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Rebirth [III]

"Lu Rong's eyes were filled with tears. She knew in her heart that Yang Qi would probably not escape death this time. Although she was willing to die with her husband, she would just be throwing her own life away in vain. 

Seeing that the other party was so ruthless, it was clear that he was not a kind person. He had tried so hard to catch Tian'er. If Tian'er fell into the other party's hands, he would probably be worse off dead than alive.

Thinking of this, Lu Rong resolutely turned around, gathered the Xuan Huang Qi in her legs, and jumped up. The thin tall man laughed strangely, "Where are you going?" and got up to chase after him. 

Yang Qi fought fiercely with the opponent, and the opponent was only slightly shocked, but he was shocked by the opponent's chest collapsed, blood spurted out, and flew backwards. 

The thin tall man's body movement was extremely fast. Although Lu Rong ran away first, the thin tall man caught up with her in two breaths: "Demon Cloud Palm!" The thin tall man shouted, and his palm was printed on Lu Rong's back.

"Ah!" Lu Rong screamed, and flew more than ten feet away under the palm power of the tall and thin man, fell to the ground, and rolled over. The sword fell with her left hand, and her right hand still held Yang Xiaotian tightly in her arms. Lu Rong wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked down at Tian'er in her arms. 

The palm power just now was very vicious. Although there was not much bleeding, her internal organs might have been shattered. In addition to injuring herself, Tian'er was also affected and fainted. This time, I'm afraid that the family of three will not be able to escape the clutches of the devil, but it's a pity that Tian'er is so young. . . . . .

"Sister Rong, Tian'er~!" Yang Qi's eyes were red with anger. "If you hurt my wife and children, I will never let you off." The flames on the dark gold giant stick burned more fiercely, and a giant wolf appeared and pounced on the other party.

"Haha, although it's more powerful than before, it's just like a moth flying into a flame." The short fat man said disdainfully. "Huh." Unexpectedly, Yang Qi's giant stick flew out of his hand, and the man jumped towards the tall and thin man, his hands clenched into fists, and the changing flames on his fists vaguely revealed two wolf heads. 

"Give me your life." Yang Qi shouted.

"What a hassle." The tall and thin man thought that the short and fat man would entangle Yang Qi, but he didn't expect Yang Qi to run towards him. He waved his hand casually. He wanted to get rid of Yang Qi's entanglement. Unexpectedly, Yang Qi fell down three feet in front of him and punched the ground with both fists.

"Boom." Amid the tremors of the earth, a crack appeared in front of Yang Qi and went straight to the feet of the thin tall man. The thin tall man did not expect Yang Qi to make such a move, and hurriedly dodged to the side. The incident happened suddenly, and he was a little flustered to dodge, and he actually stumbled several steps before he could stand firm.

"You're looking for death!" The tall and thin man originally regarded Yang Qi as an ant, and wanted to take his life easily. However, he didn't expect that the man in front of him, whom he regarded as an ant, would make him so embarrassed, and he couldn't help but get angry. He rushed forward quickly, stretched out his hands, and two streams of Xuanhuang Qi pierced Yang Qi's chest like a sharp sword. 

When Yang Qi made the move, he expected that he would not be able to cause much damage to the other party. The purpose was just to anger the other party, so as to entangle the other party, so that his wife and children would have more time to escape.

When the tall and thin man attacked, Yang Qi had already pulled back. Even so, some of the opponent's Xuanhuang Qi still penetrated into his body. Yang Qi felt cold and numb inside, as if a group of ice worms were gnawing at his bones.

The short fat man attacked from the side and punched Yang Qi again. When Yang Qi retreated, he had already tried to turn sideways, showing his back to the opponent. The short fat man's vicious punch had shattered all of Yang Qi's internal organs. 

Now Yang Qi only relied on his willpower to save his wife and children from danger to keep himself from dying. With the help of the short fat man's punch, Yang Qi rolled to the side of the purple gold giant stick that he had just thrown out, and stood up with both hands supporting the giant stick, coughing up large mouthfuls of blood, mixed with a few pieces of broken internal organs.

"Hurry up and make it a quick fight. If we delay any longer, the girl will probably run away." The short fat man said to his accomplice. This time, the two of them attacked Yang Qi together.

Lu Rong staggered towards the top of the mountain while holding the unconscious Yang Xiaotian. It was the mountain where Yang Xiaotian fell three days ago. As they were getting close to the top of the mountain, the mountain wind whistled past, blowing Lu Rong's hair into a mess. Even such a strong wind could not dry the sweat, tears, and blood on Lu Rong's face. 

"Don't worry, Tian'er, I'm here and will never let you fall into the hands of bad people." Lu Rong murmured, holding on to a big tree and trying to breathe a few times, and continued to run upwards. 

Even though Lu Rong was also a cultivator, it was very difficult for her to run such a long distance after being seriously injured. She was holding on to the consciousness of getting her child out of danger. 

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