Plucking the Sun Barehandedly

Inside the bleak and desolate desert, more than ten figures were flickering irregularly.

"Ji Xun, leave behind the Vermilion Bird true blood!"

"Your secret art has probably already reached the limit, right?"

More than ten powerhouses were in hot pursuit, this chase had also escaped more than god knows how many tens of thousands of miles away already.

Ji Xun's entire person was in a great panic and he was still driven into an impasse.

Finally, those dozen over figures caught up to Ji Xun, cutting off all of his paths of retreat.

"Heh, Ji Xun, you suffered heavy injuries and can't escape!"

"Hurry up and hand over the Vermilion Bird true blood and we'll spare you from death!"

Although Ji Xun's background was deep, at this time, who would still care about him, this city lord?