Elder Lin's face was ugly, he didn't expect that the strength of this Zhang clan's head would be so strong, it was not at all like the ordinary family he had encountered before.

A wooden sword slowly stalled at his side, exuding a desolate aura.

"Your Excellency is such a good opponent. Elder Lin's eyes were cold, and he said hatefully.

In the distance, Zhang Zixian held a nearly ten-inch-long Ming Sky ruler in his right hand, and the other hand behind his back, exuding a gentle and elegant book temperament.

"It's a prize, but if it's all your strength, it's not enough to see it. Zhang Zixian said with a smile.

Hearing this, Elder Lin's forehead suddenly bruised, and he laughed a few times: "You are really looking for death!"

I saw him pinch the trick with one hand, and then with a wave of his sleeve robe, the wooden sword that was stagnant at his side hummed loudly, and suddenly turned into countless wooden swords and posed in circles, and the pure and awe-inspiring sword intent was revealed.

"Hmph!" Elder Lin's eyes were as cold as light, and countless wooden swords suddenly changed direction, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the elegant man in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zixian's hand behind him stretched out and slowly lifted it, and the mana in his body turned wildly.

On the flat ground, countless water droplets suddenly appeared, rapidly condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the waves were loud, as if the waves were raging and endless.

Elder Lin pointed out from afar, and countless wooden swords rushed away with a tearing sound, as if a huge sword hurricane was about to devour and shatter the target!

Zhang Zixian in the distance didn't move, and his raised palm was pushed forward suddenly.

A monstrous hand condensed by countless water droplets seemed to be pulling the momentum of a great river, and slammed towards the huge sword hurricane.

Thundered......

The sound of tremors was incessant, and even the surrounding space was about to shatter, and the sight was terrifying.

The waves are monstrous, countless splashes of water splash around, and every drop can shatter the boulder.

Elder Lin's eyes were cold, his hands were sealed, and brown circles of light emerged, streaks surrounded, and the aura as thick as a mountain raged.

On the several brown circles of light floating in the air, dark mahogany pillars about six feet wide rushed out, and they snaked away like spiritual snakes, and strong mana waves turbulent.

The giant hand of the great wave collapsed and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye in the impact of several dark mahogany pillars.

Several large pillars of dark mahogany swished towards an elegant man, and the majestic wind blew the robes of a man who hunted and hunted, and in front of them, the human seemed so small.

Zhang Zixian's face was indifferent, he held the clear space ruler in his hand, and rolled forward sharply.

A cyan wind about a dozen zhang wide suddenly gathered, and the air flow was as terrifying as a sharp blade, as if even the surrounding space was about to be shattered.

Immediately afterward, several massive dark mahogany pillars collided with the cyan tornado, sending out a series of roaring explosions, and the dust was so loud that it almost obscured the view.

Elder Lin flew towards the sky, reached out and clenched the wooden sword, and the whole person swooped down, the sword qi was like a rainbow, and before the person arrived, the sword qi had already cut the earth.

A ruler with a golden spray turned upside down in the air a few times, striking straight away, dragging a long tail light.

Boom!

Elder Lin's eyebrows were cold, and he struck the Ming Sky Ruler away with a sword, and the whole person's momentum soared, and a sword stabbed straight into the elegant man's face door below.

The fierce energy slashed to both sides, and the sound of sharp whistles continued.

Zhang Zixian stepped on the floating shadow step, and his figure dissipated in place in an instant, leaving an illusory afterimage.

Elder Lin angrily slashed this remnant, and as far as he could see, the figure that he hated was less than twenty meters away from him.

"Qingkun Mufeng!"

At this moment, Zhang Zixian snorted coldly, his hands were sealed, and the mana in his body flowed rapidly like a flood that broke the dam.

At this moment, Elder Lin suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

I saw that with him as the center, a radius of five zhang distance, countless desolate ancient trees suddenly appeared on the ground, and the turquoise vines were winding and entangled, and majestic vitality came into being.

The cyan light rose in a thick vein, and the runes as small as tadpoles slowly flowed.

Suddenly, Elder Lin found that he was actually imprisoned, unable to move!

"This ...... What kind of spell is this?!" He exclaimed with shock on his face.

As an elder of the Taixu Sect, he had almost seen any exercises and spells in the sect, but he had never seen such a strange and terrifying technique of imprisonment!

What kind of existence is this Zhang family in Anyang County......

After all, he was also the leader of the monks in the late stage of foundation building, and Elder Lin tried his best to use his mana, and the whole person was like a live fish thrown on the shore, struggling desperately.

The surrounding desolate ancient trees seemed to be involved in tadpole-like runes, specially used to suppress and imprison the target person.

Every time Elder Lin struggled, cracks would appear on the ancient trees, but the vitality emanating from those turquoise vines would continue to be repaired.

Fourth-grade primary spells, Qingkun wood seal.

This is a wood-based spell that forcibly imprisons the target, but if it is forcibly broken up or interrupted, the caster will be subject to a certain amount of backlash.

Not far away, Zhang Zixian maintained the posture of sealing with both hands, and when he saw that the time had come, he hurriedly controlled the Ming Empty Ruler with his mind.

The Ming Ruler was pulled and flew over with a whoosh, and the entire Ming Ruler was suspended in the air, and then the ruler was aimed at the top of Elder Lin's head who was still struggling.

Feeling a strong sense of oppression coming from above, Elder Lin's eyes were split, and his heart was full of anxiety.

Damn! What kind of evil sect's imprisoning spell is this! How could this local family use such a method?

At this time, Zhang Zixian was not easy, there were drops of sweat on his gentle face, and his eyes were full of cold killing intent!

"Kill!"

As a loud shout came out of his mouth, under the traction of Zhang Zixian's mind, the Ming Ruler suspended in the sky suddenly reacted.

This nearly ten-inch clear space ruler, with the speed of a tearing whistle, struck straight at the top of Elder Lin's head below!

"No......" Elder Lin's face had a sense of fear, how strong the feeling of being unable to resist was for him now.

Sweat overflowed from his forehead, and the whole person was so frightened that his face was pale, and he only felt as cold as falling into an ice cellar.

It turns out that this feeling of being slaughtered is like this......

Elder Lin's eyes widened, and after a thought flashed through his mind, he felt a tearing explosion pain suddenly coming from the top of his head.

Boom!

A dull loud sound echoed through the air, accompanied by a splash of bright red liquid on the ground.

Zhang Zixian lifted the effect of the spell at this time, and felt that there were less than three layers of mana left in his body, and he exhaled deeply from his mouth.

Then, a clear sky ruler engraved with golden waves flew in and stopped at his side.

After all, it is a second-grade top-level magic weapon, even if you don't deliberately inject mana, attacking people's heads close to hardness will also achieve the desired effect.

The countless desolate ancient trees that emerged, the entwined turquoise vines, and the tadpole runes that swam in the air also dissipated.

As if nothing had happened.

Of course, except for a corpse dressed in a navy blue robe on the ground, a puddle of blood was particularly eye-catching in the gap in the skull.

Zhang Zixian smiled at the corner of his mouth, he looked at the battlefield, and as soon as he stepped on it, he flew away with the magic weapon to help others.

On the other side, a handsome man with flowing black hair stood in place, and opposite him, there was a fat Taoist priest, the pu fan in his hand was very ordinary, but it exuded terrifying mana.

The surrounding ground was shattered, and deep pits were scattered throughout, and thick black smoke rose from them.

"Damn, when did Brother Riffa get so strong......"

Levi scolded in his heart.

It's not like he hasn't met him over the years, he is a leader in the entire Taixu Sect in terms of equal cultivation, but he didn't expect to meet someone whose cultivation is lower than him today, and his strength can be equal to him.

"It's really unreasonable, even if this person has good talent, where can I find this high-grade magic trick?

Li Wei's eyes showed a fierce light, and his honest appearance had long been gone, but he was treated as a fat Taoist priest full of murderous intent.

"The wind method is a good one. ”

Zhang Shaotian said indifferently, and then paused, "But it's not enough." ”

Disdain, sarcasm, arrogance......

These points are reflected in this handsome man, and more importantly, his tone is always so cold, more like he is coldly mocking the enemy.

Levi's fat fleshy face was full of angry killing intent, and his whole body flew away like a cannonball.

In the pu fan, the mana of the whole body was infused, and then it was thrown violently!

A violent wave of qi rose from the ground, filled with countless tiny hairsprings, which were almost transparent, like sharp blades.

If someone were in it, it would be like throwing it into a big blender and turning it into puree of meat!

Zhang Shaotian ran the Extreme Thunder Sutra, and for a while, dazzling and blazing thunder and lightning erupted all over his body, and countless thunderbolts flew wildly, looking like a small thunder sun from a distance.

A pair of slender eyes burst out with a clear blue light at this moment!

A force even stronger than the previous one is revealed!

"You...... Your strength ......"

When Levi saw this scene, he felt the terrifying power of this person in front of him, and his heart immediately trembled.

Zhang Shaotian's black hair was agitated, and a pair of eyes full of blue light spilled out a few terrifying currents from time to time.

I saw him poke out his white palm, and under a thought, the violent thunder and lightning that lingered around him rushed out like a flood of sluice!

In the field of vision, countless blazing thunder lights occupy a piece!

The surging waves caused by the pu fan, which contained dense fine hairsprings, were strongly washed away at this moment!

Countless blue thunderbolts about five zhang wide and long fell on Levi's body like a storm, making an extremely penetrating sound.

"Ahhh

A scream of pain echoed, mixed with heart-rending meaning.

Zhang Shaotian put away his mana, and his eyes, which were full of blue light, also returned to their usual black and white.

In his eyes, a fat and charred body was like a discarded sandbag, falling to the ground fiercely, no longer human.

"Is this my limit...... Zhang Shaotian said to himself.

Throughout the battlefield, the sound of rushing and killing was endless, and within a radius of thirty miles, more than half of the buildings were destroyed, and there were ruins and corpses everywhere, and even many of the surfaces were in a broken state.

This war of nearly seven hundred monks, including dozens of foundation building monks and many ninth-level Qi cultivators participating in the battle, this level can be regarded as very fierce when looking at Qingyun Prefecture.

Now, with the fall of an elder in the late stage of the foundation building of the Taixu Sect, the three major combat forces of the Zhang family, who had freed up their hands, immediately began to strangle other enemies.

The disciples and elders, who had already suffered more than half of the casualties, gradually declined and collapsed, and had already begun to collapse.

"How so?"

At this time, an elder in the late stage of foundation building who was fighting against Su Zhiqing noticed that the battle situation was not right, and his face began to panic.

He was the only one of the highest cultivators left in the Taixu Sect's ranks so far.

The other main forces all ended up dead.

Su Zhiqing also realized that the balance of victory was tilted towards their side, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile, "It seems that this battle is your fiasco." ”

Hearing this, the elder's face was gloomy, and he used his palm to slap the palm power of the Dao Tyrant, and the wind was strong all over his body.

Su Zhiqing held a snow-bright long sword in his hand, and the sharp sword momentum shattered away.

The elder did not continue to fight, and flew away into the distance.

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

"Where is this going?"

A clear, playful voice rang out.

Zhang Zixian looked at him with a smile, and the nearly ten-inch-long Ming Sky Ruler in his hand glowed with brilliant majesty.

A deep sense of despair welled up in his heart, and the elder's face was clouded with haze, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"Master Zhang, it's just in time, what's the situation?" Su Zhiqing asked when he saw someone coming.

"The one who took the lead was killed by me, and the others are about the same, and now this is the only one left with the highest cultivation. ”

Zhang Zixian chuckled.

As soon as these words came out, the elder's heart jerked, and he looked at the elegant man who was blocking his way, and looked carefully at the comforting smile.

In an instant, I felt like a demon from the abyss, giving people a chilling feeling.

How could it be......

The elder's face was as dead as ashes, and he fell into deep disbelief.

Su Zhiqing's eyes flashed with a gleam, and his eyes revealed a strong look of jealousy, but since he was on the same front, it was still very pleasing to this scene.

"This Zhang Fengjiu's eldest son is so strong...... Su Zhiqing sighed secretly in his heart.

He clearly understood at this moment that this Zhang family was really different, and in the future Anyang County, the name of the first Xiuzhen family would definitely fall on the head of the Zhang family.

This is an indisputable fact!

But fortunately, his Su family has experienced this battle, and the relationship between the allies is solid.

As for the other Xu family and the Shen family, they will definitely be settled after the autumn, and I am afraid that they will be completely wiped out from this vast urban agglomeration.

The foundation of hundreds of years has come to an end.

"It seems that in the future, Xiao Yu will have to be closer to the Zhang family, after all, he has been friends with this Zhang Zixian for many years, and the development of the family will be better in the future. ”

In an instant, Su Zhiqing's mind was spinning, and he already had a future development policy in his heart.

"Do you think that's the end of it?"

The elder burst out of his throat with an angry and unwilling roar, staring at Zhang Zixian with fixed eyes.

"The Taixu Sect is a behemoth in Qingyun Prefecture, compared to it, what is a small family like yours? Don't get complacent too early!"

The man hissed.

"Okay, I understand, then ......"

Zhang Zixian nodded with a smile and spat out a chilling word from his mouth, "Go die." ”

As soon as the words fell, his figure flashed away, and the bright sky ruler in his hand burst out with a dazzling light, slashing straight towards the person.

Seeing this, Su Zhiqing in the back was the head of the Su family, how could he be a bystander in this situation?

Then he flew and stabbed with his long sword.

In less than ten breaths, a head was raised high, spurting scarlet blood from its severed neck.

In front of the corpse, a gentle man smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the Ming Sky Ruler in his hand was still in the posture of swinging out.