Although the knife wounds on the body of the people accompanying him were not as fatal as those of the man with the broken arm, they were stabbed no less than six times all over his body, and the most shocking wound was the one in his face.

His entire chin was shad off, his neck was dripping with blood spurting straight to his upper teeth, the whole person was extremely terrifying, his chin and tongue had been cut off by a knife, he couldn't speak, the pain was that he was more conscious, and the two of them ran forward with all their might.

At this moment, the footsteps behind were getting closer and closer, and the pursuers behind were none other than Zhao Xiu's subordinates, the demon guards led by Meng Xin. Meng Xin didn't know where to run, only a dozen black-clothed people with black masks were left, silently following behind the two people fleeing for their lives like ghosts, the black-clothed ghosts were getting closer and closer, and these two people were running slower and slower because of excessive blood loss.

At the end of this alley is a fork in the road, on either side of the fork are two other alleys, the man with the broken arm looked at the person next to him whose chin was cut off, the two looked at each other, and they already understood the meaning of the eyes, they planned to divide the army into two ways, flee from both directions, in order to disperse the pursuers behind, as for who can or escape, it depends on the creation of these two people.

In fact, these two people don't have much hope for life, but it's not the last moment, how can these two people give up easily?

The man in black behind was only twenty paces away from the two people who fled for their lives, but they could only watch them rush to the fork in the road, like fleeing in two directions.

The man on the left with the broken arm turned to the left and continued to run forward, and although his blood was about to run out, he still desperately persevered, because he still wanted to live until the moment of death.

But the moment he turned around, he saw a desperate situation, a man with a devilish mask, standing at the end of the alley on the left. This man was dressed in black, and unlike the other men in black, the mask on the face of the man in black who was chasing them was not patterned, but a pure black mask with no decoration. And the mask on the face of the black-clothed man at the end of the alley is engraved with a very terrifying human face, this person's mask is engraved with a black smiling face, the face on the mask is stretching out a long tongue, licking the bright red blood at the corner of the mouth, and in the two smiling eyes, there are extremely eye-catching red blood beads, because it is engraved on the face, so the blood flowing in the eyes is just fixed on the face, which is very terrifying. The whole person is like a bloodthirsty madman.

The man in black with the mask had apparently been waiting here for a long time, holding a long sword in his left hand, standing motionless. The man with the broken arm knew that he couldn't escape alive, and the man in black behind him had already arrived, so he couldn't even retreat.

When he turned around, he saw that the man who had escaped with him was also standing in the alley, motionless. Looking further into the distance, there was also a man standing at the end of the alley at the other end. The man was not dressed in black, but in a bloody gray brocade robe, and he held a long knife dripping blood. This person was Meng Xin, who had been chasing them all the way.

Meng Xin saw that the two of them were standing in the alley, and he slowly walked towards them.

"You came too slowly, I didn't expect to see you grow at all for half a year." The person who spoke was the man in black who had been waiting here for a long time, and he slowly approached the two fleeing people like Meng Xin.

"And when did you come back? How come I don't know at all? Meng Xin's eyes were fixed on the two people standing in the alley, but he said this to the man in black standing at the other end, as if he didn't care about the two people in the middle of the alley.

"When the sect master needs me, I will come back, but it's you, according to your current martial arts, I'm really worried about whether you can protect the sect master's safety." The man in black in the mask said with his mouth and his feet did not stop, and he and Meng Xin both approached the two fleeing people in unison.

The man with the broken arm and the two people with seven stab wounds in their bodies slowly retreated as Meng Xin and the man in black approached, and the two gradually gathered together. They are faced with the choice that they do not hesitate to make, and that is suicide. But whoever wants to die still kills himself. They clearly knew that even if they fell into the hands of Meng Xin, it would be a death, and it would be better to live than to die, but the two of them couldn't make up their minds for a long time.

"You better don't make a move, I'll take care of it here." Meng Xin was very nervous, he was afraid that those two people would commit suicide in the alley, in this case, he would not be able to catch a single person, let alone find out who was behind the scenes. But the tone in his mouth was very relaxed, and he wanted to talk about it.

"You? Hmph, you're still the same after seven years, I really don't know how the sect master asked you to protect his safety. "The man in black and Meng Xin have the same idea, they both want to approach slowly, and use the conversation between the two to distract the attention of the two people in the middle of the alley.

"Don't mess around, the sect master has an order, if you want to catch the live mouth, you better stop."

The two men standing in the alley had the last trace of strength, raised the long knife in their hands, and the two looked at each other, and they both saw the despair in each other's eyes. They knew that if they didn't make a decision, they would be suffering even harder.

"Why did I stop, not you?" When the man in black saw the two people in the alley looking at each other, he was also anxious, but he didn't dare to speed up his pace, so he could only take a step without being noticed.

"Who doesn't know that you are a killer move as soon as you make a move, why have you never left a living hole under your knife for many years, I don't expect you to make an exception." Meng Xin put his hands behind his back, straightened up, and tried to make a leisurely gesture.

At this time, Meng Xin and the man in black were only a dozen short steps away from the two people in the middle. The man with the severed arm knew that he couldn't drag it any longer, so he patted the shoulder of the man whose chin had been cut off, and waved the knife in his hand to signal that the two had to make a decision.

"I don't keep a living mouth in my hands because I don't want to stay, how can I not obey the sect master's order?" The man in black already held the hilt of the sword in his left hand, and he was ready to draw his sword at any moment. Meng Xin had also clenched the long knife in his hand, ready to take out the knife at any time.

Suddenly, the man in black rushed towards the two people in the middle, the speed was extremely fast, and the long sword in his hand was directly towards the two people in the middle, and the murderous aura came straight towards them.

Meng Xin reacted faster, and at the moment when the man in black made a move, he quickly pulled out his long knife, held the knife in his right hand, and approached the two of them.

In the flash of light, Meng Xin and the man in black had already come closer, and the two people standing in the middle didn't even have time to react, they knew that it was too late to die now.

The two figures rushed like the wind, one sword and one sword, forming a straight line. Meng Xin picked out one of the knives, and the sword in the hand of the man in black plunged directly into the other's mouth.