The Rise of the Shen Family

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In the dense forest to the northwest of Linhai County, the Zhou family's children fled in a hurry, as if they had completely lost their space.

Not far behind them, five or six adults from the Zhou family were fighting a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building with a battle formation that was hastily formed.

Among the five or six Zhou family cultivators, the highest cultivation base is only the eighth level of qi training, and two of them are not in the middle stage of qi training. Masked monks of the early days.

If there is an array master here, you will definitely be able to find out that these five or six Zhou family qi cultivators have formed a mysterious array.

This formation superimposed the spiritual power of the five or six Zhou family cultivators, which enabled them to compete with the cultivators in the early stage of foundation building.

However, the cultivation base of the Zhou family cultivator who presided over the formation was too weak after all, and it was difficult to exert the 100% power of this Taoist formation.

Under the constant attack of the monk in the early stage of foundation building, the five or six monks of the Zhou family could no longer resist.

And in a weedy depression not far from the battlefield, the only surviving foundation-building cultivator of the Zhou family, Zhou Yuanqing, was engaged in a fierce battle of life and death with another masked man.

At this time, Zhou Yuanqing was holding a third-order top-grade spirit sword exuding strong spiritual power fluctuations, and his eyes were fixed on the masked monk.

The aura emanating from the other party's body seemed extremely powerful, giving him a sense of heavy coercion. Obviously, the cultivation level of the masked cultivator in front of him was much higher than his.

"The Zhou family is worthy of being one of the most powerful families in Jiangmin County. It is really enviable for the old man to be able to possess a top-tier third-order spiritual weapon in the middle stage of foundation building."

A low, hoarse voice came from the masked monk's mouth.

After hearing this, Zhou Yuanqing's face was gloomy, but he still said with a fluke:

"Senior, can you raise your hand and let my Zhou family survive?

As long as the senior can let me wait, my Zhou family is willing to pay some price, of course, including this third-order top-quality spirit sword in the hands of the junior. "

"Jie Jie~"

"If the old man guessed correctly, your storage bag should contain more than half of the wealth in your treasure house!"

"In this case,

As long as you are slaughtered, these treasures are not all the old man's! "

The masked monk couldn't help laughing, looking like he was going to win.

After listening to the other party's words, Zhou Yuanqing couldn't help clenching the spirit sword in his hand, and roared with a ferocious expression on his face:

"If that's the case, don't blame the blood-drinking sword in Zhou's hand for not recognizing anyone!"

"Jie Jie~ The third-order top-grade spiritual tool is certainly very powerful, but no matter how good the spiritual tool is, it depends on the strength of the user. This treasure in your hands is only stronger than the third-order high-grade spiritual tool."

The masked monk laughed again, looking rather distressed.

However, although he said so, there was a look of fear in his eyes, which was obviously not as easy as he said.

On the other side, as Zhou Yuanqing spared no effort to inject his own spiritual power into the top-grade third-order spirit sword, the scarlet sword shone with extremely dazzling sword brilliance.

In the blink of an eye, a sharp sword light several meters long descended from the sky and slashed towards the masked cultivator with lightning speed!

Seeing this sword light slashing towards him, the masked cultivator didn't dare to be careless, and his figure quickly retreated and dodged away, and then the moon wheel in his hand turned into an afterimage and faced the sword light.

"Boom~"

The sword beam that was several meters long collided violently with the moon wheel, triggering a strong wave of spiritual power.

Both Zhou Yuanqing and the masked cultivator were shocked by this spiritual power fluctuation and retreated.

"Pfft~"

Zhou Yuanqing spat out a mouthful of black blood again, and his face was extremely ugly.

Seeing this scene, the masked monk showed a sneer on his face, waved his sleeves, and a silver light flew towards Zhou Yuanqing.

Zhou Yuanqing suppressed the injury in his body, forcibly waved the spirit sword in his hand, and guarded him in front of him with fierce sword energy.

"With your seriously injured body, you can still exert a few percent of the power of this top-quality spiritual weapon!"

The masked monk sneered again, trying to disturb Zhou Yuanqing's mind with words.

Zhou Yuanqing's desperate desperation made him a little bit jealous, and the addition of a third-order top-quality spiritual weapon made him not dare to work hard.

Now that the Zhou family is like a lost dog, and he just wants to bite a piece of fat off the Zhou family, he really can't use his own life to face the dying counterattack of a foundation-building cultivator holding a third-order top-grade spiritual weapon.

And as time went by, the third-order top-grade spiritual weapon that allowed Zhou Yuanqing to unleash his divine power had been devouring his spiritual power, making his attacks even more sluggish.

However, Zhou Yuanqing was seriously injured and was forcibly supported by the secret method and medicinal herbs, so he soon fell into a disadvantage.

Suddenly, he couldn't dodge in time, and a sharp silver light pierced directly into his chest, adding a ferocious wound to him.

Seeing the other party kill again, Zhou Yuanqing's eyes flashed a hint of coldness, and he threw out an extremely dangerous mysterious talisman directly from his sleeve.

Aware of the dangerous aura of this talisman, the masked cultivator's expression changed greatly, he hurriedly left, and immediately sacrificed his defensive spiritual weapon.

"Boom~"

A loud bang pierced the sky, and a huge firelight dyed the sky red.

After the firelight disappeared, the masked cultivator put away the defensive spiritual tool protecting himself, then coughed out a mouthful of blood and scolded:

"The means of the old Zhou family!"

However, at this moment, Zhou Yuanqing who was in front of him had disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood.

"Jie Jie~ As expected of a family of Fu Dao, there are quite a few ways to save one's life!"

The masked monk laughed murderously.

But just as he was about to set off to track down that Zhou Yuanqing, a dark blue sword energy suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his path.

In a blink of an eye, a black-robed monk appeared not far in front of him.

"Who is Your Excellency? Could it be that he has something to do with the Zhou family cultivator?"

The masked cultivator looked at Shen Huanchi who appeared, with a look of fear in his eyes.

Suddenly a cultivator with a cultivation level no less than his or even more powerful appeared, causing him to conjecture about saving people.

After all, the Zhou family has been passed down for thousands of years. Although it can be said that there are enemies everywhere, there are not a few noble families who have friends with them, and they are all powerful families.

Even if the Zhou family is now in decline and loses the qualifications to associate with them, there will inevitably be some monks who can't help but come to the rescue.

But soon, the masked monk suddenly laughed again.

"It seems that Your Excellency has also taken a fancy to the big fat Zhou family!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two silver lights shot from his sleeves towards Shen Huanchi, and a ferocious color appeared on his face.

Shen Huanchi swung out two sword energy and blocked the two silver lights.

In order to hide from people's eyes and ears, he did not let his cultivation base leak out, and even the spiritual weapon he used was just a third-order middle-grade spiritual sword that could be seen everywhere.

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At the same time, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Blood-soaked Zhou Yuanqing fell into a dark jungle, struggling to stand up.

However, at this moment, a huge black net that was ready to go suddenly fell from the sky, shrouding him in it.

Just when he was shocked, a cold blade flew out and chopped off his head with lightning speed.

After the head fell to the ground, a black shadow immediately emerged from the jungle, put the storage bag on his waist directly into his sleeve, and picked up the top-grade third-order spirit sword.

But just as he left, another voice came from a distance.

"Leave those things!"

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