Hu Zhongming looked at Ruan Zhikun who flew towards him, and felt a chill, Lu Youding's old guy is unreliable, the strength of those monks who came to hide the dzi is average after all, and in the end, they have to rely on themselves.

The sword is already in sight, and death is looming. His hands tightened, ready to show off his killer move. Suddenly, a black light flew quickly, blocking Ruan Zhikun's fatal sword, which turned out to be a tripod, but at this time, the tripod body was three feet high. Looking at the big ding Ruan Zhikun who was shooting quickly, he had to staggered and get out of the way, and sighed in his heart that it was a pity that he didn't kill the tiger Zhongming.

"It's all here, why hide, come out. Ruan Zhikun shouted loudly into the night.

Lu Youding flew down from the tall building, took the tripod that flew back in his hand, and looked at everyone present coldly. Then he said coldly to the monks, "This is the internal matter of our Hongchen Three Thousand One Clan, if you want to live, get out of here." ”

The reason why he said this was that he didn't want others to get their hands on the dzi.

"If you say get out, get out, who are you? Heaven and earth holy relics, there are capable people living in them, you don't ......" A big man in black was dissatisfied with Lu Youding's attitude, what they are from the three thousand clans, damn they clearly want to monopolize the treasure.

However, the next moment, with a bang, a blood mist bloomed in an instant in the snowy night, and the blood and flesh turned into powder and dissolved in the black giant ding, everyone was stupid, they wanted to vomit, they wanted to escape, no matter how tempting the treasure was, they still had their lives to enjoy. They didn't expect this person to be so powerful. Some of them didn't even see clearly how Lu Youding made a move.

"Well, who else thinks that the capable will live?" his eyes swept over everyone like a blade.

Cold, nauseous, all the discomfort welled up in their hearts for a moment, they had never seen a person die so miserably, and that person was still a monk.

Escape was the only option, everyone left in an instant, even the Ruan family was gone, but there were still three people who did not leave, one Ruan Qingyun, one was Hu Zhongming, and one was a man in a green shirt.

"What, do you think you have the strength to stay?" Lu Youding frowned as he looked at the man in green shirt.

"What do I have to do with you whether I stay or not? The man in the green shirt said coldly.

"Do you want to die?" Lu Youding was furious, this guy spoke more horizontally than himself, could it be that he had something to rely on.

"You are the oldest, my life and death are not up to you to decide. ”

Lu Youding looked at the man in the green shirt with a flickering look in his eyes, he was a little uncertain for a while, but his goal this time was to hide the dzi and Ruan Zhikun's head, so he didn't want to make a fuss, so he hugged his fists and said: "This brother, if you don't participate in this battle, Lu Mou will definitely thank you." ”

The man in the green shirt nodded slowly, and he agreed.

Lu Youding's face was happy, "Thank you, I will come to thank you again in the future." ”

The wind and snow are getting heavier.

Ruan Qingyun shook the sword in his hand vigorously and stared at Lu Youding angrily.

"Ruan Zhikun, today is your death. ”

Ruan Zhikun flatly rolled out a palm, Ruan Qingyun floated into the distance, and landed in a safe place: "Qingyun, if something happens to me, you leave Qingniucheng immediately, remember to learn from your master." ”

Ruan Qingyun's eyes were red, he had never experienced such a situation since he was born, he didn't want his father to have trouble, and he didn't want to leave his father.

"Yo, is this your last word before you die?"

Lu Youding shouted, and the tripod in his hand was sacrificed. Ruan Zhikun returned his hand with a sword and slashed at the black ding: "Get out." ”

With a bang, the black body suddenly trembled, and flew towards the landing of Youding, the power of a sword was so terrifying.

Ding and the sword you come and go, they can't hold each other, it seems that there is no difference between victory and defeat, but in fact, Lu Youding is slightly inferior, he is the second in the three thousand red dust after all.

Hu Zhongming's body has been painted, and his fat body looks embarrassed, and he will not show the last killer unless he has to.

A sword repelled the mighty black giant ding, and turned around and stabbed at the tiger bell with another sword, this sword was murderous, it was the smell of death. At this time, Lu Youding happened to land, Juding had not returned to his hands, and it was too late to save Tiger Zhongming.

Ruan Zhikun's sword is already inevitable, for the dead city people, for Yue Tianqi who died in the city, he must die, only death is the end of his tiger bell.

Just as the tip of the sword pierced into Tiger Zhongming's throat, suddenly, a huge man fell from the sky, his empty eyes were unconscious, his upper body was naked and without any clothes in the ice and snow, and the muscles of his whole body bulged, like a small mountain.

Snort, the tip of the sword entered the chest three inches, and he could no longer enter an inch, even the heavenly sword could not help him, Ruan Zhikun was taken aback, he felt cold, dead, and bloody from this person. But he remained calm: "This is what you rely on?"

Ruan Zhikun's sword was infused with a large amount of vitality, and the mountain-like giant only took three steps back.

Even Lu Youding was shocked, he only took three steps back under Ruan Zhikun's full force attack with the Heavenly Sword, how strong this was.

"Ruan Zhikun, let's die. Hu Zhongming looked at the surprised two people and was very satisfied, this is what he wanted. "Kill him. ”

After receiving the order, the huge arm of the demon leader swept directly towards Ruan Zhikun, and at the same time, Lu Youding's black giant tripod was also attacked, Ruan Zhikun was attacked by the enemy at this time, and he saw that he had risen in the air to avoid the giant arm sweeping with a slight jump, but the Ding still did not shake off under Lu Youding's urging, and quickly attacked Ruan Zhikun, boom, the giant's arm smashed half of the stone wall into powder. At the same time, Ruan Zhikun fell from the sky, apparently hit by the giant ding.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, where did he have to think about it more, the demon leader attacked again like a storm and waves, at this time Ruan Zhikun was already injured, and the dantian vitality was disordered, if he was hit by the demon leader, it was really not far from death.

At this moment, a young figure jumped up, and the sword in his hand stabbed towards the left eye of the demon leader, the eye is the most vulnerable part of the human body, a sword stabbed, black blood flowed down the tip of the sword, Ruan Zhikun had jumped up when the demon leader was stagnant, and shouted at the same time: "Be careful." But it was too late, Ruan Qingyun was punched by the demon kui and flew out, clicking, there was a sound of bones breaking, and at the same time, blood was dripping, Ruan Qingyun was injured and fell heavily to the ground.

The man in the green shirt glanced at the young man who flew out, a little surprised, he felt that this young man was a little different, but he couldn't say what was the difference.

At the same time as they were fighting, the Ruan family had been turned over, a group of monks who had left under the intimidation of Lu Youding, how could they leave so willingly, they were in the vase of the Ruan family, under the hanging paintings, and even on the beam, but there was nothing they wanted.

So these people sighed and left, this time they really left, if they don't leave, I'm afraid it's really difficult to save their lives.

The Demon Leader's left eye had been blinded by Ruan Qingyun, and he looked a little painful at this time, and he waved his hands at Ruan Qingyun, he wanted to wash away his shame with the blood of this damn teenager.

The giant hand of the demon leader slammed down on the boy lying on the ground, tearing through the silence of the night with bloodthirsty cruelty.

Ruan Zhikun saw that his son was about to die at the hands of the demon leader, and wanted to turn back to save him, but he was blocked by Hu Zhongming and Lu Youding. Ruan Zhikun's eyes were scarlet, like a man-eating wolf: "If something happens to my son, I, Ruan Zhikun, will definitely want you to be buried with you." ”

Lu Youding seemed to be frightened by Ruan Zhikun's eyes, but he didn't get out of the way: "Brother Ruan, don't worry, your father and son are about to meet in Huangquan." ”