Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

Li Shimin quickly used a defensive magic weapon to block in front of him, but was still shocked and retreated again.

"Mu Cangyuan, what's going on?"

Li Shimin's face darkened.

"She only listens to the orders of the clan leader. Let's subdue her first!"

After Mu Cangyuan finished speaking, he also began to respond.

"Boom boom boom!"

The three of them fought in the palace. Li Shimin and Mu Cangyuan were just defending, while Mu Lingshuang was all killing.

Although Mu Cangyuan was fighting, his heart was not here. He was indeed delaying time.

Mu Cangqiong told him that Mu Cangwu had broken through the Mahayana and would come back to participate in the family's sacrificial ceremony.

But for some reason, he has not arrived yet, so they can only try to delay it.

"Roar!"

A beast roar instantly shocked the two people's blood and qi, and they fell heavily to the ground.

A huge nine-headed ice lion appeared behind Mu Lingshuang, and the nine heads were almost condensed into substance.

"How is it possible?"

Mu Cangyuan screamed. Mu Cangqiong's true soul was just a phantom, but Mu Lingshuang's had actually begun to turn from virtual to real.

"Roar!"

Nine heads roared at the same time, and a visible sound wave swept over, directly blasting the two out of the palace.

"Puff!"

Li Shimin and Mu Cangyuan fell heavily to the ground, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

The roar of the beast sounded again, and the palace collapsed into countless pieces.

Mu Lingshuang stood in the void, looking down at the two from a high place, with an indifferent expression.

She opened her arms, and a gust of wind suddenly blew in the Ice Valley.

Amid the sound of the wind and the roar of the tiger, the Ice Valley suddenly shook, and countless spiritual lights flew out from the surrounding icebergs and began to gather towards the nine-headed ice lion behind Mu Lingshuang.

As the power of ice gathered, the two found that Mu Lingshuang's true soul was solidifying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Not good!"

The icebergs in this Ice Valley all have a vein of black ice ore that is more than 10,000 years old, which is the accumulation of the Mu family for more than 100,000 years. If it is absorbed by Mu Lingshuang, the loss is simply unbearable.

Mu Cangyuan hurriedly sacrificed the clan seal, and with a pinch of the magic formula, illusory chains began to emerge on each iceberg. These chains are connected to each other, like a net across the void.

But this is useless, the surrounding ice power is still constantly gathering towards Mu Lingshuang.

"Changsheng Ancestor, save me!"

Mu Lingshuang suddenly let out a shrill scream.

"Bold!"

An angry voice sounded, and Li Changsheng's figure fell from the sky.

With a thought, the dry Yang true fire turned into a huge dragon claw and grabbed Mu Lingshuang.

Mu Lingshuang pinched the magic formula, and the nine-headed ice lions roared together, and the ice power in the sky gathered into a giant ice blade thousands of feet long, which slashed at the dragon claw.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the flaming dragon claw was split in half by a knife, and the void made a crackling sound.

Li Changsheng flashed in front of Mu Lingshuang in an instant, and a huge dragon roar came out of his mouth.

Mu Lingshuang screamed miserably, and immediately fainted with blood flowing from all seven orifices.

At the same time, the nine-headed ice lion also disappeared without a trace.

Li Changsheng sacrificed the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Map and instantly put it in it.

Turning around and looking coldly at Mu Cangqiong who was surrounded by the Mu clan members: "What on earth did you do?"

Mu Lingshuang was obviously a sign of being possessed by the true spirit just now. Perhaps it was in the crisis of life and death that she regained a trace of consciousness.

(This chapter is not finished yet, wait a moment).