After Chen Zijun was surrounded, the entire campsite presented two distinct scenes.

There was silence in the east, corpses everywhere, heads rolling, and the smell of blood was strong, while in the west, the black iron-level warriors were talking with irrepressible excitement on their faces, and the huge bonfire became even more dazzling.

In the middle are the Zhao family and Qingyangmen, as well as a few small families who survived, and these people surrounded Chen Zijun to death.

"Chen Zijun, do you want to live or die?"

Chen Zijun's face was calm, and he held the Blood Killing Knife in his right hand and stared at Zhao Yuanfeng with a smug look.

In order to buy himself time to recover his physical strength and the strength of life and death, Chen Zijun began to procrastinate, "How can you say that you want to live, how can you say that you want to die?"

"If you want to live, kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and then I will read that you are a talent, and I will not blame you in the past, and I will allow you to join the Zhao family. If you want to die, hum!"

Before Chen Zijun could say anything, Pan Ding was a little anxious.

Pan Ding looked at Zhao Yuanfeng's back, and was about to say something when he felt someone pat him on the shoulder, and he turned his head to find that person was the Great Elder of Qingyangmen.

I saw the old man shaking his head at Pan Ding, signaling him to be restless. Pan Ding reluctantly swallowed the words that were supposed to be exported.

Chen Zijun looked at Zhao Yuanfeng's sworn appearance, and said sarcastically, "Didn't you say that I killed some descendants of the Yi family?"

Zhao Yuanfeng coughed, "As long as you join the Zhao family sincerely, the Zhao family will definitely not treat you badly!"

Then, Zhao Yuanfeng didn't give Chen Zijun a chance to speak again, and said loudly, "Although our Zhao family has a difference between descendants and non-descendants, in terms of the distribution of cultivation resources, it has always been fair, and there will be great gains as much as you contribute!"

After hearing this, Pan Ding secretly scolded Zhao Yuanfeng for being cunning in his heart, and he immediately said loudly, "The same is true for our Qingyangmen, welcome people of insight to join Qingyangmen!"

And the warriors of the remnants of the small family flashed their eyes one by one, thinking about where they were going.

Zhao Yuanfeng continued, "Chen Zijun, how are you thinking about it?

Chen Zijun was just about to speak, but his eyes suddenly froze.

Because, just now, the system warned him that ten unknown bronze-level masters were rapidly approaching here!

He had made up his mind that he had to get out of here at once!

"Everyone present, have you forgotten the ordinary martial artists of Zhaojiabao and Qingyangmen? They are fighting and fighting for your resistance to the blood beast army at this time, and your disciples and family members are fighting and fighting, don't you feel ashamed at all?"

Chen Zijun said these words loudly and abnormally, and when he said this, he looked at the people who surrounded him, and those people didn't dare to look at him because of their weak hearts!

Chen Zijun wants this effect.

After glancing around, Chen Zijun lowered his head, and everyone didn't know that his eyes were rapidly turning blood-red.

Yes, Chen Zijun's eyes are not bloodshot just now, but the whole has become blood-red!

Let your killing intent get out of control and burst out with the strongest combat power!

This is Chen Zijun's method of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, and it is also the method of putting him to death and then rejuvenating.

In order to be able to smoothly let his killing intent get out of control, he deliberately weakened his mental will to fight against the killing intent, and then ordered the system to suppress the killing intent after he fled.

He retains the last trace of clarity, and this trace of clarity allows him to become a madman who only knows how to kill without being completely killed intent, after all, his main purpose now is to escape!

After doing all this, Chen Zijun quickly burned the power of life and death in his body and rushed towards the southeast!

From Chen Zijun distracting everyone's attention with words, to weakening his mental will and letting his killing intent get out of control, to the crowd in the southeast direction, it happened in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Yuanfeng and Pan Ding's words about to open their mouths to appease everyone instantly turned into a sentence.

"Don't let Chen Zijun run away!"

Only about half of the many bronze-level martial artists who surrounded Chen Zijun were disturbed by Chen Zijun's words, and the other half of the people stared at Chen Zijun in case of accidents!

When Chen Zijun rushed up, half of the people reacted quickly and blocked it.

However, Chen Zijun at this time is not comparable to ordinary bronze-level martial artists!

After all, the power of life and death is much stronger than the power of blood, and Chen Zijun, who is out of control of his killing intent, is even more difficult, these two points have caused Chen Zijun's strength to surge!

Therefore, in a matter of moments, Chen Zijun, who rushed up, killed nearly ten people, and his knife, hair, clothes, and even his face were covered with blood.

He stretched out his tongue and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, revealing a happy expression, and for a while, he was extremely excited, wanting to turn around and continue to fight!

However, the last trace of clarity left in Chen Zijun's body kept urging him to leave and leave this dangerous place!

The splattered blood, flying heads, and fallen corpses did not make the enemy flinch, except for most of the people who burned the power of blood and qi, there were actually two people who detonated the power of blood and qi in their bodies!

These two people blocked the place where Chen Zijun was advancing, like two burning men, waiting for Chen Zijun's arrival!

In the blink of an eye, Chen Zijun was fighting with these two people, the sword light and sword light were constantly intertwined, and both sides were sending out deadly attacks.

What's even more terrifying is that none of the three people retreated, no one defended, Chen Zijun, who was out of control with killing intent, didn't know what pain was, and the two people who detonated the power of blood and qi lost their sense of pain.

Blocked by the two, the encirclement that Chen Zijun had just escaped reappeared, but these people did not participate in the battle, but looked at the two burning men with tears in their eyes!

Because, these two people are the great elders of the Zhao family and Qingyangmen respectively.

For the sake of their descendants, for the sake of Qingyangmen and the Zhao family, these two old men are desperate to leave Chen Zijun behind!

Seeing that he couldn't get out, Chen Zijun had a cruel laugh on his face, "You forced me, since that's the case, give me a blast!"

Chen Zijun laughed madly, "Haha, come on, come on!"

In the blink of an eye, a flame also ignited on Chen Zijun's body, unlike the two great elders, the flame on Chen Zijun's body jumped more fiercely, and the flame was not red, but black!

Chen Zijun felt that his life and death power was burning, his spiritual will was burning, his killing intent was also burning, and even his whole body was burning.

The Blood Killing Knife also burned, and the blood-red flames wrapped the entire Blood Killing Knife in the middle!

At this moment, Chen Zijun, who was bubbling with dark fire all over his body, was holding a blood-red blood killing knife, like a powerful ghost!

"Kill!"

One staggered, and the heads of the two Great Elders rose into the sky, burning and flying into the distance!

One knife, just one knife, Chen Zijun slashed the other party under the knife! At this moment, Chen Zijun is invincible!

At this time, the trace of clarity that Chen Zijun left in his body had already been ignited, and the killing intent completely controlled Chen Zijun, so he no longer ran away, but rushed into the crowd with a burning blood killing knife.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of people died under Chen Zijun's knife, and the bronze-level martial artists of the Zhao family and Qingyangmen were almost all wiped out!

The people who reacted exploded at once and fled in all directions.

Chen Zijun laughed and chased frantically.

At this moment, ten galloping horses came from far and near, quickly heading towards the place where Chen Zijun was!