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Chapter 12 Final departure from danger (1)

Everyone only heard a "boom", smoke and dust flew everywhere on the battlefield, and a hole was made on the ground.

When the wind blew the smoke away, a figure was revealed. This person was none other than Chen Zhiyu's second uncle, Chen Shiyun.

The confrontation with the hunchbacked old man just now resulted in a big loss.

After all, it was the foundation building stage, and his spiritual power was very strong. In addition, the ghost flag was also a top-notch third-level low-grade spiritual weapon, so Chen Shiyun was also seriously injured.

Chen Zhiyu looked at Chen Shiyun and saw that few parts of his body were healthy. His formerly handsome face was now gray and gray. His body was covered with large and small blood holes. He was lying on the ground panting.

The Chen family members rushed over and surrounded Chen Shiyun in a semicircle. The man in black also stopped the siege and returned behind the hunchbacked old man.

Chen Shiyun struggled to get up, but his injuries were severe. He failed to stand up after several attempts. He could only half-sit up with the help of his tribe and Chen Zhiyu.

The old man with a hunchback came forward. He also had many scars on his body, but compared to Chen Shiyun, he was much better. He still coughed a few times symbolically, and said with a fierce look in his eyes:

"It's been a long time since anyone has forced me to this point. Even my spiritual weapon has been damaged. Little beast, I will skin you and refine your bones later. Take out your soul and put it into my body."

Within the ghost flags, you will never be reincarnated."

After saying that, he looked at the Chen clan members gloomily, and immediately waved his crutches, commanding the ghost flags in the air again, releasing hundreds of ghosts, and came towards the Chen clan members with rapid movements.

And the many Qi-training gangsters who had just retreated behind the hunchbacked old man also came in a fierce manner, waving the magic weapons in their hands more vigorously, and came towards Chen Shiyun and others, thinking that they wanted to fight quickly.

At this time, Chen Shiyun sent a message to everyone and said seriously: "I will forcefully use a natal spiritual weapon in a moment. You must protect Yu'er and Yao'er to escape, and save these few hopes for our Chen family!"

Everyone nodded and looked at each other.

They all know that they no longer have much potential. Even if they are making breakthroughs in cultivation, there is no way to break through the foundation building stage.

But Chen Zhiyu and Chen Zhiyao are different. They are still young, and their cultivation is already so outstanding. They are the best among the nine generations of disciples, and the hope of building a foundation is not small.

If a family does not have a few foundation-building monks, it will never be able to maintain the family's property. And without enough foundation-building monks, the family will become a sheep in the eyes of a pack of wolves, waiting for opportunities to eat them.

Everyone knew these truths, including Chen Zhifu, who was a little greedy for life and afraid of death. They nodded at the same time as if they had a tacit understanding, with a look of determination in their eyes.

At this time, little Chen Zhiyu looked at everyone and understood the meaning of family with some confusion.

Chen Zhiyao has already strengthened his belief in being loyal to his family, and his eyes have become firmer and sharper.

I saw Chen Shiyun taking a few pills, chanting a few spells in his mouth, his face turned red, and his spiritual energy surged. He summoned nine swords from nowhere, emitted a dazzling light, and aimed at the hunchbacked old man.

go.

I saw these nine swords shining with dazzling light, forming a sword formation, forming a sword momentum, and emitting dozens of sword energy, shooting at the hunchbacked old man.

The hunchbacked old man felt threatened by these nine swords. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the two eighth-level qi-practicing monks next to him, blocking them in front of him.

The body exploded instantly, and the broken limbs were scattered with blood.

Many of the men in black who followed the hunchbacked old man couldn't help but shudder. This old man was really cruel, and they instantly felt a little more defensive.

As for the monk at the ninth level of qi training, he was secretly glad that he was smart and didn't become blinded by money and rushed to the front. Otherwise, the fate of the two of them would be the epitome of his.

Thinking about it, I also took a few steps back, keeping a vague distance from the hunchbacked old man.

Although these two monks at the eighth level of Qi training had just blocked most of the power of the sword energy, the remaining sword energy still caused the hunchbacked old man to suffer considerable injuries, and some sword energy penetrated into his body.

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He could only forcefully suppress the sword energy raging in his body and said like an order:

"You guys, hurry up and kill them. Chen Shiyun has no power to do anything anymore. Whoever kills more Chen family members will soon make the decision to give him an extra 20% of his income and accept him as his disciple."

After saying that, the hunchbacked old man sat down cross-legged, preparing to suppress the sword energy in his body. These sword energy were very weird, destroying the meridians in his body all the time. Fortunately, the two idiots just blocked most of the sword energy.

Otherwise, if he measures more, if this continues, he may become a cripple with severed muscles and veins.

It was also due to his carelessness that he did not expect that the children of this family would have such a magic weapon. This sword formation was at the level of third-order spiritual weapons. Although not all of them had been promoted to third-order spiritual weapons, the quality was not inferior to his soul-eating weapon.

The banner, even though not all of the spiritual weapons have been promoted yet, are better than his Ghost-eating Banner, thinking about it made him feel jealous again.

Why should they, as casual cultivators, continue to fight outside, while the children of their family can just sit back and enjoy the benefits? They must all die here today.

Thinking about it, the fierce light in his eyes became even more fierce, and his expression became more ferocious.

As soon as the old man said what he just said, the initially timid cultivator suddenly became ready to take action again.

They all stepped forward to fight with the Chen family members.

The sword energy just now not only killed two monks at the eighth level of Qi training, but also two or three monks at the fourth level of Qi training were also affected and turned into minced flesh...

At this time, the men in black also had one monk at the ninth level of Qi training, three monks at the seventh level of Qi training, and seven monks at the middle stage of Qi training.

There are still eighteen monks on the Chen family's side, so they still have an advantage in terms of numbers.

It's just that Chen Shiyun had just launched a fatal move, and at this time his spiritual power was exhausted and he was dying.

After all, what Chen Shiyun had just activated was a set of top-notch magical sword formations, and two of the swords even reached the level of third-level low-grade spiritual weapons.

These nine swords are the natal spiritual weapons that Chen Shiyun prepared for himself after he succeeded in building a foundation. They were cultivated for many years with his own essence, blood and mana. Once used, their power is much stronger than ordinary third-level low-grade spiritual weapons.

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It's just a pity that Chen Shiyun failed to break through the foundation building at that time and spent several years recuperating from his injuries. Even with the help of his elders, his resources were almost exhausted and he was unable to upgrade the remaining seven swords to third-level low-grade spiritual weapons.

At this time, the sword formation was forced to activate, and he was seriously injured. I am afraid that the price paid is not small, and there may be no hope of building the foundation!

In addition to Chen Shiyun, the Chen family still has four monks at the seventh level of Qi training, four monks at the middle stage of Qi training, and eight monks at the third level of Qi training.

Compared with the men in black, it's a bit chilly.

Two monks from the Chen family who were on the seventh level of Qi training and Chen Zhiyao faced off against three men in black who were on the seventh level of Qi training. A monk from the Chen family who was at the peak of the seventh level of Qi training faced off against the opponent's ninth level Qi training monk.

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Among the remaining Chen family monks, the four who were in the middle stage of Qi training entangled the other four monks who were in the middle stage of Qi training.

The three extra black-clothed monks who were in the middle stage of Qi training were equally divided among the seven tribesmen who were in the third level of Qi training.

As for Chen Zhiyu, while looking after his second uncle Chen Shiyun, he threw out some talismans from time to time to relieve the pressure on the monks of the Chen family.

After all, among the men in black alive now, the ones with the lowest cultivation level have reached the fourth level of Qi training.

In addition, they are all people who lick blood from the edge of a knife, so the pressure on the Chen clan is very high.

Chen Zhiyu's first-level low-level talismans were able to achieve some results even with a surprise attack.

Now everyone is on guard, but they can only affect each other's mind.

As time went by, these bandits in black also worked hard and gradually evened out the Chen family's advantage in elixir equipment.

Seeing Chen family members falling to the ground and dying around him, Chen Zhiyu's eyes turned red and tears welled up in his eyes.

Just now, the monk who was in the early stage of Qi training and died was the monk he had saved before. He died at such a young age, just like that.

At this time, Chen Zhiyu's heart was filled with hatred. He hated why these bandits wanted to rob, and he hated God for being unfair and allowing so many Chen family members to die.

But at this moment, he hated his own incompetence even more. If he had been highly skilled in cultivation, would there have been another ending?

if…………

At this time, a belief to become stronger unknowingly took root in Chen Zhiyu's young heart.

As time passed, the sounds of Chen clan members self-destructing could be heard from time to time. Before they died, they all shouted, "Chen Zhiyu, leave quickly..."

They had to kill someone just to give Chen Zhiyu a chance to live, but Chen Zhiyu couldn't give up on his second uncle, who was his biological second uncle. He couldn't...

Chen Zhiyu's second uncle was seen raising his hand tremblingly and looking at Chen Zhiyu expectantly.

Chen Zhiyu cried and shook his head, struggling internally...

At this time, another self-explosion sound came from the field. It was the monk of the Chen family who was entangled in the ninth level of Qi training, Chen Zhiyu's seventh uncle, Chen Shiming.

His spiritual roots are not good, he has been practicing for more than eighty years, and he is only at the peak of the seventh level of Qi training.

Originally, he could have spent his later years in Biyun Peak, but for the development of the family, he was still running around. He dedicated everything to the family.

Just before he blew himself up, he shouted loudly, "Zhiyu, leave quickly."

Chen Zhiyu was already in tears at this time. The murderer who killed his seventh uncle was not dead yet. He looked coldly at the monk at the ninth level of Qi training.

The self-destruction just now did not kill this ninth-level qi-training monk, but only seriously injured him.

At this time, he saw a teenage boy looking at him. Chen Zhiyu's eyes were a bit scary.

In the end, his heart overcame his fear, and he came towards Chen Zhiyu. He didn't feel that this doll could bring him any threat.

So he came smiling, like a cat seeing a mouse.

Chen Zhiyu put down his second uncle Chen Shiyu, attached a few speed talismans, and immediately rushed forward, avoiding this ninth-level qi-training monk.

When the monk at the ninth level of Qi training was about to take action, Chen Zhiyu quickly shouted: "Second uncle, you're awake!"

The black-clothed monk immediately turned his head to look at the shout. After all, this boy's second uncle can compete with the foundation-building monks. I'm afraid he will fight...

While the man in black was thinking, Chen Zhiyu quickly swallowed a few elixirs, activated the second-level low-grade explosive talisman and golden sword talisman given by his mother at the same time, and threw them towards the ninth-level Qi-training monk.

Before this monk at the ninth level of qi training could react, he was blown to pieces and completely destroyed.

Chen Zhiyu quickly put away the storage bag of the ninth-level qi-training monk, hid it in his arms, turned his head and was about to escape.

He saw a pair of eyes full of playfulness looking at him. If this wasn't an old man with a hunchback, who was he?

Just when the hunchbacked old man was suppressing the sword energy in his body, he noticed the movement here and happened to see Chen Zhiyu killing the ninth-level Qi practitioner.

He recognized that the spiritual talisman was a second-level low-grade spiritual talisman, which was no less powerful than a second-order mid-grade spiritual talisman. A doll with a third level of Qi training actually possessed so many treasures. He couldn't help but be concerned. In addition, those monks just tried their best to

Even if he kills himself, he must let him go and make him realize that this little baby of the Chen family may be something special.

Just as he expected, this little kid was going to run away. Even if the roots are not removed, the spring breeze will bring new growth. What's more, the little kid's identity is not simple anymore.

He certainly understood this truth, so he slowly said: "Boy, where are you going?"

He smiled as he spoke, looking at Chen Zhiyu like a cat chasing a mouse, obviously not thinking that Chen Zhiyu could escape his grasp.

But this smile made his already old face look even more ferocious and terrifying.

The wrinkles on his face trembled like waves, which made people shudder.

Over there, two Chen clan members who were at the third level of Qi training broke away and came towards the hunchbacked old man. The hunchbacked old man frowned, obviously not thinking that the two ants could do anything to harm him.

It's just that the history is surprisingly similar. The monk who was on the ninth level of Qi training despised Chen Zhiyu and was eventually killed in a sneak attack. The carelessness of the hunchbacked old man also gave Chen Zhiyu a chance to escape.

These two Chen clan members who were at the third level of Qi training had no intention of doing anything to the hunchbacked old man. They just ran over and blew themselves up.

This was unexpected to the hunchbacked old man, but most casual cultivators only care about their own life and death, so they don't understand the selfless dedication of the clan members in the family.

Although the two self-destructions at the third level of Qi training did not cause much damage to the hunchbacked old man.

But he also stopped the hunchbacked old man for a while, giving Chen Zhiyu time to escape.

Chen Zhiyu used his little remaining spiritual power to activate the last second-level low-grade spiritual talisman, the Earth Escape Talisman. It instantly escaped into the ground and disappeared.

Just as the hunchbacked old man was about to chase after him, a powerful voice came from the sky:

"You bold thief dares to kill the children of my Chen family, please stop now."

At the same time, two yellow flying knives came from the air toward the hunchbacked old man...


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