Chapter Eighty-Four: A Tragic Death

Zhang Zixian and the others heard these words, and excitement surged in their hearts, their father helped at a critical moment, and this kind of family affection that was thicker than water couldn't help but make them grateful.

"Dad, you are really powerful!" Zhang Haomeng followed the message and said.

After all, this ancestor's cave is on the back mountain of the family, which can be said to be very far away from here, and it can even transmit sound and communicate and use great magical powers to interfere in the battle situation.

This alone makes people have to be in awe, what kind of existence is this?!

"Don't be flamboyant, but you've behaved well and deserves your father's appreciation. Zhang Fengjiu said with a smile.

After receiving his father's praise, Zhang Haomeng's face showed joy, and he only felt that his blood was boiling, and his fighting spirit was full of his chest.

"Alright, this enemy hasn't been solved yet, you can do it. ”

Zhang Fengjiu, who was floating in the air, saw Elder Wang's imminent move, and hurriedly reminded.

Hearing this, the eyes of the three of them stared, and the eyes that looked at the middle-aged man were full of awe-inspiring killing intent, and everyone's mental state was extremely full, and their minds were as stable as a mountain, and they couldn't shake a single bit.

The Pisces bell in Elder Wang's hand was still shaking, and the dust in his hand was thrown towards Zhang Zixian, and the wind howled and reversed, raising the dust and sand in the sky.

"The head of the Zhang family, let's start with you!" he said with a fierce smile in his eyes.

The corners of Zhang Zixian's mouth showed a sneer, he stepped on the floating shadow step, and with a swish, it turned into a virtual and real afterimage, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Countless white filaments were like spiritual snakes, with a ruthless and vicious intent, rushing out in unison.

A shadow wandered on the ground, and countless white threads swooped into the air one after another, and the shattered ground alone collapsed downward, making a palpitating rumbling sound.

Zhang Zixian's hair fluttered in the wind, his elegant face was as immovable as a rock, his sleeve robe was rolled, and an invisible vortex suddenly appeared, and then rushed towards Elder Wang.

"Huh?" a look of surprise appeared on Elder Wang's face.

He wondered, why was he affected by the state of his Pisces Bell, and why could the other party still cast such a spell?

Before he had time to think about it, Elder Wang had no choice but to wave the dust, and the white giant tail slashed down on the head, smashing out the vortex energy.

There was a cacophony of air explosions in the air, and the shock made people's hearts panic.

The Ming Sky Ruler that was obliquely inserted on the ground made a loud noise, and turned into a streamer with a whoosh, and slammed it straight into Elder Wang's back.

At the same time, Zhang Hao shouted fiercely, and the whole person rose from the ground, the golden light overflowed, and a fierce momentum was suddenly released.

Zhang Shaotian in the distance also got up, he stretched out his sleeve robe to wipe the blood from the corners of his lips, and cold electricity bloomed in his long eyes, desperately turning the mana in his body.

For a moment, countless white lightning bolts rushed up, reflecting his handsome face more and more white.

Elder Wang sensed that something was wrong, and the Pisces Bell in his left hand kept shaking, and more and more mana was being pumped out of his body.

He dodged the swift clear sky ruler, and then a mighty and tall man descended from the sky, swinging his fist like a madman descending into the world.

Elder Wang hurriedly shook the dust to resist, and a series of dull loud noises came out, causing the surrounding air to flow chaotically.

"I'll fight! I'll fight!

Zhang Hao waved his fist endlessly, and his golden light was surging at the moment, as if he was possessed by the golden body of an Arhat, and he was domineering.

"Impossible, how can it not work......"

Elder Wang's expression was shocked, and his heart was extremely surprised.

The trend of shaking the Pisces Bell in his hand gradually stopped, but the mana in his body had already consumed as many as eight layers from the beginning to the present.

Zhang Shaotian endured his injury, and his whole person turned into a swift electric light, which flowed faint ripples in the air, and came behind Elder Wang in the blink of an eye.

"Go!"

With a clear shout, countless white lightning rushed over with his guidance.

Elder Wang felt the crackling sound behind him, and his hands and feet were suddenly cold, and he hurriedly abandoned the Pisces Bell, pinched the trick and cast a spell and left.

Brown light suddenly appeared, condensing into a sturdy light mask, trying to block out the countless white lightning bolts.

"Why don't you rattle?"

A voice full of banter came out, and it clearly fell into Elder Wang's ears.

Zhang Zixian recalled the Ming Empty Ruler and held it in his hand, and struck him in the air, and the dazzling ruler light rushed towards Elder Wang's front door.

Elder Wang felt a little dazzling, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he only felt that his scalp was numb at this time.

From beginning to end, as a peak Great Perfection cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, he faced the battle alone, and logically speaking, he should not be so embarrassed.

But the problem is that these three people, each of them are very strong, just the spells they cast are very tricky, and their skills are not like those that the small family has.

It's really puzzling and appalling.

Now he spends a lot of mana to urge the Pisces Bell, and he thought he could kill him in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that somehow the other three were not affected at all, and they attacked him in an excellent state.

On the other hand, he is restricted everywhere, and his usual coercion is gone.

Elder Wang was deeply restrained, and when there was no way to avoid it, he had no choice but to wave the dust to meet the bright ruler light that was rushing towards him.

Seeing this, Zhang Hao shouted fiercely, he performed the exercises, he was like a Buddha with golden light flowing all over his body, and then turned violently.

One turn, two turns, three turns.

Every time he turned, the golden light on his body became even more powerful, and his power was also greater.

"Golden Dragon Kangshi!" Zhang Hao used all the mana of his body, and a golden dragon figure emerged, bombarded out with his fists, and crashed with irresistible power.

The high-pitched dragon roar was so loud that it shook people's blood and breath.

As soon as Elder Wang used the dust to extinguish the ruler light, he was caught off guard and blocked it.

Zhang Shaotian noticed that the mana that maintained the light mask was no longer as good as before, and he held the top of the folding fan in his hand, and the round and bright lightning ball suddenly flourished, and drilled into it with a clatter.

Click......

Cracks appeared on the surface of the mask, and the next moment it shattered and dissipated.

Elder Wang was shocked, and his left hand was about to pinch the trick again.

Zhang Shaotian's eyes lit up with a blade-like coldness, he unfolded the folding fan with a bang, and his movements were swift, only to see a flash of white light.

A hand took the spray of blood, drew an arc in mid-air, and fell to the ground.

"Ahhh......hh

Elder Wang let out a miserable howl, he turned his head, and looked at the blood gushing out of the severed arm in disbelief, and his heart was extremely panicked.

As a result of this change, the mana in Elder Wang's body became disordered, and after the white giant tail extending from the dust in his hand was destroyed, it never grew as crazy as usual.

Zhang Haomeng saw this gap, and the offensive quickly broke through the defense, and his fists were clenched, and it was Jin Hong's air attack.

Elder Wang's frightened eyes widened, and within his field of vision, a fist entwined with golden light grew rapidly.

Bang!

His cheeks were firm enough to be punched, and he felt a little unconscious.

Zhang Haomeng felt that he was not energetic enough, and his fist fell like raindrops, and every time he hit, there would be circles of golden ripples.

Bang bang bang......

Elder Wang's body was like a sandbag, and in just three breaths, he received nearly a hundred ferocious punches, shattering his bones inch by inch, and hitting the place like an air bag, one concave and one flat.

"Ho ho ho ......" Elder Wang was beaten beyond recognition, leaving only a slight sound in his throat, and the true qi in his body was beaten to pieces.

Zhang Haomeng slammed his right foot on the ground and slammed a heavy fist into his chin.

Click!

With the sound of the bones in his jaw shattering, Elder Wang's whole body was beaten to the sky, the whining wind whistling in his ears, and his consciousness was like a candle flame in the cold wind, almost extinguished.

Zhang Zixian looked at it coldly, he held the clear space ruler in his hand, and an invisible fierce wind swept away, like an angry wave rolling up tens of millions of sharp blades and spinning.

With a whoosh, Elder Wang's body was all shrouded in it.

It was at this moment that he suffered from a thousand cuts, blood sprayed and fell like a spring, and the severed bones and flesh flew together, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

When the wind passed, all that was left on the ground was broken flesh foam and red blood......

Man, gone.

As a monk at the peak of the Great Perfection in the late stage of foundation building, and as a prestigious elder of the Taixu Sect, he now ended up with no bones left.

If this is seen by others, they will be so shocked that they will be speechless.

Elder Wang died......

When Zhang Zixian and others saw this scene, they only felt extremely happy in their hearts.

The only remaining disciple hiding in the distant hall.

They had absolute confidence at first, but when they saw Elder Wang die so miserably, everyone's expressions were as if they had seen a ghost.

"Elder Wang...... Die...... ...... dead," a disciple muttered in disbelief as he grabbed his hair.

The palace fell into a dead silence, and after a while, I don't know who shouted at the top of his voice: "Run away!"

As soon as these words came out, those people hurriedly fled into the distance in a panic, which also made the disciples of the Zhang family, who had been waiting for a long time, seize the opportunity and launch a fierce offensive.

"Don't kill me!

"No! I don't want to die!"

"You can't treat us like this! We are disciples of the Taixu Sect!"

"Ahhh

............

Screams begging for mercy rang out one after another, and corpses fell to the ground, their faces covered with reluctance and horror.