There is only one small street in the village that runs through the north and south. Walking along the small street, Xia Zhanhong carefully observed the environment, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

He had such a expression not because he could not find the clues, but because there were too many clues.

There are countless traces of knife marks, footprints, horse hoof marks and other traces in the entire village. They are extremely messy and complicated, and it is even more difficult to judge than méiyou clues...

"Look at the footsteps and horse hoofs ww. " "Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster! The eight thieves left the north of this brother in the village with great potential... However, at that time, the eight thieves attacked, and the village was in chaos, and the villagers fled abroad would leave traces..." Xia Zhanhong thought in his heart, and he reached the end of the street.

"Huh!" Xia Zhanhong turán stopped and looked at the two houses on the street.

Although these two houses were also damaged, it was obvious that the nàme in front of me was amazing. The roof was not broken, the gables did not collapse, and the traces of burning were not very large.

Walk quickly to the front, and on the left was a path between the two houses, about three meters away, with weeds growing, straight forward, you can see outside the village at a glance.

"There are traces of treatment here!" Xia Zhanhong squatted down and pushed away the vertical weeds, and saw traces of bent at the roots. Continuing to search, he also saw several black soils, which were left behind after the blood dried up.

"It seems! They must have escaped from here!" Xia Zhanhong said in his heart and stood up.

At this time, Wei Tai and two inner disciples came over: "Junior brother! We looked at the wounds of several people and confirmed that the eight thieves were undoubtedly robbed of this village... Are you shime discovering here?"

"I roughly determined their departure direction!" Xia Zhanhong nodded.

"Let's go! Let's set off quickly. One day, I don't know where they have been. I guess the task we will use will not be shorter!" Wei Tai said, turning around and calling others over.

"Although we have to look for clues about them all the way, only the boss can fly. The speed is not much faster!"

As soon as Xia Zhanhong finished speaking, his wings suddenly opened his back, and the metal feathers made a rustling sound like running water.

"Senior brother, I'll go find their traces first, and you guys will come!"

Xia Zhanhong exerted force under his feet, his wings swayed, and the strong wind swung, and the phantom flashed and lost its trace.

"Saint-level wings, the speed is not bad..." Wei Tai chuckled slightly, turned around to greet the others. He boarded the flying boat again and followed Xia Zhanhong's departure direction...

Judging from the tracking path, the eight thieves were extremely cautious and left along a road, but walked for a while. Then they turned around and sometimes circled.

However, although they carefully dealt with the roads they passed, there are still many obvious things to find in Xia Zhanhong's eyes, so they traced them and encountered many difficulties.

Every once in a while, Xia Zhanhong stopped, then turned to another direction, with a very fast speed. And everyone following behind had the opportunity to take action, and even the environment was watching, Xia Zhanhong set off again.

Finally, Wei Tai and two inner disciples discussed and simply led the other four people onto the flying boat and followed behind. The tracking was completely handed over to Xia Zhanhong.

On the flying boat, an inner disciple stood by the window, looked down at Xia Zhanhong flying forward like a big eagle, and said in disgust: "At that time, he was reported to have taken all the first-level missions of the outer sect. I still don't believe it... But now it seems!"

A faint light flashed in Wei Tai's eyes, and he nodded slowly and said, "Xia Zhanhong is indeed a peerless genius. The outer disciples recruited by the sect in recent years are even more comparable to him!"

Hearing Wei Tai's old tone, the two inner disciples were a little surprised, and then smiled and said, "Junior brother! Stop kidding, are you not good enough! Although this time, Méiyou made a breakthrough, it has increased its accumulation. It would be amazing to be promoted to the holy level in a few years. The direct disciple is a foregone conclusion!"

Although they are inner disciples, they still praise Wei Tai, who has great hope of becoming a direct descendant in the future.

Wei Tai smiled slightly, glanced at the two inner disciples, and the eyes actually brought a sense of time passing. The two of them were stunned again.

"I was so...haha, I was much worse than Xia Zhanhong back then!" Wei Tai murmured, his voice as small as it was almost inaudible...

Two days later, everyone followed Xia Zhanhong into a mountainous area.

When we arrived here, the Eight Great Thieves obviously thought that Yijing was safe, and soon after entering the mountain, they stopped dealing with traces. In this way, Xia Zhanhong tracked him faster.

Three days later, at the foot of a mountain, Xia Zhanhong, who was flying rapidly, stopped.

"The traces are very new. The other party should have just passed by, at most, only one clock... I'll catch up!"

Xia Zhanhong looked around and saw the sun shining brightly, the trees were green, and a turbulent stream fell from the mountains and poured into a clear pool. The whole environment was very quiet.

However, such an environment did not make Xia Zhanhong feel relaxed. On the contrary, a sense of crisis hit his heart and became heavier.

Frowning slightly, Xia Zhanhong said in his heart: "Did my premonition before I came out be true? Why would there be a dangerous atmosphere here..."

With a flash of thought, Xia Zhanhong silently said: "Search beyond level! Saint-level and Emperor-level warriors!"

The picture appeared in his mind. After seeing it, Xia Zhanhong immediately took a breath and exclaimed in anger: "Four Saint-levels!"

In the picture, four red dots representing holy-level warriors are less than two miles away from Ziji and others. Yijing blocked Ziji and others from four directions. And there are dozens of deep lusè light dots, each of which is a semi-saint, and Yijing surrounded Ziji and others.

"I said, how could the Eight Great Thieves rob a small village? I said, why every trace is looming? It turned out that they set up their pockets and waited for us to drill! They were the designated mission this time... In Dingtian Sect, someone informed them!" In an instant, Xia Zhanhong thought of this in his mind.

"Junior brother! I discovered Shime, are you about to catch up with them?" Wei Tai stepped forward and asked quickly.

Suddenly turning his head, Xia Zhanhong said quickly: "Senior Brother, be prepared for the battle, we are fooled..."

After Xia Zhanhong said something, the light spot in his mind started to move, as fast as lightning. Almost in his breath, he was approaching.

"Hahahaha..." A wild laughter sounded, and four figures appeared above everyone at the same time.

"Saint level!" Wei Tai's expression changed drastically, he looked up and shouted loudly: "They were prepared for a long time, and someone in Dingtian Sect passed on messages to them!"

"You are only late now!" A young man smiled in the sky and said with a sinister smile: "Hehe, the traces I left for you are good. I will lead you into the mountains all the way, and then let you chase the traces left to continue moving forward. We quietly arranged the surround..."

Speaking of this, the young man's face changed and he said coldly: "Hmph! If you want to encircle and suppress my eight thieves, you will never come back..."

Behind everyone, Lan Xin's face was gloomy and his eyes were circling, and he looked at Zhouwéi's environment from time to time.

Qiu Shui and Mu Xiang stared at Zhouwéi carefully and were ready to take action at any time. Four saint-level subordinates Yijing approached!

The child of the Xue family still lowered his head, motionless, and could not see his expression.

Xia Zhanhong stood with Wei Tai, looking up at the four holy-level warriors at the altitude!

"After a while, I will take action with two senior brothers to block the four Saint-level!" Wei Tai looked solemn and said to the other people: "Xia Zhanhong has a Saint-level puppet, and is responsible for rushing out with all his strength. Don't hold back. Be sure to break through the exit, and then everyone flees in dispersion and asks for help from the sect as soon as possible..."

Wei Tai said at the end, and asked two inner disciples: "Two senior brothers, can I make such arrangements appropriate?"

"That's it!" The two inner disciples agreed, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in their hearts: "I originally thought it was an easy task, but I didn't expect it to be so troublesome..."

Xia Zhanhong looked at each other with a few others, conveying a confirmation look, and slowly started to wrap around the silk!

"Let us never return! You are so angry... If you dare to take action today, the entire Southeast Region will be where you eight thieves of Tongshan will live... In addition, aren't you afraid that the three people who are helping you will find out the details and cause disaster to Ziji's power?" Wei Tai raised his head and shouted loudly.

"I still want to be wēixié me!" The young man stared at the bottom, his eyes full of murderous intent, and said lightly: "Others are afraid of you Dingtian Sect, but I am not afraid of the eight thieves! You can treat us as prey, and we can also... So what if we can't gain a foothold in the Southeast Region? We have no place to live. If we are big, we can't go wherever we go!"

"As for the identities of the three of them, you Dingtian Sect ziji will check it slowly..."

Before the young man finished speaking, Wei Tai turán shouted: "Do it!" He stomped his right foot and rushed towards the sky.

The two inner disciples also shouted at the same time, and their bodies turned into two exercises, heading straight to the three middle-aged men above.

Wei Tai took action first, which made the young man slightly stunned, but then he sneered: "It's not even a holy level, but you dare to attack me. You're so brave!"

Stepping forward, the air roared, and the young man hit Wei Tai with his palm...

Almost as Wei Tai took action, Xia Zhanhong also jumped out and shouted loudly: "Everyone comes with me!"

At the same time as the sound came out, the holy-level puppet Yijing released, and countless dark ghost claws brought out a cold sound of breaking through the air.

Xia Zhanhong shook the Seven-Star Spear and followed closely behind. Behind him, four other people...

The direction Xia Zhanhong chose must be the weakest surround. In an instant, three warriors with semi-saint cultivation were hit by the Holy-level puppet ghost claws and flew backwards, and a gap appeared.

After almost any delay, Xia Zhanhong led four people out of the siege through the gap.

At the same time, a loud bang came from behind them, followed by the young man's roar: "Everyone should pay attention, kill Xia Zhanhong with all his strength, he is the main force of this designated mission..." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!