Zhou Yi looked around. There were not many Zhou family members alive now. The corpses everywhere were basically Zhou family members. The blood dyed the ground bright red. The injury on his back made him clench his teeth and his eyes were filled with anger.
Apart from murderous intent, there is no other emotion in my heart.
"ah!"
Zhou Yi raised his head and roared towards the sky. He had never thought that if the Zhou family were to become like this in a blink of an eye, Li Hong would be blamed for all of this! Killing Li Hong became his only choice.
goal!
"You go and kill the rest of the Zhou family, and leave this kid to me!"
Turning his head, the red-haired man said to Li Hong in a deep voice.
"Thank you, Brother Sun!"
Arching his hands towards the red-haired man, Li Hong's figure rushed into the battle group again.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Seeing that Li Hong was about to take action against the Zhou family again, Zhou Yi's eyes were about to burst. Regardless of his injuries, he rushed towards Li Hong.
"Boy, your opponent is me! Don't make a mistake!"
The red-haired man curled his lips, playing with the small shield that had long since returned to its original size, and said disdainfully.
"You! I want to kill you too!"
Breathing slightly, Zhou Yi became even more jealous of the red-haired man named Sun. Without him, perhaps the Zhou family would not be where it is now.
“Come if you can!”
Now, the red-haired man knew Zhou Yi very well, and there was only one effective attack against him. So now Zhou Yi was a lamb to be slaughtered to him.
"Forget it! I have something else to do. I'll deal with you first. The rest of the Zhou family will be left to Li Hong and the others! Prepare to die!"
As if he had lost some patience with Zhou Yi, the red-haired man pointed with one hand and launched dozens of flying swords to attack at the same time. Looking at the flying swords running towards him, Zhou Yi's heart sank. He had already been very good at dodging the flying swords before he was injured.
It's hard, now that there are injuries on the body, it will be even more difficult to escape.
As soon as his body moved, a bone-piercing pain came from him. Zhou Yi's body suddenly stagnated, which delayed the best opportunity to dodge.
"Dad! My son will go with you now!"
Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Zhou Yi slowly closed his eyes. Zhou Yi had experienced too much in the morning. He felt tired. His parents and clan members were all lost in an instant. This kind of pain made him unable to extricate himself.
After he was injured, his fighting spirit slowly flowed away like blood.
"嘡嘡嘡嘡"
Several sounds of gold and iron were heard, and Zhou Yi was shocked. He hurriedly opened his eyes and saw dozens of white flying swords blocking the blood-red flying swords. The sound just made was the flying swords fighting each other.
The sound of impact.
Looking at the flying sword glowing with white light, Zhou Yi looked very familiar, and he immediately shouted loudly:
"Is this your ancestor?"
"I didn't expect that I would be late! My Zhou family would turn out like this!"
An old, sad voice sounded from behind Zhou Yi. From the sound, he knew it was the ancestor of the Zhou family. When Zhou Yi turned around to look, he saw the ancestor of the Zhou family looking at the red-haired man with an angry face.
"Ancestor, you are here!"
Like a child who has lost a relative, Zhou Yi walked up to the ancestor of the Zhou family in a few steps, tears welling up in the depths of his eyes.
"Just now, it seemed like you were waiting for death?"
The old man glanced at the Book of Changes and said with an unhappy face.
"Just now……"
After only saying two words, Zhou Yi was speechless, because he really had this idea just now.
"Every time you encounter difficulties, look down at your crotch and tell yourself that you are a man!"
Hearing what the old man said, Zhou Yi couldn't help but feel guilty. He looked at the old man with a sense of guilt.
"I know about my ancestors! This kind of thing will never happen again!"
The tears that were about to flow out were forced back by Zhou Yi. As the old man said, he is a man and he cannot cry like a woman! He cannot stand here waiting to die!
"That's right! Let's deal with this red-haired boy together!"
Then all the eyes of the old man and the young man were focused on the red-haired man. At this time, the red-haired man was slightly surprised. He did not expect that at this most critical moment, a member of the Zhou family would also appear.
The monk in the realm of "spirit" raised his hand slightly, and the blood-red flying swords scattered around him gathered together. The red-haired man's eyes showed a bit of solemnity.
"Fengyun Sword Formation!"
A low roar suddenly came from the old man's mouth, and then dozens of flying swords flashing with silver light surrounded the red-haired man in the center. As soon as the old man took action, he immediately used the most powerful move.
Zhou Yi was not surprised by this. With the strength of the red-haired man in front of him, even if he and the old man joined forces, they might not be able to win.
"Spirit! Hehe! It's interesting!"
Although he was surrounded by the old man's flying swords, the red-haired man did not panic at all. He looked at the ancestor of the Zhou family coldly, and the small red shield he was playing with gradually grew larger.
"First move! Buzzer!"
The old man didn't hesitate. As soon as the sword formation was set up, he moved the seal in his hand and immediately launched the first move of the sword formation. A burst of piercing screams came from the sword formation, and invisible sound waves hit the red-haired man one after another.
man.
"Little tricks!"
After saying four words in a deep voice, the red-haired man turned sharply and escaped from the old man's sword array like a ghost, leaving only an afterimage in the place.
Seeing this, Zhou Yi and the old man were shocked at the same time. Although the old man's sword formation was not weatherproof, the fact that he could escape so easily was a big surprise to them. At the same time, the red-haired man hooked his finger,
Dozens of blood-red flying swords soared into the sky, turning into dozens of red lights in mid-air, and all struck at the ancestor of the Zhou family.
"Get out of the way!"
Pulling Zhou Yi beside him, the old man quickly dodged the incoming red light.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and all the red lights hit the ground, creating a deep crater about ten feet in size where the two of them were standing.
While dodging, the old man resurrected the magic seal in one hand, and all the blades of the silver flying sword were aimed at the red-haired man. There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the flying sword shot out.
The red-haired man remained motionless, and the small red shield in his hand that was growing in size suddenly grew to over a foot, completely blocking his figure.
The sound of "ding, clang, clang" was heard endlessly, and all the old man's flying swords were blocked by the giant shield! This confrontation only took place between lightning and flint, but the danger involved is self-evident!
"I'll be the main attacker, you find the right opportunity on the side and give him a fatal blow!"
"clear!"
The old man and the young man answered unanimously in an instant, and then Zhou Yi slowly stepped back a lot, and a faint blue arc of electricity was slowly gathering in the palm of his hand.