The Xiuxian family can't float

Chapter 159

When everyone's eyes were focused on the top of Qingcang Mountain, the stone gate of the cave that had been closed for several years burst open.

I saw a golden light flying out, hovering over Qingcang Mountain.

The next moment, the golden light dissipated, revealing a figure.

He looked like a middle-aged man, wearing a black-gold robe and a black jade crown, standing in the air with his hands behind his back.

The Sifang cultivator was shocked and said, "Gold Core cultivator!"

This is the first reaction in the hearts of almost every monk. The expressions on their faces are extremely rich, shocking, fearful, joyful...

And so on!

Qi-training monks cannot fly, foundation-building monks fly with their weapons, and Jindan monks can fly through the air without the help of external objects.

Although Ling Jiexin is only a fake alchemy cultivator, he has all the abilities of a golden alchemy cultivator, but his strength and longevity are not as good as that of a golden alchemy cultivator.

"Uncle Nine, I'm finally waiting for you."

Ling Yuansheng is like a traveler in the desert who has found an oasis, his face is full of excitement, and his eyes are full of hope.

At that moment just now, he had already decided to expose the Youlan True Fire in his hand, risking attracting prying eyes from all directions.

With the strength of Youlan Real Fire, even if Qian Chongyi cannot be repelled, it can delay for a long time.

If Ling Yuan was desperate, he could even tear a piece of flesh from the other party's body.

But if that was the case, the Cangli Ling clan would face a greater crisis.

Because Youlan True Fire is a genius treasure that makes the Nascent Soul cultivator heart-wrenching, and in the face of the powerful Nascent Soul cultivator, the Cangliling family can be said to be powerless to fight back.

But in the situation just now, Ling Yuansheng can't control so much anymore. Instead of being killed himself, the Cangli Ling clan is wiped out, Youlan Zhenhuo and Qianyuan Ding are cheap and exterminate their enemies, he would rather drag Fufeng Qian clan into the water , facing the crisis of genocide together with the Cangliling clan.

If his cultivation base was not too weak, he even wanted to sacrifice the Qianyuan Cauldron, which made Yuanying cultivators crazy,
If you want to die, let's die together!
But just at the very moment, Ling Jiexin, who had been in seclusion for several years, made a sudden move.

Ling Yuansheng calmed down instantly, realizing that the Cangliling family has not been cornered yet, and there is still a glimmer of life left.

And once Youlan True Fire and Qianyuan Ding show up, they will definitely bring the Cangliling family a family extinction crisis.

Looking at Ling Jiexin who was standing in the air, the foundation-builder cultivators of the nine families groaned inwardly.

"what should I do now?"

"If the Cangliling family can't be wiped out in one fell swoop, once they are allowed to recover, the family will definitely suffer."

When it comes to the battle of the low-level monks alone, it is clear that the Cangliling clan has the upper hand.

But this does not affect the overall situation, because who wins and who loses depends entirely on Qian Zhongyi.

And the sudden appearance of a strong man suspected of being a Jindan real person from the Cangli Ling family made this unsuspecting battle blurred again.

Qian Chongyi stared at Ling Jiexin closely, and suddenly said with a chuckle: "I thought it was a Golden Core cultivator, but it turned out to be a fake Core cultivator."

He smiled and stroked his beard, not taking Ling Jiexin in front of him seriously at all.

Although the strength of the False Core cultivator was far superior to that of the Foundation Establishment cultivator, he was still no match for the Golden Core cultivator. It was for this reason that Qian Chongyi seemed so relaxed.

"furious!"

Ling Jiexin shouted loudly, only to see a flash of yellow light, the Xuanyuan sword drew an afterimage and slashed towards Qian Chongyi.

"Eh? It's quite capable to sacrifice Ling Chuyun's Xuanyuan Sword so quickly."

With a wave of Qian Chongyi's sleeve, a water dragon rushed towards Xuanyuan Sword with the sound of dragon chants. The sword and the dragon collided. Xuanyuan Sword poured in from the dragon's head and shot out from the dragon's tail. The whole water dragon broke instantly. scattered.

Seeing this, Qian Chongyi immediately made a formula, and the next moment, a thick wall of water blocked in front of him.

The Xuanyuan sword cut on the water wall, leaving a huge gap, and then the huge gap gathered together again.

It was intact as before, as if it hadn't been hit by the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Although the Xuanyuan Sword is a magic weapon, I haven't completely sacrificed it yet, and its power is limited."

Thinking of this, Ling Jiexin put away the low-grade magic weapon Xuanyuan Sword, a silver light flashed in his hand, and a silver spear was added immediately.

He shook the gun body, circles of silver rippled out like water.

"Whoever dares to offend Cangli, kill!"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Jiexin's figure was like lightning, and the tip of the gun was aimed at Qian Chongyi, and stabbed straight at him.

The phantom of the one-horned silver rhinoceros appeared on the tip of the spear, and roared loudly at Qian Chongyi who was facing him.

"Roar!"

The next moment, the phantom of the one-horned silver rhinoceros turned into a silver point, gathering at the tip of the silver-horned spear.

Ling Jiexin thrust out a spear suddenly, and a silver spear shadow instantly stabbed Qian Chongyi.

"court death!"

Qian Chongyi's eyes turned cold, and with a big move, the Yunluo Umbrella flew out, fully opened to block in front of him.

The silver gun shadow pierced the umbrella surface of the cloud umbrella, only a "bang" sound was heard, the silver gun shadow was destroyed and disappeared, and the cloud umbrella shook, a wave of air spread up, down, left, and right, trees broke, and rocks rolled fall.

It was too late to say, but it was fast at that time, the whole process took only two or three breaths.

At this time, the monks from the two sides reacted and immediately fought together again.

It is an indisputable fact that Ling Jiexin is just a fake alchemy cultivator and definitely not Qian Chongyi's opponent.

Ling Yuansheng came out with his sword, and said loudly: "Uncle Jiu, my nephew is here to help you."

Before the words fell, Ling Yuangu also came out with the sword, "Uncle Jiu, nephew is also here to help you."

Ling Yuansheng's Yujian hovered on Ling Jiexin's left, and Ling Yuangu's Yujian hovered on his right.

Ling Jiexin looked at the two of them, then smiled and said, "Okay, today the three of us, my uncle and nephew, will fight together against a powerful enemy."

Hearing this, Qian Zhongyi in the distance chuckled, "Today, the old man will show you how powerful Jindan Daoist is."

As soon as the words fell, Qian Zhongyi's momentum rose steadily.

All the lakes and ponds on Qingcang Mountain shook violently, and the rivers flowed backwards into the sky.

These rivers flowing to the sky seem to have received some kind of order, and hundreds of streams of water, large and small, converge towards Qian Zhongyi, who is higher up.

Under the sunlight, streams of rivers are crystal clear, and various creatures in the river can be seen swimming peacefully among them.

All the water in the river flowed towards Qian Chongyi, except that the water in one river did not move.

Although the water in the river was very restless, it seemed to be bound by some kind of force, and no matter how hard I tried to break free, I couldn't get out.

Seeing that more and more river water was converging towards Qian Chongyi, Ling Jiexin and the three secretly said badly and looked at each other.

"kill!"

Ling Jiexin rushed forward with a silver-horned gun in his hand, and bursts of light came out from the tip of the gun.

Feeling the aura brought by the gun light, Qian Chongyi couldn't help but said: "Innate gun energy!"

Ling Yuangu's Golden Eagle Knife drew an afterimage, circling and slashing towards Qian Chongyi.

A red light shot out from Ling Yuangu's body, and the red light converged into a virtual tripod.

He formed seals with both hands, and the empty tripod flew out, smashing towards Qian Chongyi with great momentum.

In the distance, Mu Yanran was slightly stunned and said, "Is this Grandpa's Void Tripod Magic Art?"

(End of this chapter)