At the same time, the rest of the branch forces stationed in Wuyan Mountain were all attacked fiercely at the same time, and on this aura-rich mountain, bloody monks fought and slaughtered.

"Kill!"

Zhang Fengqing's eyes were cold, and he walked away with a long sword in his hand.

The sword was as strong as a flying dragon, turning into a brilliant and colorful sword light that continued to swim among the enemies, and the scarlet blood turned into straight blood lines and fell to the ground one after another.

A monk unleashed a talisman of thunder and lightning, carrying a scream that tore through the air, and struck Zhang Fengqing's head.

Zhang Fengqing stepped on it violently, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place, leaving a pit several inches deep, and the sharp sword gang cut through the surrounding ground, and the sword light appeared like a shock, and the crackling thunder and lightning were instantly extinguished

The monk was panicked, and was about to turn and retreat, when a line of blood burst out from his forehead and chin, and with a pop, the blood foam suddenly bloomed in the sky.

The corpse fell to the ground with a dull thud, and its face was blurred with blood.

Zhang Fengqing's expression was indifferent, he held the sword in his backhand, and his footsteps dodged the surging energy and blazing flames, his body turned into an afterimage, and the sword momentum in his hand changed.

The flickering sword body was filled with a terrifying chill, and the sharp sword cut through the skin, blood vessels, and even bones, and one after another people were brought to life in the frightened eyes.

Zhang Fengqing raised his sword and slashed down, the sword wind was agitated, carrying the power of thunder and extinction, and directly cut off the top of a person's head to the crotch, turning it into two corpse petals, bursting out of fishy blood.

Not far away, Zhang Gouyan was not to be outdone, his magic weapon was a pitch-black iron chain, about six meters long, after injecting mana into it, the chain body was still glowing with a faint blue light.

With his swing, the chains whizzed and slammed into the surging enemy.

Bang bang bang......

Many people were beaten like kites with broken strings, and the magic weapons in their hands were all pumped out with strong force.

Zhang Gouyan saw that an enemy with a long knife was about to attack the back of a Zhang family disciple, and under the traction of his mind, the pitch-black iron chain was pulled out with a clatter.

It was as if a black snake had spotted its prey, and its attack was as fast as lightning.

The man's long knife was about to slash to his back, when he suddenly felt a black glow shoot from the corner of his eye, and he looked sideways in shock.

The iron chain wrapped around his neck, and the pitch-black chain body rose hot, and the raging flames swished and burned.

"Ahhh......h

His eyes almost burst out, and his mouth let out a scream of pain.

The next moment, Zhang Gouyan pulled it violently, and the chain was pulled back, and a head that was burned by the fire was twisted off by the way.

This iron chain is made of dark iron stone, and it is a second-grade primary magic weapon.

He shook it violently, blasting away all the spell attacks that came to him, and after looking at one person, he let out a loud shout, and with a flick of his arm, the iron chain struck out like a spirit snake, and whipped straight on the man's cheek.

His cheeks were sunken, his bones were shattered, and his eyes were suddenly pitch black, and the whole person spun in the air a few times before crashing into the stone wall.

Twenty disciples of the Zhang family, under the leadership of the two foundation building monks, slaughtered the enemy who tried to stop them without leaving a single piece of armor, and blood flowed all over the ground.

The coolies who mined the spiritual veins were so frightened by the sudden killing of the monks outside that they all hid in the cave and did not dare to take a step, hoping that this disaster would not implicate them.

"Lao Du, it's really choking up here. One of the dark-skinned, perennial toilers spoke in a low voice.

"Hey, it's okay, we're just doing coolies, and it's none of our business to kill among the monks outside. The man called Lao Du smiled bitterly.

He had been mining spiritual veins here since twenty years ago, and he was now in his fifties, which was an old man here.

"Tell me which force this is coming from, dare to snatch the Shen family's territory so boldly. A thin young man said in fear.

"I don't need to ask? I haven't heard that this entire Wuyan Mountain was once in charge of the Zhang family, one of the four major families, but it was suppressed extremely badly, and it must be trying to fight back. Lao Du's tone was firm.

Hearing this, those coolies showed their original expressions, they were all ordinary people who had not cultivated, and they were naturally curious about the competition of such great forces.

After a while, the sound of the fight gradually became quieter.

Zhang Fengqing looked around and saw that all the enemies had been wiped out by them, and the wolf smoke was everywhere, slowly rising to the sky.

At this time in the past, if one branch force was attacked, the rest of the branch forces would definitely rush to support when they received a distress signal, but now, it seems to be a stone sinking into the sea.

Because the remaining branch forces have been attacked by their Zhang family's children at this moment, all escape routes have been blocked, and they themselves are too busy to take care of themselves, how can they still send additional people to come to the rescue?

"Big brother, it's time to go somewhere else now. Zhang Gouyan's chest was boiling with war intent and said in a deep voice.

Zhang Fengqing's eyes flashed, he raised the long sword in his hand, and shouted solemnly: "All the members of the Zhang family, follow me to attack the next location! Our goal is to recapture the entire Wuyan Mountain!"

The voice was sonorous and powerful, echoing in the air above, and all the children of the Zhang family shouted in unison: "Yes!"

Who would have thought that the Zhang family would be able to dispatch more than a dozen foundation building monks to carry out a comprehensive attack, and Rao was properly arranged, and it would be difficult to stop this attack like a flood of beasts.

For a time, as long as the enemy did not have a branch force in the Zhuji Monk's command, they were all defeated by the fierce attack of the Zhang family, and there were countless casualties.

At this time, Zhang Zixian and the others were in a fierce battle, and I have to say that the strength of the Taixu Sect is indeed strong, and the strength of the elders and disciples alone is different from that of the Xiuzhen family.

Since Zhang Zixian and Zhang Shaotian fought with that elder, the remaining Zhang family disciples soon fell into a bitter battle.

Both sides played talismans and cast spells, and a series of bombardment sounds, gunsmoke filled the ground, and broken pits were everywhere.

Fortunately, before that, Zhang Zixian had assigned powerful elemental talismans to the family cultivators below in advance, and when facing a large number of disciples of the Taixu Sect, he would not fall behind.

Flame talismans were infused with mana and unleashed, and the blazing flames struck the enemies with a ferocious momentum.

Many disciples gritted their teeth to block, and the shield condensed by mana suddenly unfolded, blocking the raging flames.

When the Zhang family saw it, they played out one hurricane talisman after another, and threw it out with their heads covered in face.

When the disciples of the Taixu Sect, who were already struggling abnormally, saw this scene, their eyes widened in horror, and in their field of vision, a suddenly rising ten-zhang tornado rose from the ground and swept in with lightning speed.

"Ahhh......hh

Many people were absorbed by the violent tornadoes, and the hurricanes cast by the refined talismans were naturally not like those caused by nature.

Anyone who is swept into it will be blurred by the fierce wind inside, and the pieces of flesh will be scattered and scattered in all directions, carrying raindrops of blood.

Those disciples of the Taixu Sect were terrified in their hearts, they couldn't understand how such a powerful talisman could be purchased by such a powerful talisman for the clansmen below to use.

To this extent, they can only be treated by a regular team that is brave and good at fighting.

Li Xianming's fingertips erupted into terrifying scorching waves, like a turbulent wave hitting Zhang Shaotian, and the ground along the way showed a shocking crack.

Zhang Shaotian's expression was cold, he held the folding fan in his hand and slammed it a little, and countless thick bolts of lightning converged with the traction, condensing into thunderballs the size of grinding discs.

"Go!"

He let out a loud shout, and several thunderballs were blazing and round, carrying a fierce wind and colliding with the crimson qi waves, bursting out with terrifying power.

The air was surging, electricity and flames were mixed, and the ground within a radius of twenty zhang turned into a Shura hell.

Li Xianming's eyes were cold, and he pointed at it again and again, and the scorching energy that was enough to open the golden cracking stone was like a devouring fire snake, swishing out.

It is overwhelming, and there is no way to avoid it.

Zhang Shaotian's black hair was flying, and he pinched the trick with one hand, and the layers of water containing soft power were exposed to people's field of vision.

A transparent wall of water about five zhang high and four zhang wide appeared, blocking all the rapid and thunderous red energy outside, and from time to time there were waves of waves.

"Do you think you can stop it?"

Li Xianming shouted angrily, he pinched his hands, revealing a terrifying majesty all over his body, and under the exertion of his strong mana, his robe was full of drumming.

"Kill!"

He struck out with both palms in unison, and a fiery dragon suddenly appeared, dragging a long tail of fire in the air, and slamming into the wall of water with a sharp whistling sound.

"Not good!" Zhang Shaotian's pupils contracted, he knew that this move was not trivial, and he triggered the blue thunder and lightning to converge into a solid thick shield.

Bang!

The wall of water was like a layer of window paper, and the fire dragon broke immediately when it hit its head.

Like an offline flying arrow, this fire dragon slammed into the light shield surrounded by countless thunderbolts, and exploded with a wild explosion.

The fire dragon vanished, but the embers still invaded Zhang Shaotian's body.

The flames licked his skin, stabbing Zhang Shaotian and snorting in pain, and he used all his strength to shake away the remaining flames.

At this time, Zhang Shaotian's robe was partially scorched, revealing a blurred part of flesh and blood, but his eyes were still cold and intimidating.

"I didn't expect that this mere family force could produce such a Leifa monk as you, it's really interesting. ”

Li Xianming smiled evilly, his fingers together, and his fingertips emitted a crimson light.

Zhang Shaotian knew very well that this person's strength was indeed strong, and it was completely different from the family elders he had killed before.

However, there was no trace of fear in his heart, and only through constant fighting would his perception of Leifa become more transparent, and one day, he would definitely become the most powerful Leifa monk.

"Coming!" Zhang Shaotian snorted coldly, and strangled away with a rolling thunderbolt.

Not far away, Zhang Zixian held a clear ruler in his hand, and fought with the elder of the Taixu Sect who was holding a carved mirror in his hand, and the momentum was terrifying.

The mirror in Han Chu's hand was a second-grade top-level magic weapon, called the Spirit Que Mirror, which could gather the surrounding spiritual energy and absorb it into the mirror surface and transform it into mana for attack.

Several narrow strands of golden light tore through the air around them and struck straight at them.

Han Chu's mirror surface shot out a brilliant pillar of light about two zhang wide, strangling all the attacks of the elegant man, and the Lingque Mirror that flew past burst out wisps of colorful sword qi as thin as a gossamer.

These colorful sword qi seemed to be weak, but they could cut off the trees with the size of the bowl, but now they were rushing towards Zhang Zixian, making a terrifying roaring sound.

Zhang Zixian's eyes contracted suddenly, his body turned around, and the bright sky ruler in his hand was full of brilliance, extinguishing one colorful sword qi after another, and then stepped out violently, and the whole person rushed out towards the man with a goatee.

He struck a four-zhang long light that flew like a silky silk in the air.

The wind blew loudly, causing Han Chu's goatee to flutter slightly, he snorted coldly, and the mana was surging into the Spirit Que Mirror, controlling the Spirit Que Mirror to crash straight into it.

The mirror surface overflowed, and a circular wall of light suddenly appeared, blocking the four-zhang long ruler light, and a huge sound of heavy hammers chiseling the wall erupted.

Zhang Zixian held the Ming Empty Ruler in his hand and slashed out horizontally, and a golden arc of light rushed out, making the Lingque Mirror tremble violently.

"Go!"

With a solemn shout, Han Chu put his fingers together, pointing directly at the magic weapon suspended in front of him, and let out a violent buzzing sound for a while.

The Lingque Mirror emitted terrifying fluctuations, and the colorful glow bloomed, adding a gorgeous and gorgeous scenery to this bloody and bloody battle.

Zhang Zixian's heartstrings tightened, and the bright sky ruler in his hand bloomed with dazzling golden light, and his power soared.