"Xiao Xuanzi, hurry up and get out of here, the nine veins of the Zhu family are coming over!"

Wu Xuan had just finished solving Zhu Cheng, and Tong Tianzhu's petite figure stood up violently and urged Wu Xuan.

"With his cultivation of the nine veins, it won't be because Zhu Cheng left that Tianjiao of their Zhu family!" Wu Xuan heard Tong Tianzhu's words, and asked with some doubts.

"Who said that only one person chased after him, it seems that those people from the Zhu family are rushing in this direction, and the most powerful one in it is the cultivator of the Nine Veins, you just run quickly!" Tong Tianzhu saw that Wu Xuan still had some questions, and immediately urged.

"I'll go, you didn't say it earlier!" Wu Xuan also muttered in astonishment, hastily disposed of Zhu Cheng's corpse, put the seriously injured Guo Lin on his shoulder, and lifted Tongtian Bamboo with the other hand, and went to the woods next to him, while walking, Wu Xuan also asked:

"How long will it take for them to get here?"

"Hmm... Time for a stick of incense!" Tong Tianzhu thought for a moment and replied.

After a stick of incense...

"Young master, it's Zhu Cheng's corpse!" A young man looked at Zhu Cheng's corpse and turned back to Zhu Haojie.

"Well, I see!" Zhu Haojie nodded, frowned and thought for a moment, and said to the middle-aged servant next to him:

"Uncle Fu, this matter will trouble you, let's escort these two blood lingzhi back to the Zhu family first, you can save the blood lingzhi in your place first, and when you return to the family, you will hand it over, and the elders of the family will reward you, but this matter must not be passed on, nor can it be left alive!"

"Yes, young master!" the middle-aged servant nodded in agreement, then followed Wu Xuan's footprints and chased after him.

......

"Xiao Xuanzi, hurry up, that person is about to catch up!" In the Henglian Mountain Range, the Tongtian Bamboo that was held in Wu Xuan's hand raised his head and said to Wu Xuan.

"How many people!" Wu Xuan didn't dare to look back at this time, and asked while his figure was flying.

Tong Tianzhu closed his eyes and sensed for a moment at this time, and then replied.

"They're separated, this time it should be alone!"

"It can't be the Nine Veins cultivator!" Wu Xuan heard that it was a person chasing after him, and he felt a little bitter in his heart, and asked helplessly.

"It seems to be.."

Wu Xuan couldn't think about anything else at this time, so he had to run forward desperately, hoping that the person would catch up with him for a distance and not find anyone, so he would return.

"Junior, where are you going to run?" But things don't go according to people's wishes, when Wu Xuan was running forward desperately, he heard a loud shout behind him, followed by the sound of breaking wind.

"So fast!" Wu Xuan muttered to himself in his heart, knowing that he couldn't run anymore, he hurriedly turned around and looked behind him, and in the process of turning around, Wu Xuan threw Guo Lin and Tongtianzhu aside, leaving only himself to face the person behind him.

As soon as Wu Xuan turned around, a fierce palm wind had already arrived in front of him, and Wu Xuan had to block his hands in front of him to resist this fierce palm wind.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Wu Xuan's body flew out directly upside down and fell at a distance of about dozens of zhang from him. 、

The power of the palm was too strong, and the clothes on Wu Xuan's arms were shattered by his fierce palm wind, and even his two arms began to tremble slightly.

That is to say, Wu Xuan's physical body is strong, if he is replaced by other four-vein cultivators, it will be a broken bone and tendon, or a serious injury and dying.

"Is it you?" The person who came was the nine-vein servant of the Zhu family, at this time, he saw Wu Xuan slowly stand up, and began to look at Wu Xuan carefully, and when he saw Wu Xuan's face clearly, he said with some surprise, obviously he didn't expect that it was Wu Xuan who he was chasing and killing.

"It's me, are you surprised?" Wu Xuan moved his already soft arm, looked in the direction of the person who came, and said coldly.

"You killed Zhu Cheng?" After confirming that the person he had just beaten was Wu Xuan, the Nine Veins cultivator still asked with some doubts.

Wu Xuan is a well-known waste, even if Wu Xuan can take his own blow, it is just a fluke, and it doesn't explain anything to this.

"I killed it!" Up to now, Wu Xuanyi didn't intend to hide it, and responded directly.

"Good, good. Okay," the Nine Veins cultivator saw that Wu Xuan actually responded to Zhu Cheng's matter, and laughed angrily, and Yang Tian said three good words in a row, and then looked at Wu Xuan with a cold gaze:

"I didn't expect you, a waste, to dare to kill my Zhu family disciple, so bold, suffer death!

The Nine Veins Cultivator was obviously enraged by Wu Xuan, and directly slashed his fist into a palm, his body moved rapidly, and his palm once again imprinted towards Wu Xuan's chest.

This palm was fierce, Wu Xuan didn't have time to dodge at all, so he had to take out the Qinghong in the Qiankun bag, and when the nine-vein cultivator came to him, the Qinghong sword in Wu Xuan's hand turned and slashed directly into the chest of the nine-vein cultivator.

Tear pull~

The Nine Veins cultivator didn't expect that Wu Xuan would dare to resist when facing him, and he was inattentive to the position of his wrist that was cut by Wu Xuan's Qinghong.

The Nine Veins cultivator immediately felt a pain in his wrist, and his body took a few steps back, and the blood also flowed out, falling to the ground along his fingers.

Tick... Tick...

The Nine Veins cultivator looked at the blood dripping down his wrist, licked the corners of his mouth with his tongue, his eyes gradually became extremely cold, and his cheeks showed a hideous color:

"I wanted to give you this waste a good time, since that's the case, then I'll play with you!"

As soon as the words fell, the Nine Veins cultivator tore off a piece of his clothes, slightly wrapped his injured wrist, and then turned his gaze to Wu Xuan, his body moved, and he sprinted towards Wu Xuan with one palm.

Although Wu Xuan has the strength of cross-level combat, in the face of strong strength, this strength is obviously still a little insignificant.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Xuan's body flew out upside down, and the nine-vein cultivator of the Zhu family appeared in the place where Wu Xuan flew out upside down just now.

Burst!

When Wu Xuan's body slammed into the ground, he could no longer suppress the churning qi and blood in his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

However, even with this cultivation, Wu Xuan still managed to stand up straight again.

Bang!

But as soon as Wu Xuan's body stood up straight, the Nine Veins Cultivator appeared in front of Wu Xuan again, and at the same time, a palm was printed, and Wu Xuan flew out upside down again and smashed it on the ground.

Bang... Bang...

In this way, Wu Xuan was knocked out seven or eight times before the Zhu family's nine-vein cultivators stopped.

"How do you feel, my Wu family's waste young master!" The Nine Veins cultivator looked at Wu Xuan, who was ravaged by himself, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking at Wu Xuan, who was slowly standing up, and asked word by word.

"Ahem.. Wu Xuan struggled to stand up, the severe pain in his chest made Wu Xuan hunch his waist, cover his chest, look up at the Nine Veins Cultivator expressionlessly, and finally stubbornly straighten his rickety back, and said with a grin on the corner of his mouth:

"This level is still far from it!"

"Hmph, how far is it?" Listening to Wu Xuan's provocative words, the Nine Veins cultivator was also annoyed, snorted coldly, reached out and clasped Wu Xuan's neck, lifted Wu Xuan up, and said disdainfully:

"I didn't expect you to be a waste, but you still have a lot of backbone, just like your dead father!" Speaking of this, the Zhu family servant paused in his words, and there was some indignation in his tone, and then said: "It's just that your father offended the top of the academy because of this bullshit, and finally ended up with a dead body, as for you, don't worry, for the sake of you being a disciple of the Wu family, I will leave a whole corpse with you!"

The Nine Veins Cultivator's voice fell, he laughed a few times, grabbed Wu Xuan's neck, and threw it out directly, this time the Nine Veins Cultivator threw Wu Xuan in the direction where the two of them were.

His meaning couldn't be more obvious, he wanted to get Wu Xuan and the three of them together, and then solve them together, he came this time on orders, and he had to deal with everyone who knew the news of the Blood Lingzhi.

However, he didn't notice that when he said these words, Wu Xuan's fists kept clenching, and his eyes turned blood-red.