On the other side in the distance, the clansmen who were originally fighting each other gradually stopped, and this trend even gradually spread to the surroundings, and even the bright formations that rose in the dark night fell and disappeared one after another.

For a while, the earth-shattering sound of fighting soon fell silent.

In a clearing, many clansmen gathered together, their faces showing shame, and they lowered their eyebrows.

"I didn't expect that at the moment of the great enemy, you are still so nonsense!"

A female voice with a stern tone with a deep regret sounded in mid-air and clearly fell into everyone's ears.

A beautiful woman scolded, and there was a little majesty on her body.

It is the grandmother of the Zhang family, Lin Yanruo.

Beside her, Zhang Xiaolian's lips pursed at this time and fell into silence.

"You don't look at what kind of situation the family is in now, they are all about to be wiped out and they are still fighting each other!" Lin Yanruo was so angry that her willow eyebrows rose up, and her slender jade fingers stretched out, pointing directly at the clansmen in front of her.

"It's so disappointing! You are a family, how can you get carried away by the power struggle!"

Lin Yanruo's tone was filled with disappointment, and she felt sorry as a grandmother when she thought of the clansmen who died tonight.

A little complexity appeared on Zhang Xiaolian's jade cheeks, and the snow-white jade fingers intertwined with each other.

She knows that her mother's heart is soft-hearted, and whether it is to her children and grandchildren or her descendants, she has a kind attitude without a trace of meanness, because in her mother's heart, the descendants of the Zhang family are her biggest concern.

She realized a long time ago that her mother didn't like the deceit of the clan, and repeatedly told the clansmen below to unite and make contributions to the family.

Before my father's retreat, the atmosphere in the whole family was excellent, because there was such a spiritual pillar and the good situation under the hard work, which made the people in the family quite happy.

However, since his father's retreat, the Zhang family has faced a huge crisis, and the unfortunate fall of the next three elders and the death of the clansmen have cast a shadow on the family.

People's hearts change, especially when self-interest is seriously involved.

Zhang Xiaolian had already noticed this change, but she had to bury it in her heart and become a hidden worry.

"I know that there are still people scattered all over the place fighting and seriously injured and fallen to the ground, so you should act immediately to make amends. ”

Lin Yanruo was upright, looking at the group of people in front of her, and said in a deep voice, with an unquestionable tone.

Seeing that the grandmother had spoken, these clansmen did not dare to disobey, so they had to whisper yes, and dispersed one after another to act according to the instructions.

"Hey, it's really worry-free. Lin Yanruo sighed, raised her white jade hand and pinched her sore eyebrows.

Zhang Xiaolian said with concern: "Mother, are you okay?"

"Li'er, you said that a good family, how did it become like this? Lin Yanruo's face showed sadness, and the corners of her lips pulled out helplessly.

"I ...... I do not know. Zhang Xiaolian said softly.

She said this on her lips, but her heart was very bright, but it was not easy to say it directly, so as not to make the woman next to her even more sad.

"We can't delay, we have to hurry over to stop Zixian and Ao Feng, and we can't let their brothers kill each other anymore. ”

Lin Yanruo exhaled deeply and said.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaolian was not easy to dissuade, so she had to accept it silently, she felt that with the heart of her eldest brother, she was afraid that she would not follow her mother's affection.

"I must protect my mother. ”

Zhang Xiaolian thought to herself.

As soon as the words fell, the two of them set off.

Due to the fighting methods of the clansmen, the Zhangjia family has shown a large and small messy situation, and the original paved smooth and smooth blue brick road is broken and potholed.

The marks left by the flames and lightning were striking, the lush green trees were crooked, and the fractures were blazing with blazing flames.

Some of the originally elegantly decorated houses were destroyed and collapsed, filled with dust, and there were faint sobs of women and children, which made people feel grieved.

Under the ruins of the walls everywhere, there were still corpses buried in twos and threes, red blood stains all over the ground, emitting a disgusting smell of blood.

"Hey......"

Lin Yanruo looked at all this, only to feel that her heart was like a knife, and her red lips let out a sigh full of sorrow.

And Zhang Xiaolian, who followed closely, tightened her eyebrows, and the whole person was extremely uncomfortable.

After all, they were members of the same family, and even some of them were familiar faces, but they didn't expect that tonight's battle would be so fierce, which led to the loss of the lives of many monks.

Suddenly, Lin Yanruo and Zhang Xiaolian stopped their figures, and they all looked at the black mist rolling in the distance, and a trace of horror flashed on their faces.

"What a weird aura. Lin Yanruo said in a deep voice.

Zhang Xiaolian beside him trembled, "Presumably the second brother and they are fighting there, but who made this thick black mist?"

Hearing this, Lin Yanruo had an ominous premonition in her heart, and a chill ran down her spine.

They are all monks who build the foundation and cultivate, and the sense of breath and the cultivation of qi are more accurate, and the clansmen below don't feel any difference when they see it.

And they immediately sensed the terrible meaning.

tyranny, killing, abomination, madness......

"Isn't it ...... Is it the eldest brother?" Zhang Xiaolian suddenly thought of something, and blurted out uncertainty.

Hearing this, Lin Yanruo was stunned, but she was not in a hurry to refuse, her eyes changed.

After a while, she gritted her teeth and rushed away with her footwork, her expression full of anxiety.

"Mother's ......"

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaolian called lightly, and hurriedly chased after him.

On the other side of the distance.

The majestic black mist tumbled violently, exuding a palpitating majesty, and a pair of blood-colored eyes filled it, flashing a bloodthirsty red light under the night sky.

Zhang Zixian pinched the trick with one hand, and in front of him, it was like an earth dragon turning over in an instant, with a rumbling sound resounding in the sky, and thick turquoise vines shot out like lightning.

The turquoise vines staggered in layers, converging into a seven-zhang high vine wall, overwhelmingly pressing towards the black mist.

"Do it!"

Zhang Zixian's forehead was covered with sweat and he shouted violently.

A handsome man a few feet away from him, his wide sleeved robe swayed wildly, and powerful mana fluctuations emanated, and around him, layers of white lightning were surrounded.

The crackling sound like fried beans suddenly intensified, and the blazing light was uncertain, making people squint their eyes when they saw it.

Zhang Shaotian's expression was cold, he raised the fan with his right hand, and the white lightning around him turned into white thunderbirds in an instant, densely packed and countless.

In the darkness of the night, the bright lights of all sizes shine like stars.

The seven-zhang tall wall of turquoise vines roared towards the black mist, emitting a soft light full of vitality, setting off a huge wave of qi.

"Yes...... Ridiculous......"

Zhang Aofeng's face in the black fog was hideous and distorted, and he looked at the tall rattan wall that was rapidly approaching, and the black silk threads in his blood-red eyes beat violently.

He turned around the majestic black mist, which seemed to be mixed with the wailing of a terrible ghost, the wind howled and flowed, and the head of a huge evil wolf condensed, opened its fangs and rushed away.

Roar......

The massive wolf's head slammed into the turquoise vine wall, letting out a roaring sound full of rage, and a terrifying wave of energy.

The tall rattan wall cast by Zhang Zixian was like a green net, covering the black wolf, and the staggered and vertical gaps were even torn apart in the air.

The huge black wolf slammed into it with all its might, and soon the turquoise vine wall began to sink into a dim color, like a thin string breaking and making a crisp sound.

Roar......

The head of the black evil wolf rushed into the sky, opened its pitch-black mouth and dragged the flowing smoke, and quickly rushed towards Zhang Zixian.

At this moment, Zhang Shaotian's body was full of white thunderbirds, densely packed like stars, and the number still reached the extreme.

Looking at it, one can't help but look shocked.

"Shiratori Thousand Kills!

A cold drink mixed with strong killing intent came out of Zhang Shaotian's mouth.

The starry dense thunderbirds flapped their wings and let out a clear chirp, and rushed away in unison.

This move is Zhang Shaotian's specialty move, and it is extremely powerful, but it takes some time to cast the spell, and Zhang Zixian knows the role of the third brother, and he also tries his best to delay.

A large flock of white ptarmigans emitted a blazing light and a high-pitched whistling sound in the air along the way, and its majesty was simply discoloring on the spot.

Zhang Zixian saw that the huge black wolf opened its pitch-black mouth towards him, as if it was about to devour him completely.

He exhaled softly, cold sweat dripping from his cheeks, and he stretched out his right hand to summon the Ming Sky Ruler.

The Ming Sky Ruler made a buzzing sound and flew towards Zhang Zixian's hand, dragging the long golden tail.

Dense and brilliant white thunderbirds roared through like a torrent, carrying a fierce wind and striking headlong on the black wolf's head.

Rumble......

For a moment, the black mist rolled and dissipated, mixed with a dazzling electric light.

At the same time, Zhang Zixian clenched the clear sky ruler in his hand, and a ball of light burst out in his eyes, and a four-foot golden half-moon light was split forward.

Woowoo......

The golden half-moon brought the sound of tearing and exploding, which was terrifying.

Rumble!

The black wolf mist was shattered by this powerful attack.

The folding fan in Zhang Shaotian's hand pointed at Zhang Aofeng, whose eyes were blood-red in the distance, and the white thunderbirds that had not yet diminished turned their flying momentum, and rushed towards him one by one with fluttering wings.

"Hmm......"

When Zhang Aofeng saw this scene, the whole person was even more angry than before, at this moment, no part of his body was intact, and he was covered with wriggling blood.

It's terrifying!

In his field of vision, a dense white thunderbird surged, he reached out his hand, and a terrifying big hand in the black mist condensed out, slapping at the white thunderbird that flew in front of him.

The big hand emitted a strange aura, and the thick layer of fog was like an impregnable barrier, blocking all these bright and blazing white birds.

At this time, Zhang Aofeng, who was shrouded in black mist, began to ooze black blood from his skin, and pain came suddenly.

"Damn......" Zhang Aofeng's face was distorted, and he felt a little flustered in his heart.

A tall and mighty man quietly walked around his back, looking very secretive because he did not emit mana fluctuations.

This person is Zhang Haomeng.

"The second and third brothers are so powerful, I can't fall behind. ”

Zhang Haomeng thought to himself in his heart, he looked at the faint figure in the huge black mist, and his brows furrowed.

"Lao Tzu is the most ruthless traitor!"

Zhang Hao gritted his teeth violently, his muscles tightened, and after seeing the opportunity, his right foot stepped suddenly, and the whole person turned into a sharp arrow, and rushed away with a whoosh.

A huge reckless elephant suddenly rose up, exuding a formidable power.

Bang......

The ground couldn't withstand the huge pressure and collapsed one after another, and Zhang Hao rushed straight away with a fierce force.

"Look at Lao Tzu's blow!"

An earth-shattering cry came out of his mouth, and his fist slapped out, and the surging and powerful huge force bombarded Zhang Aofeng, and even the surrounding qi waves were squeezed and spread.

Sensing the killing intent behind him, Zhang Aofeng had an uneasy premonition in his heart, and he turned around like lightning, his hands and claws were like an afterimage, wrapped in the swept airflow.

Bang!

A low trilling voice echoed in the hearts of everyone.

The corners of Zhang Haomeng's lips continued to spill blood, and his tall body flew upside down like a sandbag, falling to the ground.

"Damn ......"

A violent word came out of Zhang Aofeng's mouth.

He took a few steps back, and this violent response caused more black blood to ooze from the surface of the skin of his body, and it fell to the ground like a dark flower blooming.

"Fourth brother!"

Zhang Zixian's eyelids jumped, and he felt helpless at the bold move of this mighty man.

"Stop!"

A female voice full of anxiety came out, and this familiar voice made everyone stunned.

Zhang Fengjiu, who was floating in mid-air and watching the battle nervously, had a blank brain after seeing the person coming, and muttered in his mouth: "She...... She came anyway. ”

Two beautiful figures fell to the ground, and the people who came were Lin Yanruo and Zhang Xiaolian who came in a hurry.