Green coriander family

The middle-aged female cultivator who escaped into the woods did not have to worry about the black-feathered eagle flying in the sky for the time being, but the swamp black python behind her was not stopped by the woods, and instead quickly shuttled through the woods like a fish in water.

In this forest of branches, the movement speed of the middle-aged female cultivator undeniably slowed down, and it would not take long for her to be overtaken by the black python behind her.

At this time, the middle-aged female cultivator's injury was a little more serious than before, and her mana was even less, and she had no combat power at all.

Seeing the swamp black python lurking behind her and approaching her constantly, the middle-aged female cultivator couldn't find any way to break the situation, so she could only keep running forward for her life, looking for a way to break the situation.

The woods were not big, and the middle-aged female cultivator quickly saw the grass in front of her, which gave the middle-aged female cultivator a hope of survival.

As long as she can escape from the woods, as long as the three black-feathered eagles don't catch up, he can escape to the sky with his sword and get rid of the swamp black python behind him.

There are two requirements here, and both of them must be satisfied. Leaving aside the former, the latter will definitely not be achieved.

Because at that bright exit, three black figures suddenly appeared, the figures she least expected to see at this moment.

With no choice, the middle-aged female cultivator could only turn her head and flee to the right, and continued to shuttle through the woods. Even if she would not be overtaken by the swamp black python behind her, at least there was still a period of time.

As long as people are alive, everything is possible!

If everyone dies, then there is really nothing left.

At the moment when the middle-aged female cultivator turned around and continued to escape to the woods on the right, a white light pierced the sky and accurately penetrated the body of the third-rank top-grade black-feathered flying eagle blocking the middle-aged female cultivator's path.

At the moment when the other two black-feathered flying eagles were stunned, a violent cry fell from the sky, and a huge golden giant ape appeared above one of the black-feathered flying eagles.

Before the black-feathered flying eagle could react, the golden giant ape landed next to the black-feathered flying eagle, grabbed the black-feathered flying eagle's neck accurately, and then fell to the ground together with the golden giant ape.

At the same time, a medium-sized burly man appeared above another black-feathered flying eagle, and knocked it down with a heavy punch, allowing it to accompany its brother.

A falling eagle is not as good as a chicken, even a monster.

The two black-feathered flying eagles that were caught or shot down on the ground were quickly broken off by their opponents, followed by the monster abuse without any suspense.

This sudden change made the middle-aged female cultivator stunned on the spot, she looked at the burly man who beat the black-feathered flying eagle without saying a word.

Before seeing the burly man, the middle-aged female cultivator remained vigilant and continued to walk through the woods without stopping.

Until that familiar figure appeared, she knew that her family was here, the family who respected her and never betrayed or abandoned her.

Immediately afterwards, familiar figures appeared in front of her eyes one by one, which made her tense spirit find a point of release in an instant.

As soon as her mind was relaxed, the middle-aged female cultivator felt an endless sense of exhaustion, which immediately took away her consciousness.

Falling from the branch she was standing on, the middle-aged female cultivator closed her eyes and fell straight to the ground.

A black figure flew over, caught the middle-aged female cultivator in mid-air, and landed firmly on the ground.

Seeing the aura that was quickly surrounding him, Chen Zimo, who was hugging the middle-aged female cultivator, jumped up and quickly came to the sky with a gun on his feet.

In the sky, Chen Zihui, Chen Zimu and Chen Zixuan fought side by side, looking at the third-order swamp black pythons below with murderous intent.

Coming to the sky, Chen Zimo handed over the middle-aged female cultivator to Chen Zixuan who was beside him, and then said to the angry Chen Zihui.

"Brother, go down and stretch your muscles!"

In the previous few battles, Chen Zihui didn't do much, and acted as magic support in the back.

Although Chen Zihui is an alchemist and spends most of his time on the safe Qingyuan Mountain, there is no absolute, and it would be good to have more combat power.

"Alright, I also want to test my own strength."

After finishing speaking, Chen Zihui held a blood-red third-tier high-grade long sword in his hand, and without any hesitation, he slew towards the swamp black python below.

There are seven or eight third-tier swamp black pythons below. Although there are no third-tier top-tier black pythons, Chen Zihui can deal with them alone, and the result is not much better.

Chen Zimu at the side glanced at the unconscious middle-aged female cultivator, and then went down with a black coffin on her back.

After Chen Zimo instructed Chen Zixuan a few words, he also went down and rushed towards the battlefield where Chen Zihui was.

Jin Yueyuan and Chen Zichu also joined the battlefield here after finishing off the two third-order black-feathered flying eagles, and the battle ended soon.

The end of the battle refers to the end of the battle between Chen Zimu and his brothers, and Chen Zihui is still fighting fiercely with the swamp black python not far from the third-rank upper class.

The brothers who ended the battle quietly watched the battle from the sidelines, admiring the long-lost battle of their eldest brother, and were ready to help.

With Chen Zimo and the others present, the third-tier middle-grade swamp black python had no chance to escape, and could only fight the monk in front of him.

The battle lasted for an unknown amount of time, and the middle-aged female cultivator who had been treated by Chen Zixuan and given the healing elixir slowly woke up.

The middle-aged female cultivator who woke up heard the sound of fighting, and immediately entered the fighting state, looking around nervously.

At this time, the middle-aged female cultivator was still being hugged by Chen Zixuan, who immediately alarmed Chen Zixuan, and the brothers watching the battle all looked over.

The eldest brother was not there, and Chen Zimu, who was watching the seventh child, spoke first.

"Third sister, you're awake! But there is something uncomfortable."

This middle-aged female cultivator is none other than Chen Zixin, the third child of the Chen family who was married a long time ago.

Unlike the marriages of most family members, the love Chen Zixin married was a marriage of her own choosing.

At that time, the Chen family was just a relatively strong foundation-building family, facing the courtship from the Jindan family-the eldest grandson of the Yang family.

Due to various reasons, Chen agreed to this marriage, and married Chen Zixin, the foundation-building seed that Chen had cultivated so hard, to Yang Chengwu.

Yang Chengwu, that is, the middle-aged man who slapped Chen Zixin at the three black-feathered flying eagles with his palm before, the man who used Chen Zixin's life as a bait to escape.

Chen Zixin's injury was not serious, coupled with the lack of timely treatment, the current physical condition is not good.

However, Chen Zixin still sent a voice transmission to Chen Zixuan, asking himself, the little sixteenth brother, to put himself down first, it's not a problem to hold him like this all the time!

Standing on the tree pole, Chen Zixin looked lonely, but he managed to force a smile on his face.

"It's nothing, it'll be fine after a while of cultivation!"

Looking at the four clan brothers in front of him, Chen Zixin suddenly felt a little stuffy in his chest. The shelter that he thought was impenetrable was finally broken, and the one who saved him in the end was the family and clan brothers he had let go.