Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 222: Determining the Country - Killing the Demon!

"Interesting human being, I will take your head as a gift to the king!" A hint of joking flashed through Yinyue's huge eyes, and then he squatted on a low mountain, quietly watching the tribesmen fighting in the thick fog, his forehead The half-moon mark on it shines brightly...

"Oh yeah, kill another one!"

Song Qinghong put away the formation flag and clapped his hands happily, the fat on his face jumping with him.

Looking at the huge demon wolf corpse in front of him, his face was filled with a sense of accomplishment. This was already the third wolf demon he had killed. Looking at all the Song clan members, this achievement was also among the best.

His tactics are very simple. He arranges the formation in advance, then shows the enemy's weakness, lures it into the formation and uses the power of the formation to kill it!

This trick has been tried and tested repeatedly, and he has been able to change places after shooting, and he has not suffered any damage so far, which makes him very proud.

"We have to change places again." He murmured in a low voice. The little fat man cleaned up the traces he had made around him. He also took out a powder with a peculiar fragrance to eliminate the breath he left behind, and then disappeared into the thick fog. .

A moment later, he appeared ten miles away. After surveying the terrain, Song Qinghong took out the formation flag and deployed a first-level high-grade [Quicksand Formation].

Among the younger generation of clan members, Song Qinghong's talent for formations is not the best, but his attainments in formations are the highest. At a young age, he can already set up first-level high-grade formations. The unconscious formation technique shines.

If he hadn't suffered a bit in terms of cultivation and combat experience, he might actually have been able to win a [Foundation Building Pill].

After hiding the formation, the little fat man rubbed his hands and disappeared into the thick fog to find the next unlucky guy.

Within half an hour, Song Qinghong rushed out of the woods in a panic, his white and fat face full of "panic."

Behind him, the roots of the big tree fell down, and a late-stage first-order demon wolf roared and chased after him, with disgusting pieces of meat hanging from its sharp fangs.

Just now, a member of the Song clan had just become its meal.

The monk's aura-rich flesh and blood made it feel crazy, and the little fat man's white flesh made it salivate.

"Ouch..."

The giant wolf looked up to the sky and roared, leaping across and immediately pounced on Song Qinghong.

A trace of ridicule flashed in Song Qinghong's eyes. He raised his hand and a pocket flying sword shot out from his cuff, turning into a blue sword and heading straight into the giant wolf's eyes.

The giant wolf was slightly startled, and struggled to twist its huge body. There was a flash of blood, and the flying sword flew past its soft belly, leaving a shallow sword mark.

After landing, the giant wolf looked at the blood oozing from his abdomen, a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes, and he almost fell down.

It walked slowly, approaching Song Qinghong step by step. It seemed that it had seen the frightened and panicked expression on the other side's face.

Unexpectedly, the little fat man just looked at it quietly, his eyes cold.

The giant wolf had a sudden thought in his heart and immediately wanted to retreat.

Song Qinghong was not willing to give it this chance, so he immediately activated the formation. The land within tens of feet around the giant wolf suddenly turned into a piece of quicksand, and the giant wolf's limbs were tightly trapped in it.

"Ouch——"

The giant wolf's eyes were filled with fear, and he tried his best to break free from the quicksand.

"Humph, the beast must die!"

Song Qinghong didn't waste any time. The pocket flying sword that had just launched an attack returned to his hand, transformed into a three-foot green blade, and slashed out sword energy at the demon wolf.

Less than half an hour later, the giant wolf's huge body was covered with bloodstains, its eyes were blinded, and the quicksand under its feet turned it into a sandbag that could only be beaten passively.

It could only whimper unwillingly, and finally fell to the ground, with most of its body swallowed by the quicksand.

But Song Qinghong withdrew the formation.

He held the sword and walked towards the corpse of the demon wolf with a sullen face, cut open its belly, and rummaged through the steaming internal organs without hesitation.

After a while, he pulled out a broken skeleton that had not been fully digested from the demon wolf's stomach. He could vaguely identify it as a member of the Song clan from the remaining clothes.

Song Qinghong sighed quietly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm a step late."

Although they were strangers to each other, the same blood flowed in their bodies, and they were both members of the blood clan. He did not want the other party to fight bloody battles for the family until the end, leaving no bones behind.

After gathering the remaining bones of his comrades, Song Qinghong suddenly felt like a disaster was imminent.

He raised his hand, a scale shield protecting him.

"boom--"

A pale beam of light shot out diagonally from the opposite side and hit the scale shield directly.

"Click"

"boom"

The first-level scale shield was blown into pieces as soon as it came into contact. Fortunately, this gave Song Qinghong time to react.

A donkey rolled, narrowly missing the light beam and plowing a groove of dozens of feet on the ground.

Song Qinghong suddenly broke into a cold sweat. If he was hit, not even the scum would be left?

He raised his head with lingering fear, and saw a giant wolf that was more than two feet tall and gray-white slowly walking out of the thick fog.

There is a faint layer of demonic energy flowing around it, and the white mist around it seems to be blocked by an invisible barrier, preventing it from entering even an inch.

One of the signs that human monks enter the foundation building is the [Linggang Body Protector], which is a shield naturally formed by spiritual power and has extremely strong defensive power.

The second-level monster also has a shield formed by monster energy, and ordinary attacks cannot even break through the shield outside its body.

Song Qinghong was so frightened that his legs became weak. He took out a large number of talismans from his arms, threw them all out without looking at them, and then ran away.

He knew very well how much he weighed. Facing a second-level monster was not enough for him, so the thirty-six tactics were better!

The demon wolf obviously didn't expect this human being to be so decisive. He tore the talismans flying in the sky to pieces with one claw, and then chased after him like a whirlwind.

Song Qinghong can hide in the clan protection formation, and he carries a large amount of powder that can eliminate aura, so it is difficult for the second-level demon wolf to catch up with him.

The two sides chased and escaped, which lasted for nearly a cup of tea. Song Qinghong was finally caught, and the powerful air flow set off by the demon wolf directly knocked him to the ground.

Looking at the approaching demon wolf, Song Qinghong couldn't help but lament: "Am I going to die here?

I don’t know if someone will collect the body for me. I have never even touched a woman’s hand in my life, and I don’t know if there will be a chance after I go down. And the savings I saved, I don’t even have any heirs, so it seems I can only give them to my family..."

Song Qinghong's mouth kept talking non-stop, and all kinds of trivial things made people laugh.

At this moment, a helpless voice sounded in his ears: "If you don't get out of the way, I won't care if I accidentally get hurt."

Song Qinghong opened his eyes and saw Song Changan standing in front of him wearing a green shirt and holding a three-foot sword, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Uncle An!"

The little fat man burst into tears instantly. He came just in time, and his life was saved.

Seeing the little fat man crying, Song Changan's face became more and more helpless. This guy is simply a shame to the family. The Song family is so strong-willed, how could he be such a good guy?

"Ouch--" Seeing the two people acting like no one was around, the demon wolf was completely angered. Was it pretending that it didn't exist?

This voice suddenly frightened the little fat man, and then he remembered his current situation.

He said with a sarcastic smile: "Uncle An, please do your work first. My nephew will take the first step."

After saying that, Sayazi rushed into the thick fog.

Song Changan shook his head, and it was okay to leave. After facing him for a while, he was distracted to take care of him.

Looking at the huge demon wolf, Song Changan's aura gradually became sharper.

There are more than a dozen second-level demon wolves of the Silver Moon Demon Wolf Clan entering the formation this time, about three times as many as the Song family. Although they can temporarily use the formation to lure them around in circles, sooner or later they will gather together. Then the Song family was in trouble.

Therefore, he must deal with the monsters in front of him as soon as possible, and then look for the remaining second-level monsters and defeat them one by one.

Thinking of this, he took the initiative to meet him.

As soon as he made a move, the sword light filled the sky, covering the demon wolf in all directions without blind spots.

The demon wolf was filled with demon energy, and when its body shook, it inspired countless wind blades.

"boom--"

A big explosion occurred with the demon wolf as the center, and all the fog within hundreds of feet was completely wiped out.

"Chong"

Song Changan's sword energy was like a rainbow, and the sword energy plowed countless ravines on the ground.

The sword energy was so fierce that the demon wolf did not dare to confront it head-on, so it quickly dodged.

Although the demon wolf was huge in size, it was not slow at all. It came and went like the wind, and it was able to dodge them all in one moment and still have time to launch a counterattack.

Song Changan had just broken through the foundation building not long ago and was very inexperienced in fighting. Fortunately, the clan-protecting formation weakened the demon wolf that entered it by 30%. With his fierce swordsmanship, he fought fiercely for nearly half an hour and gradually suppressed the demon wolf.

"Ouch——"

The demon wolf looked up to the sky and roared, and a cyclone slowly formed under its body. It frantically absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy and turned into a huge storm with a diameter of dozens of feet.

Its body was already covered with sword marks, its strength was rapidly draining away, and it had to start fighting.

Song Changan also spent a lot of energy, but he was still very energetic. The monster's counterattack before it died was the most terrifying, but he couldn't take it lightly at this time.

He inserted the long sword in front of him, and lines emitting white light spread along the land, eventually forming a complicated and mysterious formation with the long sword as the center, setting off endless sword energy.

His talent in swordsmanship is not outstanding, not to mention compared to Song Qingxing, even compared to Song Qingxia, he is a bit weaker.

But the reason why he was able to stand out among the many monks of the Song family and win the first place was because of this sword formation.

This was something he gained accidentally while traveling abroad. After using it, he can lay down a sword energy field with a radius of a hundred feet. Any enemy who enters it will face the sword energy everywhere, which is very powerful.

"Ouch——"

The demon wolf glared with red eyes and let out a long roar, then faced the storm and rushed towards Song Changan. With this blow, either you will die or I will die!

"boom--"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk"

At the moment of contact, the storm formed by the demon wolves could only withstand less than half a quarter of an hour before being torn into pieces by Song Changan's sword formation.

Endless sword energy surged up, and amid the wails, all the flesh and blood of the demon wolf was directly removed, leaving only a pale skeleton.

Song Changan stood up with difficulty with his sword in his hand, his face a little pale. It was his first time to kill a second-level monster, and it took a lot of effort for him.

But time did not wait for us, he just threw a few [Returning Pills] into his mouth and started looking for the next target with his sword in hand...

The fighting continued until evening, before the demon wolves left hundreds of corpses and exited Cangmang Peak.

In their first contact, they lost three second-level demon wolves and more than 130 first-level demon wolves.

On the Song side, because of the support of the formation, only sixteen people were killed and nearly twenty were injured. Song Changan and Song Luhuai were slightly injured, but it did not affect the subsequent battle.

Such a battle loss ratio made Yin Yue a little angry. The thick fog in front of her eyes could confuse them, but it could not hide it. She had a panoramic view of the entire battle, and the performance of these men was really unsatisfactory.

"Go hunting for blood food tonight, and continue the attack tomorrow!"

Yinyue gave an order, and the demon wolves divided into more than a dozen teams to hunt for blood food to replenish their consumption.

And the Yu and Wang families, who had been lurking in the dark for a long time, finally caught the opportunity and quietly followed up to steal the demon wolves' butts...

After a night passed, Yinyue did a little inventory and found that two second-level demon wolves and nearly fifty first-level demon wolves were missing, which suddenly made it furious.

After figuring out the situation, the furious Silver Moon directly sent five second-level demon wolves and three hundred first-level demon wolves to contain the Yu and Wang families, while it personally led the remaining troops to attack Cangmang Peak.

After yesterday's fighting, the Song family's disciples have grown a lot, and have even re-formulated their tactics. They no longer act alone, but appear in groups to bully others.

Although the efficiency is lower, it greatly reduces casualties...

As soon as Silver Moon stepped into the range of the formation, she found that her power was weakened.

But it has enough confidence in its own strength, even if only 70% is left, it is enough.

Looking towards the top of the mountain, it revealed its fierce fangs. After yesterday's observation, it had basically grasped the reality of this formation.

As long as the human holding the formation flag is killed, half of the formation will be broken!

It turned into a gust of wind and rushed forward.

All the monks who appeared within its field of vision along the way were exploded, and no one survived.

It advanced too fast, and Song Xianyun tried to block its progress, but Yinyue just waved her claws lightly, and he was knocked into the stone wall, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Yinyue was not in the mood to waste time on him and went straight to where Song Xianming was.

Seeing that Song Xianyun was severely injured, Song Xianming's eyes were about to burst, and he came to Yin Yue with a roll of the formation flag in his hand.

The huge body of the demon wolf was in sharp contrast to his small size.

But there was no fear on Song Xianming's face. He waved his hand and hit the formation flag, causing the entire formation to rumble and rotate.

He opened his mouth and let out a loud shout: "Determine the country and kill the monster!"

"Chong"

The shocking sword chant resounded through the sky, and a flying sword whose whole body was entangled with sword energy soared into the sky from the top of the mountain. The phantoms of mountains and rivers appeared, and it slashed out a sword at the huge body of the Silver Moon Demon Wolf with a powerful momentum like a rainbow!

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(End of this chapter)