Family cultivation: I will create a family of sword immortals

"In the next life, you must marry me early..."

After Xu Qingya used her last strength to say her last words, she died tragically with a smile on her face, and her vitality was quickly lost.

Li Chengping burst into tears and cried loudly.

He kept calling Xu Qingya's name, but no one responded to him. Only the purple mink named Qingping by the two was standing aside, whimpering softly, and staring at the Zhao people opposite with wild eyes. Family monk.

"Didn't I have to give you the talisman? Why is there no response?" Li Chengping said sadly. This kind of spell was enough to be resisted by the protective barrier talisman, but there was no response.

"It's such a touching love. I'll send you down right now so that you can reunite with her underground."

The appearance of Xu Qingya was a small episode for Zhao Mulya, and it also saved him the trouble of not having to search for her later.

He signaled the others to continue taking action, this time using the small fireball technique, hoping to directly destroy the corpse and eliminate traces.

As the three people cast spells, three fireballs flew towards Li Chengping, coming quickly, and the rolling flames vowed to engulf them all.

At this moment, a light blue light suddenly lit up and appeared from Li Chengping's waist, directly covering the two of them. The fireball hit the barrier and bounced off instantly, igniting the surrounding trees. Li Chengping inside was safe and sound, and was not affected by the flames of these fireball techniques.

Li Chengping looked at the talisman disappearing from his waist, making a painful sound in his throat, and murmured: "Why are you so stupid, you still gave the talisman back to me..."

"As expected of the young master of the Li family, he has quite a lot of treasures on his body. I'm afraid there are a lot of good things in the storage bag." A greedy look appeared in Zhao Muya's eyes. Those monthly offerings from the Zhao family It's simply not enough for him to achieve Qi training. If he wants to join Qi training, he has to pay the starting price himself.

After all, as a family, members of the Zhao family all practice a technique called "Cold Light Armor Qi Sutra", and the Qi they refine is the same. As a result, competition is naturally fierce, and three copies of spiritual Qi are produced every year. , in addition to the one given to the direct lineage, there is also the one for the guest with a foreign surname, and the remaining share can be obtained from the branch lineage.

If I continue in this order, I'm afraid I won't have the chance until ten years later.

But when it comes to spiritual practice, the most taboo thing is the word "wait".

If he could get those resources from Li Chengping, maybe the Qi training realm would not be far away from him.

But he still had to find a way to fool the people around him. After all, if the stolen money was divided equally or leaked, he wouldn't be able to keep it.

"I just want to see how long your barrier can last." Zhao Mulya said to Li Chengping, and then ordered the other three to continue the attack.

Countless fireballs and ice crystals greeted the barrier around Li Chengping. Apart from the sound and shadow of the table tennis, the rolling fireballs spattered in all directions, turning the mountains and forests in this area into a sea of ​​fire.

Of course, with the attacks one after another, the power of the barrier gradually weakened.

The firelight flickered, and a figure stood up slowly, the sword in his hand flashing with cold light.

"Qingya, wait for me, I will come to you soon." Li Chengping wiped the tears from his face, his eyes were red, and he stared at Zhao Mulya and others with endless anger.

He stepped forward and waved the sword in his hand.

"It's just a mantis using its arms as a cart to seek death." Someone whispered, full of jokes.

Then the three of them took action towards Li Chengping, and they also took out their weapons.

Li Chengping had the swordsmanship taught by Li Yang, but the opponent had a large number of people, and his level was much higher than his. Li Chengping was soon defeated, kicked away, and fell to the ground beside Xu Qingya's body. far away.

There were many wounds on his body, and that kick carried great strength. After he fell to the ground, blood flowed from the corner of Li Chengping's mouth, and he looked helplessly at Xu Qingya who was standing aside.

"If I had known this, I should have practiced diligently." Tears flowed from the corners of Li Chengping's eyes, and the feeling that he wanted to kill the thief but was unable to save his life filled his heart.

"Okay, stop playing around. The fire is raging here. People from the Zhang family might be here soon. Get rid of them and leave as soon as possible without leaving any traces." Zhao Mulya ordered.

The rest of the people obeyed and prepared to step forward to take Li Chengping's life.

But when they had just taken a few steps forward, an arrow shot out and pierced the ground in front of the three of them. One-third of the entire arrow was submerged into the ground, with a violent kick at the tail. Shake.

One can imagine how much power it takes to shoot this arrow to achieve this level.

"Ok?"

Zhao Mulya frowned, raised his head and looked around.

The arrow was so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

On a mountain a mile away from here, I saw a burly young man holding a big bow by the horns, already setting up three arrows, aiming at himself.

"Not good!" Zhao Muya immediately called the other people to retreat.

Sure enough, when he reacted, three arrows were already flying towards him.

With a crackling sound that broke through the air, the afterimages roared towards us.

They arrived at the place where everyone was just now, but after everyone retreated, the arrows miraculously made arcs and chased the three of them straight away.

"Stop it." Zhao Muya shouted. The arrow he shot was not an ordinary weapon, but a spiritual weapon. It also contained magic, so its power should not be underestimated.

The three of them slashed the long knives in their hands at the incoming arrows. After a loud "clang" sound, the long knives in their hands actually broke, but the arrows still stabbed the three of them.

The monk who was still breathing was directly pierced by the arrow and fell straight down.

One of the other two people was shot into the palm of his hand by an arrow and was in great pain, while the other one was forced back seven or eight steps by the huge inertia before reluctantly stopping.

"elder brother!"

The burly young man who drew the bow shouted, grabbed the big bow by the horns, and flew down the mountain. He stepped on the trees on the mountain with both feet and jumped quickly, and soon he was on the ground.

Hearing the familiar voice, Li Chengping struggled to get up. He was not happy at all, but shouted heartbreakingly: "What are you doing here? Let's go home quickly. We don't need two people in the Li family to be in danger. Have you forgotten?" It’s what you said back then!”

The person who came was none other than Li Chengan. After a few years, his height reached eight feet, with a strong body and powerful arms.

Ignoring Li Chengping's words, he went straight to Li Chengping's side, helped him up, and did not forget to give him a few pills to restore his spiritual energy and vitality and blood.

"Sister-in-law..." Looking at Xu Qingya who was lying on the ground aside, Li Chengan's expression turned from sadness to anger. He raised his head like a tiger out of its box, with killing intent.

Zhao Muya and others couldn't help but be shocked by that look, and unconsciously took a few steps back.

Li Chengan did not hide his aura and released it all, but the aura at the peak of the Nine Levels of Fetal Breath had a strong sense of oppression.

Although they were both at the ninth stage of fetal breathing, Zhao Mulian felt that the two sides were not on the same level at all, and he unconsciously had the intention of retreating.

After Li Chengan came out of customs, he learned about the letter left by Li Chengping, and immediately ordered a spirit horse that could travel three thousand miles a day. He left Jingjiang Fucheng and went straight to the Li family. On the way, he speculated that Li Chengping would definitely choose to take a detour. Walk the road.

Unexpectedly, he really guessed it. After walking around Tongye Lake, he heard the sound of fighting here.

But in the end, it was a step too late, and Xu Qingya had already died.

Fortunately, Li Chengping is still alive, otherwise Li Chengan will never forgive himself in this life.

"Didn't I let you go? What are you so stubborn about? I really want you and my brothers to die here, and let the white-haired man give away the black-haired man?" Li Chengping said sternly to Li Chengan.

The opponent had a large number of people, and Li Chengping had no hope.

Being able to see Li Chengan who came to save him at the last moment of his life, Li Chengping had no regrets, but Xu Qingya had already died because of him. He didn't want to let Li Chengan put himself in danger again. What if something happened to Li Chengan? What's wrong, Li Chengping's conscience will not be at peace in his life, even under the Nine Springs.

Li Chengan did not listen to his words, but looked at the only three people left on the opposite side, and said with confidence: "Don't worry, brother, we are here to avenge my sister-in-law. We will collect an interest today. From now on, when you and I have the ability, Let him pay the Zhao family's blood debt with blood."

After saying that, he put Li Chengping down, stood up straight, and took out a four-foot-long sword from the storage bag on his waist.

In addition to practicing archery, he also practices swordsmanship on weekdays.

After all, his uncle is an immortal swordsman, so he himself cannot hold back and is also studying the way of swordsmanship.

"It's just a bluff, come with me!" Zhao Mulya said to the other two survivors.

Then the three of them took action together. Zhao Muya's unique weapon was two double hooks connected by chains. He danced the double hooks with both hands and threw them at Li Chengan.

Precisely because the weapon was unique, he had not planned to take action before.

Now that the situation is urgent, I have to expose my ability to control the bottom of the box.

Li Chengan raised the long sword in his hand and easily opened the double hooks, and the hooks smashed into the surrounding trees with a bang.

Zhao Muya pulled hard, and the chain rattled, but it still couldn't move at all.

Li Chengan strode forward, the long sword in his hand was danced extremely brightly, and he used basic swordsmanship moves to meet the two men who were slashing with the sword.

The sword skills of the two men were powerful and heavy, and they cooperated very skillfully. They were approaching Li Chengan step by step. However, Li Chengan was one against two, and he was not losing the slightest. The swords, lights, and shadows collided with each other, and they even distractedly used magic to hit the two of them. .

Li Chengan's attack was unorganized but very fierce. The two of them had obviously never met such a person before. In spite of his momentum, he was overwhelmed by Li Chengan. They could only avoid his sharp edge and retreat backwards.

Fortunately, Zhao Muya finally took back his weapon, grabbed the hook with both hands and slashed at Li Chengan.

Li Chengan raised his sword to block, and the double hooks hooked on the blade of his sword. The other two monks who had retreated swung their swords from below again, intending to cut Li Chengan in two from the abdomen.

Li Chengping was worried for a while while watching the battle, but now his physical strength has not yet recovered, so he can only worry.

Li Chengan didn't panic. He turned his wrist and changed the direction of the sword in his hand. He directly got rid of Zhao Mulya's pair of hooks and swept down with his sword.

The ping-pong sound of weapons clashing kept coming, and Li Chengan was still able to fight one against three with ease. His body was like a swimming dragon, constantly moving around, dodging attacks, and counterattacking in the meantime.

Not only did he not have any injuries on his body, but the other party had more injuries on his body.

"Fortunately, I have been sparring with Seventh Brother's puppets for many days on weekdays, otherwise it would be hard to tell today."

After pulling away, Li Chengan looked at the wounds on the opponent's body and said to himself.

After the two sides briefly took a breather, they charged into battle again.

This time, the two of them were holding knives in front, and Zhao Muya behind them cast a spell, and a ball of fire that was a full foot square came towards Li Chengan.

At first, he didn't cast many spells. He still had spiritual power in his body, and he was just waiting for a sneak attack at the critical moment.

Now he has found an opportunity.

The two Zhao family monks hid in a tacit understanding, and the fireball, which was larger than a person, rolled in.

Li Chengan did not retreat but advanced, a light flashed on his body, and the blade of the long sword in his hand was covered with golden light. He held the sword in both hands and slashed at the fireball.

The sword light flashed and actually split the fireball into two halves.

The fireball collapsed instantly, and the flames scattered all over the ground.

In the firelight, Li Chengan's stern face was even more murderous.

The three monks from the Zhao family did not expect him to be so powerful. They rushed up with flames on their feet and a talisman in their hands. Big golden bricks fell from the sky and hit the three people's positions.

While hurriedly evading, Li Chengan didn't know when he had already reached one of them and swung his sword.

A human head flew high, and the body's neck was like a fountain, with blood rising into the sky.

In the blood mist, Li Chengan rushed towards the second person without any hesitation.

After being infected with blood energy, Li Chengan became more powerful, charging like a tiger down the mountain.

That momentum directly impacted the Zhao family monk's state of mind.

"Escape!" The man had only one thought in his mind.

But when he just turned around, Li Chengan's long sword had already disappeared into his heart.

He lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the half of the sword exposed through his chest. The man was trembling all over, but his head was blown open by Li Chengan's punch from behind.

A monk without aura is just a mortal with a stronger body.

Really speaking, the monks in the fetal breath realm are just like the knights and knights in the novel. They have more means to cast fireballs and other spells, but when the spiritual energy is exhausted, they are still human.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Muya turned around and left, using his remaining spiritual energy to run as fast as he could.

Li Chengan didn't want him to escape, so he drew his sword and chased after him.

Li Chengping watched the two people running into the forest one after another, and wanted to call them down, but Li Chengan was no longer around, so he had no choice but to give up.

In the dense forest, the two chased each other one after another. Zhao Mulya used some kind of movement technique, and his speed was much faster than that of Li Chengan.

In addition, after previous investigations, Li Chengan was quickly left behind, and finally Li Chengan was directly thrown away.

Zhao Muya still ran for nearly two or three miles, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he couldn't hear the sound of Li Chengan chasing behind him.

"Finally got rid of it." Zhao Muya said secretly in his heart.

Just when he was about to escape in another direction, from the sky, a young figure holding a sword stepped forward, with a majestic sword intent that even the wind could not get close to.

Who else in the entire Tongye Lake area has such sword energy?

Who else could be there besides the Moon-Watching Sword Immortal?

Moreover, the man was already looking at him, and Zhao Muya was about to beg for mercy.

But he found that his throat could not make a sound no matter what. He subconsciously touched his throat with his hand, only to find a fine wound on his neck. When he touched it, the whole head fell backwards, and the top of his neck was flat. Blood spurted out from the wounds that were so thick that they couldn't even be healed.

Li Yang, who was high in the sky, had such a murderous intention for the first time since returning home.

In other places in Tongye Lake, the monks who were in the same state of death as Zhao Mulan all encountered Li Yang in the bloody mold and were directly strangled by the sword.

The remaining qi-training monks ran away quickly when they heard the sound. After sensing it, Li Yang rushed here.

After using his energy to hold up Zhao Muluan's head, Li Yang flew in the direction of Li Chengan.

"Uncle!" Li Chengan was overjoyed. Not only did he meet up with Li Yang, he also saw the head of Zhao Mulya who had escaped.

Li Yang took him to find Li Chengping and saw Xu Qingya's body. Li Yang blamed himself and said, "I was late."

Li Chengping's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "No, I am too weak. If I were stronger, Xiaoya would not die."

He hugged Xu Qingya's body tightly in self-blame. His body was covered in blood, except his own and Xu Qingya's blood, which was all stained on his clothes.

Purple Golden Mink [Qing Ping] sensed Li Yang's aura and shivered behind Li Chengping, not daring to reveal any of his body.

The sword cultivator's fierce murderous aura is definitely the greatest deterrent to spiritual beasts and monster beasts.

Li Chengan looked at Li Chengping who was still holding Xu Qingya's body with mixed emotions, and asked Li Yang in a low voice: "Uncle, my sister-in-law's blood feud must be avenged. Let's go to Zhao's house to ask for an explanation."

He has an upright temperament and expresses his thoughts straightforwardly.

If he hadn't arrived in time, Li Chengping would have died here, how could he not be angry.

Li Yang shook his head and said, "Go and take a look. Are there any identifying objects on these corpses? If not, how can you ask for justice?"

Li Chengan went over to search, but he still couldn't find any sign that represented his family's identity. Even if it was Zhao Mugao, the pair of double hooks were not the ones he used daily, but were made temporarily, so they couldn't be used as evidence.

Li Chengan sat slumped on the ground, at a loss for a moment.

How to confront someone without evidence?

They were well prepared before taking action, but they were afraid that Li Yang would find out the problem. They were not even direct descendants of the family, but peripheral figures. Even if they died, they would not feel bad. They were all low-ranking members of the family. If you die, you will die.

Li Yang had conducted a search earlier and knew the other party's conspiracy.

The other party has figured it out, so what if you know what I did, there is nothing you can do without evidence, and once you take the lead, you will be at a disadvantage. In addition, the Li family has a weak foundation now, and there is no way to fight with the Zhao family.

Even if Li Chengping dies, the Li family can only swallow this resentment.

Li Chengping kept sorting out Xu Qingya's remains and hugged her tightly, as if she would never leave him.

Li Chengan was about to go up to comfort him, but was stopped by Li Yang.

"Let him go, that's all we can do now." Li Yang said, already planning in his mind how to overthrow the Zhao family.

Originally, the conflict between the two families might have happened many years later. After all, the Zhao family blocked the Li family's northbound exit. It was only a matter of time before the two families had friction. Now it seems that there is not much time left for the Li family, especially since the other party still has Knowing that his Qi Palace was damaged, he couldn't stay anymore.

Zhao family...

"I, Li Chengping, swear to destroy the Zhao family!"

Just when Li Yang was deep in thought, Li Chengping, who was still in a depressed mood, suddenly raised his head and said through gritted teeth.

Li Yang said: "It's not just you, it's our entire Li family. The blood feud has been forged, so we have to fight to the death."

At this moment, the three people of the Li family all had the same ambition in their hearts.