Chapter 11: The Fall of the Family (2)
Yun Feiyang, who was covered in blood and had the charm of a mature man everywhere, also sighed, "The Yun family is gone!"
Yun Tian's eyes were red, all the people were gone, and only the three of them, father and son, ran out. When he thinks of the tragic battle, and the relatives who fell in front of him, his heart aches. However, his cultivation is limited and his spiritual power is low, he is not the opponent of those demons, he can only watch them slaughter his relatives, that kind of pain he doesn't want to try anymore, he wants to become stronger, he must become stronger.
Chu Wujian and Chu Wuchen brothers also clenched their fists, and the monstrous hatred in their hearts turned into a determination to become stronger. In the endless years that followed, they have been spurred on.
Yun Meng hugged Fengyue and cried sadly, "I don't have a mother anymore, Fengyue!"
"My father and mother are gone!" the two girls were more miserable than the other. At the same time, they are also lucky, because in this killing, they at least survived, and there are relatives around them.
Old Mr. Feng Zimian thought about it again and again and made a decision, "Let's go to the Xuantian Sword Sect, the sect is strong, and in the future, maybe only the sect can compete with the demon clan!"
Yun Feiyang also agreed with his opinion, and just like that, the two adults took a group of children and advanced towards the Xuantian Sword Sect.
The reason why they chose the sect was not for nothing. The Kaiyuan Sect, the Xuantian Sword Sect, and the Xiaoyao Pavilion are currently the three largest immortal cultivation sects in the Great Xia Kingdom. In terms of the number of disciples alone, the Xuantian Sword Sect has the most, followed by the Kaiyuan Sect, and in terms of strength, it should be the Xiaoyao Pavilion.
Here, Chu Mingxin had just put his sister on a big stone to rest for a while, and with a "bang", Chu Ming fell beside them, and at the same time, Chu Zezheng detonated himself and the detonating charm, hurting the demons in his heart, but the Chu family had already been reduced to a Shura field, with bright red blood and corpses everywhere.
"Big brother!" In the end, it was a family, Chu Mingxin still reached out to him and helped him get up from the ground.
What his family did to the second room was obvious to all, but he didn't expect that the ancestor still sent him out with a teleportation charm at the critical moment. Unexpectedly, at this time, Chu Mingxin was willing to call him big brother. This kind of teleportation talisman consumes a huge amount of spiritual power, and with his cultivation, he thought that he could only wait for death.
"Ancestor asked me to bring it to you!" Chu Ming handed the storage bag he held in his hand to Chu Mingxin. Chu Mingxin stretched out his hand to take it, his nose was sore, and tears fell.
Chu Ming has been hit again and again in recent days, and he has matured and become cautious, "Now is not the time to cry, what about the fourth brother?"
"Probably my father wants us to run apart!They should be teleported somewhere else!" Chu Mingxin really guessed correctly this time, Chu Mingdao and Chu Mingzhe were teleported to the vicinity of Leizhou City, and they met Lei Qingfeng, Lei Qingyu, and Lei Qingqing who escaped.
"Qingfeng, Qingyu!" Chu Mingdao pulled Chu Mingzhe and went straight to them.
Several people were stunned for a moment, but Lei Qingqing was still clever, pulled up Lei Qingfeng and Lei Qingyu and ran towards them, "Hurry up, it's not time to speak, there are chasing soldiers behind!"
"The Lei family has also encountered the siege of the demon clan!" Chu Mingdao had a bad premonition, and now he was afraid that several big immortal cultivation families were gone. "Let's go, go to the Kaiyuan faction!" Now that the family power has been disintegrated, there is only one way out of joining the Immortal Cultivation Sect.
For the next few days, the demon soldiers searched for the escaped children, chasing them in exhaustion and embarrassment.
As soon as Chu Xiyin woke up, it was already two days later, and the two brothers were roasting game in the cave, and she was crying on the side. Chu Mingxin took the cloak and put it on her, and told her, "Xiao Jiu'er, we have been running with you on our backs for three days, and we have inadvertently run into this vast mountain, and we don't know how to get out, and there is a group of demon soldiers behind us, in short, we can't find the way, we are trapped here." ”
Chu Xiyin wiped a handful of tears and raised his hand to gesture for a while, "Sixth brother, I'm fine!"
None of the people in this cave believed it, how could it be okay, they didn't recover, let alone her. She is the only girl in the family for a hundred years, so she was really pampered by the whole family. Now that she has suffered a family change and then a door to destruction, her heart is so painful that she can't breathe for a while, but she still can't speak.
"Come, eat something!" Xiao Ding, who was refining medicine, was used to cook chicken soup, and even the bowl containing the soup was changed by Chu Mingxin with a talisman. Chu Xiyin sniffed and took the bowl, but he didn't have any appetite at all.
Chu Mingxin held her hand, blew the thick soup inside, and pushed it to her mouth again, "Good, drink some! You are just recovering from a serious injury, and you won't be able to hold it if you don't eat." ”
said so, but Chu Xiyin felt like someone had choked his neck with his hand, and his throat hurt.
Chu Mingxin gave him a smile, touched her head and said, "The Chu family still wants us to rebuild!"
This sentence is really better than any persuasion, Chu Xiyin nodded, lowered his head and drank a bowl of soup.
Chu Mingxin filled another bowl of soup, and this time handed the bowl to Chu Ming, "Big brother is weak, make up for it!" In the past few days, one was seriously injured and the other was sick, and Chu Mingxin was forced to learn how to take care of people.
Chu Ming sighed, didn't hold back and coughed twice, "I've had a fever for two days, I've worked hard for you sixth brother!" took the soup and blew it carefully.
Chu Mingxin handed a piece of the fragrant roasted chicken to Chu Xiyin, Chu Xiyin took the chicken, and sent it to his mouth hard, crying while eating. She told herself, "I can't fall down no matter what, I can't hold back, I have to find a way out as soon as possible, I still have my eldest brother and them...... I still have them!"
Two days later, the team of people led by Feng Zimian was still surrounded by the demons, and it was the third protector of the demon world who was chasing and intercepting the remnant yang, who was different from the heart demon and the dream demon, he didn't like to play the kind of game of catching turtles in the urn or hiding from the cat, he was ruthless, and he was the kind of ruthless character who could kill people when he came up.
Remnant Yang was wearing a black and brown school uniform, with a sickly pale face, although he was a beautiful man, he exuded a monstrous demonic aura all over his body, which made people dare not underestimate him. He wore silver bracers around his wrists, and a bloodthirsty smile overflowed from the corners of his lips. "Old man Feng, are you committing suicide or waiting for me to do it!"
A hundred demon soldiers slaughtered the group of children, and the children vented their monstrous hatred on their heads one by one, one by one like tigers descending from the mountain, and the demon soldiers still had a numerical advantage, but gradually the advantage became smaller and smaller.
Remnant Yang directly blocked two with one block, wielding a black giant axe, Qiu Tian, and slashed towards Feng Zimian and Yun Feiyang, the ancestors of the Feng family. According to legend, this enemy is made of the skulls of seventy-seven and forty-nine ghost cultivators, so it is a rare fierce soldier in the world. Although the Feng Family Ancestor and Yun Feiyang's swords are also considered swords, they are really inferior to this fierce soldier.
Sparks flew between the three weapons when they collided, and the sound of bells was endless. However, the Feng Family Ancestor and Yun Feiyang's cultivation is limited, and how can they be demon opponents who have been cultivating for hundreds of years, and after less than five moves, the two of them were split by Qiu Tian and flew out.
"Ancestor!" Feng Qing swept through thousands of troops, killed the demon soldiers in front of him, and flew in front of the remnant sun, and attacked with a sword.
Feng Zimian's body smashed into a big tree, and with a "click", the big tree broke into two sections, and Feng Zimian fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Yun Feiyang didn't get much better, he hit a big rock, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and he barely let himself lie down when he held the ground with his sword.
Remnant Yang sneered, "Even a little shrimp like you dare to argue with this seat, and this seat will give you a ride!" Only two moves, Feng Qing only passed two moves with him, and he was split in half by that Qiu Tian and fell straight to the ground.
"Remnant Yang, the old man is fighting with you!" Witnessing the killing of his great-grandson, Feng Zimian went berserk and flew over with a sword.
Remnant Yang laughed, "Old thing, since you feel so sorry for your own child, then go down to accompany him!" He shot even faster and faster, and one after another axe shadows slashed towards Feng Zimian, and the axe shadows passed through his body.
"Yun Feiyang, take them away!" The old man knew that he was dead today, and yelled, "Take care of my family Fengyue, thank you here!"
Yun Feiyang tearfully killed several demons who attacked Fengyue, and dragged her to rush into the distance with a group of children.
"Ancestor!" Fengyue's shout drowned in the dust, and she was dragged up the flying sword.
Yun Qing and Yun Meng threw the talismans on their bodies at the demon soldiers as if they didn't want money, blowing up group after group.
"Devil, the old man will die with you!" Feng Zimian detonated the detonation charm on himself and his body, "Bang bang bang!" It really injured the remnant sun, and he flew out of the explosion and vomited a mouthful of blood.
He wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his lips, and gave an order with hatred and anger: "Withdraw!" He was injured, and he expected that they were not opponents of others, and it was better to retain his strength than to die.
"Yunmeng, my brother and ancestor are dead, and I am left alone in our family. Fengyue cried silently in Yunmeng's arms.
Chu Wujian injured an arm, Chu Wuchen was slashed in the back, Yun Tian's legs were covered with blood, and the group simply dealt with the wound in the air, each with a serious face.
An hour later, Yun Feiyang landed at the door of the Xuantian Sword Sect with a few children.
In the main hall, I heard them talk about what happened in the past few days. Looking at them so embarrassed, wearing a purple embroidered metal pattern and a big beard, Fan Zhenjun, who was not old, sat in a high position and couldn't help sighing, "It seems that the Demon Realm is trying to encroach on our Immortal Cultivation Realm little by little, in a vain attempt to dominate the human world." ”
The eldest disciple Zuo Daoyuan is a sword cultivator in his thirties, with a scruffy beard and a disheveled head, but he has a mature male charm everywhere. He frowned, picked up the purple jade gourd on his waist, and poured himself a sip of wine, "Shoot at several major families in one day, the Demon Emperor is so generous!"
"Dao Yuan, you arrange for them, and the teacher wants to communicate with Kaiyuan Sect and Xiaoyao Pavilion!" Fan Zhenjun commanded and left in a hurry.
The crowd bowed deeply and watched him go.
Chu Mingdao and their team also encountered an ambush, but they detonated a lot of Fu and bombed indiscriminately all the way as if they didn't want money, blowing up a bloody road. The angry Dream Demon gritted his steel teeth, "Bastard, you wait for me, and see how this seat cleans you up when you fall asleep after dark!"