There was a sudden addition of one person to the evil cultivator of Jiguan Mountain, which broke the long-planned hunting plan of the Ximen family.
But the foundation building of the Ximen family is twice that of the evil cultivator. It is still possible to win two against one. It has been planned for so long and it would be a pity to give up.
You can't give up on this siege plan just because the opponent has an extra foundation-building expert.
Ximen Changqing's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around and retreated towards the preset ambush circle.
"Humph, don't you think it's too late to run away now?"
Xiong Jinpeng sneered and chased after him personally.
In his opinion, with his powerful cultivation level of the ninth level of foundation building, it is very safe to hunt down the monks of the first level of foundation building.
"Golden Tower Technique."
"It's a small trick, broken."
Xiong Jinpeng had just broken through the ninth level of foundation building and was extremely powerful. He broke the Golden Tower Technique with just one blow, but his pursuit speed was a little slower.
"Everyone, let's chase him together. Remember, that's my iron zombie. Don't get the body broken."
The black robe gave an order in a cold tone. The six Foundation Establishment monks were to hunt down a boy who was on the first level of Foundation Establishment. If this could make the other party run away, they wouldn't have to mess around anymore.
In the eyes of the man in black robe, this is a game of cat and mouse. When the game is over, the mouse will become the material for him to refine iron stiffness.
Ximen Changqing was not worried at all as the six Foundation-Building monks behind him were chasing after him with great force.
The family's ambush position is right ahead, and the formation pockets are ready, waiting for them to be fooled.
"No, it's the formation."
"Second-order Vajra Demon Trap Array."
The six people were shocked. They relaxed their vigilance for a moment and fell into the trap.
With the strength of the six of them, it is not difficult to break the formation, but the strong Ximen family will not give them a chance to break the formation.
"Changqing, how come there is one more person, and he is still a strong man with the ninth level of foundation building?"
Ximen Zangjian's expression was solemn. This has changed a lot. The hunting plan made before may have some risks.
"Ancestor, the previous plan has to be changed slightly, but we still have the advantage. Of the six foundations built, none of them can be let go."
There is no need for Ximen Changqing to explain, it is a meaningless question, they need to annihilate the enemy as soon as possible.
No matter who the opponent is, who is the ninth-level foundation builder, since he is mixed with Xiong Jinpeng, he is not a good person and must be destroyed together.
"Xiong Jinpeng, the hatred for killing your mother is irreconcilable, so you must die!"
Ximen Changkong's sword eyebrows were raised, with hatred in his eyes. He revealed the top-quality spiritual weapon Chaiyun Zimu Sword and killed Xiong Jinpeng who was on the ninth floor of the foundation.
"Changkong, what are you doing?"
Ximen Rende quickly followed and fought against Xiong Jinpeng together.
A few months ago, Ximen Changkong advanced to the third level of foundation building and joined forces with his grandfather, who was on the seventh level of foundation building. At least he had no problem containing Xiong Jinpeng.
"Xiong Jinhu, I didn't expect that you still built the sixth floor of the foundation. Yunsong, Yunlong, Yunfei, you three restrain him."
Ximen Zangjian ordered: "Renzhi, benevolence, and benevolence, you are facing off against the Xiong Jinbao on the fifth floor of the foundation building. Benevolent and benevolent, you are restraining the Xiong Jinlang on the third floor of the foundation building."
"Ximen Hidden Sword, I have admired its name for a long time, but I never expected that the Ximen family hid it so deeply, and twelve foundation builders appeared in one breath. They are so arrogant."
The man in black robe opposite smiled coldly and arrogantly, as if he didn't care that he was trapped in the formation.
"Fellow Taoist, don't you plan to declare your family status?"
Ximen Zangjian did not dare to take it lightly when facing the nine-layered black robe of foundation building in front of him. The other party was so calm, so he had something to rely on.
"Hmph, you don't deserve to know." The man in black robe dismissed it.
"That's such a loud tone, then I'll show you the truth."
Ximen Zangjian became angry and used the top-quality spiritual weapon Shanju Epee to kill the man in black robe in front of him.
The man in black robe also sacrificed the best spiritual weapon, which was a skeleton staff, exuding waves of ghostly aura, and it looked very eerie and terrifying.
At this point, two masters of the ninth level of foundation building started a fierce fight.
The last remaining Xiong Jinshu, who was still injured, looked at Ximen Changqing with an unkind look.
"Bear, gold, and rat are not enough to fill the gaps in your teeth. Our ancestors really know how to take care of people."
Ximen Changqing smiled slightly. Rat meat is also meat. Kill the bear and golden rat first, and then go to help the tribe.
Seeing Ximen Changqing coming to kill, the Bear Golden Rat turned around and ran away, just like a smelly mouse, playing a hide-and-seek game with Ximen Changqing.
At this time, the most intense fighting was between Ximen Changkong and Xiong Jinpeng. In order to kill his enemy, Ximen Changkong did not care about the cost, even if he was seriously injured.
"Karma Fire Red Lotus, go."
"Waterspout, kill."
The huge blazing fire lotus approached Xiong Jinpeng's face, while the water dragon attacked from behind.
"The golden bell."
Xiong Jinpeng blocked the attack with a spell, his face turned red.
Ximen Changqing's eyes were all red, as if he was possessed by a demon. There were many wounds from the sword energy on his body, and the bones were deep enough.
"Are you crazy?"
Xiong Jinpeng felt a fear coming from the depths of his soul.
The huge gap in cultivation did not allow him to crush his opponent. He felt that he was facing at least a strong person at the seventh level of foundation building.
The master next to him who was actually on the seventh level of foundation building also kept attacking, making it difficult for him to cope with it.
Ximen Changkong only has three levels of foundation building, but his profound cultivation and powerful earth-level skills make his true strength no less than that of casual cultivators who have five or six levels of foundation building.
The help of the top-grade spiritual weapon Zhuiyun Zimu Sword and the obsession to kill his enemies further strengthened him, allowing him to display the terrifying strength of the seventh level of foundation building.
Ximen Changkong actually integrated the magic fire red lotus into the sword formation, which also caused great harm to himself.
"Are we going to die together?"
Xiong Jinpeng panicked, casting defensive spells and crushing the defensive talismans. He didn't want to die with the boy in front of him.
And Ximen Changkong will not give up until he kills him.
The fight between the man in black robe and Ximen Zangjian was also extremely fierce.
Both of them had top-quality spiritual weapons in their hands, and the spiritual light caused by the collision illuminated a large area of the surrounding sky.
Ximen Zangjian's Shanju heavy sword caused great damage to the man in black robe, and the skull staff in black robe's hand also caused serious injuries to Ximen Zangjian.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This black robe is not an ordinary nine-level foundation building, it is extremely profound, and its strength is comparable to the Ximen Hidden Sword.
In other battlefields, the Ximen family has a numerical advantage, but lacks cultivation and fighting experience, so it can only be regarded as a containment.
The only breakthrough is Ximen Changqing. That guy Xiong Jinshu is very good at escaping and going in circles within the formation, but this can't delay it for long.
"Smelly rat, go to hell!"
Ximen Changqing used the wooden cage technique to trap the Xiong Jinshu for a moment. Three medium-grade spiritual weapons were used to attack the Ximen Jinshu from three directions, completely killing the slippery and smelly rat.
"Changqing, kill Xiong Jinlang first."
Ximen Zangjian, covered in blood, shouted a reminder.
Persimmons should pick up the weak ones first, kill the weak opponents first, and then gather more clan members to kill the remaining strong enemies together.
"Squid bone, go."
Seeing that most of the tribesmen were injured, Ximen Changqing did not dare to delay and used his killing move as soon as he made his move.
With his cultivation and experience, Xiong Jinlang was able to win against two enemies, but Ximen Changqing's strong addition left him powerless to resist.
After all, Ximen Changqing practices the Heaven-breaking Art, and his true strength is not weaker than Xiong Jinlang. Even in one-on-one, he can defeat Xiong Jinlang.
What's more, how could Xiong Jinlang be able to resist the three foundation builders he was facing at this time?
"Xiong Jinlang, go to hell!"
Ximen Changqing sacrificed a second cuttlefish thorn and attacked Xiong Jinlang from behind.
At this time, Xiong Jinlang was surrounded by enemies and was already overwhelmed. As the second cuttlefish thorn attacked from behind, Xiong Jinlang drank in hatred on the spot.
At this time, two of the six evil cultivators were killed, and the remaining four were all in danger.
"You forced me to do this, Jie Jie."
The man in black robe opened the Yin Gourd with a look of reluctance and released an iron zombie.
This iron zombie is in the critical period of promotion. As long as the promotion is successful, it will be the ninth level of foundation building.
"The eight-story iron foundation."
Ximen Changqing was shocked. He, his sixth uncle, and his seventh uncle killed Xiong Jinlang very easily, but facing the iron stiffness on the eighth floor of the foundation, the pressure was great.
"Tie Zheng, kill them."
The man in black robe had a sinister look on his face and gave an order to Tie Zheng. As long as the order is not revoked, Tie Zheng will continue to attack without any additional effort on control.
The iron stiffness on the eighth floor of the foundation building was not easy to deal with, forcing the three of them to retreat as soon as they struck.
"puff……"
Uncle Six was accidentally knocked out by Tie Zheng and suffered serious injuries.
Ximen Changqing continuously launched spell attacks, and at the same time sacrificed nine medium-grade spiritual weapons, fighting with the eight-layer iron stiffness of the foundation.
This scene shocked the two uncles next to them and sighed that there was a successor to the Ximen family.
However, even if Ximen Changqing exerts his full strength, he will still be at a disadvantage when facing the eight-layer armor, and it will be difficult to reverse the situation.
"Grandpa, you deal with Tie Zheng, I'll help you."
A fire snake spell wrapped around Iron Zombie, Ximen Changqing went straight to Xiong Jinpeng.
He still has a trump card that is useless, but Tie Zheng is not afraid of his trump card.
"Evergreen?"
Ximen Rende was in a dilemma. Both Xiong Jinpeng and Tie Zheng were extremely powerful. He was worried about Ximen Changkong and his sixth and seventh brothers.
"Be careful."
In desperation, he had no choice but to fight against Tie Zheng, and the three brothers held him tightly.
"Brother, let me help you, cuttlefish bone."
As soon as Ximen Changqing took action, he used the most insidious needle-shaped spiritual weapon. Two cuttlefish spines caused great trouble to Xiong Jinpeng.
At the same time, it is also consuming Xiong Jinpeng's consciousness and spiritual power.
"How dare a boy who is on the first level of Foundation Establishment be so arrogant."
Xiong Jinpeng was furious and stabbed straight at him with a mid-grade spiritual weapon, the Crescent Moon Flying Knife.
Ximen Changqing held up his spiritual weapon and shield to block the flying knife, and his face turned red for a while.
Xiong Jinpeng made up his mind to kill Ximen Changqing first and eliminate an enemy as soon as possible. However, he underestimated Ximen Changqing.
The means he thought he would kill were mediocre in Ximen Changqing's eyes.
Xiong Jinpeng had nine levels of foundation building, and the strength of his soul was definitely higher than that of Ximen Changqing. For this reason, Ximen Changqing stuffed a nourishing pill into his mouth.
"Brother, let's do it together and assassinate him at close range."
A message from his divine consciousness passed over, and Ximen Changkong held the top-quality spiritual weapon Zhuiyun Zimu Sword and charged forward angrily.
This blow carried the momentum of death, and Xiong Jinpeng was shocked and angry.
"You brat, you're looking for death."
Xiong Jinpeng smiled ferociously, retracted the mid-grade spiritual weapon mountain-splitting ax suspended above his head, and started fighting at close range like a physical practitioner. He got what he wanted.
The opportunity to kill your opponent in one fell swoop is right in front of you.
"Soul Blow."
At the critical moment, Ximen Changqing used his soul to counterattack and resolutely attacked Xiong Jinpeng, whose soul was stronger than his own. He was stunned for a moment, and the mountain splitting ax he held high was frozen in the air.
And in this moment, Ximen Changkong's Zhuiyun Zimu Sword penetrated Xiong Jinpeng's heart, killing him in one fell swoop.
"No, it's impossible. How could it be so fast?"
Xiong Jinpeng could not figure out until his death how he was defeated. He only felt his head paused, and then he was killed by Ximen Changkong.
At this time, Ximen Changqing was suffering from the backlash of his soul, as if there were hundreds of steel needles in his head, pricking his soul constantly.
"Mother, I finally killed my enemy and avenged you."
After killing Xiong Jinpeng with his own hands, Ximen Changkong looked up to the sky and roared, venting the anger in his chest.
"Search for souls."
Ximen Changqing refined the spirit-nourishing pill, and his soul improved a little. He endured the pain of the soul's backlash and took the opportunity to hold Xiong Jinpeng's head.
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