Family Cultivation: True Dragon Immortal Tree

"Go!"

Ye Changsheng gave an order.

The fire crows poured down like a sea of ​​fire, instantly covering the battlefield.

They spit flames from their mouths, and their sharp claws tore the monsters into pieces.

The Nether Snake hissed and screamed from being burned, the Purple Lightning Bat fell with its wings on fire, the Black Iron Rat was torn to pieces by the claws of the fire crows, the bronze ox was thick-skinned but could not withstand the scorching flames, and the silver rabbit was burned to a charred fur.

The five monster groups were defeated step by step, with countless casualties. Wherever the three-legged fire crows went, there was a sea of ​​fire, and monsters fell in groups.

Just when Ye Changsheng thought he had won, five powerful auras suddenly rose into the sky.

"Not good!"

Ye Changsheng's face changed.

Five huge monsters rushed out of the herd, and they were the kings of the five monster groups, all of whom had reached the second level!

"So that's how it is. These monsters have planned this long ago and are ready to surround and attack the reinforcements!"

Ye Changsheng's eyes were sharp, "However, even if you are well prepared, you will not succeed today!"

Ye Changsheng's eyes were sharp, and a flash of light appeared in his hand. Twelve Xuanguang swords appeared out of thin air.

He pinched his hands together and activated the "Twelve Xuanguang Swords". The sword light was like a rainbow, sweeping towards the Bronze Bull King and the Nether Snake King.

The Bronze Bull King roared, and its huge horns rushed towards Ye Changsheng.

Ye Changsheng dodged this fatal blow and three sword lights slashed at the Bull King's hind legs at the same time.

The Bull King felt pain and turned around to shake his tail, but Ye Changsheng caught the flaw and stabbed him in the abdomen with several swords.

Seeing this, the Nether Snake King opened his mouth and sprayed a black mist.

Ye Changsheng held his breath, and the sword light protected his whole body like a shield.

The snake king took the opportunity to sweep his tail, and Ye Changsheng leaped up, and the sword light fell like rain, leaving blood marks on the snake king.

The battle lasted for half an hour, and Ye Changsheng and the two demon kings were in a stalemate.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly attacked from the side. Ye Changsheng's heart trembled, and he used the wild wind footwork in the Purple Mansion Changsheng Sutra to avoid it.

However, the Nether Snake King seized the opportunity and hit Ye Changsheng's back with his tail.

Ye Changsheng groaned and was slightly injured.

"Who are you? How dare you collude with the demon beast!"

Ye Changsheng glared at the man in black.

The man in black sneered: "You are going to die soon, why do you care so much?"

Ye Changsheng chuckled: "Really?"

Ye Changsheng slapped the demon beast bag, and ten second-level three-legged fire crows fell to the ground like lightning. Xiaohuo made a sharp cry, and ten fire crows immediately flapped their wings and flew up to join the battle.

The masked man's face suddenly changed, and he was shocked: "Why do you have so many second-level fire crows again?"

Ye Changsheng smiled indifferently and said coldly: "Surprised? These hidden fire crows are prepared for you."

After that, Xiaohuo called again, and all the fire crows began to quickly arrange the formation.

The fire crows circled in the air, forming a huge ring of flames, surrounding the five monster kings in the center.

The flames were radiant, and the hot breath was suffocating.

"Fire dragon formation, start!"

Ye Changsheng gave an order.

The fire crows began to rotate, the flames gushed, and the fire dragons filled the air.

The flames seemed to have life, turning into countless fire dragons, roaring and rushing towards the monster kings and the masked man.

The five monster kings fought hard, but under the fierce attack of the fire dragons, they gradually couldn't hold on.

The bronze bull king roared, and his huge body was swallowed by the flames, and finally turned into ashes in the sea of ​​fire.

The Nether Snake King struggled desperately, but the Fire Dragon followed him like a shadow, tightly wrapped around him, and finally died in severe pain.

The Purple Lightning Bat King, the Black Iron Rat King, and the Silver Light Rabbit King were also defeated by the Fire Dragon one after another, and were severely injured and turned into a scorched earth.

The masked man saw that the situation was not good and tried to escape. Ye Changsheng was quick-witted and used his flying sword to take his head.

The masked man saw that the situation was not good, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. He turned around quickly and tried to escape.

Ye Changsheng was quick-witted and used his flying sword without hesitation. The flying sword flashed coldly in the moonlight and took the masked man's head.

The masked man felt the murderous aura behind him, and suddenly turned sideways. The flying sword brushed his shoulder and brought a blood flower. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and continued to run forward without stopping.

However, would Ye Changsheng let him go easily?

He formed seals with his hands and muttered something. The flying sword circled in the air and attacked the masked man again.

Seeing this, the masked man jumped up and turned over to avoid it. Suddenly, a short knife appeared in his hand, and the knife flashed and rushed towards the flying sword.

The two collided in the air, making a crisp "clang" sound and sparks flying.

The masked man retreated with the force, and staggered when he landed. It was obvious that he had suffered serious internal injuries.

Ye Changsheng sneered, and his figure was like lightning, approaching the masked man in an instant.

He waved the long sword in his hand, and the sword energy was crisscrossed, forcing the masked man to retreat again and again.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the masked man's eyes, and suddenly exerted force, and the short knife drew a sharp arc, directly hitting Ye Changsheng's throat.

Ye Changsheng was not in a hurry, and his body slightly tilted, narrowly avoiding the attack, and then he turned his sword back, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the masked man's heart.

A trace of fear flashed in the masked man's eyes, and he wanted to dodge but it was too late. The flying sword cut through the sky and instantly pierced his chest.

"Ah——" The man in black screamed, blood gushed out, and his body fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Ye Changsheng walked slowly, his eyes were cold, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He squatted down, reached out to remove the mask of the masked man, and immediately took a breath of cold air.

"Huang Shu?!"

He exclaimed, his eyes full of shock and confusion.

He turned out to be the only supreme elder of the Huang family!

After the battle, the five demon beast groups lost their leaders and immediately scattered and fled everywhere.

The Li family's formation was finally stabilized and no longer attacked, and the crisis was resolved.

"Thank you for the rescue, Senior Ye. The Li family is grateful!"

The head of the Li family thanked him.

"You're welcome. Please let Li Qian know that you are safe. She is very worried about you."

Ye Changsheng said.

Then Ye Changsheng refused the invitation of the Li family to invite him in and put away the fire crows in the sky.

He turned around and drove the flying boat away.

As for the scattered demon beast corpses on the ground, Ye Changsheng gave them to the Li family.

After all, they are Li Qian's relatives, and they can help as much as they can.

When Ye Changsheng returned to the Ye family, it happened that his mother Cui Linglong had just stabilized her cultivation and came out of retreat. Ye Changsheng was delighted and hurried over.

"Mother, you are out of retreat!"

Ye Changsheng walked quickly to Cui Linglong with a happy smile on his face.

Cui Linglong smiled slightly and nodded: "Yes, Changsheng, you have worked hard during this period."

Ye Changsheng shook his head and said softly: "Mother, you have worked hard. I recently bought a set of magic tools for you."

After that, he took out the "Zixia Fairy Set" from the storage bag and showed it to his mother one by one.

"This 'Zixia Sword' is made of thousand-year-old cold iron. The blade is extremely sharp and can easily cut off ordinary magic tools. After injecting spiritual power, the sword body will emit purple light and be more powerful."