Chapter 4129: There is still one person who didn't kill

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A thick blood mist popped out of Lu Yi's shoulders, and one arm was directly scratched.

After seeing golden blood, the old man who shot was also shocked.

"Golden blood? Who are you!"

After the old man appeared in front of Lu Yi, Lu Yi couldn't help but sink.

This old man was able to crush Lu Yi's ultimate move and tore off one of his right arms. His strength was not low.

"Eight-Rank Daluo Jinxian!" Lu Yi said solemnly.

As soon as he said this, Ji Xiaoyu's pretty face immediately changed color.

This old man is no stranger to her.

The head of the eighth branch of the Ji family, Ji Changhua!

Although there is no power to be in charge of the military instructor, all those who are competent for such positions are extremely tyrannical.

Head of the military instructor, responsible for the training and cultivation of Ji Jia Tianjiao.

Strictly speaking, Ji Changhua is still Ji Cong's half master.

"Lu Yi, be careful, this Ji Changhua's method is very powerful, not comparable to those ancient saints!" Ji Xiaoyu said to Lu Yi.

Without Ji Xiaoyu's reminder, Lu Yi could feel it himself.

Even though the ancient sages whom they encountered on Parting Peak were not weak, they did not put much pressure on Lu Yi.

Only fighting with one or two people, Lu Yi could completely leapfrog.

But Ji Changhua is different.

This person's imposing manner gave Lu Yi a strong sense of crisis.

When this Ji Changhua was young, he was probably also an extremely terrifying enchanting Tianjiao.

His eighth-rank Da Luo Jinxian, the gold content is much higher than those of ancient saints.

"Boy, where are you from a foreigner? Say your name quickly, and the old can make you die more easily!" Ji Changhua said again.

"Hehe, old stuff, even you deserve to ask my name? Why, hit the young one, and the old one came out to find a place? If I abolish you, will your ancestors jump out of the grave and ask me trouble ?"

When Lu Yi said this, Ji Changhua was furious.

"Good boy! I dare to be so rampant in my Ji family, I want to see how good you are!"

boom!

Ji Changhua shouted angrily, waved his big hand, and enveloped Lu Yi again.

The power of this giant palm covering the sky is extremely terrifying, and Lu Yi is ready to sacrifice Xuanyuan Sword to respond to the enemy.

At this moment, there was a loud shout in the distance: "Ji Changhua, stop me!"

Bang!

Suddenly a fist gang appeared above the clouds and slammed on the giant hand covering the sky.

The giant hand covering the sky shattered at the sound, and the fist gang disappeared without a trace.

Following, a few figures flew over from a distance.

A total of five people came, four of whom were familiar with Lu Yi.

It was Ji Lin'er, Ji Qinglian and Ji Yao, and the four of them.

But the person who just shot was not one of the four of them, but the middle-aged headed person.

Their faces were very ugly, even when they saw Ji Xiaoyu they didn't show a smile.

Especially after seeing Lu Yi, he became more gloomy.

"Uncle Li!" Ji Xiaoyu said in surprise after seeing the middle-aged man.

But soon, Ji Xiaoyu noticed that the atmosphere was not right.

"Qinglian, Lin'er, are you here too? What the **** is going on? Why did the eighth branch appear with us?" Ji Xiaoyu hurriedly asked through voice transmission.

Ji Qinglian and Ji Lin'er didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately explained to Ji Xiaoyu.

"Sister Xiaoyu is not good, the eighth branch suddenly visited and said that we had lost the parting peak and would deprive us of the qualification to participate in the competition!"

"The people of the eighth branch are coming fiercely. I am afraid it is more than that simple. They said that we lost face to the Ji family, and they also said that they would cancel the eighth branch and demote us to a subsidiary branch!"

"Sister Xiaoyu, the eighth elder is in the Holy Dragon Palace, and it looks like he's about to start!"

Listening to these sound transmissions, Ji Xiaoyu's face became more and more ugly.

The Ji family inherited countless years, including nine direct bloodlines and countless side branches.

However, among the nine branches of the direct bloodline, they are also highly ranked and orderly.

Ji Xiaoyu is in the ninth branch, with the lowest status and the lowest status.

Lu Yi didn't know that the Tianjiao who represented the birth of the Ji family this time was just the Tianjiao of the ninth branch.

Before that, there were even more terrifying existences that had not been born.

The foundation of the Ji family can be described as unfathomable.

This time Ji Xiaoyu played on Parting Peak, and although he returned unscathed, there was almost no gain.

This allowed the ambitious eighth branch to find an opportunity, so it directly descended on the ninth branch and began to attack.

The ninth branch's already precarious position is even worse this time.

Ji Xiaoyu's father desperately won the opportunity to play on Parting Peak.

I wanted to take this opportunity to make the ninth branch really rise.

Unexpectedly, the ten princes who played in the Ji family didn't even bring back the heart of Da Luo.

Ji Xiaoyu actually knew the seriousness of this matter, but he didn't expect it to be so bad.

She regretted it secretly now, if she had asked Lu Yi to ask for some Daruo's heart, maybe the situation would not turn out like this.

"Xiaoyu, who is this foreigner?" Ji Tianli asked Lu Yi.

Ji Tianli is the strongest of the ninth branch, and his cultivation is no different from Ji Changhua.

Seeing Ji Tianli's move, Ji Changhua's face became a little more angry.

"Ji Tianli, what do you mean? The old man beheaded the invading foreigners, are you sure you want to stop me? If you are held accountable, you are the criminal of the Ji family!" Ji Changhua directly buttoned a big hat.

Ji Tianli completely ignored Ji Changhua, and asked again: "Xiaoyu, who is this foreigner?"

"He..." Ji Xiaoyu didn't know how to speak for a while.

At this time, Lu Yi stepped forward and said, "My name is Yang Yu, I don't know what to advise?"

Hearing the name Yang Yu, Ji Tianli's eyes flashed with surprise, and Ji Changhua's expression also changed slightly.

"Yang Yu? But Yang Yu, the Little Sage of the Flame Sacred Mountain?" Ji Tianli asked again.

"it's me."

"It turned out to be Young Master Yang. Young Master Yang displayed his power on Parting Peak and severely damaged Guanghan Palace. We can hear about the incident of No Xiangzong. When I saw it today, he was indeed a young hero!"

After Ji Tianli praised him, he continued: "It's just that Young Master Yang is here at an untimely time. If it is in the past, I will definitely host a banquet for Young Master Yang, but now I have something to deal with in the Ji family, so Young Master Yang should leave temporarily. !"

After that, before Lu Yi agreed, Ji Tianli told Ji Lin'er: "Lin'er, go and send Young Master Yang away. You must protect his safety."

"Yes, Uncle Li!"

Lu Yi didn't plan to leave, even if he left, Ji Xiaoyu had to agree.

"Wait." Lu Yi said suddenly.

Ji Tianli asked: "What's wrong? Young Master Yang, what else is there?"

A chill flashed in Lu Yi's eyes, and suddenly murderous, his cold eyes finally fell on Ji Cong's soul.

"I have one more person not killed."