Ji Wenming rushed into the bushes, his body was agile and flew on the grass, Hong Jianfei followed closely behind him with the masters around him, and pursued with his tail, Yan Ruxue carefully arranged two lowly team members to help clean up the battlefield and save the wounded, Fan Hei Yan struggled and said: "Go quickly, avenge us!"

Seeing the elder brother who was facing each other die in front of him, the younger swordsman's eyes were red, and he drew his sword and chased after the large army in front of him, but the other guy said suspiciously: "Blackbeard, why did you meet my two brothers? Didn't they lurk and follow you to protect you?"

Fan Hei was stunned by his question, and suddenly thought that these two dead unlucky ghosts were actually spying on him, but at this moment, he suddenly lay down with himself, which was indeed very problematic, he couldn't help it, rolled his eyes, pretended to be seriously injured and fainted, but he blurred the question.

The swordsman just asked casually, and when he saw the guide fainting, he no longer pursued it, but picked up the remains of his teammates, the wounds of the giant axe looked very tragic, red, yellow, black and white flowed all over the ground, and he could only put the corpse together as completely as possible, and then wrapped it in animal skins, ready to bury them on the spot, and then helped Fan Hei to bandage the wounds, helped him to the woods to repair, and waited for the battle to end.

Let's say that Ji Wen's life, while attracting the enemy, while flying forward, quickly rushing to the altar on the top of the mountain, in order to make this chase and escape battle more vivid, he did not hesitate to take risks several times to turn around and fight with Hong Jianfei, but unfortunately, Hong Jianfei's swordsmanship is superb, and Ji Wenming deliberately conceals his strength, in contrast, these Dongyi swordsmen are confident, and they all feel that the young patriarch of the Xiahou clan is just killing people with the help of strange means, and his real strength is low.

Everyone ran along the ridge for several hours, Xi Wenming suddenly quickened his pace, plunged into a forest beside him and disappeared, Hong Jianfei led the swordsmen through the woods, searched the corner, and did not find his figure, I thought that he fell short again, but there was a sharp-eyed person who saw the figure above the top of the mountain outside the woods, and said: "Brother Hong, the figure over there looks so familiar!"

Hong Jianfei looked up, and it was obvious that Ji Wenming was standing there on the top of the mountain, moving slightly in the wind in his direction, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Hong Jianfei said with a smile: "Haha, this kid seems to have been caught up by us and can't escape, so he is ready to fight us to the death!"

A group of Dongyi swordsmen thought of chasing and killing all the way, this kid panicked, and went straight along this ridge, it seemed that he was really on a dead end, Yan Ruxue smiled: "This time unless he can jump off the cliff, he will definitely die under our sword!"

More than thirty swordsmen slowed down and slowly approached, and at the same time adjusted their physical fitness to the best condition, this kid was treacherous and slippery, assassinated many of his compatriots, and now it was in front of him, and the final battle must not be relaxed.

Thirty people surrounded the cliff in a semicircle, and a swordsman wanted to grab the merit, so he jumped out, jumped onto the altar, and said with a smile: "Brother Hong, I'll go up first to try the strength of the opponent for the brothers!"

At the moment of the big enemy, his teammates were eager to try, Hong Jianfei hurriedly stopped the others, and said: "This kid is scheming, let Xiao Liuzi go up and try the depth first, don't be impatient!"

Yan Xiaoliu stepped into the altar only to feel that his whole body was hot, he did not doubt him, swung his sword and stabbed at Ji Wenming in front of him with his eyes closed, and shouted in his mouth: "Pretend to be a ghost, don't come and die soon!"

Ji Jincicada flicked his wrist, and a line of fire pounced on Yan Xiaoliu along the sword light, Yan Xiaoliu swung his sword and slashed, the line of fire continued, bypassing the three-foot Qingfeng and burrowing into his body with a pop, he didn't expect the enemy's attack to be so weird, he only felt a pain in his arm, and the long sword could no longer hold it, and when he fell to the ground with a bang, he said in his mouth: "What kind of attack is this?"

Before the words fell, the flames on the surface of the body burst into flames, and in a moment, it was burned into a wreckage.

The bottom of the altar is three feet apart, and he can't see the battle above clearly, only a sword sound was heard, and then there was no movement, Hong Jianfei hesitated in his heart, and shouted: "Xiao Liu missed? Xiao San, Xiao Four, Xiao Wu, Xiao Seven, you go up together, don't delay the battle, and strive for a quick victory!"

A few people were named by Hong Jianfei, jumped three feet, and flew up to the altar along the edge of the altar in four directions, but a long sword in his hand was running like the wind, resisting the enemy's unexpected sneak attack.

However, there was nothing abnormal on the altar, only Ji Wenming stood there, this young man stood like a mountain, but his expression was very evil, his eyes were slightly closed, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was laughing at everyone for being stupid, or was he laughing at himself, being besieged and unable to dodge?

At this moment, the scorching heavenly fire formation on the altar was controlled to the smallest extent under the suppression of the golden cicada, and he had already been explained by Ji Wenming, lest the formation was too powerful, alarming these swordsmen and making them flee in the wilderness.

Although he had his eyes closed, he knew everything about the flame realm, and as soon as his divine sense moved, a line of fire broke through the air and stabbed at the four swordsmen silently.

Seeing that Ji Wenming was motionless, under the cover of several elder brothers, Yan Xiaoqi squatted down to check Yan Xiaoliu's injury, and in a few breaths, Yan Xiaoliu might not be dead, at least he could investigate the injury and guess the other party's killer feature.

However, as soon as he touched Yan Xiaoliu's body, a stream of heat penetrated his body, and Yan Xiaoqi only had time to say: "It's so hot!" Random faces turned red, and he knelt on the ground motionless.

The other three people also noticed that there was some excessive heat on the altar at this moment, especially the continuous heat flow under their feet that was transmitted to their bodies, and then they saw Yan Xiaoqi kneeling on the ground, and his ears and neck were red.

Yan Xiaowu was about to step forward to investigate, but Yan Xiaosan'er suddenly said, "Stand back, don't move, it's weird here!"

The three of them each protected one direction, forming an iron triangle, surrounding Yan Xiaoqi in the middle, Yan Xiaosi said: "Third brother, have you found anything?"

Yan Xiaosan'er said: "This kid stood there motionless, obviously exercising his skills, but Xiao Liu died by mistake, and Xiao Qi's state is also very strange, let's protect Xiao Qi and retreat first, brainstorming!"

Seeing Yan Xiaosan'er so decisive, Ji Jincian was anxious, and manipulated the fire line that penetrated into Yan Xiaoqi's body to leave her body, and instantly pierced into Yan Xiaosan'er's body.

Yan Xiaosan'er instantly felt that something was wrong, his hand holding the sword shook, and said, "Be on guard!" Then he closed his eyes, and his whole body began to turn red and hot, but Yan Xiaoqi finally breathed a sigh of relief because of the fire line and said, "There is something strange about this land!" Then he was trapped by the flames rising in his body, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Hearing Yan Xiaoqi's reminder, Xiao Si and Xiao Wu were suddenly alert, and they were afraid that they and the others were plotting badly.

Seeing Yan Xiaosan'er's face flushed, and a huge amount of heat emanating from his body, they vaguely felt the problem, so the two of them protected Yan Xiaosan'er, each stretched out their hands, pressed on the back of his heart, and passed the vitality in his body to help him suppress the fire line in his body.