Immortal Clan: My cultivation is the sum of my family's

Just when Yang Chuanya and Wang Zhu returned to the Yang family.

On the outskirts of an ancient city thousands of miles away.

Yang Xiu flew on his sword, feeling very happy because he finally had a result with Ji Yuan.

As a result, just as she was bypassing the ancient city and passing through the mountains on the outskirts, a young man in black rose into the sky and blocked her way.

"Who are you? Why are you blocking my way?"

Feeling the sinister aura emanating from the other party, Yang Xiu frowned slightly and asked in a cold voice.

The young man in black had a sinister expression on his face. He stroked his paper fan with his hand and said with a sinister smile, "I am Wei Qiantu, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect. I wonder which sect the fairy came from?"

The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect?

Yang Xiu's expression changed again and again, but he didn't say anything more.

As far as she knew.

The Ghost Spirit Sect is one of the most powerful forces among the major demonic sects, and Wei Qiantu is the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

In this case, even if she revealed her master's identity, she probably wouldn't be able to escape unscathed today.

In this case, we can only fight to the death.

Think like this.

Yang Xiu did not hesitate. With a thought, he directly summoned the Wind and Thunder Umbrella.

"Hahahaha!"

Feeling the ancient aura emanating from the Wind and Thunder Umbrella, Wei Qiantu was not afraid at all, but instead burst into laughter.

"As expected of a personal maid that Wei Qiantu has chosen, she truly has personality!"

Wei Qiantu nodded in satisfaction, then continued, "However, with only your eleventh-level Qi Condensation cultivation, even with such a valuable treasure, you are still no match for me."

Speaking of it.

Wei Qiantu clapped his hands.

next moment.

Several young men and women in black appeared around Yang Xiu.

Among their group, not only Wei Qiantu has reached the late stage of foundation building, but the other disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect have also reached the foundation building stage.

"Actually, they are all at the Foundation Establishment stage?"

Yang Xiu looked around, then his figure flashed and he flew towards the young man who was only in the initial stage of foundation building on his sword.

Light swirled around her, and with a wave of her arm, the Wind and Thunder Umbrella transformed into a black sword light and charged forward.

"Young Master, there's something wrong with this umbrella..."

Feeling that the spiritual energy in his body was suppressed by the Wind and Thunder Umbrella, the young man's face suddenly changed in shock.

However, just as he was desperately circulating his spiritual energy to escape.

puff!

The Wind and Thunder Umbrella had already pierced through his chest, and a dazzling scarlet blood flower suddenly bloomed in the air.

Yang Xiu did not hesitate and flew out of the gap where the young man was on his sword.

However, she knew that she was only at the Qi Condensation Stage, and it was obviously unrealistic for her to escape from the hands of a group of Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators.

So the moment she rushed out, she suddenly turned around, waved her jade arm, and raised the wind and thunder umbrella again.

There was no doubt that another Ghost Spirit Sect disciple in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment had died...

at the same time.

He watched with his own eyes as the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect who followed him died one after another.

Instead of showing a trace of anger, Wei Qiantu's feminine face revealed an unprecedented joy.

"This woman is truly becoming more and more fascinating. If she weren't practicing some immortal technique, even those so-called witches would be outshined by her insidiousness and decisive killing."

"Of course, the most amazing thing is her ancient umbrella. I really misjudged it before. It turned out to be so extraordinary!"

Wei Qiantu murmured softly with a gleam in his eyes.

As the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, he entered the territory of Yue State to gain experience, and naturally brought many treasures with him.

Furthermore.

In his opinion, Yang Xiu was only at the thirteenth level of Qi Condensation, and was obviously not capable of unleashing the true power of the Wind and Thunder Umbrella.

But he is different. He has reached the late stage of foundation building and has various precious treasures.

As long as he wanted, he could let Yang Xiu die in his hands at any time.

at this time.

Yang Xiu seemed to see something on Wei Qiantu's face.

"This guy doesn't seem to care about the lives of his fellow disciples at all. Judging from his appearance, it seems that he is just using one life after another to drain my spiritual energy."

"In this case, the only way to survive is to kill this guy!"

Yang Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly turned around and rushed towards Wei Qiantu.

“It’s getting more and more interesting!”

Not only was there no fear on Wei Qiantu's face, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a look of contempt.

The voice just fell.

Yang Xiu is approaching.

"Go to hell!"

Yang Xiu shouted coldly, and with a wave of his jade arm, the Wind and Thunder Umbrella transformed into an extremely sharp black sword light and slaughtered Wei Qian.

next moment.

Just when the black sword light was only a few feet away from Wei Qiantu, a sinister black light suddenly rose in front of the latter.

And at the moment when the Wind and Thunder Umbrella and the Black Mang encountered each other, both of them suddenly exploded.

boom!

A blank wave of air swept out.

Yang Xiu's face changed drastically and he kept backing away.

At the moment when she stopped in a panic, her body shook violently, and as her knuckles quietly split open, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

At this time.

She finally saw what the black light was made of.

A mysterious forbidden banner.

Like the Fenglei Umbrella, it exudes a vast and ancient atmosphere.

"Do you still want to resist now?"

Wei Qiantu sneered and said, "However, now I can only give you one last chance."

"Hand over your soul and blood, and worship me as your master, or don't blame me for being ruthless and killing you with my own hands!"

Yang Xiu's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If I die here today, I can guarantee that you won't be able to leave Yue alive!"

"Oh no! You're such a stubborn person!"

Wei Qiantu shook his head in disappointment, then his face darkened and his eyes gleamed with ferocity as he said, "I didn't want to kill you, but you're such a rude person."

The words stop here.

Wei Qiantu was surrounded by black light. With a wave of his sleeve, the forbidden banner hanging in front of him trembled slightly, and suddenly countless dense runes appeared.

boom!

A sinister and terrifying black light shot out and rushed towards Yang Xiu.

Yang Xiu did not choose to sit and wait for death, but suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood towards the Wind and Thunder Umbrella.

All of a sudden.

Strands of blood-red arcs appeared on the Wind and Thunder Umbrella and then rushed out again.

boom!

A deafening explosion sounded again.

But this time, Yang Xiu was still at an absolute disadvantage.

The man's sleeves exploded, blood gushed out of his mouth and nose, and he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

"You are really stubborn!"

A hint of anger finally appeared on Wei Qiantu's face.

He held the magic formula in his hand, shouted coldly, and the forbidden banner shook. Another black light rushed towards Yang Xiu.

However, when Wu Mang was less than half a foot away from Yang Xiu.

A brilliant sword light streaked across the sky, passed by Yang Xiu's side, and rushed towards the black light.

next moment.

At the moment when the sword light and the black light met, a terrible explosion occurred in the air.

As an extremely sharp wave of air surged out, not only several disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect flew backwards, but Wei Qiantu also quietly took two steps back.

"Who are you? How dare you interfere in the affairs of my Ghost Spirit Sect!"

Wei Qiantu's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

The voice just fell.

A charming figure quietly appeared in front of Yang Xiu...