The nine families hated Jiang Chen deeply.
Because of Jiang Chen, the martial arts of the nine heads of the family were abolished, and now he is dying and can only lie in bed.
It was because of Jiang Chen, the strongest ancestor of the family, that he died.
They all knew that Jiang Chen was attacked and seriously injured.
Even if he is immortal, it is useless.
However, this cannot relieve the hatred.
Seeing Tang Chuchu, the anger of the nine family members soared.
At that moment, seven or eight members of the Nine Family drew their swords and immediately surrounded Tang Chuchu.
"Tang Chuchu, even if the King of Heaven comes today, I can't save you, I said so." A junior from the Jiu Family gritted his teeth.
When Tang Chuchu saw the nine family members, the picture of Jiang Chen being seriously injured in a sneak attack automatically popped up in her mind. Boundless anger suddenly arose in her heart. The angrier and angrier she became, the more blood boiled in her body. The desire to kill in her heart The stronger.
Her eyes were blood red and her expression was ferocious, like a fierce ghost.
"ah……"
She suppressed it forcefully, but she couldn't suppress it at all.
She roared loudly.
The roar carried a terrifying aura, and the nine families around him were staggered and some even fell to the ground, rolling on the ground with a look of pain on their faces.
The movement outside aroused the attention of other people in the Jiu family.
At that moment, many people rushed out.
The leader of the Jiu family is an elder-level figure, he is Jiuku.
Jiuku rushed out with many people. When he saw Tang Chuchu, his face changed slightly and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Why is the aura on Tang Chuchu so strong?"
"die."
Tang Chuchu's face darkened and she raised the True Evil Sword in her hand.
Immediately, the blood-red color in her eyes dissipated, she regained her senses, and shouted: "Let's go, let's go quickly."
"No one can leave."
Tang Chuchu was half crazy and half devil, and her words did not match the words behind her words.
The nine family members all looked puzzled, not knowing what was going on.
The nine family members who were knocked to the ground also got up, quickly retreated, and stood behind Jiuku, staring at Tang Chuchu warily.
"Elder Jiuku, Tang Chuchu is Jiang Chen's wife. I beg the elder to kill him and avenge the clan leader and ancestor." Nine disciples shouted.
Jiuku knew that the Jiu family was now leaderless.
The ancestor died and the clan leader was deposed.
Among his peers, he has the highest prestige.
Now is a good opportunity for him to make a contribution.
By killing Tang Chuchu, he can successfully ascend to the throne and become the head of the nine families. Then he can practice the top martial arts recorded in the family's Sutra Pavilion. Maybe he can make a breakthrough before the deadline comes.
Thinking of this, his face darkened.
Pointing his crutch across his hand, he said in a cold voice: "Tang Chuchu, our Jiu family didn't come to trouble you, but you came to us. Today, I will kill you to avenge the family ancestor and the patriarch."
Jiuku waved his crutch in his hand.
Terrible energy swept through him.
Tang Chuchu raised the True Evil Sword in his hand to resist.
The crutch that Jiuku swung was cut off instantly.
Jiuku felt a powerful force coming from half of the crutch in his hand. He was shocked and fell back to the steps at the door. He failed to suppress the raging blood in his body. The blood rushed into his throat and couldn't help but spurt out.
Tang Chuchu appeared in front of Jiuku in an instant.
The True Evil Sword in his hand directly pierced Jiuku's body.
"you……"
Jiuku's eyes narrowed and widened, with an incredulous look on his old face.
He looked down at the sword piercing his body.
This sword has a slightly curved tip and a hook.
Tang Chuchu sheathed her sword.
Zhi!
A stream of blood came out.
Jiuku stretched out his hand to cover the wound, but it was of no use. Blood kept pouring out, and his hands were instantly stained red.
His body slowly fell to the ground.
"ah……"
"this……"
The expressions of all the nine family members changed, and they quickly retreated as if they had seen a demon.
"Let's go, why don't you go, why don't you go."
After Tang Chuchu put away her sword, she also regained her senses. She was so anxious that she almost cried.
"Let's go quickly..."
She wields the True Evil Sword.
Invisible sword energy transformed into the sword.
Rumble.
The surrounding buildings were continuously destroyed.
The nine families, on the other hand, were like frightened birds, constantly fleeing.
"Death, kill them, kill them quickly, they all deserve to die."
There seemed to be a constant voice in my mind.
This voice has been affecting Tang Chuchu.
"No, we can't."
Reason told her that she could not take action again.
At this moment, her brain was dizzy, as if countless evil ghosts were roaring, and her ears were buzzing.
She sat cross-legged on the ground.
Motivated the True Evil King to stay in the snow cave, Jiang Tian taught her the Shangqing Technique.
Repeat the mantra silently over and over again.
The chaotic mind slowly calmed down.
She didn't know how long she sat there.
When she calmed down completely, she opened her eyes and looked.
There was a corpse on the ground, with blood staining the ground red.
And the nine courtyard houses are about to collapse.
And ten meters away, there was an old man standing.
He was wearing white, loose robes and had a crew cut, which was almost completely white.
He is Jiang Tian.
When Jiang Tian arrived, he rushed to Jiujia without stopping.
When they arrived, Jiuku was already dead.
Tang Chuchu, on the other hand, sat cross-legged on the ground and kept reciting the mantra silently.
He didn't interrupt, but stood aside and watched quietly.
He didn't walk over until Tang Chuchu woke up.
Tang Chuchu also saw Jiang Tian coming, and couldn't help but stand up, like a child who made a mistake, lowered his head and called: "Grandpa."
Jiang Tian glanced at the True Evil Sword in her hand, then looked at her again and said, "Raise your head."
Hearing this, Tang Chuchu raised his head.
However, her eyes flickered, and she did not dare to look at Jiang Tian or face his eyes.
"Grandpa, I, I can't control myself."
She lowered her head again and spoke softly.
"Um."
Jiang Tian nodded slightly, "I don't blame you."
He didn't blame Tang Chuchu.
He knew how terrifying the True Evil Sword was.
Even he holding the True Evil Sword had the urge to kill, let alone Tang Chuchu.
Moreover, Tang Chuchu still had turtle blood in his body.
"What happened before?" Jiang Tian asked.
"I, I don't know either." Tang Chuchu shook his head and said: "As soon as I heard that Jiang Chen was attacked by a sneak attack or that Jiang Chen was seriously injured, I couldn't help but get angry. When I got angry, I...wanted to kill someone. I …”
"okay."
Jiang Tian waved his hand slightly.
Tang Chuchu's situation was exactly as he guessed.
"Let's go, follow me to Jiang's house to see Jiang Chen. I will find a way to dissolve the turtle blood in your body and make you a normal person."
Jiang Tian turned around and left.
"oh."
Tang Chuchu said softly.
She lowered her head and followed Jiang Tian.
Even though Jiang Tian didn't blame her, she felt guilty in her heart.
She took three steps and turned back.
He looked at Jiuku who had fallen to the ground and had long since lost the breath of life.
"Grandpa, he..."
Jiang Tian stopped, looked at Tang Chuchu, and said: "Martial arts practitioners, none of them have many lives in their hands. You should not have a psychological burden. Even if you do, just regard yourself as a law enforcer and eliminate harm for the people. "
Tang Chuchu bit her lips tightly and didn't say a word.
However, she felt very remorseful and guilty.
"Why."
Jiang Tian sighed helplessly and said, "Let's go."
Tang Chuchu followed him.
At this moment, the Jiang family.
Jiang Wumeng has returned.
She came to the backyard of the Jiang family and entered Jiang Chen's room. She saw that the Jiang family was using their true energy to renew Jiang Chen's life. She walked over and stood aside, looking at Jiang Chen who had a pale face, weak breath, and slightly closed eyes. .
