The patriarch of the Liang family, a late-stage foundation-building monk!
Chen Ru was so frightened that she almost screamed.
They came to Liangjia Town to look for someone. Other elders of the Liang family may not know him, but the head of the Liang family will never admit his mistake.
He actually blocked the road ahead.
It's over now.
Chen Ru's body went limp and she could hardly stand.
Zhang Qianfan next to her was much better than her. After the initial shock, he quickly saw the other person's reality.
"This guy is injured and is recovering." He quietly transmitted the message to the woman beside him.
Chen Ru's pounding heart calmed down a little.
"Let's go!" Zhang Qianfan shouted in a low voice, turned around, and started to find another way.
Chen Ru followed obediently. After taking a few steps, she stopped.
"Let's go back," she said.
"What to do?" Zhang Qianfan had some vague guesses.
"Kill this old thief." Chen Ru gritted her teeth and said, "Avenge Junior Brother Wu!"
"You're crazy!" Zhang Qianfan said anxiously: "In the late stage of foundation building, even if he can't move now, it's hard to say that he has any means of protecting himself. If you go to kill him, I'm afraid you will die before you even touch him."
"Then I want to try," Chen Ru's eyes turned red: "If we don't kill him now, when he recovers, plus the great elder just now, and the people who ambush us before, we will have no chance of escaping! "
"Rather than sit back and wait for death, if you don't fight to the death, you won't have anything to say even if you die in the end."
"Otherwise, my aunt, I will never die in peace!"
These words had an immediate effect, and Zhang Qianfan was immediately persuaded. He thought the same thing. The few of them were trapped in this illusory formation. Sooner or later they would be the meat on someone else's backing board. Why not kill one of them first to make up for it!
"Done!" His eyes flashed.
The two men surrounded Liang Yuanxiong one after another. Chen Ru faced the other party directly. This was what she asked for. This position was even more dangerous.
She drew out her sword and poured all her magic power into it, her eyes extremely determined.
If this sword strikes, either the enemy will die or I will die!
Liang Yuanxiong closed his eyes, but he could hear the movement outside clearly.
He didn't understand how he could be found by two casual cultivators while he was in a hidden corner of the illusion formation.
Boss, second child, third child, what have you been doing!
Could it be...he couldn't help but wonder, could these people have been looking forward to this day for a long time?
The family is unfortunate and the descendants are unworthy! You don’t even think about it, if it weren’t for me, who would have supported you in this barbaric frontier!
Unfortunately, he could only shout these angry words in his heart.
The destructive power contained in the purple thunder has been raging in his body, leaving him unable to muster any mana to deal with the death situation in front of him.
As he watched helplessly, a sharp flying sword penetrated his body from his chest!
At the same time, I felt a chill on my back, and the same sword came out of my body!
The patriarch of the Liang family, this foundation-building perfect monk, the person with the highest cultivation level in the field, lost the power to resist due to a third-level thunder talisman, and was moved to the illusion array for recuperation. However, he was eventually killed by a Qi-training monk and a In the early stage of foundation building, kill him on the spot!
Liang Yuanxiong, he will never die in peace!
Chen Ru's adventure was successful. After killing an enemy personally, there was no smile on her pretty face. She fell to her knees, covering her face with her hands, and tears fell like rain.
Gu Qiao
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Let’s go back to Yang Zhen.
After a conversation with Zhou Qi, he suddenly understood the layout of the Liang family and the experiences of the casual cultivators.
However, when he continued to search around, he found that there were only two monks left in the Liang family, and they were fighting fiercely with a monk.
He took Zhou Qi and sneaked over quietly.
The two sides in the fight were the second and third elders of the Liang family, and Qingye from the casual cultivator side.
The two waves of people wandered around the illusory array for a long time, and finally met unexpectedly.
Without saying a word, the two sides immediately started fighting.
Zhou Po hid far behind. Qingye finally figured out that the Liang family seemed to have no intention of harming this casual cultivator, so they didn't bother to care about him and let him fend for himself.
Among the three people fighting, Qingye had the highest level of cultivation, but he had to be wary of the great elder of the Liang family who was about to attack at any time, so he kept a third of his strength. Coupled with the tacit cooperation of the two elders of the Liang family, There was no shortage of various magic weapons and talismans. As a result, the two sides were indistinguishable and indistinguishable.
In comparison, the Liang family has a more relaxed mentality. They firmly believe that the Great Elder will come looking for him soon. When the three of them join forces and attack from front to back, they will be able to defeat this beast!
I don’t know how long it took, but Qingye was the first to notice that two people seemed to be coming from a distance, and their aura didn’t look like the casual cultivators he knew.
Just when he was secretly anxious, he saw one of them holding a bow in his left hand and an arrow in his right hand. A sharp arrow flew out quickly, leaving a long afterimage and shooting at the third elder of the Liang family!
They are friends, not enemies! Qingye was overjoyed and immediately stepped up his attack on Liang Zhongjun.
Liang Zhongjun, who was the weakest in cultivation, was suddenly attacked by a fierce attack. He was immediately overwhelmed and hurriedly used all his strength to block it.
He shouted: "Second uncle!"
However, Liang Daoquan did not step forward to share the pressure. Instead, he used a flying sword to block the arrow behind him.
Only then did Liang Zhongjun realize that there was an enemy behind him, and he became even more frightened.
Immediately afterwards, the second arrow suddenly arrived, then the third, and the fourth...
Liang Daoquan blocked four sharp arrows in a row, and at the same time, he drove two flying swords and stabbed the opponent from a distance. However, after hearing two "ping ping" sounds, the flying swords were knocked down by the opponent.
Who is this? He was confused, stretched out his consciousness, and finally saw the person clearly, he couldn't help being shocked and angry!
"Yang, Yang Zhen!"
However, before he could express anything, he heard a scream of "Ah" coming from beside him. Under the attack of Qingye's violent wind and rain, Liang Zhongjun finally made an accident and had his arm cut off, with blood splattering everywhere!
Liang Daoquan was shocked, and just as he was about to rescue him, the fifth arrow over there came like a meteor chasing the moon, but the target was him!
The momentum of this arrow was overwhelming, but the second elder didn't care much. He launched several flying swords and stabbed Qingye everywhere around him. Finally, he forced the opponent back slightly and saved Liang Zhongjun, who was hanging by a thread.
At this time, the flying arrow finally reached him and collided with the shield on his body, making a "bang" explosion.
A gap opened in the shield, and Liang Daoquan felt as if someone had kicked him hard in the chest, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.
However, before he could recover, the sixth arrow came again, and the target was still him.
On the opposite side, Qingye regrouped and continued to attack Liang Zhongjun.
Liang Daoquan lamented that if he was hit by an arrow again, he would be injured, and he would also die.
Instead of doing this, it is better to defeat this little thief first, then hide in the illusion formation, and never show up until you see the great elder!
Liang Daoquan had made up his mind and no longer cared about Liang Zhongjun's life or death. He put away the sharp sword in his hand and rushed towards Yang Zhen!
With his fingers making a secret, nine flying swords came out of the body, in the shape of a pin, and pierced the young man's body!
It took him a long time to prepare twenty-five flying swords, but nine swords were made in a flash of thought.
The momentum was fierce, like a violent storm, rushing towards Yang Zhen!
