Family cultivation: a psychic mirror at the beginning

"Nine Hell Sword! It's mine!"

In the Yuanying Immortal Mansion, sword peaks tower into the clouds.

At this time, in this area full of sword peaks, countless strong men from various immortal families gathered.

On the ground, there are broken corpses one after another, all of which were killed by strong men from various immortal sect families fighting.

Now, an old man wearing a saffron robe and exuding a terrifying aura stared at a spiritual sword suspended above one of the sword peaks with red eyes, roaring fiercely.

The fairy platform above your head is blooming with scorching fairy light.

Violent thunderbolts exploded into a ball of charred corpses from all the powerful men from various immortal sect families who coveted the Nine Hell Sword.

"Old Qishan, do you deserve to get the Nine Hell Sword?"

Just waiting for the old man in saffron robes to touch the Nine Hell Sword on the sword peak.

A series of spiritual talismans shot out, wrapping up the old man in a saffron robe.

The talisman bloomed with divine light and released thorns full of barbs.

Thousands of thorns bound this old man from Qishan, who was at the eighth level of Foundation Establishment, at extremely fast speeds.

The sharp barbs penetrated deeply into the flesh and blood of the old man Qishan.

No matter how much the old man from Qishan struggled and resisted, he could never get rid of the shackles of these thorns.

On the contrary, the more he struggled, the tighter the barb-filled thorns bound him, and the barbs on them would pierce deeper, tearing off all his clothes and flesh and blood, leaving the old man in Qishan He let out bursts of shrill and painful howls.

Not only that, there is a special toxin in the barbs of the thorns, which can paralyze the nerves of the Foundation Establishment Immortal Cultivator, preventing his Sendai spiritual power from functioning freely.

"Yu Huangtian, I didn't expect that you old guy is here too!"

Old Qishan's turbid eyes glanced at an old man wearing a golden robe, walking towards him from the sky.

Yuhuangtian is a famous casual cultivator in the area around Yunhai City.

When he was young, in order to cultivate immortality, he killed thirty members of his family. He used the method of becoming an immortal obtained in a secret realm to refine the Qi and blood of his family members and elders, thus awakening his spiritual root talent. Based on this, he Embark on the path of cultivating immortality.

Later, with his excellent courage and means, he built a reputation near Yunhai City and achieved the current cultivation level of the eighth level of foundation building.

At the same time, he also collected some casual cultivators near Yunhai City and formed an alliance of casual cultivators to listen to his orders.

"When the Nascent Soul Immortal Mansion comes out, how can I not come?"

The old man in gold robe looked at Old Qishan and smiled coldly.

"Do you think you can trap me with this method? You are so naive!"

"The Nine Hell Sword is mine! Everything in the Immortal Mansion is mine!"

"When I get the Nine Hell Sword, and then grab the Dragon Yuan Pill, I will definitely be able to aspire to the Golden Pill realm in the future. I will have a lot to do in the Middle Earth Divine Continent!"

Old Qishan roared ferociously, and a spiritual weapon appeared in his palm.

It was a small wooden box that was completely blue. Inside the wooden box, there were wisps of clear spiritual water.

I saw that Old Qishan poured the spiritual water in the wooden box and it turned into a vast river.

The spiritual water surged and turned into countless water arrows, cutting off the thorns and vines that were tightly entangled around Old Qishan's body.

At the same time, part of the spiritual water poured into Old Qishan's body, completely removing the neurotoxin that was enough to paralyze the Foundation Establishment Immortal Cultivator.

After doing all this, Old Qishan controlled the spiritual water like a vast river, roaring towards the Yuhuangtian, fighting fiercely with it.

"Unexpectedly, there are actually many powerful people from the Immortal Sect family gathered here!"

Liu Yanshui led the blood-clothed young man to this place full of sword peaks according to Nakan Yutu's instructions.

From a distance, I saw the battle between Yuhuangtian and Qishan Laoer, two immortal cultivators at the eighth level of foundation building.

Similarly, I also saw many strong men from various immortal families fighting fiercely with each other, just to snatch the Nine Hell Sword on the sword peak.

"Shangxian, do you need to take action now?"

The young man in blood clothes glanced at Liu Yanshui and asked.

"Don't join in the fun just yet!"

"Let's just wait and see what happens!"

"There are still many people dormant around, probably waiting for those people to fight and lose both sides, so that everyone can benefit!"

Liu Yanshui didn't plan to take action now, lest the gains outweigh the losses and give others an advantage.

"How about you, Immortal, just watch in secret?"

"Shall I go?"

"So much blood food makes me feel itchy!"

The blood-clothed young man looked at the powerful men from various immortal sect families who were fighting madly, with greed and covetous expression in his eyes.

Foundation Establishment Immortal Cultivation!

The powerful men from all walks of life who are currently fighting each other are all foundation-building immortal cultivators.

If you can secretly absorb and refine the energy and blood of these people, then your own cultivation realm will be able to grow faster.

"Go!"

"When you do it, don't let anyone find out that you are a different person, otherwise, they will definitely attack you in groups."

Liu Yanshui did not refuse, but gave a reminder.

"Don't worry, Immortal."

The blood-clothed young man smiled softly, flashed, and quickly disappeared from where he was.

The next moment, he came to a casual cultivator who had a long bloody gash in his abdomen. While the people around him were not paying attention, he also took advantage of the moment when the casual cultivator was about to take the healing pill. Under the sleeves of the robe, a scarlet tentacle was decisively thrust out, and it pierced into the body of the casual cultivator, wildly devouring all his energy and blood.

"An immortal cultivator at the first level of foundation building!"

"Although it's not as good as that Senior Brother Fang from the Wandan Sect, it's still pretty good!"

After devouring the energy and blood of a casual cultivator, the young man in blood smacked his lips with enjoyment.

Then, he swept forward and headed towards the next target.

Secretly, Liu Yanshui had been paying attention to every move of the young man in blood, as well as the battle situation between the strong men from all walks of life who were fighting and fighting madly, preparing to find a suitable opportunity to give the Nine Hell Sword on the sword peak to the gods. It was collected unconsciously.

However, his powerful spiritual consciousness told him keenly.

In the surrounding darkness, there are many obscure and powerful auras, quietly dormant, just like him, waiting to see what happens.

"There are many obscure and powerful auras in the secret. Once you take action, you will definitely be targeted."

"In that case, let's just use puppets!"

"It's more convenient to use puppets to act secretly!"

After careful consideration, Liu Yanshui decided to use the spirit wood puppet he brought out.

With a flip of his hand, two exquisite and small puppets appeared in his hands.

It was the ape puppet and the demon snake puppet that he had used before, but now these two puppets have been strengthened by Liu Yanshui.

Their bodies and strength are comparable to those of immortal cultivators at the fourth level of Foundation Establishment.

Once they join forces, they are enough to compete with the immortal cultivators at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment!

With one hand, Liu Yanshui injected the spiritual power of Sendai and his own consciousness into the ape puppet and the snake puppet respectively.

With a casual throw, the two puppets flew straight to the battlefield ahead.

Then, the storm rose!

The demon snake puppet and the ape puppet, which were originally palm-sized, all expanded and became as big as a mountain.

roar~

The ape puppet beat its chest with both fists, raised its head to the sky and let out a roar. It took the demon snake puppet beside it and ran straight towards the location of the Nine Hell Sword.

In the battlefield, many powerful men from the Xianmen family saw the two puppets, and their expressions changed.

"This...are the people from the Nangong family here too?"

"How is it possible? The Nangong family is a first-class family, and there are Yuanying immortal cultivators in the family.

How could the Nangong family value this mere Nascent Soul Immortal Mansion left by Yu Xiaoyao? "

"Then...where did those two spirit wood puppets come from?"

"Idiot! It's true that the spirit wood puppet is unique to the Nangong family, but over the years, the Nangong family has been selling spirit wood puppets to the outside world.

There are many immortal families and casual cultivators, who doesn’t have one or two spirit wood puppets in their hands? "

Someone yelled.

"Go up, stop those two puppets, their target is the Nine Hell Sword!"