On the Zhang family's side, a total of nearly two hundred monks were dispatched, of which there were as many as twenty-one in the Foundation Building Realm alone, as well as all the clansmen who practiced Qi at the ninth level.

In terms of overall strength, it can strongly crush any force in Anyang County!

But now, the Shen family has also joined the battle, and the number of monks is more than three hundred.

Although most of them are Qi cultivators, this momentum is overwhelming, and it is regarded as an overwhelming magic weapon and a succession of spells, which will undoubtedly bring a lot of pressure to people.

When the clansmen of the Xu family saw that the support had arrived, most of their original despair was suddenly dispelled, and a sense of hope suddenly surged in.

Under the attack of both sides, the Zhang family monk will die!

This thought came to the minds of many of the Xu clan's disciples, and their momentum suddenly soared, and their faces were full of hideousness.

Seeing the sudden increase in the number of enemies, some Qi cultivators injected dark runes into mana and then violently cast them.

In the enemy's astonished vision, the souls of soldiers holding large swords suddenly appeared in heavy armor, a pair of dark green eyes, cold and indifferent, without a trace of emotion.

Fifty Soldier Soul Talismans are all thrown out!

"What is this?!"

In the face of these spirits who had never seen a soldier in their arms, the brains of many enemy monks were almost at a standstill.

Zhang Luodi's fingers held a higher-grade Dark Talisman, desperately infusing mana and casting it.

Suddenly, a general in heavy armor suddenly appeared, holding a simple spear in one hand and riding a hideous skeleton horse under his crotch, exuding a desolate and murderous intent.

On the other side, Zhang Haoran didn't dare to hold it up, and he also summoned this level soul to kill the enemy together.

Shen Zemao's eyes narrowed, and his eyes were low and bursting with a terrifying spirit.

"This damn Zhang family, when did they have the ability to get these good things, and what kind of opportunities did they have. ”

He thought to himself fiercely.

Now, there is no way out, and you can only unite with the Xu family to kill all the monks led by Zhang Zixian, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

Zhang Shaotian's expression was cold, and his long and narrow eyes were firmly locked on one of the men holding a scimitar.

This person was one of the main forces that had previously attacked the Xiyan Yam Plantation, Shen Ye!

Zhang Shaotian recalled in his mind that it was this person who used the scimitar in his hand to almost kill many of the Zhang family's Qi cultivators.

Such a tragic scene is still vivid in my mind.

And he also remembered the words at that time.

If you encounter it in the future, you will take the life of a dog!

Zhang Shaotian burst out with powerful thunder and lightning all over his body, his long black hair flew in the wind, and his whole person turned into a swift arc and walked towards Shen Ye in a few leaps.

Shen Ye was fighting with a monk with a scimitar in his hand, and as a sword cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, he would not be able to kill the Zhang family elder who was at the peak of this early stage for a while.

Fighting against him, his magic weapon was Zhang Gouyan, who was nearly ten meters away from a ghostly iron chain, and I saw the iron chain in his hand rushing out like a spiritual snake, intertwining in the air.

The sharp scimitar in Shen Ye's hand kept slashing at the iron chain, and a burst of thunderous sounds echoed, and sparks splashed in all directions.

"Look for death!"

He said angrily, the scimitar glowing brightly, and in an instant, several sharp blades slashed forward, mixed with a sharp whistle and slammed into the chain net.

Zhang Gouyan's expression was resolute, since he refined the Xuanyuan Solid Pill given by the head of the family, coupled with the cultivation of a high-grade technique of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, both his cultivation and strength have improved.

At this time, a cold voice revealed a strong killing intention.

"You go deal with someone else, this guy is left to me. ”

Zhang Gouyan and Shen Ye were stunned when they heard this, and they cast their eyes one after another.

A handsome man burst out of countless thunderbolts all over his body, and he came here in an instant.

"Yes. Seeing that the person who came turned out to be Elder Shaotian, one of the three major fighting forces of the family, Zhang Gouyan hurriedly nodded.

Immediately after that, he went to deal with others.

Shen Ye exhaled deeply, he knew the horror of this person, "You have become a lot stronger. ”

Zhang Shaotian sneered, "Don't talk nonsense, take out your strongest blow." ”

Hearing this, Shen Ye knew that he had no way out, so he had to frantically infuse all the mana in his body into the scimitar.

The scimitar flickered with cold light, exuding a strong mana power.

"Since that defeat, I have been in pain all the time, and my status in the family has plummeted, all because of you!"

Shen Ye's face was hideous and resentful, he punched the scimitar in his hand forward, and shouted: "If I want to break through the inner demon, I will kill you first!"

The bright scimitar swirled rapidly, turning into twelve scimitar phantoms in the air in an instant, and the strong mana fluctuations made people feel like substance.

The twelve scimitars carried a tearing whistle and swept through the wind.

Zhang Shaotian's face was flat, and he shot out countless rolling thunderbolts, crackling and rushing to shoot down these twelve whirling scimitars.

Then, his figure swept away like a ghost.

"What?!"

Shen Ye didn't expect that his strongest move would be dissolved like this, and a deep sense of frustration suddenly surged in his heart.

In the field of vision, a handsome man with black hair fluttering raised his thunderous right palm and slammed it into his chest.

"Uhh......hh

A miserable scream burst out from his throat, and Shen Ye's eyeballs almost burst out, and the smell of burning suddenly emanated.

After the blow was successful, Zhang Shaotian didn't pay attention to it anymore, and went away with a swish.

Shen Ye's entire chest was blurred with flesh and blood, scarlet blood was gushing, and his unwilling consciousness was soon overwhelmed by the tide-like darkness.

A corpse fell to the ground, eyes still open.

Many monks of the Shen family played a series of thunder and lightning and flame burning talismans, but they were all blocked by the other party unhurriedly.

After all, the talisman that is too low-grade is difficult to shake the elites of the Zhang family now.

Shen Zemao held a serrated knife and beat the soul of the skeletal horse to the ground, and the last knife slashed away.

Bang!

A dark talisman slowly fell.

Shen Zemao was just about to clamp it with his fingers, and suddenly felt an alarm in his heart.

Overhead, a terrifying thunderbolt suddenly fell.

"Hmph!" he held a serrated knife to block the thunder, and the ground that his feet stepped on suddenly dented and shattered.

Zhang Shaotian sucked his five fingers and put away the dark-colored talisman.

"Hehe, one of the three major fighting forces of the Zhang family, Zhang Shaotian. Shen Zemao's face was full of fierceness, and he squeezed out the words from between his teeth.

Some of the surrounding monks were relieved when they saw Elder Shao Tian coming to fight against this person.

It's a trust that accumulates over time!

Zhang Shaotian knew that the other party's cultivation was much stronger than him, and his heartstrings immediately tightened.

"Master Shen, your opponent is me. He looked directly at the middle-aged man in front of him and said in a light tone.

"Killing a monk who is proficient in the law of thunder will give me great satisfaction. Shen Zemao said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, he stepped away with his right foot and dragged the knife with both hands, and the whole person disappeared in a flash!

Zhang Shaotian hurriedly ran the Extreme Thunder Sutra, a powerful momentum swelled suddenly, and a pair of narrow eyes were filled with blue light, revealing a trace of subtle thunder and lightning.

The whole person's black hair flew wildly, and a terrifying thunder broke out all over his body, facing Shen Zemao alone.

Fight against the great consummation of foundation building with the peak realm of the middle stage of foundation building!

Zhang Fengjiu overlooked the battle situation from the sky, he watched the hundreds of monks below fighting and fighting, and his own people were currently in a flat situation.

An enemy corpse fell to the ground, mutilated limbs spewing blood, and a disgusting smell permeated the air.

"Just let the Ancestor help you. ”

Zhang Fengjiu clicked on the exchange item of [Two-Star-Fanatic] to determine the value of forty incense points consumed, and then swiped his finger downward.

Within a circle with a radius of six zhang, all the people of the Zhang clan were affected.

"Hmm......"

The monks who were fighting with the enemy suddenly noticed a strange change in themselves, and their hearts were immediately shocked.

But soon, a surging battle spirit spread all over the body, filling every inch of skin and bones, as if filling a large amount of heat into the skin.

The mana in the body flowed wildly, and the mana power also increased a lot.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!!"

They held magic weapons in their hands and shouted one after another.

The enemy monks who fought against them were startled, and in the next moment they realized that something was wrong.

Why did you suddenly get stronger?!

Affected by the fanatical effect, the Zhang family monks unleashed a powerful mana attack, and their momentum was indestructible, and they launched a fierce attack against the enemy in a row.

Several of the Shen family's Qi Cultivation elites used the flying swords in their hands, and the bright sword light was swallowed, and they blasted forward with their cooperation.

Woooooo

The sound of a colorful net tearing through the air is breathtaking!

Several Zhang family monks in front of them held flying swords in their hands, and used the flying swords to the extreme, and also compiled the swords into a terrifying net, and strangled them together.

The killing moves of both sides are the same, but once touched, the winner was quickly separated.

"Ahhh......h

Those monks of the Shen family saw with their own eyes that the sword net they had made was easily extinguished, and the light marks in their field of vision were intertwined.

Countless blood rushed all over the body!

The sight of a pile of meat scattered loosely on the ground was terrifying!

"Kill!"

Those Zhang family monks only felt the surging battle intent in their hearts, and they fiercely rushed towards the other enemies one by one.

"There are six of these exchange items left, so let's just use two more. ”

Zhang Fengjiu threw the [Two-Star-Fever] exchange item with his finger downward, and the Zhang family monks on both sides acted on each side.

A large number of clansmen were affected by the effect, they only felt that they had inexhaustible strength all over their bodies, and the whole person only felt that the blood was rubbing on the top of their heads, and the fighting spirit was unlimited!

Among them were a dozen or so foundation building elders, and everyone was affected.

Originally, Zhang Fengqing was holding a long sword in his hand and facing the two mid-foundation building elders alone, looking very embarrassed.

But because he was within the range of the frenzy effect, the mana in his body that was beaten to stagnate was like a wild horse galloping wildly at this moment!

"Fight to the Death!!

A long howl burst out from his throat, Zhang Fengqing's eyes were red, and the blood in his body boiled like magma.

He used the long sword in his hand, and the swordsmanship was like a swimming dragon, as fast as thunder, accompanied by a snow and silver dragon flying away, swinging a strong mana power!

The two enemy monks in the middle stage of foundation building were stunned, they were suppressed and retreated, and the magic weapons in their hands were resisted one after another, making a trembling sound.

On the other side, Zhang Haoran clenched the halberd with both hands, and the green tendons on the back of his hand were exposed, and then he shot several narrow and dazzling halberd blades in the enemy group.

Puff puff puff......

One by one, the enemy monks were decapitated and separated, and various stumps and severed arms fell to the ground.

Just now he felt his blood boiling inexplicably, and the enemy in front of him was a fart to him!

The road ahead is broken by me!

If there is no way, what does it matter!

Kill, kill, kill!

The Zhang family monk who was affected by the fanatical effect has a fierce tiger like the mountain, and it is unmatched!

As for those clansmen who didn't know the truth, they were taken aback, but after seeing the people on their side so fierce and domineering, they only felt a fire in their hearts.

"We can't be left behind!" a thought crossed the minds of many of them.

In the battle, Zhang Guanju was fighting with the enemy with two knives in his hand, and he caught a glimpse of this scene with the corner of his eye, and a strange meaning rose faintly in his heart.

Obviously, he had been in that state before, extremely excited, and it was obvious that his attacks had increased a lot.

Feel......

It's like being blessed by the gods......