The words roared, and I saw that the runes formed by the seal instantly turned invisible, and in the sky, the wind and clouds surged, and it was dim as a storm coming.

Suddenly, rays of light flickered, and the runes connected together, forming a huge rectangular circle.

The magic circle was triggered in an instant, and an axe as black as ink, with a size of hundreds of zhang, suddenly appeared in the sky.

The axe didn't look anything unusual except for its size, and it was even a little rotten and tattered, and the blade of the axe was even more cracked, and it didn't show any sharpness.

But even so, the moment Qiao Yuan saw this axe, his hair stood on end, his heart trembled violently, and a sense of crisis came to his heart, telling him that the axe ...... Unusual.

"The Axe of War? Could this be ...... The magic weapon of the god of war?"

Thinking of the words of the Song family patriarch before, Qiao Yuan's expression gradually became solemn, and he couldn't help but glance back at an extremely secret mountain crack below.

The moment the axe appeared, Ling Wanchen's face changed, and there was also a sense of uneasiness in her heart, although the strength that Qiao Yuan had shown earlier surprised her extremely much, but the Song family even invited such a supreme treasure out, obviously moving her true character, and planning to fight to the end.

"This axe is not the magic weapon of the God of War, but it is made by the ancestors of the Song family to imitate the real God of War Axe, which is extremely powerful, you have to be careful. ”

Qiao Yuan turned around and gave Ling Wanchen a reassuring look and nodded.

He could see that the attitude of the Song family had changed, it was originally just a face problem, it was not too serious, but if he took out this supreme treasure, the severity of the problem rose by several levels.

He didn't know why the Song family suddenly changed their attitude, but if he kept his hand any longer, I am afraid that he would really have to explain here today.

"Hmph, although it is an imitation of the God of War Axe, its power is not something that you can resist as a Yuan Infant Cultivator, Qiao Daoyou, for the sake of the Yuehe Sect, you had better be caught, otherwise, you will really miss and take your life, don't blame Song for not reminding you. ”

The patriarch of the Song family snorted coldly, raised his hand and grabbed it, and the war god axe suddenly shrank and fell into his hand, looking even more inconspicuous.

But it was this inconspicuous axe that made Qiao Yuan's vigilance go to the next level, and he didn't reply, but waved the silver spear and took the initiative to attack.

"Toast without eating and eating and drinking. ”

The patriarch of the Song family sneered, proud in his heart, what he wanted was that Qiao Yuan took the initiative to take action, and when something really happened, Yuehezong asked, he only needed to take out the image talisman and show this scene, and Yuehezong couldn't say anything at that time.

What he thought, Qiao Yuan couldn't have imagined, but at this time, no matter whether he made a move or not, the Song family would not give up.

In this case, he naturally wants to strike first, seize the opportunity, and it is best to kill a few of him.

The speed of the two is extremely fast, one holds a gun, the other wields an axe, and the momentum is comparable, but Qiao Yuan broke the hairy-faced man's Heavenly Tiger Vajra Gong with one shot, theoretically speaking, it should be that the silver gun is stronger than the axe.

But at this moment, all the people of the Song family were full of confidence, and looked at Qiao Yuan's gaze as if they were looking at a corpse, as if as long as the God of War axe came out, there would be no enemy who could not be killed.

"Qiao Yuan, near the God of War Mountain, don't go head-to-head with him. ”

Ling Wanchen shouted anxiously, she remembered that Shizun had said that the Song family's various methods were blessed by the God of War Mountain, and it was obviously unwise to confront them here.

It's just that she reminded a little late, and by the time the words fell, Qiao Yuan and the Song family patriarch were already less than thirty zhang, and it was too late to avoid them sideways.

The patriarch of the Song family roared in a low voice, and raised the battle axe high with both hands, like splitting Huashan with force, the momentum was monstrous, and at the same time, a huge war god axe with hundreds of zhang of phantom condensed out, aiming at Qiao Yuan's heavenly spirit and falling.

"It's the fool who has to deal with him. ”

The corners of Qiao Yuan's mouth hooked up a sneer, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the Li Beast Shield appeared in front of him, and at the same time, the circular magic circle under his feet spun out, flying overhead, blocking the huge God of War Axe Phantom.

As early as the beginning, Qiao Yuan didn't think about going head-to-head with the Song family patriarch, and took the initiative to rush towards him, but it was just Qiao Yuan's false shot to attract his attention and make others relax their vigilance.

Boom! Boom!

Two earth-shattering loud noises spread in all directions, and dozens of mountains in the surrounding area shook in unison at this moment, and the air waves kicked up a large amount of smoke and dust, blocking everyone's sight, making it impossible to see what was happening in the center of the battlefield.

Suddenly, a white-clothed figure shot out from the smoke and dust, spurting blood from his mouth, who else could it be if it wasn't Qiao Yuan.

Ling Wanchen's face changed suddenly, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately flew out and picked up Qiao Yuan.

And at the moment of catching, a strong force came out of Qiao Yuan's body, so that she had to continue to retreat backwards for hundreds of zhang before buffering this force.

Thinking about it, this is just residual strength, and how huge the strength that Qiao Yuan endured in the head-on confrontation is, Ling Wanchen gasped, a little unimaginable, but it is not an exaggeration to describe it with the word "terrifying".

She didn't think about it anymore, she held Qiao Yuan with her right hand, and hurriedly opened a pendant on her chest, took out the pill inside, and sent it to Qiao Yuan's mouth.

"Qiao Yuan, ...... I took this pill quickly. ”

"Huh...... I'm fine, but my blood is a little shocked. ”

Qiao Yuan's face was extremely pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but at this moment, he suddenly laughed, feeling very warm.

He didn't take that pill, he knew that it was an extremely precious life-saving medicine, in the inheritance land, Ling Wanchen had given him one, and until now, he had kept it extremely intact.

At this moment, a terrible scream suddenly came from the smoke and dust, alarming all the Song family members, as well as Ling Wanchen, who was supporting Qiao Yuan.

"That's ...... The voice of the Seven Elders?"

Ling Wanchen was about to force Qiao Yuan to take the pill, but when he heard the scream, his left hand shook and he almost dropped the pill to the ground.

There was no way, the scream was really infiltrating, as if someone had choked the neck, low and hoarse, revealing a sense of struggle and horror before death.

It didn't end, and in the distance, there were several more screams, this time particularly poignant, but short, as if he had just let out a scream and died in Huangquan.

As the screams continued to echo, all the Song family members were shocked and their scalps tingled, because they could tell that those voices were from the Yuan Infant Elders of the Song Family.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept and blew away the smoke and dust, revealing a scene that everyone expected, but was still horrified.

The hairy-faced man fell from the sky, his eyes bulging, and there was an arm-thick blood hole in his throat, dark red blood gurgling and flowing, and his death was miserable and shocking.

However, he only died physically, and Yuan Ying had already escaped from his body, and was being chased madly by a silver spear dyed bright red.

On the other side, the scene was even more tragic, and it could even be said to be extremely bloody, only to see more than twenty black round wheels whistling and galloping, chasing the four early Yuan Infant monks including Song Lin, while the other four had become stumps and broken limbs on the ground, and they couldn't distinguish the human form.

Song Lin and the others showed fear in their eyes that they had never seen in their lives, desperate, and fled into the distance like crazy, and at the same time, one magic weapon after another was thrown by them, trying to block the black round wheels that harvested life.

It's just that no matter what magic weapon is, the moment it touches the black wheel, it will pass through directly like hitting a phantom.

But Song Lin and the others did not relax in the slightest, and the fear in their eyes did not decrease by half, but even increased.

They have never seen this kind of magic weapon, strange and invisible, sometimes illusory and sometimes illusory, when pursuing, they are all phantoms, but once they hit the human body, they will instantly turn into entities, and their physical bodies will be strangled together with the Yuan Infant.

"Seventh brother!"

When the patriarch of the Song family saw this scene, his eyes suddenly turned blood-red, looking at the slowly falling corpse, as well as the Yuan Ying who fled frantically, he roared, and instantly appeared in front of the silver spear, and chopped it down with an axe.

A loud bang came out, and the Liuyin Cloud Breaking Spear rebounded and fell back into Qiao Yuan's hands.

The patriarch of the Song family looked anxious, and hurriedly protected the hairy-faced man's Yuan Baby, took out several bottles of rare pills, and asked him to take them.

At the same moment, the middle-aged scribe also appeared behind Song Lin and the others, using a magic weapon to temporarily block the attack of the black wheel.

This scene completely shocked the entire Song family.

They never expected that in their own territory, the patriarch and the ten Yuan Infant Elders, not only did they not easily capture Qiao Yuan, but they suffered a big loss in the first wave of the offensive, and in the second wave of exchanges, four Yuan Infant Early Stage Elders fell, and one Yuan Infant Elder collapsed physically, and the Yuan Infant was also on the verge of dissipation.

This loss ...... It's too big, so big that even if the Song family has a deep heritage and a large number of talents, it can't bear it.

As soon as Qiao Yuan made a move, the Song family was in pain to the bone marrow, and this kind of pain not only made them hate, but also made them afraid, and even many people have begun to regret it, why should they stop him for a little face, and just let him go, wouldn't this kind of thing happen.

He ...... He's a demon cultivator, ah!"

Song Lin lowered his head, looked at the severed limbs on the ground that could no longer be distinguished, his heart shook wildly, pointed at Qiao Yuan, and let out a terrified roar.

His hair was disheveled, his eyes were blood-red, as if at this moment, he was completely insane.

It's no wonder that those elders who died in the early stage of the Yuan Infant were all his brothers and relatives, and seeing that the death was so miserable, how many people could bear it.

The middle-aged scribe's eyes showed grief, and there was gradually a trace of remorse in his heart, but the moment the remorse was born, it was forcibly snuffed out by him and turned into firmness.

"This person ...... must stay, once the ancestor successfully advances, the strength of my Song family will definitely go to another level and become the first immortal cultivation family in Nantai, what does it matter if a few elders are sacrificed at this moment. ”

He turned his head to look at the grief-stricken Song family patriarch, and the two made eye contact, and instantly understood each other's thoughts.

In the long run, no matter how big the sacrifice is today, as long as Qiao Yuan is left, everything is worth it.

Hatred flashed in the eyes of the Song family patriarch, and he gritted his teeth decisively, took out half of the burning incense and threw it at Song Lin, and opened his mouth to drink.

"Song Lin, take the soul incense and go to the Cold Snake Pond to awaken the guardian holy beast, the bone beast. ”