Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

Li Longhuang raised his left hand and lightly stroked his wrist cruelly.

A flash of green light appeared, and a foot-long wound appeared on his wrist, with blood gushing out.

His blood was like hot magma, constantly dripping into the spiritual liquid pool.

As the blood continued to drip, the water in the spiritual liquid pool gradually began to boil, rolling endlessly, and creating a thick mist.

Li Longhuang gritted his teeth and stood there, letting the blood flow from his wrist. Unfortunately, Li Changsheng still showed no sign of waking up.

As time went by, the green pool water had already turned bright red, and a rich fragrance filled the surroundings.

Li Longhuang's red face turned pale, and there were dense beads of sweat on his forehead. His eyes were open or closed, and he looked very tired.

After burning the incense, a red glow flashed through, and Li Longhuang disappeared, replaced by a spiritual flower as red as blood.

The flower bones were closed, and the aura was dim, like an eggplant beaten by frost, and it took root by the pond.

At this moment, Li Changsheng's chest exuded a weak attraction.

The blood-red water slowly gathered there as if it had found a vent.

And Li Changsheng's shriveled body slowly regained some vitality...

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In the void of a certain sea area, Qingluan, transformed by Ye Ruxuan, was fighting with two strong men of the Yan tribe. The fire was raging and the waves were raging.

The sharp claws tore through the void, which was extremely terrifying. They clawed at the void again and again, making it difficult for the strong men of the Yan clan to get close.

"Bah!"

A clear and loud phoenix chant resounded throughout the world, and a green light flashed across the sky.

A ray of sword light fell, blazing and dazzling, and struck a strong man from the Yan clan.

There was a muffled sound, rain of blood sprayed, and the strong man from the Yan tribe was split in half by the green sword light and died tragically on the spot.

A mini Nascent Soul flew out holding a ring, and was instantly held in Qingluan's hand.

Another man in red robe saw how ferocious Qingluan was, so he flew away towards the distance. At this moment, he regretted that he had blocked Yanfeng's disaster.

It's a pity that his speed can't be compared to Qingluan. Qingluan's wings shook, strong winds blew up, and he reached the head of the red-robed man in just a few breaths.

With a wave of his wings, countless green wind blades swept down like a river of knives.

The man in red robe looked horrified, and with a pinch of magic, he created a red pagoda, which rose in the storm and bloomed with dazzling red light, and he instantly hid in it.

"Bang bang..."

The river of knives fell, bombarding the red pagoda, causing it to tremble violently, and the aura dimmed.

Qingluan took the opportunity to swoop down and peck the pagoda with his giant beak.

"Crack!"

The pagoda suddenly shattered, and the man in red robe was so shocked that he vomited blood and flew out.

Qingluan flapped his wings and instantly appeared above the red-robed man's head, grabbing him fiercely with his sharp claws.

"stop!"

A loud shout came from the distance.

Qingluan didn't stop at all, and instantly scratched the red-robed man's head, and even Nascent Soul couldn't escape.

After taking away the body of the man in red robe, Qingluan looked up at the place where the sound came from.

I saw a flash of green light, and a woman in green clothes walked through the air.

The woman's appearance is extremely beautiful, her skin is as white as snow, her eyes are as bright as stars, and she exudes the cultivation of the middle stage of refining the void.

"Qingluan?"

The woman in green couldn't believe it, and then shook her head and said: "I'm Lu Qingqing of Shenwu Sect, who are you?"

Qingluan is an eighth-level true spirit. This person is at most a human who has mastered the ability to transform into Qingluan.

Ye Ruxuan couldn't help but feel angry. Li Changsheng had to pay the price of Kunpeng Dharmakaya to seriously injure Yan Feng.

Being blocked by people one after another, Yan Feng didn't even know where he was running at this moment.

At this moment, a golden dagger flew towards Qingluan. Lu Qingqing's eyes narrowed and she struck at the golden dagger.

Qingluan's body moved, and he came first, directly scratching the sword light into pieces, and then grabbed the golden dagger in his hand.

Ye Ruxuan had a bad premonition when she saw that it was Li Yunxiao's golden sword. When she penetrated it with her spiritual consciousness, her heart sank.

She fluttered her wings and was about to fly, but was stopped in advance by Lu Qingqing.

"Fellow Taoist, you can leave. Please also give me the Nascent Soul of the Yan Clan. Our Shenwu Sect has secret techniques to explore the secrets of the Yan Clan, which is crucial to the race war."

"It seems that you are really seeking your own death!"

Words full of murderous intent spat out from Qingluan's mouth, her wings shook wildly, and dense wind blades shot toward Lu Qingqing overwhelmingly.

Lu Qingqing's pretty face was cold, and she turned her slender jade hand, and a bronze rune shield appeared.

The shield is engraved with complex runes, the green light is shining, and it exudes a simple and thick atmosphere. It is not ordinary at first glance.

"Ding ding ding..."

Countless wind blades struck the shield, and endless fire burst out, but the cyan shield remained unscathed.

Qingluan was about to cast the spell again when suddenly a green light flashed and Qingluan disappeared, replaced by Ye Ruxuan.

Her face was as pale as paper and she looked very exhausted.

"Oops, it's time!"

Ye Ruxuan's heart sank. The transformation took too long and her physical body could no longer maintain the Qingluan Dharma Body, but she didn't expect to be knocked back to her original form.

"Ye Ruxuan, under the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, is the mistress of the Li family!"

Lu Qingqing was also a little surprised when she saw Ye Ruxuan's expression. She didn't expect that a small family could actually transform into a true spirit. She couldn't help but reveal a hint of greed in her eyes.

"Ye Ruxuan, I now suspect that you are a spy arranged by a foreign race in my human race. I also ask you to go back with me and accept the investigation."

Lu Qingqing immediately said seriously.

Ye Ruxuan said with disdain, "You are greedy for my magical power because you see that I have consumed too much mana!"

At this moment, another sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the next moment, a man in black robes landed beside Lu Qingqing.

The man in black robes had an ordinary face, deep eyes, and a hint of coldness. He was also in the middle stage of refining emptiness.

"Hahahaha, Ye Ruxuan, you didn't expect it! A lion will fight a rabbit with all its strength."

Lu Qingqing laughed wildly, with a somewhat proud expression.

Although Ye Ruxuan consumed a lot of mana, her cultivation was higher than hers after all.

Everything she did before was just to delay time and wait for reinforcements.

"Sister Lu, what's going on?"

The man in black robes immediately frowned and asked, looking puzzled.

Lu Qingqing's lips moved slightly, and the man in black robes kept changing his expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Junior brother Zhang, as long as you help me seize her magical power, I will persuade Junior sister Qin to marry you when I return to the sect, how about it?"

"Are you serious?"

The man in black robes' eyes lit up.

"You know the relationship between Junior Sister Qin and me, don't you still believe me?"

Lu Qingqing said confidently.

"Okay!"

Then the two of them came to Ye Ruxuan one after the other, obviously to prevent her from escaping.

Ye Ruxuan glanced at the two of them, took out the Tianyinqin, and said coldly: "Since I changed my cultivation method, I still don't know the power of this magical power. Since you have come to my door, I will try my tricks on you!"