When the two masters fight, the words can touch the heart, and then the flaws are revealed. And when the master of imperial qi is desperate, if he speaks and the true yuan is smooth, he is dying of life and death. Li Qinghua is also gambling, betting that Ji Ziming will be distracted by this woman. And even if you will lose the wind for a moment because you speak, if you can make Ji Ziming upset and miss, it is worth the gamble. After all, these life-chasing envoys are completely useless when such masters are fighting, and even if Ji Ziming is seriously injured in the past, he will die himself. The Qianchao got the artifact of the Central Plains, Li Qinghua knew that this was a good time to add an official to the knighthood, so he naturally didn't want to fight with a prince who had lost the country, he wanted to live!

Suddenly retracted, Ji Ziming withdrew directly with the strength of the other party, even if he was hit by a lot of Zhenyuan backlash, he didn't care. And how could Li Qinghua let go of such a good opportunity?

The Zhu knife that was suddenly split did not pause, and at the moment when Ji Ziming withdrew his sword, the breath of death on the Zhu knife appeared again, Li Qinghua lunged, holding the handle of the knife on the right side of his waist with both hands, and pointed straight at Ji Ziming who turned back in the air. The foot suddenly exerts force, and gradually narrows the distance.

Ji Ziming originally relied on the opponent's strength to withdraw smoothly, and Li Qinghua was chasing after him, if he kept at this speed, he would definitely be able to leave safely. But if you want to take the two of them, you have to stop on the board, and this stop will have to face the blood-colored vermilion knife behind you.

Stepping on the car board for a moment, Ji Ziming flashed his knife aura sideways, turned around a little, the moon helped the wind and pointed at the sword, the softness of the moon, the sharpness of the sword, and a little bit of the tip of the knife.

But now Li Qinghua, who is already evenly matched, is naturally just paused by the sword finger, and the Zhu knife rushes straight in like cutting tofu.

Holding the sword in his right hand, he didn't have time to defend himself, and his left hand hurriedly went down a little, and the Zhu Dao was hindered, sweeping Ji Ziming's left abdomen, and the torn place of the white robe was directly dyed blood red by the Zhu Dao. And under the blood robe, black blood also faintly oozes out.

Li Qinghua turned around and retracted the knife, but the hem of the black drag was like a blade, and as the blade left, it cut through Ji Ziming's robe.

The sound of the blade entering the flesh, Ji Ziming's whole person staggered. The life-chasing division makes killings do everything, even a piece of clothing on the body, which can also be used as a weapon to kill people unexpectedly.

This was just a moment when he stepped into the car, and Li Qinghua took advantage of such a loophole, and Ji Ziming fell directly into the disadvantage. As soon as his Yuan Gong was scattered, the surrounding arrows also broke through the invisible shackles and rushed towards the four people on the car board.

The overwhelming rain of arrows, each arrow is a polished arrow, holding a sophisticated bow and crossbow, and a life-chasing envoy composed of skilled warriors.

Li Tong was undoubtedly killed by three arrows straight into his body, and Ji Ziming was also injured all over his body.

"Dead!"

Ji Ziming's eyes flashed with a dragon shadow, and a dragon soul blessed his body, and the cracks in the sword of the king of the king spread instantly, but it did not break. And those gales reveal a strong dragon might.

The voice was hoarse, and the sword in his hand swept upward: "Slash!"

Suddenly, the space around the entire car seemed to be slashed, and all the arrows were scattered.

Li Qinghua saw that Ji Ziming's eyes were shining with golden light, and the sword body was even more powerful, and he retreated very decisively, and he was sure that such a Ji Ziming would not last long, and when he was exhausted, he would be able to capture him alive! And the Central Plains is vast and rich, if he can capture such a great feat as the prince of the Spirit Dynasty, don't think about it, the best Dao Pursuit Division in the Central Plains is in charge, and he must be at his choice! Moreover, Lord Soul Exterminator also intends to add a position above the government department, as long as the task is done well, this position will have its own share.

Directly picked up the unconscious Yingsha, Ji Ziming went straight to Jingliao Road, which was not far away, although Jingliao Road is still the realm of the Ling Dynasty. However, Ji Ziming clearly knew one thing, these life-chasing envoys behind him were a group of jackals smelling blood, and it was impossible to retreat easily.

But as soon as they left the board, the chasing messengers turned around, and the arrows began to shoot wildly, like drops of water in a storm.

Ji Ziming Zhenyuan was only high-pitched for a while, but now he has long been overwhelmed, and this arrow is coming one after another, and the Zhenyuan on his body is gradually thinning.

The situation reversed, and everything was good, Li Qinghua spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, and shouted: "Speed up! Whoever injures Ji Ziming with an arrow will be promoted to one level!

He jumped away lightly, but there was an endless stream of arrows behind him, and he was already hit by several arrows before he noticed it.

And Yue Wuya, who had just entered the Lelang Road, fell directly from the horse, covering his left heart, and the heart-rending feeling involved the entire nerves, and his face showed pain, and the true yuan swayed out, and the birds were scared away from the woods.

"Fate...... Soul of life!" Grabbing the sand and gravel on the ground with both hands, he half-knelt on the ground, and looked at the east with his eyes a little blood-red: "What's the matter?

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In a bamboo forest, Li Qinghua chased with a group of life-chasing envoys, looked at the blood flowing on the bamboo, Li Qinghua touched it, felt slightly hot, and sniffed it again: "Fresh human blood." It's right to run in this direction, but why hasn't there been any movement?"

straightened his clothes: "Pay attention to concealment, there must be spies from the Spirit Dynasty here, be careful, continue to hunt down!"

It wasn't until the footsteps disappeared that Ji Ziming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but his dry mouth made him a little dizzy, and he felt a smell of blood hit his eyebrows.

Sweeping away the fallen leaves piled up on his body, he looked down at the warbler whose face was already bloodless, and the piercing red of his heart.

The arrow has directly pierced the heart, if it was someone else, he would have been killed, and Ji Ziming could only use Zhenyuan to squander his blood in the end and lead away these life-chasing envoys, otherwise today's situation would definitely die.

Pinch your fingers with your right hand. Use the last remaining true element to heal the warbler's wounds, although the wound gradually coagulates, but the warbler's breath is gradually weak.

"How so!"

Ji Ziming was excited, and pulled the wound, and suddenly the blood from the wound seeped out a little, adding another mark to the already stained blood robe.

"It shouldn't be like this!

And Yue Wuya sat down cross-legged, and stabilized his soul: "Shouldn't it be like this? How did my life soul be ravaged? Damn! At that time, even if the earth soul dissipated, it should have brought the life soul out." ”

Yue Wuya let out a long breath, his head was still a little dizzy, but he got up and led the horse, and his expression was a little sluggish: "It's good to keep it, but what happened to the soul." ”

Dusting off the dust on his body, Yue Wuya led the horse directly into Lelang Road.

The night breeze blows up the hem of the caftan and reflects the only white in the night sky.