshi's training method is a bit like the most traditional ancient warriors, except that their abilities are innate.

    Although his movements are not as majestic as those of Warlocks, Xuanshi are physically stronger and more flexible.

    "Cough!"

    The spear passed a long distance and was about to stab the demon wolf in the head.

    The Iron Halberd Demonic Wolf was very keen. After turning around to avoid it, it exposed its fangs, roared low, and rushed towards Baili Jinge with a lightning arc running style!

    "The evil beast came just in time!"

    Baili Jinge roared, opened his hand and called, and the spear that flew out flew back!

    At the same time, Baili Jinge once again condensed energy like yellow sand in his hand, and punched the demon wolf with his fist!

    "Woo!" The demon wolf was knocked away by a fist!

    After all, it is a monster, and its physique is much stronger than that of humans. Even if it has not started spiritual training, it will only spit out blood after being punched, and then turn around and run away!

    Baili Jinge saw the right opportunity, and stabbed out the spear he had just recalled in his hand again!

    ¡°Poof!!¡±

    This shot pierced the demon wolf¡¯s back directly, killing him on the spot!

    "Haha! Prince Consort Ye, we are lucky. If it were other monsters, they might have run away long ago, and we happened to meet this one who is not afraid of death!" Baili Jinge was happy and walked over to collect the corpse of the monster wolf.

    But at this moment, a man in black suddenly flew down from the top of a tall tree!

    A long knife with cold light was swung towards Baili Jinge!

    "Who is it!?" Baili Jinge raised his head alertly, and at the same time turned over to avoid it!

    This masked swordsman in black has the eighth level of spiritual cultivation, which is one level stronger than Baili Jinge. Without saying a word, he attacks Baili Jinge again!

    Baili Jinge recalled the spear and fought with the swordsman, suddenly making a "dinging, clanging" metal sound!

    Although the swordsman's cultivation level is slightly higher, Baili Jinge's talent is the best, and he is not inferior at all.

    If it were a monk in the spirit-shaping stage on earth, the fight would probably be indiscriminate bombing, but in the prehistoric world??, practitioners still pursue practical combat, know how to use their energy and spirit rationally, and will not make too big a show for no reason.

    Such a close combat confrontation seems to be no different from that of ordinary ancient warriors, but the two of them are using the energy of the Spiritual Realm to fight fiercely!

    The shock waves spread out one after another, directly breaking the surrounding trees, and the sound of the explosion was like muffled thunder!

    "Ye Consort! Come help me and take down this assassin!" Baili Jinge shouted.

    But as soon as he finished shouting, he realized that two assassins had already dropped from the trees on both sides and were heading towards Ye Fan!

    Realizing that these two people also had the seventh level of spiritual plasticity, Baili Jin Gordon became anxious. He could not support Ye Fan at all!

    "Ye Prince Consort, run quickly!!"

    ¡°Needless to say, Ye Fan is already galloping!

    When Baili Jinge saw him, he couldn¡¯t help but shouted anxiously: ¡°Turn around! Turn around quickly!! The direction is wrong!!¡±

    Ye Fan did not go in the direction of the outside and the large army, but sprinted directly into the Dusk Forest.

    Baili Jinge thought Ye Fan was in a panic and couldn't tell the direction, but he was too busy to take care of himself and couldn't catch up.

    Ye Fan listened to the roar of the wind in his ears. After his wildebeest ran hundreds of meters, the sound of fighting behind him gradually became inaudible.

    At this time, the two swordsmen who were chasing after him, as well as a dozen other assassins, were all surrounded, intending to surround him.

    In the jungle, the wildebeest cannot fully deploy, and its speed is not as fast as the monks, so it is about to be overtaken.

    The two swordsmen flew up and down from behind, swung their swords at each other, intending to cut Ye Fan on horseback into three pieces!

    Ye Fan had no expression on his face, with a hint of joking in his eyes. He kicked off his feet and jumped up from his horse, just avoiding two knives!

    At the same time, Ye Fan stepped quickly between the trees and continued to move deeper into the jungle!

    At the top of a tall giant tree, a masked man with long hair saw this scene and waved his hand!

    For a time, more than a dozen other assassinations of black clothes also settled from the trees and began to block directly in front!

    Eight black-clothed swordsmen stood in front of Ye Fan, and one by one they activated their Spiritual Shaping Realm cultivation, and various colored haloes emerged, and they all shot at Ye Fan at the same time!

    Ye Fan felt that this distance should be enough, so he simply stopped running away, with a hint of murderous intention in his eyes

    Disintegration!

    In an instant, as Ye Fan's body functions greatly improved, his speed suddenly became faster!

    The feet are used to expand and contract into inches, and the figure moves like lightning!

    The eyes of the eight swordsmen were dazzled. They didn't even see clearly, and found that Ye Fan had disappeared!  ?

    Ye Fan had a sharp sword in his hand, appeared behind these swordsmen, and with a roundabout slash, eight heads flew up!

    Even if it is the first level of disintegration, it is the power of the Immortal Realm. Coupled with Ye Fan's ancient swordsmanship, killing these careless Soul Shaping Realm killers is completely a matter of chopping up melons and cutting vegetables!

    All of this happened in a blink of an eye, leaving the remaining dozen or so people stunned and completely unable to understand what was going on!

    When they saw the blood spurting out from the necks of those people, a chill suddenly surged into the hearts of those dozen people!

    What happened!  ?  This this is the speed of a monk in the Dan Formation Stage!  ?  The power of the elixir formation period!  ?

    The key isthe opponent didn't even use the power of blood!  No one can understand it at all!

    The next second, Ye Fan¡¯s figure seemed to disappear again!

    Appearing again, Ye Fan had jumped to the top of the giant tree like a ghost!

    In front of him was the long-haired and masked killer commander!

    There was a look of astonishment in the commander's brown eyes, and the blood in his body felt frozen!

    Everything was so sudden. In the blink of an eye, they, the hunters, became the prey!  ?

    "Hide and seek, it's time to end" Ye Fan smiled evilly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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