Just when he closed his eyes and waited for death, his body shook violently, only to hear a miserable scream, he opened his eyes and looked, and found that his fifth brother Zhang Zhicheng had died on the spot, leaving a pool of blood on his head.

And the reason why he was spared was because he was pulled by Jiubo Zhang Mengquan and escaped a catastrophe.

The fifth brother stood behind him, less than a foot away, and bright red blood sprayed a patch, especially Zhang Zhixuan's back and shoulders, which had been splashed with spots.

A fresh life died on the spot, and the fifth brother who was talking to him a moment ago died on the spot, which made the frightened Zhang Zhixuan feel a kind of impermanence in the world.

The first time his relatives were killed, he finally felt the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world.

But the fierce battle continued, and he didn't have time to feel it, so he could only be more cautious.

Zhang Zhixuan calmed down, suppressed the panic in his heart, and only heard the ninth uncle Zhang Mengyuan shout: "Be careful of the flying needle sneak attack, the one who can defend against the spell will release the spell first, and add an aura shield for yourself."

The Flying Needles are the first to strike, but most of them are not very powerful, and it is difficult to break through the Monk's spell shield. ”

Zhang Zhixuan took a closer look and found that the monk who sneaked up on him was not very old, only twenty-one or twelve, but his cultivation was already quite good, and he already had five levels of Qi training.

This monk was none other than Guo Tongshan's son, the boy surnamed Guo who was in the valley against the attack on Fang City.

He didn't have time to be sad, his eyes widened, and he sacrificed his own means of pressing the bottom of the box.

I saw two spirit runes flying into the air.

This was a pair of emerald green wooden talismans, and a golden knife shot out from the wooden talisman, like a bolt of lightning, directly in front of the young man.

The young man was shocked in his heart, but his experience surpassed that of Zhang Zhixuan, he suppressed the panic in his heart, and immediately sacrificed a tortoiseshell magic weapon.

With a slight turn, the tortoiseshell turned into a three-foot-sized shield, blocking the young monk's body.

This tortoiseshell magic weapon is a relatively rare defensive magic weapon, but unfortunately the level is low, only second-order middle grade.

And the golden sword and wooden talisman that Zhang Zhixuan sacrificed was already a second-order high-grade spirit talisman, and the sealed golden sword technique was quite powerful, no less than the full force of the ninth-level cultivator of Qi training.

The golden knife slashed at the tortoiseshell, leaving a long scar and almost cutting the tortoiseshell artifact into two pieces.

The young monk didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, only to see a thunderbolt emit from another wooden talisman.

I only heard a boom, and a fire thunder had already hit the tortoise shell directly.

The second-order middle-grade tortoise shell resisted two second-order high-grade spirit runes in a row, and it was already overwhelmed, and it was suddenly shattered into several pieces.

Breaking through the enemy's defensive magic weapon, Zhang Zhixuan immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue and quickly sacrificed his emerald bamboo sword.

The emerald bamboo sword flashed brightly, quickly cutting through the air, directly cutting the defenseless boy into two pieces.

Guo Tongshan and the four of them had already suppressed Zhang Mengquan's three late-stage cultivators in the late stage of Qi cultivation.

Originally, he let his son sneak attack, but he thought that he would be able to easily kill one or two mid-stage Qi training, and then he would be able to secure his chances of winning.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhixuan's cultivation was relatively high, and he still had a powerful pair of second-order high-grade wooden talismans in his hands, and this level of talismans could be regarded as a very powerful killer weapon in the hands of a monk in the late stage of qi training.

These wooden talismans are sealed with powerful spells, and although they can only be used once in a battle, they can only be used three times in total.

But the value is already quite expensive, the price of a wooden talisman that can only be used a few times is already a hundred spirit stones, and the value of a pair of wooden talismans is no less than that of a second-order high-grade magic weapon.

Seeing his promising son die in front of him, Guo Tongshan suddenly became furious, and he frantically took out a thumb-sized black projectile from the jade box on his waist and threw it at Zhang Zhixuan.

"Be careful, it's a fire thunderball." Zhang Mengquan was experienced, his face was suddenly shocked, and he immediately shouted.

The Fire Thunder Bead is also a one-time magic weapon, his grade has already been three levels, and there is a fire thunder sealed in it, and the power is much more powerful than the thunder talisman in Zhang Zhixuan's hand.

Even if the monks in the foundation building period did not have a good defensive weapon, they would not dare to connect it hard.

Hearing Zhang Mengquan's words, Zhang Zhixuan immediately used the light body technique, jumped upwards with all his might, and then jumped to the back of the house in the Spirit Grass Pavilion.

Boom bang.

As if thunder was thundering at the top, Zhang Zhixuan's ears were buzzing, and his mind was in chaos.

Zhang Zhixuan shook his head violently to sober himself up, and then pushed it hard, brushed away the broken bricks and tiles on his body, turned around and looked, and found that the house of Lingcao Pavilion had become a ruin.

More than a dozen monks of the Zhang family in the vicinity also suffered heavy casualties, and the bodies of three Zhang family monks were found as far as Zhang Zhixuan could see.

The monks of the two sides clashed, and in just half an hour, there were already dead and wounded.

In an instant, in front of Zhang Zhixuan's eyes, the family had already lost four monks.

"Zhang Zhixuan, Zhang Zhixuan!

You were just complacent, and in the blink of an eye, the fifth brother, the seventh brother, the eleventh brother, and the twenty-third uncle were killed, and the cruelty of the struggle between the monks can be seen.

So, no matter what, even if you defeat your opponent, don't get carried away, lest your opponent turn the tables.

After all, the methods of immortal cultivators are mysterious and weird, and they can't be careless at any time.

You should completely abandon the thinking habits of your previous life, and now it is no longer a peaceful earth, but a cruel and bloody world of cultivating immortals. ”

Looking at the dead clansmen, Zhang Zhixuan felt a burst of emotion in his heart, he glanced around, and found that Jiu Bo and the others had dispersed one after another, each blocking an opponent.

After the fierce melee just now, Zhang Mengquan's three late-stage Qi cultivation cultivators each stopped an enemy.

Guo Tongshan was eager for revenge, and let Zhang Mengquan, who had passed the most powerful, kill Zhang Zhixuan.

It's a pity that they were entangled by the four Zhang family monks, although the cultivation of the four people is low, there are only two monks in the early stage of Qi cultivation and two monks in the middle stage of Qi training, but two fists are difficult to beat four hands.

Although the cultivation of the four people is low, they still tightly entangle Guo Tongshan.

Zhang Zhixuan sacrificed his flying sword and slashed at Guo Tongshan, he looked at everyone and found that there were two people missing, so he asked, "How is the fourteenth brother and the twenty-second uncle?" ”

"It's already buried in the ruins, and now I don't know if I'm alive or dead, sixteenth brother, you don't care about him first, and kill the old dog Guo Tongshan first."

The one who spoke was a middle-aged monk in his forties, who was Zhang Zhixuan's second brother, Zhang Zhiwen, who had already practiced the fifth level of qi.

Guo Tongshan is regarded as the dark line of these robber monks lurking in Taicheng County, as the lowest-level small family monk, his usual posture is very low.

Even if he met a young and low-cultivation monk like Zhang Zhiwen in the market, he never dared to put on the shelf of his predecessors, but he still carried flattery and flattery in his words.

is such a lowly and flattering old man on weekdays.

Once he turned his face and killed people, in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen monks of the Zhang family were killed and seriously injured, such a price directly made Zhang Zhiwen, who is usually smooth sailing, difficult to accept.

So he called Zhang Zhixuan to make a move, and he almost only attacked and couldn't defend to reveal his flaws.