Zhu Rongxun's body was like a lightning flash, and he came to Zhu Rongyang's back with a side step, and he slashed at the back of Zhu Rongyang's head with a swing of his knife, but he suddenly found that Zhu Rongyang's back head was crawling with a palm-sized flying insect, which was extremely dazzling, at this moment, this flying insect was stretching out two pliers, picking off Zhu Rongyang's flesh and skin, pouting his ass and wanting to get into his head. Zhu Rongxun saw what kind of vision, and suddenly realized that this insect was doing the trick, he shook his knife, cut obliquely between the golden cicada and Zhu Rongyang's flesh and blood, and then used his strength to pull out the golden cicada hard, Zhu Rongyang was eaten by his knife strength, and his mind fainted and fell to the ground.

The golden cicada failed to kill the people, the two front chelas bit the purple gold treasure knife like a shovel, Zhu Rongxun swung the knife with luck, the real fire came out of the body, and a hot flame on the body of the treasure knife was burning, and the golden cicada was about to be burned to death.

The golden cicada clone absorbed a lot of true fire, how could it be affected by the flames, and was injured by the sword qi, it deliberately lurked, and secretly calculated Zhu Rongyang, at this moment, it was discovered by someone, and suddenly flapped its wings, and flew up with a buzz, and the golden light flashed into the night sky and disappeared.

Zhu Rongxun was injured by the Burning God Palm, and the children and nephews he guarded were all wiped out, and at this moment the enemy fled, his heart was like ashes, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

Ji Wenming, who was hidden in the shadows, saw that the plan succeeded, but he didn't want to retreat, he slapped his face and walked out, and said: "Zhu Rong's family is really good, and he even wants to kill his own people, this is really a shortcut to becoming a demon!"

Under the fierce battle, most of the courtyard wall collapsed, Zhu Rongxun followed the gap and saw Ji Wenming standing thirty feet away gloating, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, he shouted: "The thief's trick, actually plotting against me Zhu Rongxun! This time I will never die with you!"

Zhu Rongxun ignored the burning spirit in his body like fire, and did not breathe and recuperate, brandishing a purple gold knife and pounced on Ji Wenming, with the strength of his Yuan Fetal Realm, even if he was seriously injured, he would kill this despicable villain on the spot to avenge the revenge of his nephews and nephews.

Ji Wenming didn't fight back, he cursed the wind, and flew over several mansions with one step, flying towards the Luoshui River outside Yangcheng, but his mouth was provocative: "Old man, your murderous nature is too great, it's just enough to kill your sons and nephews, and you want to kill me, an outsider who speaks upright, it's really shameful, do you still want to use me to refine your soul? I see that you are old, and you don't know as much as you! We will have no time in the future!"

How could Zhu Rongxun easily let go of Ji Wen's life? Tonight's fiasco, he would rather die than pull Ji Wen's life to the end, at this moment, seeing Ji Wen's life floating like a fairy, gone with the wind, he was afraid that he would not be able to chase and kill, and couldn't help but go against the luck of Zhenyuan, and suddenly a mouthful of blood sprayed on the purple gold knife, and the speed was suddenly doubled, which was the secret disintegration and escape method of the Zhu Rong clan, using the foundation of self-injury as the source, in exchange for the time for the speed to skyrocket by ten breaths.

Seeing that this seriously injured and dying old man was excited and pounced on him like lightning, Xi Wen screamed: "Oh, old man, what are you trying to do?"

He found that the speed of the Wind Resisting Technique was not enough to get out of the battlefield, so he kept hitting the roof of the house with his feet, and even kicked countless stones and tiles towards Zhu Rongxun, but his body took the opportunity to change direction, flickering left and right, dodging the attack of sword qi.

Ji Wenming is like a slippery loach that does not leave his hands, running away with the help of the spell of the wind, making tea and kung fu, leaving Yangcheng and coming to the bank of the Luoshui River, Zhu Rongxun is like a mad dog, chasing after him and biting him. There are still many sleepless nights here, and the masters of all ethnic groups who came to Taobao saw them, Ji Wenming had an idea, and he suddenly took out an eyeball of the abyss evil eye, activated his luck, and roared: "Look at the hidden weapon!"

Zhu Rongxun slashed with a swing of the knife, and the evil eyeball was suddenly smashed by his treasure knife, and the liquid in the eyeball stained him, and suddenly the purple and green light shone brightly, and Ji Wenming roared angrily: "The treasure is here, the old man is going to run, everyone come and grab it!"

Dozens of good hands of all ethnic groups turned their heads and found that an old man was full of treasures, and the dazzling light even exceeded the night light of Luoshui, and they really thought that someone had grabbed the treasure, and immediately surrounded them with guns and swords, and shouted: "The old man over there, don't run around, hand over the treasure quickly, and the master will spare you from death!"

Ji Wenming took the opportunity to avoid the crowd, and shouted: "This old man kills people and grabs treasures, his means are superb, and the treasure knife in his hand is even more first-class, big guy be careful!"

Zhu Rongxun was blamed by Ji Wen's life, he was angry but couldn't explain it, the slippery eyeball fluid on his body was obviously poisonous, and it was eroding his body from time to time, he didn't bother to explain, brandished a long knife, the flame knife was three feet long, and roared: "Shameless, the one who stands in my way will die!"

This knife swept, the three martial arts masters were suddenly cut off by him, and their stomachs flew sideways, some people saw that he was extraordinary, and the least who could give out a three-foot sword was also a master of the Yuan Fetal Realm, and suddenly believed that he was here to seize the treasure, and he had already succeeded, therefore, the crowd rushed up, regardless of life and death, and pounced on Zhu Rongxun, among them, there were even hidden weapons and poison masters, using their own stunts, and for a time countless poisonous gases, poison darts, flying swords, and long knives flew towards Zhu Rongxun.

Zhu Rongxun was not afraid, he suddenly raised his head and roared, and the true fire in his body exploded and condensed into a fiery red armor, this is Zhu Rong's secret method of protecting the body, the real fire god Gang, cultivated to his realm, he can almost reach invulnerability.

I saw that those weapons that had just touched the body were melted into water by this flame, flowing all over the ground, and the poisonous gas was evaporated. A round of onslaught turned out to be fruitless.

Seeing that this old man was so powerful, Ji Wenming hurriedly hugged his head and ran away, and while running along Luoshui, he shouted loudly: "Kill people and seize treasures!

Zhu Rongxun advanced by leaps and bounds, and did not entangle with these soy sauce rats, he chased closely behind Ji Wenming, the long knife in his hand slashed, and the knife qi flew vertically and horizontally, repeatedly slashing several feet behind Ji Wenming, if he hadn't run fast, I am afraid he would have been killed on the spot.

But there is a slight difference, Ji Wen's life is unharmed, he has run freely, jumping happily, and shouting like a song in his mouth, only making the Luoshui River lively, and countless nocturnal masters have come out to chase Zhu Rongxun, a big bulb full of precious light, and chase after him.

Ji Wenming had already found out the details of this old man, knowing that the odds of winning if he fought hard were quite low, and maybe it would not be enough to lose his life in it, so he used this trick of attrition, and took Zhu Rongxun to go around in circles on the banks of the Luoshui River, attracting the masters lurking in the night to attack, consuming the old man's combat power, and he was waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

But this old man was like a drug, chasing and killing Ji Wenming all the way for two hours, and he didn't see the energy exhausted, but the masters of the rivers and lakes who attacked on the side were killed by this old man. The old man was holding a long knife, his face was like a red tide, his hair was scattered, and the mad lion was chasing the deer, he didn't open his mouth to explain the misunderstanding, all the knives in front of him were cut in two, if one knife could not be killed, then two knives, three knives and four knives, his knife skills were like the wind, and he would never be entangled, so he ran for most of the night, and Xi Wenming still did not leave him, but the gang of masters in the rivers and lakes were killed and gradually frightened, and no longer rashly stepped forward to intercept.