Zhang Yuanyuan, who was struggling desperately, suddenly felt that the restraint around her body was loosened.
She looked happy at first, but soon she witnessed the scene where Ying Gouzi appeared, and her expression turned sad again.
"How to do how to do!"
Zhang Yuanyuan wanted to rush over to rescue his father, but she knew that she was no match for Ying Gouzi.
She looked around anxiously and helplessly, hoping that someone could lend a helping hand to her.
But who here can help her?
Ying Gouzi is currently in the foundation building stage, and his skills are treacherous and unpredictable. No one here can be his opponent.
At this moment, Xu Yuxiu appeared in her sight.
"Little junior sister..."
"Sister!"
Zhang Yuanyuan looked at Xu Yuxiu who had arrived. Although she was older than Xu Yuxiu, she now had the urge to cry.
"Junior sister, what should I do?"
She slumped to the ground helplessly, tears welling up in her eyes, and a drop of clear tear couldn't stop falling from her fair face.
Xu Yuxiu saw Zhang Yuanyuan's appearance and didn't know how to comfort him.
"Little Junior Sister, please leave quickly. Your cultivation is weak and it will be very dangerous if you stay here any longer."
Zhang Yuanyuan held back her tears, and after saying these words, a look of determination emerged in her eyes.
Xu Yuxiu raised her head and glanced at the sky, then shook her head slightly: "Sister, we can't leave."
"Why!"
Zhang Yuanyuan looked at her puzzled.
Xu Yuxiu pointed to the direction they came to Zhang's house and said: "This place has been blocked by the formation, and we can't get out."
Zhang Yuanyuan looked where she pointed and saw the two deep mountain valleys entering the Zhang family, as well as a formation barrier appearing around them, isolating the entire Zhang family from the outside world.
"That should be the arrangement left by Ying Gouzi earlier."
Xu Yuxiu reminded again.
Seeing this, Zhang Yuanyuan was heartbroken.
"I'm sorry, little junior sister, it was me who hurt you!"
Xu Yuxiu shook his head and turned to look in the direction of Ying Gouzi. "Senior sister, I want to try again. Can you hold him back?"
Hearing Xu Yuxiu's words.
Zhang Yuanyuan was startled, "Junior sister, do you have a way to defeat Ying Gouzi?"
Xu Yuxiu shook his head again, "I'm not sure whether my method will be effective."
"Okay, leave the eagle hook to me!" Zhang Yuanyuan stood up and said decisively.
Ying Gouzi's blood body looked even more monstrous after absorbing the blood of several monks from the Zhang family.
"Blood, I want more blood. As long as there is blood, I feel like I can advance infinitely. This feeling is so wonderful!"
He muttered to himself, moaning in comfort.
Immediately, he turned his eyes and looked at Zhang Peiren.
"It's your turn, the new head of the Zhang family!"
Ying Gouzi let out an evil laugh and stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Peiren.
As he stretched out his hand, a big bloody hand appeared in mid-air and grabbed Zhang Peiren from the air.
Zhang Peiren's expression suddenly changed, and he sacrificed his spiritual weapon without hesitation.
His spiritual weapon is a bell-shaped spiritual weapon.
When he sacrificed it, the spiritual bell lit up and turned into a big bell, protecting him.
The big bloody hand grabbed it and collided with the wall of the big clock.
when--!
Immediately, a loud bell rang.
It can be regarded as blocking the bloody hand's grasp.
"This spiritual weapon of yours is pretty good. Is it for yourself to use for the rest of your life?"
Eagle Hook didn't succeed in his attack, so he didn't feel dissatisfied. Instead, he said jokingly.
"I'll give it to your mother!"
Zhang Peiren cursed, and while the bloody hand did not attack again, he suddenly injected a large amount of spiritual power into the spiritual bell.
In an instant, the spirit bell surged again, turning into an even bigger bell and crashing down on Ying Gouzi's head.
"Is that all?"
Facing the big clock that hit his head, Ying Gou Zi looked very disdainful. Just when he was about to wave his hand to block the blow, a sudden change occurred.
"Plus me!"
The sword light cut through the sky and slashed down towards the eagle hook.
Zhang Yuanyuan drove the fairy boat and appeared in mid-air.
"Yuanyuan!"
Zhang Peiren looked happy when he saw Zhang Yuanyuan arriving and couldn't help shouting.
"Second uncle, I will treat you as my second uncle. Now only if we join forces can we defeat Ying Gouzi and have a chance to survive!"
Zhang Yuanyuan looked down at Zhang Peiren from the fairy boat with a serious expression and said these words.
Zhang Peiren looked a little sad when he heard this, "This time... it was my second uncle who was wrong. I should not have believed in the words of a casual cultivator, which put the entire Zhang family in such a crisis. This time I will personally end everything I have done." What a mistake!”
After saying that, he looked at Ying Gouzi with murderous intent.
Zhang Yuanyuan also nodded, her eyes locked on Xiang Yinggouzi.
"Tsk tsk!"
Ying Gouzi faced the two of them without fear, "They are really a pair of uncle and niece with deep feelings, but..."
Suddenly, he changed the topic and his voice became a bit colder, "Even if you two join forces, what can you do to me? Refining Qi is just refining Qi after all. How dare you challenge the majesty of Foundation Establishment!"
In an instant, the world changes like wind and clouds.
The blood cloud in the sky swirled and turned into a huge whirlpool, seeming to swallow Zhang Yuanyuan and Zhang Peiren.
Ying Gouzi's bloody body rose under the vortex of blood clouds, looking down at the two from the sky, releasing an even more powerful aura and pressure than before.
Faced with the pressure of foundation building, Zhang Yuanyuan had to get off the fairy boat and stand on the ground, and then she could support her body.
Zhang Peiren was a bit uglier. His legs were slightly bent and his feet had sunk several inches into the ground, as if he was about to be forced to his knees.
This is the foundation-building monk. Just the pressure can make it difficult for the Qi-refining monk to stand firm, so how can he compete with it?
However, at this moment, Zhang Peiren's whole body was filled with auras, and various auras intertwined around him, supporting him to stand up straight.
The aura on his body also skyrocketed at this time, rising steadily. In just a few blinks, he reached the tenth level of Qi refining.
"Rongling!"
Zhang Peiren shouted angrily, and all the auras around him suddenly merged together, causing his aura to increase even further, reaching the eleventh level of Qi refining.
Only then does it stop.
The eagle hook in mid-air seemed to have narrowed his eyes, watching all this, "The Zhang family's secret spirit-melting art!"
He spoke in a low voice, and immediately took action after speaking.
Ying Gouzi raised his hand and pressed it in the air. As the blood cloud surged, a huge bloody hand came out from the cloud and grabbed Zhang Peiren.
The bloody hand carried a huge power, and before it even got close, it set off a gust of wind to suppress it.
In the strong wind, Zhang Peiren's clothes rustled, and he also recalled the spiritual bell. With the injection of spiritual power, the spiritual bell instantly surged to its limit.
Facing the bloody hand, he bumped into it.
Zhang Yuanyuan also said nothing at this time and raised the spirit sword.
The sword light was like a rainbow, shooting straight into the sky and slashing towards the bloody hand.
The two of them joined forces and had a head-on blow with the bloody hand.
boom--!
There was a loud noise accompanied by countless drops of blood.
The bloody hand was first hit by the big bell and stopped, and then two bloody fingers were cut off by the spirit sword.
In an instant, half of it collapsed.
Seeing this, Ying Gouzi let out a cold snort and raised his hand to form two bloody hands again.
"Die!"
He shouted coldly and pressed down his two bloody hands together with the previous bloody hand.
Zhang Peiren wanted to repeat his old trick, but just when his big bell touched the bloody hand, it was suddenly grabbed by three bloody hands.
Immediately, the bloody hand squeezed hard.
Crunch!
The big clock made a dull, twisted sound and sank instantly.
puff!
Zhang Peiren's consciousness and spiritual power were connected to the big bell. When the big bell was injured, he instantly spurted out blood.
Zhang Yuanyuan no longer held back at this time, and she also used the Spirit Fusion Art.
Auras of spiritual light rose up from around her body, merged and merged in the air, and turned into a beam that was injected from above her head.
In an instant, the aura around her body surged. In just a few breaths, she reached the twelfth level of Qi Refining, and was already approaching the stage of foundation building.
Compared with the eagle hook, it seems to be only a hair away.
However, Zhang Yuanyuan's face was extremely serious at this time. She knew that the Zhang family's secret method would not last long, and she had to fight quickly.
Her figure also flew into the air without relying on any spiritual weapon.
Zhang Yuanyuan reached out and made a move, and the spirit sword flew back, aligned with her body, and they killed Ying Gouzi together.
Just as Zhang Yuanyuan and Ying Gouzi were fighting, a petite figure quietly came to the front of the silver dragon.
It was Xu Yuxiu.
