Chongming Xianzong

Chapter 28: Destroyed Family
"The sky won't fall. Stand up and speak first." Jin Huohua has always been nice to the people around him, so he said half reproachfully and half comfortingly.

"That Immortal Zhang entered the inner house! He bumped into the wife of the Second Master. We couldn't stop him, and Guardian Geng even lost his life!" The servants didn't dare to stand up, and their crying became even louder.

However, Jin Huohua's expression changed drastically after hearing that. He no longer looked like he should remain calm and rushed towards the inner house.

At this moment, in the inner residence of the Jin family, an old man with white hair and a gloomy look in his eyes stopped a middle-aged man in Taoist clothes. He was not afraid of his lustful gaze at all, and blocked the frightened and beautiful woman behind him.

"Master Zhang, you can't do that!"

"You old immortal, but you, the Taoist master Jin, begged me to come here! What does this mean now?!" Immortal Zhang also had an unpleasant expression on his face.

"The Jin family will naturally serve the Immortal Lord wholeheartedly, but how can we allow our family members to be bullied by the Immortal Lord?" The white-haired old man suppressed his anger, and although he suffered such a great humiliation, there was still a pleading tone in his voice.

Damn it! He, the Jade Blood Sword Jin Qi, was also born a martial arts prodigy. Since he became a martial arts master at the age of fifty, he has killed countless enemies for Gongxing Village. When has he ever suffered such humiliation?

"You old man are so ignorant. Your Jin family doesn't even have this much sincerity, so how can you say you serve me wholeheartedly? You've disturbed me, so you'd better die and live in peace."

As Zhang Xianchang spoke, he took out a yellow talisman and threw it in the air, then waved his finger at the old man and said, "Command!"

A fireball as big as a fist flew towards him. Jin Qi quickly put his hands behind his back and pushed the young woman aside. He narrowly avoided it, took out the long sword behind him, turned around and stabbed Zhang Xianchang in the face.

If this sword pierces the monk, even his head will not be able to withstand it.

"Hmph!" Immortal Zhang felt distressed that the low-quality fireball talismans worth six spirit stones failed to hit the target.

"Swish!" Jin Qi's sword hit a golden light, making a sound of metal colliding. He suddenly felt a splitting pain in his wrist and flew back.

Two spirit stones for five inferior golden armor talismans! Zhang Xianchang's heart was bleeding, and he would definitely teach this old man a lesson later!

“Go!” Two knife-shaped talismans appeared in Zhang Xianchang’s hands. He pinched his fingers and the two talismans turned into two streams of light, one above and one below, going straight to Jin Qi’s vital points.

This is a true magic trick of the immortals! Jin Qi exclaimed, how could he dodge it in time!

"I'm up there!" Upon hearing that, Jin Qi immediately opened up a space in front of him with confidence, swung his sword diagonally to block the talisman weapon below, and the sound of weapons breaking could be heard from both above and below.

"The Jade Blood Sword? The Wild Wind Blade? Jin Huohua, your Jin family has two generations of masters of swords and knives. It's a great reputation, but it's nothing more than this."

Immortal Zhang looked at the weapon fragments of the two martial masters in front of him, took back the two talismans and let them hover in his palm, with a playful smile on his face.

Being under the protection of the golden armor talisman, he was not in danger of getting hurt, and instead had some playful thoughts like a cat playing with a mouse.

The two martial masters holding the broken blades looked very unhappy. The weapons they used were all "magic weapons" passed down from generation to generation, but they were still not able to withstand the casual attack of this demon.

Jin Huohua did not come alone. More than a hundred people arrived one after another and filled the backyard, including many experts in the Blood and Bone Refining Realm.

Zhang Xianchang, however, remained calm and composed, and even felt quite pleased.

"It's finally my turn to kill or take! But there are so many people, it's going to be a bit troublesome to kill them."

"Master Zhang, this is probably a misunderstanding." Jin Huohua is still trying his best to calm the matter down. The methods of immortals are beyond the reach of ordinary people, and he really doesn't want to fight with an immortal.

"You misunderstood your mother. This old man has pointed his sword at my head! Well! Let's see how many people in Gongxing Village are not afraid of death, and see if I can kill them all!"

While Zhang Xianchang was cursing, two talismans flew out, circling and dancing, and in an instant they took three or four lives.

However, it did not scare many people. This group of people had been nurtured by the Jin family for generations and had been given martial arts secrets and taught with great care. They were very fearless and still charged forward.

"You're courting death!" Immortal Zhang looked at a group of skilled fighters surrounding him and hitting the golden armor talisman with all kinds of weapons, which made a clanging sound, and he laughed in anger.

He pinched the magic seal in his hand, released the spiritual power, and the talisman glowed brightly in the air, killing all the dozen people in front of Zhang Xianchang in one go.

The golden armor light curtain in front of Zhang Xianchang was dyed blood red, which made it difficult for outsiders to see that his face was pale.

This move was so fierce that it frightened the surrounding fighters, who all retreated slowly.

Jin Qi picked up a long sword and blocked a talisman for Jin Huohua. This time, the ordinary long sword was unexpectedly not damaged.

Both the uncle and nephew were used to fighting, and when their eyes met, they saw a mixture of surprise and joy on each other's faces.

Seeing that the good fighters around were still suppressed by the two talismans, they were not slaughtered as easily as before, they guessed that the demon must be exhausted, and they all became excited.

"Bring the Ten Ox Crossbow here. I don't believe we can't break this demon's turtle shield."

Soon, several strong fighters placed the Ten Ox Crossbow on the courtyard wall.

"Shoot!" Immortal Zhang showed astonishment and no longer cared about the pain. Two more golden lights flashed in front of him!
"boom."

"Ah!" Zhang Xianchang's screams were heard in the courtyard. The three golden armor talismans could not stop this mortal's Ten-Ox Crossbow!
Zhang Xianchang dodged in a hurry and finally saved his torso. Only his right arm was hit by a ten-foot-long crossbow arrow and broke into pieces.

"Good!" Jin Qi and Jin Huohua both clenched their fists and praised. The crossbow string of the Ten-Ox Crossbow was taken from a wild bull that was about to become a monster and was killed by the previous Immortal Xie. It was said at that time that this was not an ordinary thing.

But the two had not expected that one strike could be effective and that the demon could be seriously injured so easily.

"Die!!! Die!" The huge pain from the broken right arm made Zhang Xianchang suffer terribly. He saw an abnormal blush gradually appearing on his pale face.

After a burst of shouting and cursing, he swiped out three golden armor talismans to protect himself, and then threw out several fireball talismans at the Ten-Ox Crossbow, which was difficult to move.

Not only was the Ten Ox Crossbow blown to pieces, but the entire backyard was also filled with various pieces of meat. Yellow, white, and red made the Jin family's inner house more colorful than a dyeing factory.

"Die!" Zhang Xianchang only felt severe pain in his wound, so much so that he lost his mind and felt sorry for the spirit stone.

He was short of spiritual power, but he was willing to swallow the elixir, and threw away the golden spear, water arrow, fireball and various talismans in the bottom of the box. For a moment, the screams of resentment in the backyard of the beautiful Jin family went straight to the sky, like purgatory on earth!

Even if one has been nurtured by dozens of generations, he cannot withstand the bombardment of talismans!

Many good players who were slow to act were scattered all over the ground, and those who were fast did not dare to move forward, so they had to scatter like birds and beasts. Among them, those who felt that they had not received enough support could not help but develop some ambitions and look for some important places to find some valuables to keep themselves.

As a result, the entire Gongxing Village was filled with screams and complaints.

After dodging a golden spear and a fireball in succession, Jin Qi was unable to maintain his good luck this time.

The water arrow was coming at him, but he was out of strength and slowed down by half a step. He had no choice but to raise the sword in his hand to cut off the water arrow steadily.

Unexpectedly, this magic method could not be measured by ordinary methods. The water arrow did not fall, and the arrow head and tail continued to move forward with unabated force, piercing Jin Qi's abdomen one after another.

In just a moment, large pieces of flesh and blood were turned up, and two horrific flesh holes appeared, and one could see that the internal organs were in a mess.

There is no way he can survive with such injuries! The martial arts master howled miserably and fell to the ground. He looked up and saw Jin Huohua coming to save him with a knife.

He had to use the last bit of his strength to wave his hands to stop them, and then shouted: "Go! Go! It's me who ruined the Jin family! It's me! Everyone, go!"

The power of the monks is truly beyond human control!
"It was me who brought disaster to the Jin family. If I had known earlier, she would have been nothing more than a woman!" Jin Qi felt his body gradually getting colder.

Before his death, this martial arts master seemed to understand why the Taoist named Zhang was so angry just now.

He started learning martial arts at the age of six, trained his skin at the age of seven, refined his bones at the age of ten, refined his blood at the age of twenty, and reached the level of martial arts master at the age of fifty. Such talent is amazing among all the previous heads of the Gong Xingjin family.

Therefore, he could be so proud and would not let his wife be humiliated by others, even if the other party was a legendary immortal who could fly into the sky and hide in the ground!
It's not like he hasn't fought with immortals before, so he had the confidence to resist. The previous immortal worshipped by Gongxing Village did not have so many means.

Although the immortal had a powerful wind blade technique that was extremely sharp, it was difficult for him to succeed.

As long as we are willing to sacrifice human lives and hold out until his spiritual power is exhausted, powerful martial artists like us can get close to him in close combat and perhaps win.

It's a human life, and it doesn't depend on the Jin family. So why should we be reluctant to give it up?
Unexpectedly, the immortal that Jin Huohua invited back this time was so powerful, far superior to the mediocre one before.

Yes, a person with such great power would certainly not take the dignity of the ants below seriously! Perhaps it is more interesting to trample on the dignity of these ants than a woman.

If I had known earlier, she is just a woman, but most of the people in the backyard are descendants of my Jin family!

Jin Huohua watched his second uncle, who was like a teacher and a father to him, die. It was over, there was no point in fighting him.

So she held back her tears, turned around and was about to go back to her own yard, pick up a few younger generations of the Jin family before leaving.

As soon as he turned around, he saw an old man in gray clothes holding a short blade on the road. He had a crazy look on his face. He walked up to his seriously injured butler with thin eyebrows and cut the latter's throat.

"Good thief!" Jin Huohua had nowhere to vent his anger, so he roared and chopped the old man in gray in half. He also attracted Zhang Xianchang's bloodshot eyes.

"You, the Jin family, will all die here today!" He dodged two more wind blades in a panic, but the two younger generations of the Jin family beside him were cut to the ground.

There was no time to grieve. Just as he was about to leave when the demon was casting his spell, he saw a short silver hammer falling from the sky.

The demon's several golden armor talismans were no longer indestructible. They were shattered into pieces by just one blow.

Even the demon Taoist was knocked to the ground by the aftermath. He was so frightened that he couldn't struggle to get up. Finally, he couldn't hold on and fainted.

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