Family Cultivation: I can upgrade my magic weapon

Amid the exclamation of the old man surnamed Feng, the sword of the Sword Immortal Puppet reflected a snow-white sword light, as if the world was shining for a moment.

The old man surnamed Feng subconsciously narrowed his eyes, because the speed of the immortal sword was too fast, and he had no time to dodge, so he could only rely on the talisman to resist.

Crack!

The two defensive bells were as brittle as paper, and they were shattered in an instant after being slashed by the sword, and they were vulnerable.

The old man surnamed Feng widened his eyes in disbelief, and his face showed a ghost-like expression.

"How..."

But before he could say the four words "how is it possible", this sword and the defensive talisman together split the old man surnamed Feng forcefully, and he was the first to be killed on the spot!

The Sword Immortal Puppet is known for its high attack. In the Purple Mansion period, it can be said that one sword can break all methods.

No matter how much combat experience, strategies and means, in front of absolute strength, it is ultimately a small witch meeting a big witch.

"I..."

The body fell to the ground, and the old man surnamed Feng stared with his eyes wide open, unable to believe that he would die here, in the hands of a younger generation.

"Ah! Old Feng!"

When the old man surnamed Feng was killed, another scream rang out, this time it was the scholar.

"You really deserve to die!"

The scholar's face was gloomy, and he looked at Chen Qingyun fiercely, his heart was already occupied by a strong killing intent.

He frantically urged the array in his hand, connecting half of the swords of essence in the air to launch an attack, and stabbed Chen Qingyun fiercely.

In an instant, these swords of essence overlapped with each other, bursting out golden colors, condensing into substantial sword energy.

With the supreme momentum of splitting the world and destroying everything, the sword of essence fell down with a bang, locking Chen Qingyun.

Feeling the solemn and sharp aura sweeping from the sky above his head.

Chen Qingyun's heart was as calm as water, and he used the cloud-stepping boots, and with the blessing of the five elements of heavenly escape, he avoided the attacks of the swords of essence very lightly.

Rumble.

These swords of essence hit the air and fell to the ground, penetrating five or six meters underground, spreading spider-web-like cracks around, and the dust was flying for a while.

The violent and sharp sword energy swept across, cutting the surroundings with a whimpering sound.

If this kind of attack from the sword of essence hits a cultivator, it is enough to pierce the cultivator into a sieve and wipe him out completely.

It is probably difficult to resist with defensive magic weapons, and the magic weapons will be pierced with holes and scrapped on the spot.

"You give me your life!"

The scholar's face became fierce after failing to kill Chen Qingyun with one blow, and he urged the formation plate in his hand more frantically.

Witnessing his companions being killed, the scholar's mind was greatly stimulated, and he realized that if he still hid his head and showed his tail at this time, and only thought about saving spirit stones, the end would only be a dead body on the spot.

More than 20 swords of essence were summoned, and the power of each sword was no different from that of a late Purple Mansion cultivator using a flying sword.

This number of swords of essence combined together is enough to fight against the top cultivators of Purple Mansion.

But how can Chen Qingyun be an ordinary Purple Mansion?

Chen Qingyun controlled the Heavenly Sword Puppet to travel underground, quietly went around the scholar's back, and controlled the Black Tortoise Puppet to stand in front of him.

The Black Tortoise Puppet appeared, and continued to use the Black Tortoise Shield Light as a defense, holding up a huge Black Tortoise Shield Light to protect Chen Qingyun firmly.

These swords of essence showed their sharpness, and they stabbed straight at high speed, but were all blocked and bounced off, making a metallic buzzing sound.

Seeing that the swords of essence did not work, the scholar's expression changed, and he pinched his hands and sacrificed a jade seal from his storage bag.

With the injection of mana, the jade seal extended from the size of a palm to the size of a bullfight, like a mountain falling, and hit Chen Qingyun in one fell swoop.

This thing is called the Mountain Shaking Seal, a top-grade magic weapon that can forcefully break through many defensive magic weapons.

Boom!

When the two came into contact, the Xuanwu shield light only trembled slightly, still as immovable as a mountain, unbreakable.

"I wonder how long you can hold on."

The scholar looked ferocious, and he had long lost his previous calmness, and continued to control the jade seal to smash wildly.

The middle-aged woman took advantage of the situation and closed the distance with the scholar. She stopped using the flying needles in her hand, and instead activated the hairpin on her head to resist the two puppets of the God of Fire and the God of the Sea that were coming from all around.

At the same time, a large number of talismans, ranging from the first to the second level, totaling more than 30 pieces, were thrown out by her in a swarm.

Various thunderstorms, fireballs, ice spikes, strong winds, etc., all enveloped the puppets of the God of the Sea and the God of Fire.

What is the use of such an attack? It's just self-consumption.

Puff.

At this time, before the Xuanwu shield light broke, a sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh and blood sounded.

When the scholar was puzzled, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest the next second.

He looked down subconsciously, and saw that a Heavenly Sword had pierced through his body at his heart, with a bloody blade tip emerging.

A tall figure, holding a Heavenly Sword at some point, stood behind him and launched this fatal attack.

"What..."

The scholar's eyes widened. Without divine sense to investigate, he could only turn his head and look back, staring at the cold face of the Heavenly Sword Puppet.

"You..."

The Heavenly Sword Puppet's sword was very simple, not fancy at all.

Ignoring the fear and unwillingness on the scholar's face, the Heavenly Sword Puppet prepared to swing the sword and end the opponent's life.

The scholar's face turned fierce, and he looked at Chen Qingyun with great viciousness. Knowing that he had no chance of winning, he suddenly laughed like a madman, with bright red blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Hahahaha... You want to kill me, die, then die for me!"

Before he finished speaking, the scholar was very decisive, frantically concentrating all his magic power on the three dantians of upper, middle and lower.

In an instant, his whole body began to swell up like a balloon, emitting a violent destructive force.

"Self-destruct."

Seeing the scholar's intention, Chen Qingyun narrowed his eyes.

This man looked weak and gentle, but he was not merciful to his enemies at all, and was even more extremely decisive than the old man.

The self-destruction of a late Purple Mansion cultivator could sweep over a radius of more than 100 meters, and could easily kill cultivators of the same level.

Even a peak Purple Mansion cultivator had to retreat in time, otherwise he would be skinned alive.

The scholar was obviously in a desperate situation, knowing that he had no way out. Not only did he lose his chance of winning, but his chance of survival was also rapidly disappearing.

So, he simply didn't care about anything, and just wanted to take advantage of his remaining breath to drag Chen Qingyun to be buried together, which led to this move.

It's not that easy to self-destruct and blow up the puppets, and both sides will suffer.

Chen Qingyun was about to let the Heaven Sword Puppet escape underground and let the Black Tortoise Puppet reinforce a layer of defense. The next moment, he saw a bright light above the scholar's head.

A golden bell suddenly fell down, as big as two people, and wrapped around the scholar with a clang, covering him tightly.

At the moment when the bell fell, the scholar's face first showed a look of disbelief, obviously he didn't expect this.

Then, Chen Qingyun on the other side showed a hint of surprise, and he also didn't expect this.

The eyes of the two people looked in the same direction at the same time.