Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

"I still want to leave, but none of you can leave today."

The beautiful woman in red sneered and said, while speaking, a red treasure fan appeared in her hand, ready to kill the man with the broken arm first.

"Fellow Daoist Han, if you let me, my nephew, leave, maybe I can consider giving you the Nascent Soul of your descendant. If not, I will let his soul fly away now."

Liu Hanyan held Han Xinyue's Nascent Soul in her hand and was about to crush it.

"Let him go!"

Han Tianyang glanced at the beautiful woman in red and spoke calmly.

Upon hearing this, the beautiful woman in red bowed, then put away the magic weapon and stood aside.

"Nephew Zhong, are you still not leaving?"

"Uncle Liu, I..."

Seeing the look in Liu Hanyan's eyes, Zhong Shan could only grit his teeth and leave. After a moment, he disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"I have fulfilled your conditions, please give me Yue'er's Nascent Soul!"

Han Tianyang glanced at Liu Hanyan, and then stretched out his broad palm.

"Bang!"

With a soft sound, Han Xinyue's Nascent Soul was suddenly crushed by Liu Hanyan.

"You're looking for death!"

Han Tianyang's face became angry, and in a flash, he came to Liu Hanyan, punched out, and a red meteor suddenly shot out, speeding towards Liu Hanyan.

Liu Hanyan looked solemn, and then formed seals with his hands. The next moment, an icicle rose into the sky, turned into countless ice cones, and stabbed towards the red meteor.

A deafening explosion sounded, the ice cone turned into debris flying all over the sky, and the red meteor still hit Liu Hanyan.

Liu Hanyan's face turned cold, and he stretched out his palm, only to see a white flying sword about a foot long appearing in his hand.

As soon as the white flying sword appeared, a chill spread across the air, and there was a clicking sound in the void, as if even the space was freezing.

Liu Hanyan held the sword in one hand and aimed at the red meteor to slash it.

I saw a thousand-foot cold light burst out, piercing the sky in an instant, and colliding with the red meteor.

The red meteor was like tofu, split in half by a sword, turned into flames falling from the sky, and gradually dissipated into the void.

"Tongtian Lingbao!"

Han Tianyang looked at the flying sword in Liu Hanyan's hand, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

He himself does not have a Heavenly Spiritual Treasure, but each of the three people in Canghai Realm has one. This makes his belief in conquering Canghai Realm even stronger.

"Formation!"

Han Tianyang waved with one hand.

"Yes, Master (Master)"

I saw the Nascent Soul behind Han Tianyang each offering a red flag with shining red light. With a pinch of the magic formula, the flag was ablaze.

"Boom!"

A huge roar sounded, and the sky suddenly darkened. A thirty-mile-large red fire cloud suddenly appeared in the sky. The red fire cloud rolled violently, and the heat wave was overwhelming. You could clearly see red fire pythons with thick waists. Wandering in the fire cloud, emitting terrifying heat.

The entire world was reflected red by the red fire clouds, and even the space seemed unable to withstand the high temperature and became continuously distorted.

"Battle formation!"

Liu Hanyan's face turned ugly. He found that the auras of the fifteen Nascent Souls were exactly the same, as if they were a whole, no less than the monks who transformed themselves into gods.

There was a hint of pride in Han Tianyang's eyes. The people he brought were all from his lineage. They were all his disciples and disciples. Without considering defense, they could join forces to fight against the Avatar.

"Do it!"

After the words fell, everyone, led by Han Tianyang, attacked Liu Hanyan. For a moment, Liu Hanyan's situation became precarious.

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On the other side, Zhong Shan was running away in a panic. His face was pale and his heart was full of guilt.

The only thing he can rely on now is to find Chu Linchen and Yun Zhonghe, but now he doesn't know where he is in the Canglan Realm, and his heart is filled with endless despair.

"Hey, Friend Zhong Dao!"

As soon as the words fell, a black light fell in front of Zhong Shan, transforming into a middle-aged man with a hooked nose, it was Ying Tian.

He had been in seclusion for more than three months. Although he was still in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, his aura was much stronger than before. He followed Li Changsheng's order to come out to find out some information.

"Fellow Daoist Eagle, are you the only one?"

When Zhong Shan saw Ying Tian, ​​his eyes lit up, as if he had found a savior.

"Zhong Daoyou, how did you end up like this?"

When Yingtian saw Zhong Shan's miserable state, he couldn't help but frown.

While speaking, he took out a red jade bottle, poured out a blood-colored elixir and handed it to him: "This elixir is good for your injury, take it quickly!"

Seeing this, Zhong Shan hesitated for a moment, took the elixir and drank it while sitting cross-legged.

After entering the elixir, a huge amount of blood immediately poured into his abdomen, and a warm current spread throughout his limbs, restoring a lot of his energy. Even the broken arm stopped bleeding immediately.

After a while, Zhong Shan opened his eyes, with a look of wonder in his eyes: "What a domineering elixir, what kind of elixir is this?"

"This pill is the Heavenly Soul Fusion Blood Pill refined by Fellow Daoist Li. As long as the injury is not life-threatening, it can be recovered."

Having said this, Yingtian glanced at Zhong Shan's broken arm: "But with your broken arm, there is nothing you can do."

No matter how powerful the elixir is, it is impossible for a broken arm to be reborn.

"Fellow Daoist Li, but Friend Li Changsheng?"

"Exactly!"

Yingtian nodded and said, he found that following Li Changsheng, there were more people following him than following the cultivators who transformed themselves into gods.

Li Changsheng not only rescued him from the hands of the gods, but also refined elixirs and magic weapons for them. He and Xiang Shan had already followed Li Changsheng's lead.

Zhong Shan immediately said excitedly: "Take me to see Fellow Daoist Li quickly. Master Liu is now surrounded by an Avatar and more than a dozen Nascent Souls. His life is at stake. He and his wife are in urgent need of support."

"Senior Liu!"

Yingtian's face straightened, this was not good news, and then he continued to ask: "What is the name of the spirit transformation that surrounded and killed Senior Liu, and what is his cultivation level?"

They now have a lot of information about the Canglan Realm's god-forming monks. Even if they want to support them, they have to see who their opponent is, and they cannot risk death rashly.

"Han Tianyang, middle stage of divine transformation!"

"What? It's actually this person."

Yingtian was a little hesitant. The middle stage of divine transformation was not comparable to the early stage of divine transformation.

Seeing Ying Tian's silence, Zhong Shan naturally knew what he was thinking, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist Ying, don't forget, we must obey the orders of the three transformed gods when we came. Now my uncle Liu's life hangs by a thread. , you actually want to die without saving me."

Yingtian hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Come with me!"

He couldn't make the decision on this matter, and had to ask Li Changsheng and his wife for instructions. If Liu Hanyan died in the battle and returned to Canghai Realm one day, Tianluo Sect would probably settle the blame on their Zhongzhou Monster Clan, and he couldn't afford to bear this. Cauldron.

Under the leadership of Yingtian, the two flew high into the sky one after the other.