Yu Anan heard the sound of fighting coming from a distance behind him, and had to flee forward with the prodigal son.
"Stop and die obediently, you can't escape."
The clamor of the martial artist kept coming from behind, and the two prodigal sons did not dare to pause for a moment, and waves of water rolled in the hands of Yu An'an beside him, slowing the approach of the martial artist behind him.
The martial artist who was chasing behind, looked at the woman who had been seen in the clan before and was about to call the young lady. At this moment, there was not a trace of softness in her hands, and her fierce martial arts blasted towards the back of the two.
Yu An'an wanted to support the prodigal son, and the two of them wanted to dodge the martial arts that blasted from behind, but the people chasing behind them were constantly approaching, and a panic flashed in Yu An'an's eyes.
"An An! Wait for a while, the injury in the body will heal soon." The prodigal son looked at the martial artist who was chasing behind him, whispered in his mouth, and cold light flashed across his eyes.
"En!" Looking at the prodigal son whose face had turned ruddy next to him, a hint of joy flashed in Yu An'an's eyes and said softly.
Damn it! Didn't you bring a wounded person? How is it still so fast? Looking at the two people fleeing in front, and the warriors behind them, there was a look of doubt in their hearts.
The trees beside him kept passing by, and neither of them spoke. The prodigal son was silently recovering from his injuries, while Yu An'an on one side was worried about Yu De's situation.
The two martial artists in the late stage of the Tongxuan Realm, the injured father, didn't know that they could escape in their hands
The forest kept flying, and the two had already rushed for dozens of miles, but the people behind them were still chasing them desperately, with no intention of giving up.
"Okay! It should be no problem to deal with them." The prodigal son said suddenly from the two running people, their voices full of sorrow.
"En!" Yu An'an whispered, there was no longer a trace of softness in his eyes.
My father gave up the position of head of the family, but those former relatives did not intend to let it go.
Immediately, the two leaped and stopped on a huge tree trunk, but the warrior who was chasing behind quickly passed by, directly surrounding the two of them, looking at the standing two, their eyes were full of joy.
"Haha?? Why didn't you escape?"
Looking at the two prodigal sons standing together back to back, the surrounding warriors shouted loudly, and their eyes were full of abuse.
"It's a toad that wants to eat swan meat, and also wants to be the Patriarch of the Yu Family. How can the Patriarch be in the hands of an outsider." Looking at the angry prodigal in his eyes, the surrounding martial artists made no secret of it.
"Humph! The Yu family has raised you white-eyed wolves." Yu An'an looked at the warrior in front of him, and shouted angrily, her face pale.
"Miss An'an! The second elder raised us, not Yu De." The warrior standing in front of Yu An'an, looking at the former eldest in front of him, shouted in a low voice, but his eyes couldn't help being upstream* *.
The bumpy figure, the snow-white neck, the lips are slightly open, but the saliva in the throat is swallowing straight.
"Looking for death!" The prodigal son on one side looked at the warrior's reaction, yelled loudly, and leaped forward, slashing the warrior straight away with a big sword in his hand.
"Hmph! I was afraid of you before! Now I am injured, and I don't want to teach you well." Looking at the prodigal son who rushed, there was a flash of contempt in the martial artist's eyes, and he shouted in a low voice.
The prodigal son did not speak, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, the rich spiritual energy in the spirit sea surged towards the big knife in his hand, and the body that jumped down in the air was wrapped by a tyrannical spiritual force.
what happened? Isn't he injured
Looking at the prodigal son who was full of tyrannical aura, only this thought flashed through the warrior's mind, and a sharp sword aura in the air was already cut off in the air.
boom!
The violent prodigal son in his heart slashed straight down with the violent sword energy, and the rushing warrior was directly slashed by a knife, blood was vomiting in the air, and his eyes were panic.
Damn it!
Everyone caught up with the prodigal son, and it was only an instant that the prodigal son slashed down. The warrior in the field had not reacted yet, and the rushing companion had been knocked into the air by the prodigal son. Looking at his pale complexion, I am afraid that his injuries are serious .
Yu An'an, who reacted for the first time, did not hesitate, and his martial arts blasted out, facing the familiar faces in front of him, but there was no trace of softness.
The prodigal son leaped down with a violent shout, and in the big sword in his hand, the sharp sword aura slashed out horizontally. Seeing the violent sword aura, the warriors who had passed in the field trembled one by one.
Wasn't it hit by the elder? Why did you recover from the injury
The prodigal son didn't give everyone time to react, he was worried about Yu De, without a trace of hesitation, and Yu An'an, who was next to him, did his best. In a while, even a few people died under his hands.
Although they are all martial artists of the same realm, in the trial land, the two people are in contact with Xuanzhou talented and tyrannical martial artists, which can be compared to these ordinary martial artists in front of them.
Of the dozens of people who chased, none of them fled, and they were all beheaded.
Leaving Yu De alone, Yu An'an didn't even bother to escape. After killing the martial artist who was chasing after him, the two of them rushed toward the original road without any pause.
"It's gone!"
But when the two rushed back, they saw a messy battlefield, and there was no warrior in the field. Immediately, the two of them kept checking around, but there was no sign of Yu De running away.
"Prodigal son! Daddy, he won't?" Yu Anan turned around and threw himself into the arms of the prodigal son, crying in her mouth.
"An'an! Don't worry, Uncle Yu should be fine. Remember the old dog said before that he must catch alive." The prodigal son looked at the tearful man in his arms, his eyes were full of heartache, but his mouth was softly comforting. Tao.
"Yes! Daddy must have been captured by them." Yu An'an stopped crying and said in a hurry.
You have to see people in life, and corpses in death. Since there is no father's corpse here, they must have been taken away by the second elders.
"The prodigal son! You must rescue my dad." Yu An'an raised his head, looked at the prodigal son who was full of soft colors, and said in a mournful voice.
"En! Let's recover the injury first, and then return to Qingyun City." The prodigal son looked at the distant sky, solemnly said in his eyes, and then the two of them ran towards the distant forest without a trace of stay.
After the prodigal two left for a few minutes, a black figure appeared in the forest in the distance. It was Xu Han who had come from Qingyun City.
"It's over! This is really troublesome." Xu Han said softly as he watched the chaotic scene in the field.
In Qingyun City, Xu Han's map didn't have a specific location. When he walked nearby, he didn't know where to go. It happened to feel that there was a wave of battle in the distance. He came here on purpose, but someone went to the building.
Surrounded by dense forests, Xu Han who came along, encountered a lot of spirit beasts, but he didn't even meet a warrior, which made him feel strange.
Generally speaking, where there are spirit beasts, there will be warriors practicing, but this has been hundreds of miles away, and there is no warrior.
"Huh! They left in this direction." Xu Han glanced at it, but a trace of blood on the branch was revealed, and he couldn't help but surprise.
Immediately Xu Han ran in the direction where the warrior had left, and after a while, a spacious avenue appeared in front of him.
"It seems not far away." Xu Han looked at the pedestrians running on it, whispered in his mouth, and then walked towards the nearest pedestrian.
"Sure enough, it's fifty miles away. I don't know what happened to the prodigal son." Xu Han looked at the pedestrian and pointed the direction, and said in surprise.
Yu Nan looked at the report of the martial artist off the court, his eyes were full of furious expression, and the two prodigal sons actually escaped.
"Any other warrior rescued them?" The second elder looked at the warrior on the ground, and shouted in a low voice, his eyes full of sternness.
When the prodigal son left, he had been hit many times by himself, and the injuries in his body were not light. Although the talents of both of them were not lost, there were more than a dozen warriors who chased them, and it was impossible to let them escape.
"Patriarch and second elder, there are no traces of other warriors around." The warriors below felt the anger from the two in front of them, and they didn't even dare to breathe.
"What!" the second elder said in shock, staring at the martial artist on the ground in shock.
After a moment of contemplation in his mind, a powerful momentum moved toward the warrior on the ground, and the second elder sternly shouted: "Are you sure there are no traces of other warriors around."
Looking at the martial artist on the ground, the second elder's eyes were full of doubts, and then a cold light flashed across his eyes, but a terrifying murderous aura suddenly burst out of his body.
Feeling the terrifying aura, the warrior was nervous, cold sweat broke out on his back, and his mouth still firmly said: "The subordinate has checked it several times, and there are no traces of the other warriors."
"It seems that the prodigal son is not as simple as he thought!" It was confirmed that the martial artist on the ground did not lie, the second elder murmured, and a cold light flashed across his stern eyes.
It was really a bit surprised to kill all the Fuzhong warriors who were chasing after being injured.
"Father! What do they do if they escape?" Yu Nan said anxiously. The prodigal son is a martial artist, and if Young Master Zhuang is unhappy, he will be the newly arrived Patriarch.
"What's the panic! Isn't Yu De still in our hands?" The second elder looked at Yu Nan who was panicking before him, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, and he whispered in his mouth.
"Yeah!" Yu Nan thought in his heart, and said in surprise.
There is Yu De here, which can definitely draw out Yu An'an and the others. He still understands Yu An'an's character. As long as Yu De appears in the city, the two of them will definitely appear.
"Why are you still here?" Yu Nan turned around, looking at the martial artist who was still lying underneath, and shouted loudly.
"Yes, yes! The subordinates retire." The warrior was overjoyed, and immediately retreated behind him.
"Father! Then we won't hand over Yu De to them first?" Yu An'an looked at his meditating father in front of him, and muttered in a low voice.
"Nonsense! Do you think he wants Yu De? What he really wants is the prodigal son." The second elder looked at the son in front of him with an expression of disappointment in his eyes, and he was able to achieve this IQ. No wonder he didn't have the position of Patriarch.
"Yes, yes, yes! Use Yu Nan to draw them out, and then capture them all for Master Zhuang." Yu Nan whispered, eyes full of joy, it seems that the two prodigal sons are already in their pockets. Like.
Immediately, in the quiet study room, there were a series of low and low voices.