Family cultivation of immortality: from Fairy Cat Valley to the Nine Divine Realms

Everyone was surprised by the powerful pressure of the old oily man's sword shadow.

Even the clan leader who entered the fake elixir couldn't stop it for even half a breath.

Under the shadow of the sword, it's like the end of the world is coming.

Once the sword shadow falls completely, the entire Fairy Cat Valley will be destroyed.

"Ziwei is trapped in the sky."

Zhang Yuhuai roared.

180 white chess pieces formed a sky-trapping formation, trapping the huge sword shadow.

"squeak--"

The majestic sword shadow seemed to be stopped by this white chess formation and no longer fell.

However, more and more sword intent gathered on it.

Like water, it accumulates thicker and thicker.

"Boom--"

The huge sword intent rolled in the sky.

The Fairy Cat Valley shook violently, and countless stones rolled down from the plateaus on both sides.

Even the locusts surrounding the plateau killed many.

Marquis Pingyuan noticed something unusual here in Fairy Cat Valley.

After asking the scouts, they found out that it was the old man who could only use one sword, but he actually started to fight with everyone.

"Is there internal strife? Hehe... interesting." A smile appeared on Marquis Pingyuan's face, and he used his golden eyes to watch the show in fascination.

"boom--"

The sky-trapping formation composed of 180 white chess pieces finally failed to withstand the monstrous sword intent and completely collapsed.

"Pfft-"

Zhang Yuhuai was backlashed and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He looked at the old oil man in front of him in disbelief.

He didn't expect the old greaser to be so strong.

He was a fake elixir monk with the initial combat power of the golden elixir, but he couldn't even stop the opponent's sword for a few breaths.

Seeing the sword shadow above the sky, with boundless killing intent, slowly falling down.

Henry Zhang quickly controlled the twenty holy corpses to connect to form a huge golden net, blocking the whereabouts of the sword shadow.

"Clap clap-"

Sword marks appeared on the holy corpse.

These sword marks are simple and melancholy, as if they have been refined over countless years.

The body of the holy corpse is decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Interesting, this old boy's sword intention actually contains a trace of the power of rules..."

The third-order spiritual clam murmured to himself.

"It's my turn."

The third-level spiritual clam spit out his own third-level clam bead.

"The Great Law of Creation!"

The third-order clam bead is like a red sun, rising slowly.

"Boom—"

The majestic sword intent in the air poured down like fire slurry and was directly absorbed by the third-order clam bead.

After absorbing these sword intentions, the third-level clam beads grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Catch the thief first to capture the king!"

Zhang Yujue went to kill the old oil man.

All the foundation builders seemed to have come to their senses.

They all started to kill the old oil man.

At this time, a towering witch tree stretched out from the back of Shi Hongdao shaman.

Black branches whipped towards the rushing Establishment.

"The sun shines brightly in the sky!"

Qian'er gave a light drink, and the innate Dao marks appeared.

Dozens of foundations were illuminated by the bright sun, and their movements became sluggish for a while.

During the battle against the locust tide, as soon as the sun shone brightly in the sky, countless locusts were imprisoned.

With the help of this innate Daohen, the foundation builders joined forces to kill many locusts.

What is disappointing is that now they are the ones trapped by this innate mark.

The celestial witch sacred tree of Shihong Taoist witch stretched out branches and vines to wrap around these foundations.

These foundation-building monks were even unable to move at all.

The seven-headed puppet monster was also entangled by these branches and could not move forward even half an inch.

Nearly thirty foundations were built, but now they were reduced to lambs to be slaughtered.

"Stegosaurus swims into the sea!"

Henry Zhang shouted loudly, and the innate Dao marks appeared.

Qian'er's innate dao marks were obtained from the main pulse of the sun and were mainly auxiliary.

His innate Dao marks were obtained from Zhu Hai's main vein, and he was known for his fierce attacks.

Who is strong or weak depends on this moment.

Countless densely packed swords formed an extremely vast sea of ​​swords.

"Roar--"

From the sword sea, a black sword dragon roared out and headed directly towards the big sun.

Under the bright sun, the swords on the black stegosaurus fell like raindrops one by one.

The huge body of Stegosaurus seems to be melting, getting smaller and smaller.

However, Stegosaurus was extremely fierce and continued to move forward.

"Roar--"

The Stegosaurus opened its huge mouth and swallowed the sun.

"Boom..."

The sun broke, and the stegosaurus turned into swords scattered on the ground.

Stegosaurus disappears.

The sea of ​​swords disappeared.

"Pfft-"

Henry Zhang and Qian'er were backlashed and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Henry Zhang hurriedly swallowed a few second-turn Qi-Returning Golden Pills and Miaohua Golden Pills.

Without the blessing of Qian'er's Heavenly Witch Holy Body, the power of Shihong Daowu's Heavenly Witch Divine Tree has also been greatly reduced.

All the foundation builders picked up the spiritual weapons in their hands and chopped down the branches and vines wrapped around them.

Escape is only a matter of time.

It was obvious that Shihong Daowu and the others were at an absolute disadvantage now.

At this time, the third-order spiritual clam looked at the third-order clam beads suspended in the air with a happy expression.

The third-order clam beads continuously absorbed the vast sword intent in the air, and were now dozens of feet in size.

After absorbing these sword intentions, the strength of the third-order spiritual clam will also increase a lot.

"Come on, the stronger your sword intent is, the more beneficial it will be to me." The third-level spiritual clam said with a smile.

Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief when they saw the third-order spirit clam forming a crushing situation.

Fortunately, there is this third-level monster as the guardian spirit beast.

If there were no third-order spiritual clams to suppress the formation, the old oil man might really sacrifice the souls of the entire Immortal Cat Valley monks.

However, after a while, the third-level spiritual clam stopped laughing.

He found that the sword intent in the shadow of the old oil man's sword seemed boundless.

No matter how much his third-level clam beads absorbed, these sword intentions just couldn't be absorbed.

"It's better to take back the clam beads first, don't let me burst." The old oil man thought to himself, and was about to take back the clam beads.

However, something unexpected happened.

The clam pearl seemed to be firmly grasped by this sword intent, like a fish on the hook, unable to break free at all.

It turns out that it was not the clam beads that suppressed the sword intention.

It was the old oily man's monstrous sword power that controlled Bengzhu.

At this time, all the foundations have been freed from the constraints of branches and vines.

"kill--"

Zhang Yujue was the first to rush out.

At this time, the clam bead of the third-order spiritual clam was uncontrollable and directly released its sword intent.

The dense sword intent was like locusts, biting Zhang Yujue's body bloody.

"what--"

The other monks also saw sword holes appearing on their bodies due to the sword intent released by Bengzhu.

At this time, the third-level spiritual clam became extremely weak, let alone recalling the spiritual clam, even using its own magical power could not do it.

The sword shadow is still missing.

The Fairy Cat Valley was filled with darkness.

Tens of thousands of monks were enveloped in this overwhelming sword intent.

After Henry Zhang used the innate Dao Mark, the sea of ​​​​qi was exhausted at this time.

He looked at the old oil man in front of him.

"Does he really want to sacrifice the souls of the entire Fairy Cat Valley?"

Henry Zhang was shocked.

It's time to play off!

Zhang Yuhuai coughed violently and managed to stand up under the constraints of the sword.

"All causes and effects are caused by me. I am willing to put an end to myself. Are you satisfied with this result?" At this time, Zhang Yuhuai's old eyes were cloudy and his voice was hoarse and low.

"Then you can help yourself..." The old oily man stared at Zhang Yuhuai.