Sun's journey to immortality

"The two Taoist friends first attacked and killed Sun Youhai, and today they conspired to murder my family's alchemy master Sun Caiyun. The right and wrong are all right and wrong before our eyes, so why are they talking nonsense here? You have lost the face of a foundation-building monk in vain, hum."

Only hearing Sun Shengyuan's scornful contempt, a powerful and heavy second-level high-grade machete made a light turn in the air, heading straight for a monk who was obviously stronger and fatter.

These two Foundation Establishment Stage monks, whose origins are unknown, are all in the Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment. They can be regarded as outstanding people on ordinary days, but in the eyes of Sun Shengyuan, a senior late stage monk, they are obviously inferior, which is nothing to worry about.

According to the calculations of the Sun family, since this battle has condensed the essence of the family, once it is taken action, it must be done quickly.

Once the delay is long enough, not to mention establishing a deterrent according to the original plan, I am afraid it will also attract some so-called criticism. This is the real loss of the wife and the loss of the army.

Therefore, Sun Shengyuan went all out as soon as he took action, preparing to kill the enemy Xiu in front of him with an absolute advantage, and the cold light burst from the mountain knife.

Sun Shengyuan's move was like the beginning of this battle. Sun Mingzeng and Sun Xunmu each used their own spiritual weapons to draw another monk into the battle, and relied on their numerical advantage to gain the upper hand.

Sun Mingwang and Bai Qingling followed the predetermined plan and did not easily join in. Instead, they constantly patrolled the surroundings to prevent others from disrupting the situation.

The two foundation-building monks in front of them are related to two families that have been passed down from generation to generation. In order to prevent the leakage of specific information, someone must be secretly observing and waiting for the right time to rescue or kill them.

"Three-headed snake, go"

While being on guard, Sun Mingwang released two increasingly larger and larger three-headed snakes from a sapphire-colored tower-shaped spiritual weapon.

It is the famous Spirit Beast Tower. It can independently absorb and refine the spiritual power floating between heaven and earth on weekdays. Once a spiritual beast enters it, it can use the spiritual power accumulated over the years to nourish, heal, etc.

Spiritual beast towers are quite rare in the world of cultivation, and the one in front of them was specially purchased by the Sun family from the Beast Control Sect at a high price.

The two three-headed snakes are already at the peak of the second-level low-level, and are only one step away from being promoted to the second-level mid-level. With the family having enough advantages, they are qualified enough to participate in the battle at hand.

Since these two foundation-building monks who don't know the details have the courage to come and hunt down the Sun family monks, their combat prowess is naturally among the highest among their peers and cannot be underestimated.

The strongest monk who sacrificed a handkerchief was a genuine sixth-level foundation-building practitioner. He could barely hold on by dodging left and right under Sun Shengyuan's blow, but if he wanted to win the final victory, it would still take a long time. time.

However, the battle scene is a bit weird in every aspect. A stout man is lingering under the protection of a beautiful handkerchief.

However, the quality of this handkerchief itself is also excellent. No matter how sharp the machete controlled by Sun Shengyuan is, it can always be blocked and unable to advance even half a point at the critical moment.

And as long as this sixth-level foundation-building monk has enough mana as support, the various exquisite patterns carefully carved on the handkerchief can continuously condense into monster-like beings to fight back.

Under normal circumstances, even if Sun Shengyuan could successfully win and kill his opponent in the end, the idea of ​​cutting through the mess quickly and creating enough deterrence would be doomed to be difficult to achieve.

"hiss"

Just when Sun Shengyuan was in a dilemma, two three-headed snakes silently bypassed the obstruction of the handkerchiefs and appeared around the strong monk, one on the left and one on the right.

The two three-headed snakes naturally have a clear understanding of their own strength. Under Sun Mingwang's training, they will not be too stubborn to hit an egg against a stone.

Instead, he decisively chooses a relatively safe distance and the right time, opens his bloody mouth and directly sprays out the most intense venom.

Sun Shengyuan's combat experience was so abundant. A bright light suddenly flashed in his slightly turbid old eyes. The machete in his hand struck again, and with an indomitable attitude, he directly killed the three monsters condensed with magic power in front of him. Neatly split in two.

It carries infinite power and falls directly on the handkerchief. As the saying goes, one force can defeat ten. When the power reaches a certain state, all means can be offset.

The reason why Sun Shengyuan was firmly blocked by the handkerchief in front of him before was precisely because he was waiting for a suitable fighter to appear.

Venom fell all over the sky, and the sixth-level monk who lacked sufficient means to deal with it had no choice but to dodge.

It was seen that it sacrificed an earth-yellow spiritual talisman to form two earth-yellow light masks. When it came into contact with the venom, bursts of white light suddenly burst out as they consumed each other.

"Why should you continue to resist this fellow Taoist? How about you obediently sacrifice your life?"

Sun Shengyuan knocked the handkerchief away in one fell swoop, and the machete fell directly on the opponent's neck with lightning speed, and a huge head fell to the ground.

No matter how unwilling he was, this sixth-level monk could only fall to the ground and die.

In another battle, the flying knife gourd used by Sun Mingzeng shone even brighter. With the assistance of Sun Xunmu, he firmly suppressed another mid-stage foundation-building monk at a disadvantage.

This monk was only able to resist with difficulty. When his companion died unexpectedly, his mind was shaken, and his response was inevitably inferior.

When it fell apart under the intensive care of the Flying Knife Gourd, its end was obviously more miserable than the previous one.

As for the dozen or so Qi Refining Stage monks who came with them, they lost their lives one by one at the very beginning of the battle, being hunted by several Foundation Establishment Stage monks from the Sun family.

When there is a clear gap in strength, all strategies are destined to be ineffective. This battle finally came to an end with the Sun family's overall victory.

"With six foundation-building monks, the Sun family's strength has improved far beyond expectations over the years."

"What you don't know is that I have a close relationship with a Taoist friend from the Sun family. There should be at least three foundation-building monks who have not come forward, including an eighth-level foundation-building monk."

"I am afraid that the situation in Pingyang County will be broken in the future. The Sun family's actions are nominally to avenge the fallen monks of the family, but in reality they are to establish their prestige."

"We are just casual cultivators. As long as Lanshanfang City still exists, the price of spiritual items sold has not increased significantly. What's the difference between one family and three?"

The six foundation-building monks of the Sun family successfully won, and the smell of blood filled the city. Various discussions never diminished at all, and all goals were successfully achieved.