Family cultivation: I am the reincarnation of an ancestor

Chapter 31 Two battlefields, both with results

In Heifeng Forest, the sound of killing was loud.

Although the Yan family purchased military formations from the military and practiced them, the strength of the clan members varied greatly and they could only use part of the power of the military formations.

Coupled with the fact that the Zhang family came well prepared and all kinds of magic weapons and talismans appeared in an endless stream, the Yan family's queue was quickly dispersed and formed into groups of twos and threes to resist.

The Zhang family did not choose to fight randomly, but asked the monks with corresponding cultivation levels to engage the enemy, that is, the ninth level of Qi training versus the ninth level of Qi training, and the seventh level of Qi training versus the seventh level of Qi training.

In the Zhang family's plan, as long as the Zhang family's qi-training monks can hold back the Yan family, after Liu Yuxi is surrounded and killed by four foundation-building masters, the foundation-building monks will come over to fight, and the wolves will join the flock, and the Yan family will be destroyed. time.

The Zhang family has a numerical advantage. If there is a chaotic battle, if the ninth level of Qi training attacks the seventh level of Qi training, they will indeed gain a greater advantage quickly.

But this will also increase your own losses.

Clan members are not magic weapons. You can buy them again if you lose them.

The death of every clan member above the fifth level of Qi training is a huge loss to the family.

Therefore, the Zhang family chose to delay.

Yan Lingyu looked around and found the direction of Yan Lingqing. At this time, his brother was in danger. He was about to go over to help, but was stopped by a junior from the Zhang family.

The former didn't think too much, he fired the spell, the sword flashed, a human head rose into the air, and the opponent died without even letting out a scream.

Yan Lingyu's current strength is astonishing. Although he is at the fifth level of Qi training, due to the combat experience gained from two lifetimes of memory and his proficiency in spells, he can crush monks of the same level. He is also capable of killing those at the sixth level of Qi training.

According to his estimation, if Hengshui's spiritual body is fully activated, its strength can reach another level, and it can block the seventh level of Qi training. Even if it is defeated by the eighth level of Qi training, it can still retreat calmly.

The battle on Yan Lingyu's side ended too quickly, and his methods were too skillful and sophisticated, which alarmed the surrounding Zhang family members.

"This son must be a genius of the Yan family. He has the ability to challenge higher levels. If he dares to kill my brother, he must be killed first!"

"I'll help you!"

With two angry shouts, two figures, one tall and one short, jumped in front of Yan Lingyu. Judging from the momentum, they were two sixth-level Qi practitioners.

Water vapor quickly gathered in front of them, and several water bombs hit Yan Lingyu one after another. Then, they used the rain of bullets to close the distance from left to right.

Yan Lingyu didn't panic, moved forward, and counterattacked with the water bullet technique. At the same time, the magic weapon sword in his hand shone with sharp light.

"Crack~"

"Crack~"

"Crack~"

There was a clear sound, and the water bombs of both sides collided with each other. However, the incredible scene was that the water bombs fired by Yan Lingyu were able to penetrate the opponent's offensive, and could still attack the two Zhang family members with undiminished power.

"what!"

A member of the Zhang family screamed in horror, and was hit by a water bomb before he could dodge. Several blood holes were left on his body, and his body flew upside down under the strong impact.

Before he could react, the sword shadow was already in front of him.

Yan Lingyu killed another person.

The Zhang family member didn't understand until his death why the other party's water technique was so powerful even though it was the same water technique. The Yan family was not good at water technique either.

If we say that when Yan Lingyu instantly killed the fifth level of qi training before, the people around him who were still fighting were just surprised.

But now that he is instantly killed by leapfrogging, the rest of the people, especially the Zhang family members, will only be frightened.

Secretly wondering where this monster came from.

At this time, another sixth-level qi-training monk who wanted to attack Yan Lingyu retreated violently, and the fear in his heart surged.

He was also injured by the opponent's water bomb just now, but fortunately the opponent was unable to do anything at all. He killed one person and gave the other person time to leave the battlefield.

"Drink~drink~drink~"

Noticing Yan Lingyu's calm gaze after killing the person, the Zhang family member was even more horrified. He breathed heavily, his body trembled, his legs trembled, and he turned around and ran away.

Because of Yan Lingyu's heroic performance, the pressure on the surrounding Yan family people suddenly decreased.

At the same time, the Zhang family and the men in black robes did not dare to step forward.

It was also at this time that Yan Lingyu received a message:

"Xiao Lingyu, follow me, I will take you out!"

The spiritual consciousness of a Qi-training monk can be spread out up to ten meters, which means there is only a sound transmission distance of ten meters.Yan Lingyu quickly found the person who conveyed the message, it was the eighth master Yan Jiechuan.

After all, Yan Jiechuan was born in the military, and coupled with the strength of the ninth level of Qi training, he can be regarded as the strongest person below the foundation level.

I saw him slashing open the Zhang family monk in front of him with his sword, and then headed towards the clan's grandson.

Now the Yan family members have understood that the purpose of this trip is to protect several alchemists, so they all intend to protect the alchemists who are unable to fight.

It's just that Yan Lingyu is a strange woman with amazing strength and doesn't seem to need protection.

The latter replied: "Grandpa Eighth, don't worry about me. Hold off the masters of the Zhang family. I'll save Brother Lingqing first!"

The Zhang family tried to delay, thinking they could get support from the foundation-building monks, but little did they know that support would not come.

Yan Lingyu silently glanced in the direction of Liu Yuxi, knowing that her apprentice could still delay for a long time.

Then he ignored Yan Jiechuan and rushed towards his clan brother.

Now, every clan member can protect one by one.

……

"Peng!"

There was a loud noise, and Zhang Zhengyi in the void was knocked back again by Liu Yuxi's sword.

Although the latter was poor in swordsmanship, the Three Lotus Qingming Sword was, after all, a mid-grade spiritual weapon with great power.

On the other side, the Zhang family and others were also surprised. This old woman was so powerful, and the four people who attacked her only had a slight advantage.

Zhang Zhengyi glanced at the qi training battlefield. Zhang family members had already suffered casualties, and he felt a hint of impatience in his heart.

He knew that if there was no further progress in building the foundation, the death toll in his family would rise rapidly, and even if the Yan family was destroyed, the gains would outweigh the losses.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "Please help me delay some time!"

Zhang Zhengqi and the others understood this and once again mobilized their magic power to rush towards Liu Yuxi.

Zhang Zhengyi stepped back and closed his arms slightly, and a dazzling little tower appeared in his hands.

This tower is called Tianxuan Linglong Pagoda. It is the treasure of the Zhang family and a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

But unlike the Three Lotus Green Underworld Sword in Liu Yuxi's hand, this tower is really troublesome to drive and requires a certain amount of time to input mana.

Moreover, pagoda-type spiritual weapons are different from sword-like spiritual weapons. They cannot rely on the material of the spiritual weapon itself to engage the enemy. The monks in the early stage of foundation building can only display [-]% of the effect, but in Zhang Zhengyi's opinion, it is enough.

As long as the Three Lotus Qingming Sword in Liu Yuxi's hand is counteracted, the opponent will be a piece of fish to be slaughtered.

After a few breaths, Zhang Zhengyi shouted: "You guys spread out, don't get hurt by accident!"

I saw the pagoda emitting thousands of feet of light, showing a huge shadow, and smashed towards Liu Yuxi with the force of thunder.

The old woman's eyes flashed and she shouted: "Want to leave?"

At the same time, she no longer had to suppress her own cultivation. The power in the middle stage of foundation building instantly burst out, suppressing several people around her.

"Om."

The spiritual sword in Liu Yuxi's hand emitted a bright blue light. With the blessing of the magic power in the middle stage of foundation building, all its power was output. The sword trembled slightly and shot straight into the sky.

The seven-turn glazed beads on the other side were also dazzling, and waves of irresistible suction were released, pulling Zhang Qixiong, who had a relatively low cultivation level.

This tall and strong man saw that the shadow of the pagoda was about to fall down, but he could not move an inch. He did not have the cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building to be able to resist deeply. If he took a hard hit, he would be seriously injured.

"No!" Wails pierced the sky.

Although Zhang Zhengyi wanted to stop, he was unable to do so.

He could only watch sadly as his clan members were hit by his own spiritual weapons.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The shadow of the pagoda fell.

Zhang Qixiong's clothes were torn all over and his skin burst with blood. He vomited blood and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

(End of this chapter)