Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

On the deserted island, Monk Kongming was lying in a pile of rocks, his face pale, and some magic weapon fragments scattered all over the ground.

At this moment, his whole body was burnt, his clothes had turned into ashes, and there were several shocking cracks on his skin.

"Hahaha, I can live in peace for another three thousand years!"

Kongming slowly stood up, with a look of relief in his eyes.

"You may not have this chance!"

A cold voice resounded through the sky, and a sword whistle that pierced the eardrums sounded. The clouds split open, and a huge golden sword fell from the sky, slashing at Monk Kongming with destructive murderous intent.

"Who?"

Monk Kongming's pupils shrank sharply, and he felt the fatal murderous intent, and he was immediately horrified. He pinched the magic formula, and a golden bowl swelled up in the wind, emitting a dazzling golden light to block his head.

With a crisp clang, the golden bowl was split and flew away, and Monk Kongming flew backwards, smashing a huge rock beside him before he stopped.

"Ahem..."

Monk Kongming struggled to get up, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, his face pale.

A golden light flashed, and Li Changsheng stood in front of him expressionlessly.

"Who is Daoyou?"

Monk Kongming's face was full of shock.

Li Changsheng's face moved slightly, and he returned to his original appearance.

"It's you?"

Monk Kongming saw Li Changsheng, his face full of disbelief.

He killed Liu Ruyan, of course he was afraid of revenge from the Liu family, so he had been hiding in Xuanming Sect and didn't dare to come out.

What he couldn't understand was that it had been less than a thousand years, and Li Changsheng had actually broken through the Refining Void Stage.

"If it weren't for you, nothing would have happened, and you would have died today."

Li Changsheng pinched his sword, and the nine golden rainbow swords were like his arms, turning into nine streams of light, piercing the sky in an instant, piercing towards Monk Kongming.

Monk Kongming danced with his fists, and a palm was thrown out, and suddenly golden light burst out, like a volcanic eruption, and the hot and burning air exploded.

"Boom!"

The two collided with each other, golden light suddenly leaked, and terrifying spiritual power surged.

Monk Kongming groaned, spit out another mouthful of blood, retreated quickly, and staggered.

"Ahem, damn it!"

Kongming's face was ugly. He was extremely weak at the moment and was not Li Changsheng's opponent at all.

"Die!"

Li Changsheng's killing intent was released, and the sword tactics were activated. The nine golden rainbow swords attacked like living things with a sharp and sharp aura.

"You really deserve to die!"

Monk Kongming's face was gloomy, and he took out a golden relic.

He gritted his teeth and swallowed it. A huge breath suddenly burst out. Monk Kongming's strength rose again. He punched out with a punch, and hit the momentum of the Buddha's descent.

"Bang!"

The two collided, and a powerful power ripple broke out. Circles of ripples spread out, and rocks and grass flew across the sky.

The Golden Rainbow Sword was knocked away, and Li Changsheng retreated again and again.

"Since you want to die, I will grant your wish."

Kongming's expression suddenly became solemn. He pinched the magic formula, the void shook, the spiritual light gathered, and a half-Buddha and half-demon Dharma image appeared behind him. A huge pressure spread, causing the surrounding spiritual energy to rush in crazily.

Both arms of the Buddha and the magic image condensed into entities, which looked very oppressive.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Kongming shouted in a low voice, and the Dharma image stretched out its magic hand to suppress Li Changsheng. The magic hand covered the sky and the sun, and the black air surged, covering a large area, as if a world was collapsing.

Li Changsheng's expression changed drastically, and he found that he could not move.

He pinched the magic formula, and as a black glow flashed, his figure disappeared.

"Boom!"

The palm slapped on the island, the ground shook, countless giant trees collapsed, and a deep ditch was left on the island, which could not be healed for a long time.

"How is it possible?"

Monk Kongming's face was a little ferocious. With his magical powers, few people could escape, not to mention that Li Changsheng's realm was not as good as his.

He looked around, but he didn't find Li Changsheng.

At this moment, a sharp cry resounded through the sky, and the next moment, a black giant bird appeared in the sky.

The giant bird spread its wings to cover the sky and the sun, its body was black, its feathers were like iron, and its wings were spread out. When it flapped, it set off a hurricane and the waves surged.

"This is impossible!"

Monk Kongming saw the behemoth above his head and suddenly screamed.

A bird claw was like five giant pillars, grabbing down with the power to tear everything apart, trying to crush him.

"Amitabha!"

Kongming put his hands together, and the Buddha's magic image immediately expanded several times. His body rose from the ground and slapped out with one palm.

A huge golden palm print slapped towards the giant claw.

There was a swastika in the golden palm print, shining with golden light.

"Boom!"

A huge collision sound was heard, and the whole space was shaking, endless spiritual energy was rolling and boiling, and the waves were rolling back.

"Ah!"

Kongming let out a shrill scream, and the Buddha's magic image collapsed instantly. A ripple swept across, and Kongming's chest was sunken, his bones were broken, and he flew backwards.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Kongming's body lay in the rubble, his breath was extremely weak, and he was dying.

A black light flashed, and Li Changsheng stood in front of him with an expressionless face.

"Ahem..."

"You, are you a human or a beast?"

Kongming widened his eyes and pointed at him. Until now, he couldn't figure out why Li Changsheng turned into Kunpeng.

Li Changsheng ignored him, and his palm burst into golden light, and pressed a palm on his head.

Monk Kongming kept twitching, trembling all over, and showing a look of fear, but it was useless.

After half a minute, Li Changsheng retracted his palm.

"Gu Ling Continent, Ancient Buddha Sect!"

Li Changsheng muttered to himself. Through soul searching, he learned that Kongming was born in the Ancient Buddha Sect and was expelled by his master for practicing magic techniques.

"You can't kill me, my master..."

"Bang!"

With a palm slap, Kongming's words stopped abruptly, his head exploded, and he died with his eyes open.

Take off the two storage rings on Kongming's hands, burn them with fire, and turn around and leave here.

In the sky thousands of miles high, Liu Ruyan and Yun Zhongzi were fighting, stirring up the sea of ​​clouds, and the wind and clouds were surging.

At this moment, Liu Ruyan was full of yin energy, like a witch, cold and ruthless.

Yun Zhongzi held a black flying sword, shining with cold light and extremely sharp.

"Shua!"

Suddenly a sword energy fell from the clouds, extremely fast, and arrived at Liu Ruyan's side in the blink of an eye.

Liu Ruyan's pretty face turned pale, and she felt a crisis coming. It was too late to avoid it.

"Puff!"

The sword light slashed down, and Liu Ruyan's left shoulder was cut, leaving a scar and blood.

Yun Zhongzi's face was full of murderous intent. He pinched the magic formula, and the flying sword suddenly turned around and turned into a stream of light to slash towards Liu Ruyan.

Liu Ruyan's delicate face changed drastically, and she desperately used her magic power to push out with a palm to block the attack.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The flying swords were like rain, and the dense sword rain poured down, leaving no place for people to hide. Liu Ruyan was forced to retreat step by step.

The flying sword slashed towards Liu Ruyan again.

At the critical moment, a giant claw reached down from the void and grasped the flying sword.

"Kacha!"

With a crisp sound, the flying sword cracked inch by inch and finally shattered.

"Puff!"

Yun Zhongzi spit out a mouthful of blood and retreated repeatedly.

Suddenly, the void above his head shattered, and another giant claw reached down, carrying a terrifying aura that made people palpitate.

"Not good!"

Yun Zhongzi's soul was gone, and a talisman was crushed, turning into a stream of water that wrapped around his body and fled into the sea.

"Roar!"

A loud roar resounded through the void, and the water escape talisman became ineffective. Yun Zhongzi's figure was revealed, and then the giant claw fell and grabbed his head directly.

"Bang!"

His head was crushed by the giant claw, and his Nascent Soul escaped. Before he flew far, he was taken away by a black jade bottle.