I conquer the immortal with my strength

The magic techniques of the Immortal family are strange and extraordinary.

Most people are seeing it for the first time.

The cavalry team that surrounded Xu Zhiyuan all breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Xu Zhiyuan was finally suppressed, and even forgot to take action for a while.

"Idiot! Shoot him quickly, shoot him quickly!"

Feeling that the little magic power he had in his body was like a dam that had opened, pouring out, and it would soon bottom out. However, his own cavalry did not know how to take the opportunity to attack and kill Xu Zhiyuan. Ding Chushan couldn't help but roared in anxiety, The facial muscles were twisted.

The cavalrymen woke up one after another.

Either take a bow and arrow and shoot into the gaps between the branches and leaves of the vines, or grab a javelin and throw it hard.

Being surrounded by the immortal cultivator's "entanglement technique", Xu Zhiyuan had no room to move and dodge, and could only bear it with the armor condensed with his body's strength.

At the same time, the giant sword in his hand slashed forward even more crazily.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The arrows and javelins passed through the gap and hit Xu Zhiyuan hard, making a dull impact, but the armor was dented from time to time and could not penetrate.

"Father!"

"Brother!"

"Ancestor!"

When the current head of the Xu family and other truly elite troops saw that Xu Zhiyuan was trapped, their expressions changed drastically, and they shouted to rush away from their opponents and fight to the rear.

"Xu Shangdong, we have been preparing for this day for a long time! Your father is getting old, and it's time for him to be buried! Haha!" Ding Bangcheng couldn't help laughing proudly when he saw his grandson showing off his power. .

In terms of men and horses, the three families working together will definitely have more people than the Xu family.

The person in the Xu family who really makes them fearful is the martial arts master Xu Zhiyuan.

As long as Xu Zhiyuan can be trapped, Ding Bangcheng is confident that he will win this battle!

"It seems that the Xu family has also been mentally prepared for this, so Xu Shixiong hasn't shown up yet. He is preparing to leave a seed for the Xu family! Haha!" Lin Zhaonan laughed loudly.

"Roar!"

Lin Zhaonan's laughter was still echoing in the sky, and a tiger roar suddenly sounded like thunder.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The branches and leaves of the vine that trapped Xu Zhiyuan suddenly exploded and disappeared into plumes of smoke.

Ding Chushan, who was hiding behind the cavalry and casting a spell, staggered, his face turned pale, and a trace of blood slowly flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Lin Zhaonan, you really killed my grandson, I will kill you!" Xu Zhiyuan roared with disheveled hair and a crazy look, with a trace of blood slowly flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

While roaring, the man was already charging towards Ding Chushan who was hiding behind the cavalry like a completely enraged tiger.

The cavalrymen held their swords and rode forward, trying to use the speed and momentum of their horses to resist Xu Zhiyuan.

"Bang bang bang!"

Xu Zhiyuan's strength was majestic and surging, and as the sword slashed, streaks of sword light rushed out.

Those who blocked his way were killed one after another.

"Hurry up and stop him, stop him!" Ding Chushan saw this and stepped back while hurriedly taking out two talismans from his arms.

At this time, he couldn't care less about his heartache.

He slapped one of the talismans on his body, and a golden light appeared, covering his whole body.

A piece of talisman was thrown at Xu Zhiyuan, and it turned into a green knife, glowing with a green and cold light, and slashed at Xu Zhiyuan.

Xu Zhiyuan obviously did not dare to underestimate the green knife. He used his strength and rushed out, transforming into a black winged tiger to block the green knife.

A knife and a tiger fought in the air, kicking up clouds of dust and fallen leaves.

When the elite cavalrymen of the three alliances saw that the green sword was powerful and could withstand the winged tiger transformed by Xu Zhiyuan's strength, they became more energetic. They all took advantage of Xu Zhiyuan being restrained by the spell, raised their swords, and charged forward on horseback.

Only the elite cavalry from the three alliances charged forward.

The black winged tiger suddenly slapped it with a palm, and the green knife turned into dots of green light and disappeared.

Another wave of people fell on their backs, and no one could stop them.

Xu Zhiyuan continued to charge towards Ding Chushan.

If the three alliances kill the hopes of his Xu family, he will naturally kill the hopes of the three alliances first.

Otherwise, once the immortal cultivator Ding Chushan is gone, even if the Xu family wins this battle, there will be endless troubles.

"Impossible! He has absolutely no energy or strength to decline!" The old man from the Ding family had an ugly expression on his face, and kept retreating while protecting Ding Chushan.

"Haha, who said that my qi and blood strength has declined! I am now at the top of my game, and I am expected to be a tenth-level grandmaster! Do you think you can sneak up on me with just a low-level qi-refining monk?" Xu Zhiyuan laughed wildly, with long hair. Feiwu, holding a giant sword, slashed all the way.

Even if the cavalry wears armor and borrows horse power, it will be in vain.

Soon, there was no one in front of Ding Chushan and the elders of the Ding family!

"Chu Shan, let's go!"

The old man of the Ding family gritted his teeth and charged forward with a spear in hand.

Ding Chushan turned around and ran away.

"Seeking death!" Xu Zhiyuan punched the Ding family elder from a distance, and the power of his fist turned into a black tiger and pounced on the Ding family elder.

The old man of the Ding family swung his spear to fend off the black tiger.

The spear came out of the sea like an evil dragon, extremely ferocious.

But Xu Zhiyuan followed up with another hand and swung a sharp sword at the Ding family elder from a distance.

A series of sword rays shot through the air to kill the elder of the Ding family.

The elders of the Ding family were immediately in a hurry.

But within a few breaths, none of them could dodge.

A sword light pierced through the chest and came out.

Blood spurted out, and the old man of the Ding family looked up to the sky and died.

Xu Zhiyuan didn't even look at him and chased Ding Chushan.

Xu Zhiyuan is extremely fast.

Ding Chushan was much slower.

In the blink of an eye, he was already close to seven to eight feet.

Ding Chushan turned around helplessly, raised his hand to form a spell, muttered something, pointed at Xu Zhiyuan, and a green knife appeared in the air.

This green knife was different from the one transformed by the talisman just now. It was condensed directly by Ding Chushan with his magic power.

"A low-level Qi-refining cultivator who doesn't even have a magic weapon dares to confront the martial arts master head-on. He is simply courting death!" Xu Zhiyuan smiled coldly, and the sharp sword in his hand shot out, and the sword light shot out like lightning.

After only two blows, Ding Chushan's mouth was bleeding, his face turned pale, and he could no longer support the green knife.

"Pop!"

As if a bubble was punctured, the green knife suddenly disappeared without a trace.

As soon as the green knife disappeared, a sword light slashed towards Ding Chushan.

Ding Chushan couldn't dodge in time and was hit.

Suddenly, the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Fortunately, the golden light shield on his body helped him block the fatal blow. Ding Chushan did not die, but his blood was surging, blood kept pouring out of the corners of his mouth, and the golden light covering his body suddenly dimmed and was about to dissipate at any time. It was impossible to resist the second sword. At this moment, a huge sword as big as a door panel and a spear came across the sky to block Xu Zhiyuan. It was Gong Zhonghou, the leader of the Ba Dao Sect, and Ding Bangcheng, the head of the Ding family, who arrived. Both of them were powerful eighth-grade martial artists with extraordinary weapons in their hands. Although Xu Zhiyuan was now better than the peak, he still consumed a lot of strength after charging and killing one after another. He was attacked by the two from the left and right, and he was unable to break through for a while. "Xu Zhiyuan, Ding Chushan is a disciple of the Ling Dao Sect. If you kill him, the Ling Dao Sect will not let you go! Since you have returned to the peak, I think we should continue to maintain the original situation?" Gong Zhonghou said. PS: Today's update is complete. In addition, the extra chapters of "He Dao" are free in the works related to "He Dao" catalog. I put a link to "He Dao" below.