Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

In a hidden cave, Li Changsheng and his companions were resting. They had just come out of retreat and were waiting for Yingtian to find out some useful information so that they could determine the route of action.

Li Changsheng and Ye Ruxuan sat together, with a faint smile on their faces.

Li Changsheng now has four of his natal flying swords upgraded to the level of spiritual treasures, which has greatly improved his combat power.

And after Ye Ruxuan took the Nine-Turn Linglong Pill, she also broke through to the Nascent Soul Perfection as she wished.

"Huh!"

Li Changsheng suddenly let out a light "huh!" and looked outside the cave unexpectedly.

"What's wrong, husband!"

Ye Ruxuan asked curiously, and Yu Ding Zhenren and the other three also looked at Li Changsheng.

They all knew that Li Changsheng's spiritual consciousness was relatively strong, and it was probably comparable to the early stage of the transformation of the spirit.

"Yingtian is back, but he brought someone with him, probably another Taoist friend who was alone!"

The few people were temporarily relieved after hearing this.

After a while, the defense barrier outside the cave was opened, and Yingtian walked in first, followed by Zhongshan.

After seeing Li Changsheng and Ye Ruxuan, Zhongshan rushed to them and said anxiously: "Daoyou Li, Madam Li, my uncle Liu is in danger now, and I beg you to help him."

"Senior Liu?"

The faces of several people were serious, and Li Changsheng then looked at Yingtian: "Daoyou Ying, what's going on?"

"Daoyou Li, it's like this..."

Then Yingtian repeated how he met Zhongshan and what Zhongshan told him.

Everyone was solemn when they heard it. They had a hard time dealing with those people in Yunluo Mountain Range.

Now let them deal with a mid-stage spirit transformation and a dozen Yuanying, what's the difference between this and sending themselves to death.

"Fairy Huang, Daoyou Xiang, Daoyou Ying, what do you think?"

Li Changsheng looked at the three people, wanting to hear their opinions.

Seeing this, Zhongshan turned around and looked at the three people, and said sincerely: "Please help us, fellow Taoists. Once Uncle Liu escapes this catastrophe, our Tianluo Sect will never forget your kindness."

Ye Ruxuan looked at Yu Ding Zhenren beside him at this time: "Fellow Taoist, I wonder how much you know about Han Tianyang. Does he have a magical treasure that can reach the sky? What great magical powers does he have?"

Zhongshan only noticed Yu Ding Zhenren at this time, knowing that this person must be a native cultivator of Canglan Realm.

Yu Ding Zhenren saw this and said with some embarrassment: "Uncle Han is a great master of the Divine Transformation Realm. I guess only his closest relatives know about his magical powers and magic treasures."

Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of asking, Li Changsheng looked at Zhongshan: "I wonder how many Yuanying cultivators there are on the other side?"

He still planned to rescue them. There were not many people in their Canghai Realm, and now he didn't know how many people were still alive. If even the Divine Transformation Realm was going to perish, their next situation would probably be even more difficult.

"About fifteen people!"

Zhongshan thought about it and answered.

Li Changsheng heard this, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I can go to rescue, but I won't be there in person. Whether Senior Liu can escape depends on her luck."

"Daoyou Li, how can you save Uncle Liu if you don't go there?"

Zhongshan looked unhappy, thinking that Li Changsheng was also a coward.

"You'll know in a moment, follow me!"

After that, the couple walked out of the cave first, and several people followed immediately.

Yingtian walked in front of Zhongshan and said, "Since Daoyou Li said so, he must have his way, just lead the way."

After that, he walked out immediately.

Zhongshan had no choice but to follow.

...

On a certain plain, the ground was full of huge pits, and the area was filled with smoke for thousands of miles.

A huge red light shield constantly condensed various fire-attributed magical powers to attack Liu Hanyan, and Han Tianyang kept attacking in the sky.

Liu Hanyan was in tattered clothes, pale, with large burn marks on her back, obviously she was seriously injured.

Even with the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword, she was no match for many people.

"Am I really going to die in this world today?"

Liu Hanyan kept swinging the sword in her hand, but the gradually depleted mana also made her feel desperate.

She couldn't help but recall that when she detected the ice spirit root, Tianzhi Granny had high hopes for her and gave her the best skills and the best resources.

When she came to Canghai Realm, she gave her the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword to save her life.

What she was worried about at the moment was not her own life, but she was afraid that after her death, the enemy would take the treasures of their sect to kill their disciples.

She didn't dare to imagine the scene of Tianzhi Granny seeing Han Tianyang appear in Canghai Realm with the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword in the future.

"Liu Hanyan, you are at the end of your rope!"

Han Tianyang in the sky saw that Liu Hanyan's sword swinging speed had obviously slowed down, and the power of the Ice Sword was also weakened compared to before.

"The last blow, send her on her way!"

Han Tianyang shouted in a low voice, and the red light of the Lihuo Banner in his hand was bright, and countless red flames flew out from the banner, forming a huge fire net that enveloped Liu Hanyan.

At the same time, the battle formation condensed by the fifteen Yuanyings was running at the same time.

Only a beast roar was heard, and a huge fire unicorn jumped out from the red light cover, raised its head and roared, and a hot wave of fire swept across the world, and the fire wave kept surging, as if it was going to burn the entire sky.

The fire unicorn roared, stepped on the void and rushed towards Liu Hanyan.

Although this fire unicorn was only condensed from the battle formation, it was also extremely terrifying, and the momentum flowing through its body was not weaker than that of the early stage of the transformation of the spirit.

"If you want to get the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword, let's do it in the next life!"

Liu Hanyan's eyes turned cold, looking at the flying sword in his hand, and then he showed a look of determination.

Just when she was about to explode the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure, she found that the flying sword in her hand was trembling slightly, as if she was attracted by something.

As if sensing something, she couldn't help but look high in the sky, and then her pupils shrank.

Only tens of thousands of miles away, an extremely bright golden light was seen, falling across the distant heaven and earth.

The sword energy stretches across 30,000 miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen states.

What a dazzling sword light this is, even though it is tens of thousands of miles away from the mountains and rivers, one can still feel the killing sword intent contained in it, just like the Milky Way falling down from the nine heavens.

"Get out of the way!"

Han Tianyang roared. He saw the sword light coming towards the battle formation, and thought it was a divine sword cultivator taking action.

Before the sword light fell, the void began to shatter inch by inch, and layers of cracks emerged from wherever the sword light passed.

The sword light was so fast that it reached the sky above everyone's heads in the blink of an eye. It was not so much a sword light as a long river of sword energy.

Everyone seemed to see flowers, trees, mountains, rivers, and even the sun, moon, and stars.

There was a loud bang, the heaven and earth lost their sound, the soil rolled, and both the flame net and the fire unicorn were all wiped out.

Not only that, the sword light was still slashing towards the red light shield in front of it.

The red light shield in front of the long river of sword energy was like a fragile tissue paper that was split in half and turned into little starlights that dissipated.

There were screams one after another, and each of the Nascent Soul cultivators who formed the battle formation spurted blood on the spot. The weak ones had their bodies chopped into pieces, and even the Nascent Soul cultivators did not escape.

Only a few monks in the late Nascent Soul stage could barely block this terrifying sword energy, but they were also seriously injured.

These people were actually at the end of their game. Even Liu Hanyan had very little mana left, let alone Nascent Soul cultivators like them.

Less than half an hour later, the smoke gradually dissipated, and a crack stretching for tens of miles appeared between the earth.

The terrifying sword intent was still exuding from the cracks for a long time, but Liu Hanyan had disappeared.

"Using all things as swords, even Senior Brother Jin has not been able to do this. Could it be that some powerful person has entered the Canghai Realm?"

Han Tianyang's face was ugly, and his magic power was also greatly depleted, so he didn't dare to take that terrifying sword just now. Even if he blocked it, he would inevitably be seriously injured.

"master!"

The beautiful woman in red and six other people came to Han Tianyang. Each of them had blood bleeding from the corner of their mouth, their clothes were torn, and their eyes looked like they were surviving a disaster.

"You guys, take their corpses back and report them to the sect. Send more people over. I will chase Liu Hanyan and I will never let her escape."

Han Tianyang said with a murderous look on his face, how could he accept it when the cooked duck flew away.

"But, Master!"

A few people were a little worried.

"Go quickly."

Han Tianyang's face turned cold.

"yes!"

Seeing this, several people calmed down the corpses of their fellow disciples a little, and then left here.

"Hmph! I don't believe that such a powerful magical power of swordsmanship can be used infinitely. I want to see who you are?"

Han Tianyang murmured to himself, sensed Liu Hanyan's breath, identified a direction and chased after him.