I conquer the immortal with my strength.

Chapter 73 Roadblock

"Brother Yuan Zhen, I didn't expect that your Ji family's heritage is stronger than we imagined!" An old man walked out of the rain forest, exuding a powerful eighth-grade energy aura.

"It turns out to be Brother Bangning, why are you the only eighth-grade martial artist chasing after you? Where is Brother Zhaojun?" Ji Yuanzhen sneered.

On this trip, the three alliances dispatched two eighth-level martial arts masters, one was the elder of the Ding family and the other was the elder of the Lin family.

The Xu family also dispatched two eighth-level martial arts masters.

"Did Brother Yuanzhen take the secret medicine again? However, the medicine does not last long, and taking too much is not good for the body. I can deal with you on my own, little brother, so why bother with the elder of the Lin family?" Ding Bangning said slowly, Looking at Ji Yuanzhen, his eyes were filled with naked teasing and sarcasm.

"Why do you have to kill them all? Can't you let our Ji family live? As long as Brother Bangning is willing to let our Ji family live, I am willing to give all the property accumulated by the Ji family over the generations." Ji Yuanzhen stared at him. Looking at Ding Bangning, his tone slowed down.

"Now that things have come to this, why would Brother Yuan Zhen say such innocent words?" Ding Bangning sneered sarcastically.

"Yes, you are indeed naive!" Ji Yuanzhen sighed, and then his face suddenly sank, and a powerful aura burst out from him.

"kill!"

Ji Yuanzhen stamped his foot on the ground, rain splashed everywhere, and the man was already carrying a big knife and was heading towards Ding Bangning.

"Kill!" The people behind Ji Yuanzhen also roared and rushed out.

"Crack!"

A bolt of lightning cut through the rain curtain, reflecting the light of the sword, revealing Ji Yuanzhen's twisted and fierce old face.

Ding Bangning was inexplicably shocked, but then he remembered that Ji Yuanzhen was at the end of his rope, and a sneer appeared on his lips, and the spear in his hand stabbed out, sending a cold light all over the sky.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The swords and spears clashed rapidly in the air, creating billowing air currents that prevented even the rain from getting in.

Every point of the spear hit the knife accurately.

"Kick! Kick! Kick!" Ding Bangning finally retreated with all his strength under Ji Yuanzhen's crazy chops.

Ji Yuanzhen was overjoyed when he saw this, and wanted to kill with a knife, but suddenly there was a disorder in his body, like abdominal cramps, and overwhelming pain.

Ji Yuanzhen's face turned pale and his body sluggishly sluggish.

At this moment, a powerful murderous aura rushed towards him, whipping up a turbulent air current.

Ji Yuanzhen was startled, and he quickly blocked the attack with his sword and moved his body sideways.

Swing away this sudden sword.

On the left side, a cold light flashed across, his left shoulder felt cold, and blood splattered everywhere.

However, a hall master from the Ba Dao Sect took advantage of the situation and came forward with a knife, cutting off a piece of flesh on Ji Yuanzhen's left shoulder.

"Ji Yuanzhen, you are old!" The hall master smiled ferociously, holding a broadsword like a door panel in his hand. He turned the knife and slashed towards Ji Yuanzhen's neck.

Ji Yuanzhen waved his sword to resist.

The swordsman of the Lin family on the right and the elder of the Ding family on the front followed closely.

Ji Yuanzhen swung his sword wildly and retreated helplessly.

As Ji Yuanzhen retreated, two Ji family disciples and dead soldiers fell down in the rain.

The two groups on the left and right of the ancestral hall were also locked in a fierce fight, with blood mixed with rain splashing everywhere.

At the back door of the ancestral hall, Ji Wenyue had a young child tied behind her back. She turned her head and glanced at the back of her grandfather who was fighting desperately for their way out. Then she resolutely turned her head and followed the head of the family and the leaders of the second and third generations of the Ji family towards the night and rain. The dark mountain forest rushed away.

His face was covered with water drops, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

In the blink of an eye, the team that held the Ji family's last hope disappeared under the rain.

But Ji Yuanzhen and others did not dare to relax at all. On the contrary, they charged more and more crazily. They want to leave the last glimmer of hope for the Ji family.

"Brother Yuanzhen, why are you doing this? Your Ji family is such a big piece of fat, do you think the Xu family will completely let go of our three families?" Ding Bangning saw that Ji Yuanzhen was like a wounded trapped animal, rushing around and killing him, extremely ferocious, but He was not in a hurry to fight him with all his strength, but instead waved his spear and spoke coldly to his heart.

Sure enough, Ji Yuanzhen's expression changed drastically when he heard this, and he no longer wanted to fight. He wanted to withdraw from the battlefield and chase Ji Wenyue and others.

Ding Bangning was not in a hurry, he just pressed forward step by step.

This time, the four families divided half of their troops to hunt down the fish that slipped through the net of the other families, and the other half went all out to hunt down the Ji family.

Now that this dilapidated mountain village has been surrounded, the Ji family is destined to be unable to fly.

Now he had to conserve his strength and prepare for a massacre in the mountain village with the Xu family after the Ji family was destroyed.

Because after the common prey disappears, the conditions for temporary cooperation between them no longer exist.
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"Master Ji, I have been waiting here for a long time!"

Ji Shouli and others rushed out from the back door of the ancestral hall. Just as they rushed all the way to the mountain road behind the mountain village, an old man in black stood in the rain forest.

There were more than twenty martial arts masters standing behind him, none of whom had a cultivation level lower than the fourth rank, at least half of them were great martial masters, and there was even a seventh-rank great martial master who was still in his prime.

"Xu Zhicheng!" Ji Shouli's face changed drastically and he gritted his teeth.

"Should you restrain yourself, or should we kill and behead you one by one!" Xu Zhicheng said coldly.

"Wen Nan, Wen Bin, you will lead Wen Yue to charge from the right side later, and leave us alone!" Ji Shouli whispered, and then roared suddenly.

"kill!"

Ji Shouli took the lead and led his men to charge forward with swords.

Xu Zhicheng waved his hand lightly, and the martial artists behind him rushed forward.

The two armies clashed together under the rain.

In just a moment, blood splashed everywhere, staining the rain on the ground red.

Seeing the two armies charging together, Ji Wennan and Ji Wenbin gritted their teeth, guarded Ji Wenyue on the left and right, and roared: "Let's go!"

Ji Wenyue gritted her teeth, her eyes red, and followed the two cousins ​​as they ran towards the unoccupied right side.

"Want to leave!"

Xu Zhicheng, who had been standing with his hands behind his back, smiled coldly when he saw this, his toes were a little bit on the ground, and his whole body was already rising into the air like an eagle.

The man was in mid-air, grabbing the scabbard with one hand and the hilt with the other, and pulled it out.

A sharp cold light cut through the rain curtain, killing the two brothers Ji Wennan and Ji Wenbin who were rushing in front.

With one stroke of the sword, the sword energy was frosty.

Ji Wennan and Ji Wenbin felt as if the blood in their bodies was frozen.

The two subconsciously thought about turning around and running away, but they suddenly thought that by running away, Ji Wenyue would have to face this terrifying sword.

"Kill!" The two roared, veins bursting out on their foreheads, and they slashed forward with their swords.

"Dang! Dang!"

Sparks fly.

The two of them retreated continuously, their jaws hurting, and the sword almost came out of their hands.

"You are Ji Wenyue, you are indeed a natural beauty. It's a pity that the Xu family gave you the opportunity, but you don't know how to cherish it!" He waved away the two Ji family children with a sword. Xu Zhicheng pointed at Ji Wenyue with the sword in his hand, with a look of regret on his face. .

　There will be another update in the afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)