"Qi Laosan, are you threatening me? Just rely on the two of you? If you kneel and beg for mercy, I can still allow you to be the dead soldier of our family, otherwise, you all have to die!!" The four young men of the Qi family said viciously, not buying Qi San's account at all.

Xiao Chuan didn't know what the strength of this Qi family was, but he could also sense that there were at least five Jindan monks on the opposite side, and two of them were not weaker than Qi San's aura, they should be both powerful in the late stage of Jindan, and the difference in strength was very large, no wonder they were so arrogant.

"The four young Qi family, seeing is believing, hearing is false, I will casually send a team of family dead, the highest cultivation is not Bigu, I want to learn from your Qi family's Jindan masters, I don't know if I can appreciate my face?"

"Ha Lu Ha", after listening to Qi San's words, several Jindan monks on the opposite side laughed loudly.

A black-faced man shouted directly: "Old man, are you stupid, aren't you! You are a three-year-old child? I am too weak to be cannon fodder! Come on, grandpa, I want to see what kind of bullshit dead man dares to do something with me!"

As he spoke, the black-faced man took out a black and shiny mountain opening giant axe, and directly slashed down into the open space between the two powerful forces, a golden light flashed, and the huge axe shadow directly created a huge ravine on the ground that was more than several zhang deep and about several miles long.

Seeing that this black-faced man's attack power was so powerful, even Qi San raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was a little moved.

At this time, a divine thought came from Xiao Chuan's mind, "Xuanyi, you will lead the Xuanhuang Warriors to battle in a while, although this black man has the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan and has a strong attack power, but as long as you don't fight hard with him, you may not be able to win by showing your ability to deal with demon beasts." You should let him suffer a little, but don't seriously hurt him, let alone hurt his life. This battle is at stake, you have to go all out, as long as you win this battle, you will definitely be rewarded for returning to the family!"

Although Xiao Chuan didn't like the cunning and ruthlessness of Qi San, he also knew that this battle was indeed extraordinary, and the lives of all the dead soldiers, including himself, nodded to Qi Sanwei, and immediately greeted the Xuanhuang dead soldiers beside him, "Team of five! Swim!

These Xuanhuang dead soldiers were only Xiao Chuan's horses, Xiao Chuan immediately understood the intention with a few simple instructions, and the forty dead soldiers were quickly divided into eight teams.

And these teams are gradually groped and run-in in the battle, not only each person's aura attributes and exercise characteristics are compatible with each other, but also know each other very well and cooperate tacitly, which is also the experience that Xiaochuan learned from the beast hunting team.

As soon as the eight squads were formed, they immediately separated, surrounded the black-faced men of the Qi family from eight directions, and laid down the "Eight Gates Golden Lock Array", which was the result of Xiao Chuan's study of the "Formation Classics".

Seeing that these dead soldiers of the Qi family were orderly and well-trained, all the Qi family cultivators gradually put away their contempt and their faces became solemn.

All the cultivators and dead soldiers on the Qi family's side looked at everyone on the field nervously, at this moment of life and death, even those dead soldiers who had just been fed the Blood Soul Pill were all angry with the enemy.

Xiao Chuan secretly touched the storage bag in his arms, if the countless talismans in it were thrown over, this black-faced monk of the Qi family would probably be able to peel off the skin if he didn't die, but it was too ostentatious to do so, and the purpose of this battle was not to exterminate, but to deter.

The dead soldiers never need to pay attention to any rules and etiquette against the enemy, and when Xiao Chuan saw that all the dead soldiers from all sides were in place, he shouted "Move!"

With Xiao Chuan's order, the eight dead soldier squads immediately flew at full speed centered on the black-faced cultivator.

"Day!"

Before Xiao Chuan's words fell, all the dead soldiers had already cast various range attack spells to attack the black-faced monk, and for a while, it was really a cloud and a sun!

Xiao Chuan snickered to himself as he cast the Sky Dance Sand.

In normal times, these Xuanhuang dead soldiers never shouted any orders against the enemy together, and with everyone's tacit understanding, it should have been like this at this time, Xiao Chuan deliberately shouted orders, just to enhance the effect a little.

I didn't know what to shout just now, so I shouted "day" in a hurry, but I didn't expect it to fit the actual situation.

Xiao Chuan's trick really worked, and the Qi family's fierce momentum suddenly shocked the Qi family's black-faced monks, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had been blinded by all kinds of spells shooting from the sky, and even his divine consciousness was fluctuating with the violent fluctuations of various spiritual qi.

This black-faced monk has a kind of ruthlessness, since he can't lock on to the target, he simply picks up the giant axe, and slashes around indiscriminately, and the golden axe shadows whizz through various spells.

Although this black-faced cultivator attacked fiercely, it was a pity that he only shot and shot birds indiscriminately, and most of the axe shadows missed, occasionally hitting the right target, and they were also defused by the five cultivators of the team.

And all this happened in a moment, and the next moment Xiao Chuan had already drunk "Break!"

Xiao Chuan was still a little half a beat slower, and by this time all the dead men had already issued their strongest attack spells against the black-faced monk.

Because it was not a life-and-death struggle, and he was afraid that the remaining three golden needles would miss again, Xiao Chuan just released the Ten Thousand Poison Violet Smoke.

After Qi San's powerful aura in the late stage of the golden pill, and devouring the essence blood of many demon beasts in the past few months, Xiao Chuan's ten thousand poisonous violet smoke finally transformed into a tangible, and a purple pig that looked like an entity quickly rushed towards the black-faced monk.

The black-faced monk was completely blinded by the swift and smooth attacks of the dead soldiers, and he was just blindly defensive, but fortunately, these attacks were really not threatening, and they could be defused without much effort.

Suddenly, this Jindan monk felt that the aura was stagnant, his legs suddenly became numb, and the momentum of spreading to the body was very violent, he secretly shouted in his heart, "Not good", knowing that such a symptom of the Dao must be heavily poisonous, and he was busy mobilizing the aura to suppress the toxin.

He was distracted, and more spells fell on him, and he was finally struck by a thunderbolt on the shoulder.

Seeing that the fire was basically in place, Xiao Chuan shouted "Stop!", and then took back the Ten Thousand Poisonous Violet Smoke.

It's different from Ogawa's previous orders.

This time, all the dead soldiers were completely unprepared, and after Xiao Chuan shouted, many dead soldiers continued to attack.

After a long while, all the dead soldiers stopped one after another, and during this time, two wounds happened to be added to the black-faced monk's body.

At this moment, the Qi family cultivators were all stunned to see the black-faced monk covered in bruises, no one thought that he would be defeated, let alone that he would be defeated so quickly.

The black-faced man was holding a big axe, drooping his head, looking at his blood stains and a guilty expression.

The Qi family was smiling, only Qi San deliberately stretched his face and twisted his beard expressionlessly.