The bright moonlight shone on Zhao Ziji's blood-covered face, and the pale of the moonlight reflected the bright red blood extraordinarily red.

The furious true qi is wanton, and Zhao Ziji, who is the best in his upper body, is now like a tiger that has been injured and crazy, although Han Bijin, who killed his wife and daughter, has been killed by him, but this does not make the anger in his heart less in case, he wants to kill all the people, in order to pay tribute to his wife and children.

The iron chain wrapped around his arm was thrown out in an instant, and with the already violent true qi on Zhao Ziji's body, it was simply seamless, and the chain was like a spirit snake out of a hole, staring closely at a person in the yard and flying away, the angle was tricky and weird, and it was impossible to prevent it.

I don't know whose shout instantly woke up this group of people standing in the courtyard, looking at the chains close at hand, feeling Zhao Ziji's breathtaking killing intent, these people flinched, they didn't think they had the ability to resist, and randomly turned around and scattered.

Song Hexuan, who was hiding outside the courtyard, also saw this scene at the same time, and a sigh came out of their mouths, if these subordinates ran away when Han Yijin died, then there was still a trace of the possibility of escaping, but now, Song Hexuan shook his head, there is no play.

The development of things was just as Song Hexuan thought, the chain flying in the air entangled a person's neck in an instant, the sound of stabbing to the ground and the sound of constant dragging sounded, and Zhao Ziji didn't use much strength to catch this person back at all.

This person's hands firmly grasped the chains around his neck, and after his eyebrows were raised, what caught his eye was Zhao Ziji's scarlet eyes, looking at the scars on Zhao Ziji's face because of Han Rujin's leather whip, coupled with a slightly dry bloodstain, this subordinate felt that he was not facing Zhao Ziji, but a revenge monster that crawled out of hell.

"Help, help me, I don't want to die, save ......" Before the last cry for help could be shouted, the tragic and poignant cry came to an abrupt end.

looked at the red heart that was still beating in the palm of his hand, but there was no pity in Zhao Ziji's eyes, and with a bang, the heart turned into a pile of minced meat in Zhao Ziji's hands. The three people who hid outside in the grass and saw this scene instantly felt bad, and they began to vomit wildly on the spot.

"I said that this thing is not because my wife and children died, so I am psychopathic, I Nima is so disgusting, let me vomit for a while." After watching this high-energy scene all the way, Murong Little Beggar couldn't stand it at first, and he didn't care about the stomach injury, he just vomited when he opened his mouth.

As for the other two, Song Hexuan is a little better, and he has watched many bloody and violent movies in his previous life, so he can accept it, so he won't become like Murong Xiaobeg. And Jun Hanyu, who was still in a cold state when he came back from the transformation, completely changed back this time, and he was also squatting there and vomiting.

The bloody killing did not wake up the violent Zhao Ziji, Zhao Ziji, whose hands were dripping blood and wrapped in chains, completely turned into a soul messenger at this time, and began his bloody hunting journey in this small village.

Finally, this small fishing village was quiet, and there was no other sound except for Zhao Ziji's roar in the moonlight, because Zhao Ziji had already killed everyone except Song Hexuan and the three of them, including some villagers who were still alive.

Looking at Zhao Ziji, who was roaring under the moon alone, Jun Hanyu stood up and was about to go out, his action scared Song Hexuan and Murong beggar next to him enough, they both thought that this kid was crazy after being stimulated, and pulled down Jun Hanyu who stood up, and at the same time avoided Zhao Ziji's gaze looking here.

"I said are you looking for death, don't take us with you when you've lived enough, we haven't lived enough." Song Hexuan said with his lips to Jun Hanyu. While speaking, Song Hexuan's internal power was released, using the internal power characteristics of his own blood knife meridian to simulate the smell of blood. In order to avoid Zhao Ziji's detection.

Jun Hanyu, who was dragged down, was also a monk who was the second in Zhang, and he didn't know what was wrong with him, as if suddenly his body didn't listen to him, and he had a feeling of being manipulated. Jun Hanyu, who was still a little confused, immediately told Song Hexuan about it.

"You mean you didn't just want to stand up on your own?" Song Hexuan asked.

"Song Hexuan, are you treating me as a fool, what do I do when I stand up and look for death? I just saw a pair of eyes flash in front of my eyes, and then I didn't know that by the time I was conscious, you had pulled me down. Jun Hanyu muttered.

With a pair of eyes, Song Hexuan fell into deep thought after hearing this, it was obvious that from Jun Hanyu's description, this kid should have been attacked by a spiritual martial art similar to Soul Transference**, but according to Song Hexuan's understanding, there is no one in this twilight village who knows this kind of martial arts, including Yuwen Jue, who has been hiding and not showing up.

Just as Song Hexuan frowned and thought about this kind of question, the sentence of Murong Xiao beggar next to him, "Why haven't you found the ghost lady until now" reminded me, these people won't be able to but the ghost girl may not be able to, no one can say anything about this thing, and they seem to be involved in any crooked ways.

Just as Song Hexuan and the three of them were squatting in the grass not far from Zhao Ziji thinking about the ghost girl, a knife qi came rapidly from the sky, and the miserable white knife qi carried the cold moonlight, and crossed a bright arc in the air, and suddenly a strong killing intent that made people sweat at first glance filled the air.

The main lord finally came, Song Hexuan said secretly. Yu Wenjue, who had been waiting for a long time, was finally about to appear, and the three people hiding in the grass were staring at Zhao Ziji intently, only to see Zhao Ziji first roaring at this sword qi, and then the true qi in his hand continued to surge, and the iron chain was like an iron rod under the infusion of his true qi.

Jumping up in the air, Zhao Ziji's long stick surged wildly in his hand, and a white qi as fast as the wind, as sharp as the wind, spurted out from the front end of the stick, tearing the air, whistling, and slashing at the galloping knife qi with a sharp and incomparable supreme killing intent.

Boom, the collision of the two true qi produced a violent explosion, Zhao Ziji was shocked back to the ground by the force of the countershock, his scarlet eyes were still staring at the explosion in the sky, a breeze blew, and nothing changed on the ground except for one more person.

Dressed in brocade and satellite cloud chain leather standard clothes, there was no hat like a pot lid on his head, long black and thick hair swayed in the wind, two sword eyebrows were raised, and a pair of eyes seemed to have various calculations between opening and closing, and occasionally flashed a few angry gases in the depths of his eyes.

"Zhao Ziji, don't be embarrassed, and ask you one last time, where is the treasure?" Cold, emotionless words came out of this man's mouth.

Zhao Ziji, who was on the other side, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly when he heard this, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. A pair of bloody eyes full of murderous intent stared closely at the person who suddenly appeared, and then spoke.

"Treasure? For the sake of the treasure you kill everyone here, for the sake of the treasure you do such things that are indignant of people and gods, for the sake of the treasure you kill my wife and children. You still have the face to ask me about the treasure? Okay, I'll send you to see it now, and you can stay here with it. ”

Before the words fell, Zhao Ziji dodged and rushed forward, the chain in his hand was originally bound to bind him and restrain him, but now it has become his most convenient weapon, with a wave of his big hand, the chain in his hand is like a hunting snake, straight to the door of Jinyiwei.

Just when Zhao Ziji was fighting with the new Jinyi guard, Song Hexuan was also very happy to watch it.

"I said, who is this new one, it can't be the fishing guy you said." Murong asked the little beggar.

"Yu Wenjue, looking at the style of the clothes on his body, he should be the flag envoy in the brocade guard, but I don't know which flag it is." Song Hexuan glanced at the little Murong beggar who was still squatting there, and then said.

Yuwen Jue's ears moved slightly, and the voices within a radius of hundreds of meters all came into his ears, which naturally included the conversation between Song Hexuan and Murong Xiaobeg, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, Yuwen Jue turned around and kicked Zhao Ziji's cheek at the moment when the chain was about to arrive, and then with a light footstep, Yuwen Jue thought that Zhao Ziji, who was about to fall, stepped on the pedal, and came to the hiding place of Song Hexuan and the three of them.

"I just said that I felt a few little ants here, it turns out that there are really people who are not afraid of death, I've heard enough of it for a long time, it's not too early, let's go on the road." An extremely relaxed sentence came out of Yu Wenjue's mouth, but it made Song Hexuan and the three of them feel dead when they heard it.

"Run."

An angry shout came out of Song Hexuan's mouth, and then the three of them ran in three different directions, now is not the time for brotherly righteousness, if you can run one by one, as long as you run out, you can spread the news here, there is no need to make indifferent sacrifices.

Yuwen Jue looked at Song Hexuan and the others who fled in three directions and sneered, he didn't expect that these people were not very strong, but they were still a little brainy. At that moment, Yuwen never looked at Jun Hanyu and Murong Xiaobeg, who ran to both sides respectively, and actually chased straight towards Song Hexuan.

On the other side, Zhao Ziji, who got up from the ground, roared angrily, originally he thought it was a close battle, but he didn't expect it to become like this, when did he become so vulnerable, looked up at the people who were scattered, and then chased in the direction of Song Hexuan.