Family cultivation: a psychic mirror at the beginning

"But I have just entered the second level of Fetus Breathing Realm, and the realm is not stable. Do you really think you can succeed in a sneak attack?"

Lan Cai'er chuckled disdainfully, clamped the jade hand of the spiritual weapon long knife, and twisted it hard.

The long sword, a spiritual weapon in Sun Fengxuan's hand, came out in an instant, and with his body, he flipped twice in the air and staggered backwards.

"The quality of the first-grade Huang-level spiritual weapons is still so poor. It seems that your Lan Linsun family is no better than other immortal cultivating families in the Yue Kingdom?

Just like this, you dare to bring people to the mountains to capture me? I simply don’t know how to live or die! "

Glancing contemptuously at the long sword in her hand, Lan Cai'er shook her hand and threw the long sword into the distance.

With a clanging sound, it penetrated into the stone wall on one side of the canyon.

Then, when he probed with his left hand, a terrifying suction force surged out from his palm.

In the distance, Sun Fengxuan, who had just stabilized his body, had no time to resist. He was instantly pulled forward by the terrifying suction force, and his neck was strangled by Lan Cai'er.

"Let me think about it carefully, how can I avenge my dead corpse Gu?"

While suppressing Sun Fengli with his momentum, and pinching Sun Fengxuan's neck with his hands, Lan Cai'er looked calm and spoke to himself.

"By the way, let's just refine the two of you into walking zombies!"

"One is at the peak of the first level of Fetal Breath, and the other is at the second level of Fetal Breath. Although the realm is weak, the blood is still quite sufficient, enough for Xiao Huang and the others to absorb and control them into very powerful walking corpses."

Lan Cai'er smiled sweetly, pure and charming.

In the storage bag on her waist, two golden corpse Gu climbed along her body. One crawled towards Sun Fengli at her feet, and the other crawled towards Sun Fengxuan's mouth. go.

"Fengxuan!"

Sun Fenglin, who had been waiting for an opportunity to take action, saw that the lives of his two brothers were at stake, and he was no match for Lan Cai'er.

No longer caring about whether there were other Gu God Cult cult members hidden behind Lan Cai'er, she flashed her body and pulled out a yellow-ranked first-grade spiritual weapon long sword, flying down from the top of the canyon, holding the sword towards Lan Cai'er. Lan Cai'er chopped it off hard.

"Hmph! Is there anyone else?"

Sensing Sun Fenglin's aura, Lan Cai'er's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she decisively stepped aside with Sun Fengxuan in hand.

Boom~

Sun Fenglin's sword fell to the ground with a loud bang, a deep pit exploded, and countless smoke, dust, and rocks scattered in all directions.

The swirling smoke and dust obscured his figure.

After forcing Lan Cai'er back with a sword, Sun Fengxuan took advantage of the situation and grabbed Sun Fengli on the ground and threw him violently.

Pointing his toes, he came forward with the sword again and pointed directly at Lan Cai'er's left wrist.

"You're really annoying!"

Lan Cai'er said something impatiently, raised her right palm slightly, and then pressed it down fiercely.

hum~

An invisible aura, like a mountain, fell suddenly, suppressing Sun Fenglin's body on the spot.

"It seems that your cultivation is the strongest. Just in time, I will use you to make a walking corpse."

I saw that Sun Fenglin who rushed out was at the peak of the second level of fetal breath, and was about to break through to the third level of fetal breath. He was in a good state and had a good foundation.

Lan Cai'er's eyes lit up, as if she had discovered a treasure.

Controlling the corpse Gu that was about to penetrate into Sun Fengli's body, he turned around and rushed towards Sun Fenglin, who was suppressed on the ground.

"Damn it! Is there such a huge difference in realm? Sure enough, I was in a hurry just now, but I was too impulsive!"

Feeling the terrifying pressure on his body, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free at all. Sun Fenglin was anxious and helpless.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the zombie Gu approaching quickly, and deep in his heart, fear and panic emerged.

Can't die!

If all three of them die here, then the Lanlin Sun clan will be completely doomed!

"Brother Yan Tian, ​​if you don't take action now, when will you wait?!"

Sun Fenglin roared loudly.

Above the canyon, Liu Yantian frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

However, now that things have come to a point, he can no longer hide it and has no choice but to take action!

"Shuang'er, stay here and keep an eye on whether there are other Gu God Cult evildoers in the dark at any time.

When the time is right, you take action. "

Liu Yantian patiently asked.

"Yes! Brother Yan Tian, ​​I understand. You should be careful."

"I will."

With a slight nod, Liu Yantian grasped the black short gun and dived towards Lan Cai'er in the valley.

"Are there any left? Just in time, I collected them all and refined all your so-called spiritual roots into corpse puppets to feed my corpse Gu!"

Lan Cai'er was slightly startled when she noticed Liu Yantian's figure. Then, when he came back to his senses, the corner of his mouth curled up with a cold arc.

She originally wanted to use force to overwhelm others, but Lan Cai'er discovered that Liu Yantian's spiritual power was far stronger and more solid than Sun Fenglin's, and his cultivation level was also much higher, at the fourth level of fetal breath!

Moreover, the opponent's body skills are very sensitive, and he should have used some kind of body skills.

I want to deal with him easily, but I'm afraid it's not that easy yet.

"break!"

Liu Yantian, who had used "Leave No Trace in the Snow", approached Lan Cai'er with a gun at an extremely fast speed.

The spiritual power poured into the black short spear in his hand, and the Taoist "Silver Dragon Spear Technique" roared out.

The third-level Huang-level Taoism, coupled with the first-level Huang-level spiritual weapon short spear, plus Liu Yantian's cultivation strength has now grown to the fourth level of fetal breath.

This shot was really overwhelming.

The power of the gun was like a roaring silver dragon, carrying a devastating force of destruction.

Even though Lan Cai'er's cultivation level was higher than that of Liu Yantian, she didn't dare to take the blow forcefully. She had no choice but to let go of Sun Fengxuan in her hand and quickly dodge to avoid being seriously injured by the shot.

Boom~

The dragon-like spear passed past Lan Cai'er, and the powerful force hit the canyon wall behind her, making a loud noise.

The entire canyon rumbled and trembled under this blow.

Above the canyon wall, stones the size of millstones fell like rain into the canyon, hitting Lan Cai'er straight away.

Lan Cai'er's figure was fluttering, like a ghost, quickly dodging the huge rocks falling from the top of the canyon.

At this time, Liu Yantian was approaching with a gun, and stabbed her between the eyebrows.

Her pupils shrank, and Lan Cai'er turned her head in a hurry to avoid the electric shot.

"This body method is very sensitive. Although it is at the fourth level of fetal breath, it can easily keep up with my speed."

"Especially, that shot just now was obviously a Taoist skill that was not of a low level, at least it was the third level of the Yellow Order."

"Could it be that he is a direct lineage or a disciple of a descendant of the three families and seven clans?"

"Or are they disciples from other immortal cultivating families in Yue Kingdom?"

While dodging Liu Yantian's violent attack, Lan Cai'er thought to herself with a solemn expression.

She is not good at close combat. What she is good at is controlling corpse poison and raising corpses.

Being able to tangle with Liu Yantian without falling behind is entirely because his cultivation level is slightly higher than that of Liu Yantian.

If she were of the same rank, she would have been defeated by Liu Yantian's spear long ago and became a dead soul under his spear!

After a struggle, Lan Cai'er quickly retreated towards the rear, far away from Liu Yantian.

"Your body skills and marksmanship are both good. You must have learned some Taoist skills in this area!"

"However, the level of your two Taoist skills should not be low. With your current level of cultivation, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep them running for long."

"So, you can't kill me!"

"Of course, I can't kill you. After all, I'm not good at close combat!"

Lan Cai'er looked at Liu Yantian standing with a gun and smiled to herself.

"That's all you can say?"

"Of course, I'm very curious. If you have such body and spear skills, you must not come from a simple family of immortal cultivators.

I wonder, could you tell me which family you are from? "

"No comment!"

After adjusting his breathing slightly, Liu Yantian once again took the gun and shot at Lan Cai'er.

The two sides fought so hard that they were evenly matched.

"Fengxuan, is something okay?"

Thanks to Liu Yantian's help, Sun Fenglin escaped from the life-and-death crisis. He stood up in a hurry and came to his brother with a look of concern on his face.

"Ahem! It's nothing serious!"

Sun Fengxuan looked pale and struggled to respond.

He glanced at Liu Yantian, who was fighting equally with Lan Cai'er, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Yuncang Liu's spiritual roots are too strong!"

"Yes! Unexpectedly, in a short period of time, the gap between my Sun family and his Liu family has become wider and wider."