Chapter 112: Woe to the Wall

Ji Fenyi will not let his opponent's conspiracy succeed, even if it is incontinence, his stomach is in dire straits, and he is stinky, but he has to fight for the sake of the Ji family and his son.

The night practice began to shine, and the powerful power raged wildly, wanting to kill Xiongtian, Xiongzhuang Fei and others.

Even the poppy beauty, who is a woman, can't help but look up to Ji Fenyi a little bit, this man's endurance is too resolute, isn't he really human?

Sangao forcibly endured the stench of vomiting and picked up the blade, only Kang Jinlong and Ji Renming were not afraid of smelly or dirty.

The attacking enemy has a night practice in his hands, and no one can ignore it, and at the critical moment, Ji Fenyi's abdomen finally didn't fight for this breath, it was like a thousand miles, and the entire crotch was bulging.

Xiao Lian suddenly lost his light, and Kang Jinlong's spear was thrown out mercilessly.

Ji Renming blocked Ji Xianchong, who was in urgent need to save his father, and Xiong Zhuangfei and Sangao rushed towards the eight elders with the remaining armor soldiers.

Ji Fenyi, who was out of shape, was thrown through by a sharp spear, stabbing a heart-piercing cold.

The laxative was so strong that such a fierce master was put down like a sick tiger, and it was only a matter of time before he was killed.

I can't hold it back, what can I do, the whole person seems to have been hollowed out, and now I am pierced through the heart by a spear, and Ji Fenyi, who has come to death and beckoned to him, finally leaked out of the flood disaster, which is really a pour.

The unwilling hero couldn't help it even if he was so heroic, prostrated and bizarre, and a generation of masters died so aggrieved......

"Daddy, Daddy......"

Ji Xianchong was grief-stricken, howling and screaming, frantically slashing with his sword, and became a complete crazy son.

"Ji Renming, I'm going to kill you! I won't kill you, I won't be a man!"

Ji Xianchong roared angrily, he had lost his mind, he could no longer care about whether it was true or false brotherhood, he was beaten by everyone, his hand rose and his sword fell, and the stormy sword move swept out, shrouding Ji Renming in the sword net, and directly stabbed a flesh and blood.

"Ah...... Brother Xiong, General Kang, help me!" Ji Renming said in a panic.

It's a pity, Xiong Tiantian didn't care about him at all, and went directly to Ji Fenyi's hands to seize the night practice, and was standing by the side of the poppy beauty to admire it.

Kang Jinlong wanted to be kind, but the second elder of the Ji family fought without a spear in his hand, he only had the hand to parry, where was there still the strength to save Ji Renming.

Ji Renming was slashed and killed by Ji Xianchong's sword of rebellion, and he probably took revenge, but he also lost his most precious life.

Ji Xianchong didn't stop, he rushed towards Xiong naturally with his sword, this culprit got his Ji family's night training sword, as long as he still had a breath, he had to take it back.

Xiong naturally has a night of practice in his hands, and the power of martial arts has increased a lot, Ji Xianchong is naturally inferior to his father, and now he is a person who has lost his mind, and it is very easy to let the people of the Ji family present die.

Xiong naturally made a move, and he practiced his sword with a stroke, and the sword qi that seemed to be there cooperated with the conspirator who had already cultivated deeply.

Ji Xianchong, who was like a chaotic fly, received a sword in his chest, and after suffering the pain, he threw the long sword in his hand towards Xiong Tian.

After all, Xiong Tian had been seriously injured, and after the practice, he was even more complacent, with two more points of arrogance and one point of carelessness, and this sword failed to kill him, but threw his right arm through it.

Putting on a long sword on his arm, Rao is iron man couldn't bear it, Xiong Tian was furious, and rushed up with Xiao Lian to make up a few stabs of the sword for Ji Xianchong.

Blood gushed out, and the pain was so painful that he gritted his teeth and trembled.

Pulling out the bloody sword, Xiong Tian couldn't hold back his screams, and the poppy hurriedly took out the medicine powder and poured it on him to stop the bleeding, and then tore off his clothes and cloth to bandage his wounds.

"Alas, careless, this sword is good, you can take it as a warning in the future, and save yourself from being proud and complacent!"

Xiongtian quickly changed his mind, and his heart felt much better.

Yes, good and bad depend on each other, only in one thought, one in heaven and the other in hell.

Anyway, it's a good thing to be alive, and with Xiaolian, he doesn't care about this little injury.

"Big brother, we have suffered heavy losses, why don't we retreat first!" Xiong Zhuangfei proposed.

"This matter is a matter of great importance, and since it has been obtained, it is time to retreat. However, the elders of the Ji family have all suffered heavy losses, if they can't hold back the pain and cut off their tails, the Ji family will quickly recover their strength, and it will be miserable to entangle us to settle the account. "Poppy Humanity.

Xiong Tiantian's eyes rolled, his eyelids blinked, and he said in a deep voice: "It is a matter of course to wipe your butt after shitting, if we don't hit the Ji family hard, we will be in danger of being exposed, we must do things well, and we must completely eliminate potential hidden dangers, this is my style of acting, you should understand." ”

"I see, big brother. ”

Xiong Fei is a ruthless character, although he is arrogant on the outside, but in front of his eldest brother, he will always be like a child who does not grow up.

Since it is to extinguish the mouth, then you must kill people, taking people's lives is commonplace, as long as you are strong enough, you are ruthless enough!

Too many people had died in the narrow path, and it was an insignificant matter to take down the heads of the eight great elders.

The Great Elder of the Ji Family fought a bloody way, covering the eight elders with a slightly lower cultivation to escape, their hope cannot be extinguished, as long as the eight elders of the Ji family report successfully, the situation of the Ji family will be reversed.

The escape of the Eight Elders was expected, and the poppy beauty took an arrow and opened the bow, and some of them were targeted, hitting the body of the Eight Elders.

The eight elders of the Ji family exerted their strength to eat, and a smoke fled away with blood stains.

"Naturally, he ran away with a sword wound. The poppy said a little anxiously.

Xiong Tian glanced at everyone's injuries and ordered: "Gao Yinhua, you go, be sure to kill that escapee!"

"Yes!"

Gao Yinhua's body was like a ghostly swallow, spinning in the air, and suddenly unfolded the "Phantom Thousand Flashes", and his body turned into a lightning bolt and disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

The eight elders didn't care about the severity of the injury, and ran wildly all the way, although his cultivation was slightly lower, but the light skill was the best among the eight elders, so only his survival rate was higher, light skill does not represent martial arts, but since he was young, it can represent the distance between life and death.

Seeing that Gao Yinhua was gradually catching up, the eight elders were heartbroken, and they burrowed into the dense forest outside the mountain road.

He may not be able to escape Gao Yinhua, but he can also improve the survival rate by hiding.

The elders of the Ji family are all experienced masters, and people like Gao Yinhua are good at hand-to-hand combat, once they want to hide and seek with him, they will expose his shortcomings.

Those who do light exercises rely on their strength, and their legs rarely touch the ground, and only a little blood can be found.

Gao Yinhua felt a headache, as soon as the Eighth Elder of the opponent entered this endless dense forest, he really had no way.

Constantly probing on the high treetops, there was no trace for more than ten miles, and the turf was almost turned over.

The Eighth Elder actually hid in the hole covered by the turf to rest, he pulled out the arrow, applied the medicine, treated the wound, and waited patiently for a long time, and only after finding that there was no movement, did he slowly stick his head out from under the turf.

It was already dark now, and the Eighth Elder named Diao Ling was hungry and sleepy, but he had always been cautious and still didn't dare to swagger out, because the stakes were so important that he could not afford to make the slightest mistake.

As a hopeful among the elders, Diao Ling carefully walked in the mountains and forests with the help of the faint light of the sky.

The head of the Ji family died, Ji Xianchong died, and Ji Renming, who worked for the tiger, also died.

Xiaolian fell into the hands of the enemy, and presumably the seven elders were also unlucky.

From now on, the Ji family will enter a period of decline and have to enter the mundane world from a hermit family.

Will the Eight Ancient Families really exist in name only?

Unexpectedly, the tip of the iceberg led by Kang Jinlong began to be revealed in the Emperor Hill, and now everyone in the Ji family is in trouble, I wonder if the person who has Chengying and Hanguang will also be so unlucky.

Diao Ling's worries are very necessary, because the wars caused by the divine soldiers are often unprecedentedly tragic, could it be that the person who took away the Tiger Wing Sword is also related to Kang Jinlong and others?

Thinking of this, Diao Ling couldn't help but feel cold, it seems that after Xia Ji and Taiding, there are people who are restless.

Gao Yinhua turned back when it was dark.

Although there were some fish that slipped through the net, their team got the coveted night practice, and this little flaw did not hide the beauty, which was enough to make the Lord happy for a while.

The lord wearing the golden-veined mask is sitting upright on the seat of the superior, he is a mysterious person, the gold-veined mask is never removed, doesn't he wash his face, or does he have a terrible rotten face?

Probably neither, because his neck was white and his hands were white, much like an elegant young man.