Chapter 78 Rebirth

Xiaojiu rushed to the tower quickly. There was only one idea in his mind, that was revenge. Looking at the army of the Li people not far away, he jumped from the tower without any consideration.

Dazzlingkong commanded the soldiers and horses to keep moving forward, and suddenly he found that something like fire was coming towards his army.

"What is that?" Xuankong asked.

Li Jun shook his head.

Xuankong stared carefully. When the fire ball approached, he saw clearly that it was a person who had been coming towards him. The man's whole body was wrapped in a blood-red halo. The speed was amazing. It was Xiaojiu who couldn't help but be stunned. "What a fast speed. Come on, catch this man alive!"

Soon rushed to more than a dozen Li troops, but before they approached Xiaojiu, they heard a few 'ah' and flew backwards one after another.

"Who is called Xingchen?" Xuankong only heard Xiaojiu's shocking roar, and he couldn't help but be shocked. At this time, Xiaojiu's whole body was blood-red, his face was full of murderousness, and his eyes stared at Li Jun closely. His blood-red hair kept drifting with the strong wind, and his whole body was like a demon in hell.

"Tell me who is called Xingchen!" Xiaojiu roared again.

Kuang Xingchen looked at Xiaojiu and was also afraid in his heart, but the young man was very competitive. In front of so many Li Jun, he still cheered up and said proudly, "It's the young master!"

However, before he finished saying the word "Master", he saw a red light floating in front of him, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his chest.

"Chen'er!" Xuankong really didn't expect Xiaojiu's speed to be so fast, and there was no sign of fighting.

"Come on, smash him to death!" Xuankong was furious and ran over in a hurry to help Xingchen. At this time, thousands of Li soldiers rushed over and surrounded Xiaojiu in the middle.

"What's more, Xingchen, take my life. Today I'm going to avenge my big brother Yu!" Xiaojiu kept roaring, and the sergeants of the Li clan were blown away by his heavy punches one by one, screaming repeatedly.

"Chen'er, how are you?" Xuankong wiped away the blood from the corners of Xingchen's mouth and asked worriedly.

"Dad, it hurts so much!" Moreover, Xingchen frowned, resisted the severe pain, and slowly said that Xiaojiu's fierce punch was more than a thousand pounds, and Xingchen did not have any defense. If he hadn't practiced evil skills for many years, I'm afraid he would have directly killed him.

"Chen'er, lie down and don't move." Xuankong slowly put the stars on the sand, and then quickly ran to the besieged Xiaojiu.

"Let me disperse and let me kill this ignorant boy!"

There are too many people in the Li army, and it is not so easy to go in. It is also urgent to see these ordinary soldiers constantly die under Xiaojiu's fists.

At this time, Ao Twelve has also led the sergeant of the Canglang Pass to kill it. The brothers of the camp were in front of them, led by Ao Twelve. Wang Li and others were the first to rush to the Li army. For a time, the scene was very chaotic.

"Hate brother, it's important to save Xiaojiu first!" The wolf purple flame on Ao Twelve's body filled his whole body in an instant, and he hit the oncoming Li Jun.

'Whew!' At this time, Hate also fully showed his magic skill of one bow and eight arrows. The eight Li soldiers around Xiaojiu suddenly lay on the ground and twitched, and the arrows in their bodies were all throats.

"Little Nine, I'm coming!" Wang Li tried his best to break away from the Li army, and his body kept moving forward with a dragon-like flame. He had to try his best to get close to Xiaojiu. The so-called two fists were difficult to beat the four hands. Xiaojiu was trapped in the middle of the Li army. No matter how powerful he was, he would inevitably not be injured, and he would have more strength.

The men and horses of the five generals also rushed out of the wolf pass at the same time. Ao Twelve was outside. They didn't want to be a shrinking turtle. What's more, if something happened to Ao Twelve, they couldn't explain it. So after seeing Ao Twelve coming out, they also quickly rectified the soldiers and killed the generals.

"Okay, it's all here, come here!" Xuankong gritted his teeth and said that now he saw the beast flames they used from Ao Xiaojiu and others.

"Wolf purple flame, green dragon blue flame, and the blood red tiger flame that is not afraid of death. Well, all the descendants of the four mythical beasts have come. Let you all die in my hands today."

Xuankong no longer cares about the death of the Li sergeant, but a fierce blow. Most of the sergeant in front of him was killed and injured. Everyone dodged one after another. Xuankong ran to Xiaojiu and hit him fiercely with a black fist.

"Ah!" Xiaojiu shouted, and his body flew more than ten feet like a broken kite.

"Little Nine Brothers!"

"Xiao Jiu!"

Xuankong waved his fist and hit Wang Li again. Wang Li suddenly turned his head and was stunned. He found that Wang Li was very much like a person, very much like a person he absolutely did not dare to do. After hesitating for a moment, Wang Li had already gone to Xiaojiu.

"Why is it so similar? Impossible, absolutely impossible!" He muttered to himself.

At this time, eight sharp arrows made a sound of breaking through the air with red flames, hitting different parts of his body separately. The sky quickly dodged, but they were still scratched by one of them on the cheek, and blood gushed out.

Hate and Ao Twelve stood beside the dazzling sky at the same time.

"Dazzling, how many sergeants have lost their lives in your hands? I'm going to bring them together today." Ao Twelve said coldly.

"Haha... Come and get it if you have the ability!"

"Hate brothers, now it's not a martial arts competition, but a battlefield. We are not as magnanimous as General Xuan, so let's go together!"

The two have a good heart. One attacked left and the other attacked right. Two red and purple flames constantly surrounded a black gas to launch a fierce attack.

Wang Li ran to Xiaojiu and found that Xiaojiu had spit blood in his mouth, and his dazzling and domineering punch made him seriously injured.

"Brother Jiu, how are you?" Wang Li held Xiaojiu in his arms.

"Ah!" Xiaojiu cried bitterly and sweated coldly all over his body. "Brother Li, I'm going to die. Remember, I must kill Kuang Xingchen to avenge Brother Yu!"

"No, no, Brother Yu wants you to avenge him!"

"Brother Li, I can't do it anymore, promise... I, revenge!" After saying that, Xiaojiu forced his eyes.

"Little Nine, you can't die!" Wang Li's eyes were full of tears and he shouted sadly.

As soon as Ao Twelve and Hen heard Wang Li's scream and knew that Xiaojiu had been killed by Xuankong, the two suddenly went crazy and fought desperately against Xuankong.

"Give back the life of my little nine brothers!"

"I'll kill you!"

I was in a hurry for a while.

The sergeant of the Wolf Pass also fought with the chaotic battle of the Li army. People kept screaming, and the yellow sand on the battlefield was gradually stained with blood.

Wang Li held Xiaojiu tightly and sobbed. Suddenly, the blood-red tiger pattern on Xiaojiu's chest emitted a dazzling light. Xiaojiu hummed softly, and his originally pale cheeks were suddenly rosy.