Just as Zeng Xiaoyu had just fled from the place, a group of monks with a good breath rushed from the vast wind and snow.

In this group of people, except for a pale young man in the late Jindan period, the rest of the people can be regarded as Zeng Xiaoyu's old acquaintances.

Among this group of people, there were Hu Chenglong, Zhou Changting, and the three red-clothed old men in the early stage of Yuan Infant that Zeng Xiaoyu had encountered outside Star Refining City.

Finally, there is a middle-aged man with a long face, and his aura is also good, and he has reached the level of the middle of the Yuan Infant.

Moreover, this person had an encounter with Zeng Xiaoyu in the Yingzhou Continent.

This person is the Demon Sect Torture Envoy who once went to the Yingzhou Continent!

"Young Sect Master, my subordinates recognize this kid! This person is the one who ruined the good things of our sect when he was in the Yingzhou Continent!

It was this kid who brought back a group of mountain giant apes from nowhere that made my sect's plan fail!"

The special envoy stared at Zeng Xiaoyu's back viciously, and the Emperor was excited to complain loudly to the young man with a pale and bloodless face.

The young man's pale face was already sneering and murderous, but at this moment, when he heard the words of the torture envoy, his smile became even colder.

"Young Sect Master, it was this person who took the Shui Tian Storage Ring from the hands of the three of us! That map should be on this kid's body!"

The three old men in red also stared at Zeng Xiaoyu and said to the young man.

The words of the three old men in red made the young man's face even more hideous.

"Young Sect Master, this is also the person who stole the Zhu Rong worm eggs you wanted!"

Zhou Changting was not to be outdone, and also said loudly.

"Young Sect Master, this person is the one who killed my son and took away the treasure you wanted! Please kill this person and take back the treasure that belongs to you!"

Hu Chenglong said as he stared at Zeng Xiaoyu's back with a resentful expression.

"The hatred of killing the son, the hatred of snatching the treasure, Hu must break his body into ten thousand pieces!

Hu Chenglong gritted his teeth.

Suddenly, Hu Chenglong looked at the young man beside him, but found that this young man was also staring at Zeng Xiaoyu's back with a look of iron and resentment at the moment.

The young man smiled and said, "It's a coincidence! This person is the kid who killed my clone in the Yingzhou Continent back then!"

Ben Shao originally planned to take some time to take revenge on the Yingzhou Continent!

I can't imagine that this kid will automatically come to my Pengzhou Continent and do so many good things against Ben Shao!"

When the young man heard this, a group of Yuan Infant Stage masters all showed surprise and said, "Is this kid born to go against our Evil Blood Sect?"

Why does this kid have a share in everything?"

"Kill this kid! Refine his soul, use his soul to light the sky lantern, and let him suffer endless suffering day by day!

The white-faced young man squeezed a few words out of his mouth with a hideous face.

The murderous intent on his body erupted, and he was obviously on the verge of rage.

This person's name is Ding Xiyue, and he is the only son of Ding Chunhua, the sect leader of the Evil Blood Sect.

This person has good qualifications and means, and he is the internal candidate for the next sect master of the Evil Blood Sect.

Ding Xiyue used to have to be windy and rainy on his own territory.

But in recent years, he has felt that things have been going his way.

First, his own doppelganger was destroyed by this kid.

Then the plan of the Evil Blood Sect to be arranged on the Yingzhou Continent was sabotaged.

And then the eggs that I wanted were stolen.

In the end, he was robbed of the map of the tomb of the Heishui Emperor of the Shui family, which he originally aspired to get.

All this is caused by the person in front of him!

All kinds of things made Ding Xianyue feel that Zeng Xiaoyu was like his nemesis.

Therefore, Ding Xiyue had already made up her mind that she must destroy Zeng Xiaoyu in order to make her thoughts clear.

"You two are fast, you go to the front to intercept this kid first, and we will form an encirclement of him in the back, and catch this kid in an urn!"

Ding Xiyue said to Zhou Changting and the criminal envoy with a murderous face.

Hearing this, the two glanced at each other, and then sped up.

It was divided into two directions, one left and one right, outflanking in the direction that Zeng Xiaoyu had fled.

The early Yuan Infant masters beside Ding Xiyue also began to fan out, chasing and killing in the direction of Zeng Xiaoyu.

"There are so many masters of the Yuan Infant Stage at once, and there are two of them, and two of them are masters of the Yuan Infant Stage!

Zeng Xiaoyu urged the escape method to escape, and scolded secretly in his heart.

His spiritual sense was comparable to that of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, which was enough for him to detect the movements behind him.

But in the end, his mana is only in the late stage of Jindan.

In terms of speed, it is still not as good as the master of the middle of the Yuan Infant.

At this moment, Zeng Xiaoyu could already sense that there were two masters in the middle of the Yuan Infant who were trying to intercept him from the left and right.

Soon, the two masters of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant had already crossed Zeng Xiaoyu and struck at Zeng Xiaoyu from both sides.

And the four early stage masters of Yuan Ying behind Zeng Xiaoyu and Ding Xiyue also outflanked him from behind.

The road before and after was completely blocked, Zeng Xiaoyu's face sank, and he quickly fell into the ground from mid-air, pinching his hands with both hands, and wanted to urge the escape technique to escape into the ground.

However, Zeng Xiaoyu urged twice, and his body still stood motionless on the ground, not escaping into the ground at all.

Zeng Xiaoyu's complexion changed again, and then he remembered that this was a snowy plateau, and the ground was all covered with thick ice.

His Escape Technique was not effective against the ice formed by the condensation of water!

"Damn! I forgot about it! What should I do?

Zeng Xiaoyu's complexion changed several times in a row, and finally gritted his teeth and had to face the situation of being surrounded.

"Hehe, boy, now you have no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground!"

"If you have repeatedly done good things to me, you will definitely die today!"

"Boy, dare to kill my son, take your life!"

"Whoever offends my young sect master, no matter what your identity is, you must die!"

Ding Xiyue led a group of Yuan Infant Stage masters to surround Zeng Xiaoyu with a fierce face, and everyone had a bloodthirsty smile on their faces.

No one thought that Zeng Xiaoyu could escape.

After all, they have so many Yuan Infant Stage masters here.

And Zeng Xiaoyu was alone, just a monk in the late stage of Jindan, how could he escape under the siege of so many people?

Zeng Xiaoyu's face was extremely solemn, and being surrounded and killed by so many Yuan Infant Stage masters at the same time was definitely an unsolvable death situation for the vast majority of Jindan late stage monks.

However, for Zeng Xiaoyu, this dead end may not be without a glimmer of life.

Zeng Xiaoyu is not a person who sits idly by.

Seeing the two masters of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant in front of him approaching him, and a group of masters of the early stage of the Yuan Infant behind him also surrounded him.

Zeng Xiaoyu's hand waved, and two flames that emitted terrifying high temperatures slammed towards the two masters of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

The spiritual fire turned into a huge fireball, and with terrifying might, it pounced on the two powerhouses in the middle of the Yuan Infant!

At the same time, Zeng Xiaoyu immediately turned around and flew towards a group of early Yuan Infant masters in front of him.