The family cultivates immortality and starts with a jade book.

Carlozzi was very angry. This was not the first time. The human race in front of him had escaped through this abominable sepak takraw ball several times.

But he didn't have any good ideas. When he was in the early and middle stages of Qi training and foundation building, the blood in his body was not tough and powerful enough and could not be used as spiritual power. Therefore, if he used heavy weapons, it would be easy to use softness to overcome toughness. .

However, among the two barbarians in the early stage of foundation building next to him, one of them used a broadsword. This was a magical weapon captured from the human race, with a second-level mid-grade weapon.

Although it can only exert its own sharp effect in the hands of the barbarians, it is enough to face the situation at hand.

brush!

The sword flashed and the sepak takraw ball split open!

Liu Changqing, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, had taken the opportunity to swallow a healing pill, which allowed him to regain his strength and continue to struggle with the three foundation builders.

In fact, with the strength of the Liu family, even if they cannot defeat the barbarians in front of them, they can still evacuate, at most at the cost of some casualties among the clan members.

However, Liu Changqing was unwilling to give in. With some luck, he activated the communication talisman specially made by several allies at the time.

A moment later, Liu Changqing was surprised to find that an ally family was only about three hundred miles away from him.

At this distance, the foundation-building monks can arrive quickly, and with the strength of Yang, Mu, Qing and other families, any one of them who arrives is enough to repel the barbarians in front of them.

Knowing this, Liu Changqing regained his morale, fought to the death and blocked the three foundation-building barbarians from attacking the family's Qi-training monks.

As time passed, Liu Changqing's breath became weaker and weaker, and his injuries became more and more serious. However, the depths of his eyes were brighter than ever before, as if there was a fire gradually rising.

Ouch!

The desolate wolf howl came from the sky, and Feng Ling jumped off the flying boat. Yuan Ba ​​and other Yang family monks followed closely behind, heading straight to the Qi training battlefield.

On the other side, Yang Tianyou came through the air with twin knives in hand. His sharp sword intent, which was concentrated but not released, made several foundation-building barbarians look at him from a distance.

"kill!"

Liu Changqing roared loudly, forcibly boosting his energy, and the flying sword in his hand turned into a cyan light rainbow and struck out, slashing towards Carlozzi.

The latter was originally shocked by Yang Tianyou's aura, so he didn't take the blow seriously at first, but then, a creepy feeling came from behind, causing all the pores on Carozzi's body to close instantly.

A pair of brown wolf eyes quietly appeared behind Carozzi, followed by a pair of sharp claws glowing with gray light. The slightly thin gray-white wolf claws just lightly scratched the foundation-building barbarian's chest. , a bloody hole was suddenly opened.

The blood flowed out and dripped down. The wolf ancestor smiled cruelly, and pressed down hard with his sharp wolf claws from top to bottom.

Tear!

The skin and flesh were torn open, blood sprayed out, and Carozzi's flesh was torn directly. Through the blood-red cracks, the originally beating heart was gradually falling silent.

A barbarian in the middle stage of foundation building lost his life in the blink of an eye under the sneak attack of the Wolf Ancestor.

On the other side, Liu Changqing, who was attacking with all his strength, was very depressed. This old wolf was too aggressive and the battle was over before his attack could even arrive.

In desperation, he had no choice but to forcefully reverse the trajectory of the magic weapon and hit the panicked early-stage foundation-building barbarian next to him.

boom!

Even though it took several percent of the force to forcefully reverse the trajectory, the mid-stage foundation building still suppressed the early stage.

Two barbarians in the early stages of foundation building were dealt with by one Wolf Ancestor and Liu Changqing, and their combat power was seriously overflowing.

When Yang Tianyou saw this, he decisively turned around and rushed towards the Qi training battlefield.

He originally just wanted to attract the attention of a few barbarians, but his real targets were these barbarian warriors in the realm of Qi training from beginning to end.

In war, there is no bullying of the small by the big or the weak by relying on the strong. In order to avoid the unnecessary sacrifice of the family monks, Yang Tianyou took action with all his strength.

The skill of sword control that surpassed the Great Perfection caused the stars to shine, and the silver moon disk turned into a death sickle. There were almost no enemies in its path.

In a short period of time, dozens of qi-training barbarians were beheaded, many of whom were in the late stages of qi-training.

The monks from the Yang family didn't say much about this, but the other two families were shocked. Seeing Yang Tianyou showing his power in front of them, many young people from the Liu family and the Zhuang family couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Liu Siyu was dressed in red, her features were picturesque, and her eyes looking at Yang Tianyou were full of fighting spirit.

The man in front of her was improving rapidly every time they met. This made Fairy Fire Spirit, who was always competitive, feel unexpectedly and at the same time that she had met her opponent.

After a moment, she withdrew her gaze and used her spiritual power with all her strength. The sword-controlling skills and the three-flame spirit bead that she had cultivated to the Great Perfection also brought her a considerable increase in combat power.

The barbarian warriors rarely lasted more than a few rounds under her hands. Among the dozens of monks present, he was the most eye-catching presence besides Yang Tianyou.

Except for these two, although Yang Tianwang only had one arm left, he was still invincible under the coiling dragon golden stick, suppressing the dozen or so barbarians on the opposite side and unable to lift their heads.

Zhuang Fengxin has the three-star shield of Jitu in one hand and the wind and sand technique of Dzogchen in one hand, and is also rarely defeated by anyone.

In addition, the monks who penetrated deep into the rear were all elites of the family. Soon, the thousands of barbarian warriors could no longer hold on, and more than half of them were killed. The remaining ones also showed fear on their faces, and their morale plummeted.

At this time, Wolf Ancestor and Liu Changqing had also eliminated their opponents and were besieging the barbarian in the late stage of foundation building with the four-eyed green-tailed eagle. Seeing this, Yang Tianyou accelerated the elimination of the barbarian warriors.

Soon, when only 20% to 30% of the barbarian warriors were left, he stopped delaying and rushed straight to the foundation-building battlefield with his twin knives in hand.

"Is this okay with him?"

Liu Siyu frowned slightly. Although Yang Tianyou fought against the Qi-training barbarians, it was overwhelming, but it was a foundation-building battlefield, and he was facing barbarians in the late stage of foundation-building. Wouldn't this be too much?

"Hey, Fairy Liu, just don't worry, Nineteenth Brother never does anything he's not sure about!"

King Yang Tian next to him smashed a barbarian's head with a stick, grinning regardless of the blood splattering on his face.

Hearing this, Liu Siyu's eyes moved slightly, and then he stopped paying attention. Instead, he looked at the remaining barbarians with piercing eyes, and the flaming red flying sword slashed across the air, splashing a large amount of fire.

On the other side, Yang Tianyou came forward with a sword, and the scattered sword intent around him seemed to be gathering together as he advanced.

Once the sword intention is gathered and condensed into a sword species, Yang Tianyou can truly be called a "sword cultivator"!

Like sword cultivators, sword cultivators are good at fighting, and are especially good at frontal attacks. Therefore, the more powerful enemies they face, the more they can stimulate their sword intent.

Now Yang Tianyou chose to fight against the barbarians in the late stage of foundation establishment. Although it was just a sip of soup, the gains he gained far exceeded the fight with the barbarians in the early stage of foundation establishment.

"This boy from the Yang family is not simple!"

Liu Changqing glanced slightly, and was surprised. Although the astonishing sword intention had not been completely formed, it already had a certain power.

Moreover, the sword intention cannot be condensed by just anyone. It is not only a matter of cultivation, but also determined by comprehensive factors such as compatibility, spiritual will, and understanding. All of them are indispensable.

Because of this, simple sword cultivators and sword cultivators are extremely rare, but once they appear, such monks are among the strongest among the same level.

"cut!"

Not knowing what Liu Changqing was thinking, Yang Tianyou suddenly accelerated and struck down with a sword after being dozens of feet away from the barbarians in the late stage of foundation building.

hum!

This knife triggered not only his own spiritual power, but also the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to fluctuate with it, with ripples like water swaying around him.

Nearly a hundred extremely powerful golden sword energy suddenly gathered together in the air, converging into a sword nearly ten feet long, and struck down with a crash.