"Hey, you haven't come here to help!" Xu Yongyun roared at a Shen family elder not far away, a hideous cut in his right shoulder, and blood was constantly dripping.

The pain made the sword cultivator's face distort, and the hatred in his eyes was almost like substance.

When the Shen family elder who was holding the flying hammer heard the shout, his body that originally wanted to support Shen Ye froze, and the whole person was a little stunned.

Xu Yongyun retreated violently, and when he saw this scene, he was so angry that his lungs almost exploded, "Don't come back yet! Just kill him! Those Zhang family disciples are not like local chickens and dogs!"

Hearing this, the man with a rough face flashed his eyes, the handle of the hammer in his hand tightened, and his eyes looking at Zhang Shaotian showed fear.

He had seen with his own eyes that this foundation-building monk who was proficient in the thunder method had killed three early stage foundation building elders in three strikes and five divisions, and he still knew how many catties and taels he had, and he was afraid that it was not a one-trick enemy to face head-on.

Xu Yongyun was about to scold, he tried his best to calm his emotions, and said coldly: "Zhang Shaotian's mana is running out, and he will definitely not be able to support him to cast a powerful thunder method, let's work together to kill him!"

The man's face changed, and countless choices to weigh the pros and cons flashed in his mind, and he looked at the eyes of the Dao Yingting figure, and suddenly became cruel.

That's right, it was this man who made the task that should have been successfully completed extremely difficult, and now that he has the opportunity, why not take the opportunity to kill him, and he can be rewarded when he returns to the family.

"I'm here to help you!" the man shouted violently, and the heavy flying hammer in his hand rose up and landed beside Xu Yongyuan.

Xu Yongyun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and secretly said that this idiot of the Shen family had finally figured it out.

Zhang Shaotian's eyes were cold, he stood long, and his black hair was flying endlessly.

He knew that this battle would be extremely difficult, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the children of the family who were desperately besieging Shen Ye in the distance, and a sharp color appeared between his eyebrows.

"Desperate ......" Zhang Shaotian coldly spit out two words, "First battle!"

"Kill!"

Xu Yongyun's sword intent had already brewed to the extreme, and at this time, it suddenly soared, he held the cold and cold long sword in his hand, and the whole person swept away like a flash of light.

The sword gang tore through the earth, the incomparable sword qi sneered, and the swift sword light bloomed in an instant, surging towards Zhang Shaotian.

Zhang Shaotian's figure continued to retreat, and from time to time he raised the folding fan to block it, fierce sparks splashed everywhere, and a series of sonorous sounds sounded, which shook his arm with a sharp pain.

His eyes were sharp, and his palm was full of silver light, which was uncertain, and the electric light was pressing, and he pushed it out with a strong palm force, and hit it hard.

Xu Yongyun blocked the horizontal sword, and the silver light soared, shaking his wrist, but the next moment his face was hideous and fierce, the hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened, turned the sword body, and slashed out a half-moon-shaped arc of the sword.

At this moment, in Zhang Shaotian's field of vision, a silver thread with a whistling sound tearing through the air struck his chest, and his steps moved, embarrassingly avoiding this dangerous horizontal slash.

But the sword gang was sharp, and a long and narrow cut was cut in the chest, which did not hurt the depths, but blood still oozed out.

Zhang Shaotian's heart sank, and at this moment, there was a heavy pressure on the top of his head, as if something heavy was falling rapidly.

He didn't have time to think about it, the whole person flew out upside down like a spring, and he heard the loud sound of exploding and breaking the crater in his ears, and his scalp couldn't help but tingle, and he looked at it after landing on the ground.

A hammer with a dark gold body fell into the pit, and a man with a rough face flew in, with murderous intent in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to probe.

The hammer buzzed and fell into the man's hand with a whoosh, and then his hands were clenched, and he slammed into his head with a raging wind.

Zhang Shaotian's eyes froze, and just as he was about to fight back, a sword qi was like substance, brushing the ground and shooting towards his abdomen.

The folding fan was blocked, and he was shocked to take a step back, and Zhang Shaotian's figure flashed to the right, just past Xu Yongyuan, who was holding a long sword.

The man with the hammer in his hand threw himself into the air, looking annoyed, and flew away again.

Zhang Shaotian gritted his teeth, and slammed against the heavy flying hammer, and in his field of vision, another white sword light attacked him, and the sword wind blew on the ground, almost hanging off a layer of ground.

A huge sense of crisis shrouded his heart, Zhang Shaotian gritted his teeth, and the silver light mixed with thunder and lightning shot violently, shaking the figure of the man holding the flying hammer in his hand.

Between the lightning and flint, Zhang Shaotian seized the opportunity of this gap, his footsteps moved, wanting to avoid the white sword light, and with a snort, a blood line soared out of his left arm and landed on the sword.

Xu Yongyun looked at the blood dripping on the long sword, and his eyes became more and more hideous and cruel.

Zhang Shaotian, who took a few steps back, adjusted his internal breath, his eyes were indifferent.

Seeing that the situation under the attack was very good, the rugged man hurriedly injected mana into his flying hammer, and then threw it at Zhang Shaotian's figure.

The Flying Hammer hummed loudly, dragging a long tail light, and smashed it at the head of the Daoying figure.

Zhang Shaotian held the folding fan, and surged towards the Feiming hammer, with a dull bang, his arm trembled suddenly, and the hammer with dark gold all over the body flew into the man's hand.

Xu Yongyun's heart was vicious, he already felt that the victory was in his hands at this time, and he had already imagined in his mind how to cut Zhang Shaotian indiscriminately, causing him to suffer the greatest pain.

After thinking for a moment, this sword cultivator held the long sword in his hand, jumped towards Zhang Shaotian, and launched a fierce attack again.

And the man with the flying hammer in his hand also flew away with a smirk, and smashed his head down immediately.

In the face of such a tight attack, Zhang Shaotian gritted his teeth, his clothes were almost soaked with sweat, and the fatigue quietly invaded like a bone-eating nightmare.

Looking at the battle below, Zhang Fengjiu was so anxious that he could see that the current battle situation was extremely unfavorable to Shaotian, and he was afraid that his third son would fall here today.

"What should I do? Could it be that I can only watch my son being killed by the enemy......

Zhang Fengjiu's face was sad, and he didn't know what to do.

He was like a lonely ghost at the moment, floating in the air in confusion.

Zhang Shaotian was strongly attacked, the scars on his body were one after another, the blood stained his robe red, and his consciousness gradually became a little blurred, but the string in his heart was still tight.

Hold on...... Hold on......

His head was sideways, narrowly avoiding the whistling long sword, Xu Yongyuan held the sword and slashed diagonally, Zhang Shaotian's palm was flowing with silver liquid, and he quickly struck it.

While!

The air resounded with the crisp clashing of gold and iron.

The flying hammer slammed into his cheek, and the strong wind swished through, Zhang Shaotian's eyes narrowed slightly, only to feel that the black shadow was getting bigger and bigger.

He tried his best to stabilize his mind, and the whole person rushed to the other side like an arrow, and then slapped his palm on the ground, and with the help of his strength, he bounced to the ground, and he could stop his body.

In the distance, Shen Ye was constantly slashing, there were more and more corpses on the ground, and the dozens of Qi cultivators of the Zhang family who were struggling to besiege him were only a dozen people left at this time.

Blood stained the ground red, and there were broken arms and limbs everywhere, a miserable scene.

Shen Ye gasped, he felt that his wrist was a little sore, but he still held the scimitar and slashed it fiercely.

The dignified foundation building monk was besieged by a group of qi cultivators and became so embarrassed, he only thought it was a big joke before, but now this matter has actually fallen on his head.

"Dare to consume Lao Tzu, you are all dead!" Shen Ye angrily let out a cruel sentence.

"Are we still afraid of death?!" a young man sneered, holding a broken sword, covered in scars from the sharp sword qi.

Shen Yegang wanted to mock a few words, but when his gaze touched the man, his heart trembled slightly.

Perseverance and unyielding, unswerving until death, this kind of blood and courage made him, a foundation-building monk, a little moved.

"Very good, it also made me understand in my heart that the ones I killed were not pigs, they were people!"

Shen Ye laughed loudly, and slashed towards the man with his feet, and at the same time, there were bursts of shouts of death around him.

Zhang Fengjiu sighed, what can he, the ancestor of the Zhang family, do at this time?

Just then, a system voice sounded.

Congratulations to Zhang Hao for breaking through to the middle stage of foundation building, and rewarding five incense points.

Hearing the prompt sound in his ears, Zhang Fengjiu's eyes suddenly widened, and he hurriedly opened the system interface.

[Ancestor: Zhang Fengjiu]

【Clan: Zhang】

[Population: 307]

[Rating: 2 stars]

【Spirit Stone Savings: 32389】

[Incense value: 20]

[Industry: Four spiritual veins in Wuyan Mountain (one star), two spiritual source mines in Wuyan Mountain (one star), Xiyan Yam Plantation (two stars)]

[Building: One-star Alchemy Pavilion, one-star refining room, one-star martial arts field, one-star scripture building]

[Territory: 20% of Anyang County, 30% of Luoyan County, 70% of Hongyu County, 60% of Xiaogui County, 50% of Jawa County]

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"Great! The incense value has reached twenty points! Haomeng, you kid is really going to do things at critical moments!"

When Zhang Fengjiu's eyes stayed on the incense value, his face changed from grief to joy, and he shouted loudly.

He didn't dare to delay any longer, so he hurriedly opened the exchange table, clicked on the exchange item [One Star-Mana Supply], and dragged the exchange item with his fingers to Zhang Shaotian, who was fighting fiercely.

Seeing that the incense value was emptied to zero, Zhang Fengjiu did not have a trace of frustration in his heart, but felt extremely happy.

The corners of Zhang Shaotian's lips were overflowing with blood, his face was pale, and even his breath was very unstable, he wanted to give up resistance many times, but a voice kept echoing in his head.

Hold on...... Hold on......

Zhang Shaotian's right rib was stabbed by a long sword, blood flowed out, he gritted his teeth, held the folding fan to bounce off the sword, and the whole person retreated in a vain pace.

"No more......"

A thought came to his mind, filled with deep helplessness.

At this time, there was not even a trace of mana in the body, but in an instant, it was like a river rolling up, filling the whole body, as if the fields that had been dry for many years ushered in stream irrigation.

Zhang Shaotian's eyes contracted sharply, and his whole head was a little foggy.

"You're stupid!

A familiar voice sounded eagerly, and Zhang Shaotian's heart shook violently.

It's Daddy! It's Daddy who helps me!

didn't have time to say thanks, Zhang Shaotian looked at the two people who rushed in, his eyes fell coldly to their hideous expressions, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.