Chapter 126 Fierce Battle Against a Strong Enemy
Chapter 126 Fierce Battle Against a Strong Enemy
Han Deling nodded and comforted: "Yes! Changming, Ye Xue will be fine."
Others also spoke to comfort, and Han Changming felt much better after listening to the comfort of his tribe.
"Someone came over, a dozen immortal cultivators, and two foundation-builder monks."
Han Changming's expression froze, and he said in a deep voice.
His spiritual consciousness is stronger than that of ordinary monks in the early stage of foundation establishment. Han Daobin and Han Deling are both in the early stage of foundation establishment, and their spiritual consciousness is not as good as that of Han Changming.
"Be careful!"
Han Daobin ordered, with a dignified expression.
If they hadn't considered that this operation was controlled by Hai Ge, they would have retreated long ago.
Han Daobin took out a palm-sized yellow command flag, and after injecting mana, the yellow command flag's light soared and turned into a yellow flag about ten feet long, with a lifelike yellow turtle embroidered on the flag.
Xuangui Banner, an auxiliary magic weapon, can hide the aura of an area.
After a while, a cyan light appeared in the sky and flew towards them quickly.
The cyan escape light is a cyan flying boat more than ten feet long, with more than a dozen Huoyunmen monks standing on it, an old man in red robe and a young woman in blue skirt standing in the front, Song Zhe and Li Yue.
Song Zhe was born as a casual cultivator, and by chance, he joined the Fire Cloud Sect. When he first entered the Fire Cloud Sect, the Fire Cloud Sect had a strong army and more than thirty foundation-building monks. During the tide, the Fire Cloud Sect lost eight Foundation Establishment cultivators and suffered heavy casualties.
Since then, the Huoyunmen has been in a slump and worsened day by day. Because a large number of foundation-building monks died, Song Zhe seized the opportunity and formed his own small group to compete for the head. Unfortunately, he failed. Go to the head.
Song Zhe is in the middle stage of foundation establishment. He is shrewd and good at scheming. He has attracted two late stage monks to fight against Sun Rong.
Just as Sun Rong became the head of the sect, she wanted to carry out reforms, increase revenue and reduce expenditure. There is no problem with increasing revenue, but reducing expenditure has affected Song Zhe's interests. Zhe used a lot of money to win over two fellow disciples in the late stage of foundation establishment. If he cut costs, where did he get the money to buy people's hearts?
Sun Rong's move was too insidious, Song Zhe naturally didn't agree, Sun Rong wanted to take refuge in a certain force, and obtained asylum through the above method of offering. After all, there are no alchemy monks in Huoyunmen. Hundreds of years have passed, I am afraid that Jiuyan The door has forgotten the existence of the fire cloud door.
Making a donation means a lot of expenditure every year. The problem is that making a donation will strengthen Lotus Sun's position. If she gets the support of a big force, Song Zhe can only be pushed out, and he naturally does not agree.
Song Zhe contacted a group of fellow disciples, spread rumors, and attracted a large number of disciples. Because there were too many disciples who opposed, Sun Rong had no choice but to dismiss the idea.
Sun Rong once wanted to kill Song Zhe to avoid future troubles, but Song Zhe was very prepared. Sun Rong tried several times, but failed, so she gave up this plan.
Many cultivating forces besieged Huoyunmen, and Song Zhe followed his fellowmen to sit on Zifeng Island. He was worried that Sun Rong would kill people with a knife, so he changed to sit on Xuanguang Island. He never wanted to meet the monks of the Chen family. Chen Hongming was a sword repairer. Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Zhe, a monk who established the foundation, ran away in time.
The battle with Chen Hongming frightened Song Zhe, four of them fought against three of them, and lost all of them. Song Zhe concluded that the Huoyunmen would definitely be wiped out. He didn't want to die, so he took a group of The man left the main altar of Huoyunmen, intending to escape.
The path he chose was relatively remote, and there were many islands along the way, but most of them were deserted islands with weak aura, so there should be no danger.
"Dad, must we go? Where are we going?"
A young man in a green shirt in his early twenties asked.
"Rui'er, Huoyunmen will definitely be destroyed. I have a lot of property with me. The world is so big, why don't we have a place to stay?"
Song Zhe said confidently that he had already thought about it, leaving the red algae sea area, going to another sea area, establishing a family of cultivators, and being the patriarch himself.
When the cyan airship flew over a certain deserted island, colorful magical auras flew out from a certain mountain and struck the cyan airship aggressively.
Song Zhe was taken aback, and with a pinch of the magic formula, the cyan flying boat speeded up immediately, but the tail was still struck by several cyan flying swords, and several Qi refining monks died tragically in an instant.
The flying magic weapon was destroyed, and they fell towards the sky.
Song Zhe pinched the Fa Jue, and a cloud of white mist suddenly appeared below him, carrying himself and Song Rui.
The sudden attack caused more than half of Song Zhe's group to be killed or injured. Most of the qi refining monks were not killed by falling, but were smashed to death by various spells and auras.
Naturally, it was Han Daobin and his group who made the move. They were recuperating on a deserted island, and they just didn’t want to conflict with the monks of the Fire Cloud Gate. Who would have thought that a monk from the Fire Cloud Gate would pass by. With a lot of property.
Song Zhe is in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and the young woman in blue skirt is in the early stage of foundation establishment. There are twelve Qi refining monks. On Han Daobin's side, they have three foundation building monks and twenty Qi refining monks. In terms of numbers, they have an advantage , In addition, they shot a sneak attack, and the chances of winning were great.
The young woman in the blue skirt and Song Zhe hadn't stabilized their bodies when dozens of magical artifacts shot towards them. If they were hit by so many magical artifacts, it would be difficult for them to survive.
The young woman in the blue skirt quickly took out a small mirror with blue light, and looked at the void in front of her.
With a flash of blue light, a large cloud of blue mist flew out, covering dozens of magic tools that were shining with spiritual light.
An astonishing scene appeared. Dozens of gleaming instruments were immediately frozen, suspended in mid-air, unable to move.
"Boom!"
There was a deafening roar, and a group of dark clouds hundreds of feet in size appeared above their heads, with lightning and thunder.
The dark clouds rolled for a while, and a silver lightning bolt as thick as an adult's arm flew out, striking Song Zhe's family of three menacingly.
Hundreds of colorful magic lights flew over and turned into cyan wind blades, yellow stones, blue water arrows, white ice cones, red fireballs, and golden swords, etc., with a terrifying momentum.
After all, Song Zhe was a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment. After a short period of panic, he quickly regained his composure, sacrificed a gleaming red porcelain bowl, flew to the top of his head, and released a large red light curtain to cover them. They continued to give themselves Brace the shield.
Rumble!
A huge roar sounded, and the colorful spells hit the red light curtain. The red light curtain made a muffled crackling sound and remained motionless.
Two silver lightning bolts as thick as an adult's arm flew out of the dark clouds and hit the red light curtain accurately, causing the red light curtain to shake slightly.
More than a dozen puppet beasts rushed towards Song Zhe's family of three. The ape puppet beasts held swords in their hands, and the tiger-shaped puppet beasts ran very fast, with their sharp fangs exposed.
The attack target of Han Daobin and others was Song Zhe's family of three, and three qi refining monks escaped by chance. Seeing this situation, they wanted to escape, and the nearby ground shook violently.
"嗤嗤" sounded through the air, and a large piece of yellow soil arrows flew out of the ground, and at the same time hundreds of red fireballs flew towards them.
Rumble!
There was a huge roar, vaguely mixed with a few shrill screams.
Song Zhe also reacted, and sacrificed dozens of yellow formation flags, which sank into the nearby ground. He took out a palm-sized yellow formation plate, and punched a spell into it. The yellow light flashed, and a large yellow mist emerged out of thin air, covering the Live in their family of three.
All kinds of magic lights flew into the yellow mist, like mud like the sea, and there was no sound at all.
Han Daobin frowned, and took out a gleaming blue talisman, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes. .
The second-order high-grade talisman seal storm talisman is extremely powerful.
He ran the storm talisman forward, with a flash of blue light and a loud roar, a blue hurricane more than 30 feet high emerged out of thin air, and quickly swept towards Song Zhe's family of three. A large number of flying sand and rocks were generated.
"Ma'am, you take Rui'er away, and I'll be the queen."
Song Zhe gritted his teeth and said that he knew very well that if they fought for a long time, they would definitely die.
In order to compete with Sun Rong for power, Song Zhe didn't spend much time on cultivation these years, and his cultivation has been stuck in the middle stage of foundation establishment. Now there are only three of them left. If they fight to the death, they are definitely not opponents.
As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, even if the enemy consumes energy, they can also consume them to death.
"Husband, you can't stop much time alone. I will break the queen with you, Rui'er, you go, and you will avenge your parents in the future!"
The young woman in the blue skirt had a determined face, as if she was going to die generously.
Song Rui's eyes suddenly turned red, and his nose felt sore.
"Rui'er, take these things with you, don't come back again, go quickly, the farther you go, the better." Song Zhe took out a cyan storage bag and handed it to Song Rui.
Song Rui took the cyan storage bag, took out a golden talisman and slapped it on his body, the golden light shone brightly on his body.
The young woman in the blue skirt cast out a gleaming blue talisman, which turned into a wall more than ten feet high. A thick white ice wall stood in front of him.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Zhe punched a spell into the formation disk, a yellow light flashed, and a gap the size of Zhang Xu appeared on the surface of the yellow mist. Tens of feet away.
At this moment, a heavy bell rang.
The speed of the golden light suddenly stopped, suspended in the sky.
"嗤嗤" sounded through the air, and hundreds of red earth arrows flew towards Song Rui, piercing through Song Rui's body, and Song Rui fell heavily to the ground, so dead that he couldn't die anymore.
"Rui'er!" Song Zhe was so distraught that his eyes turned blood red.
Han Changming held the Soul Requiem Bell with cold eyes.
Now that he has made a move, he will naturally not let the opponent run away, so as to avoid future troubles.
Rumble!
The white ice wall was shattered by more than a dozen magic weapons, and more than a dozen magic weapons hit the yellow mist without making any sound.
Two red lights flew out of the yellow mist, turned into two red fire pythons with thick waists, and rushed towards Han Changming and others.
This is not over yet, colorful talismans flew out of the yellow mist, turned into various spells, and smashed menacingly at Han Changming and others.
"Not good, run away."
Han Daobin had been prepared for a long time, and quickly sacrificed a yellow shield, which instantly swelled up and stood in front of him.
Han Deling and the others gave themselves defenses to avoid being attacked by the enemy.
Rumble!
A huge roar sounded, and the colorful magic aura flooded Han Changming and others.
A red light and a blue light flew out from the yellow mist, and the two light flew in different directions at a very fast speed.
"Let's take five Qi-refining monks each. Chang Ming and I pursue the mid-stage foundation-establishment monk, and De Ling pursues the early-stage foundation-establishment monk. The five stay behind to clean up the battlefield."
Han Daobin opened his mouth and ordered.
"Uncle Daobin, I have a second-order spirit worm, a soul-sacrificing bell, and a second-order middle-grade flying magic weapon. I'll go after that mid-stage foundation-establishment monk, and you chase after the early-stage foundation-establishment monk. Don't let them run away, or you will have trouble later." endless."
Han Changming has not been in the Foundation Establishment Stage for a long time, but he has already beheaded many Foundation Establishment cultivators. He is powerful, and with the help of Amethyst Flying Scorpion, he feels that he can deal with Song Zhe.
Of course, he also has his own selfishness. Song Zhe is obviously the leader, and he must have a lot of property.
If the two escape, they will retaliate wildly against the Han family in the future, and the Han family will really be very troublesome.
"Okay! Be careful, it's really not possible, safety first, don't force it." Han Daobin urged earnestly.
He believed in Han Changming's strength, but out of caution, he still wanted to warn him.
Han Changming agreed, the blue light on his body shone brightly, and a pair of blue wings appeared behind him, it was Qing Fengyi.
With a light slap of the Qingfeng Wing, he turned into a blue light and broke through the air, at a very fast speed, chasing after the red light.
Qingfengyi's speed is very fast, but the speed of the red escape light is even faster, Han Changming followed closely, and sacrificed the soul bell from time to time to interfere with Song Zhe.
Song Zhe was impatient, and found that Han Changming was the only one following him, his eyes turned cold, and he accelerated his speed.
An hour later, Song Zhe landed on a deserted island with an indifferent expression.
He slapped the spirit beast bag, and a giant yellow scorpion about the size of Zhang flew out and landed on the ground. The giant scorpion had two tail thorns and some golden spirit patterns on its body. Judging by its aura, it was a two-legged scorpion. A low-grade spirit insect.
The giant yellow scorpion let out a strange hissing sound, a burst of yellow spirit patterns lit up on its body, and it disappeared into the ground.
Not long after, Han Changming flew over and landed on the ground.
"Good boy, you dare to chase after him, just in time for the old man to avenge the murder of his son."
Song Zhe said coldly, his eyes were cold.
He patted the storage bag on his waist, and a red light flew out and landed on his hand. It was a red flag the size of a palm. He held the flagpole and shook it lightly. Then it skyrocketed and turned into a red flag about the size of Zhang Xu, sparkling with inspiration, and a lifelike red flying eagle was embroidered on the flag.
The red eagle flag, a top-grade second-grade magic weapon, was refined with the spirit of a red fire eagle, a top-grade monster bird.
Holding the red eagle flag in both hands, he shook it lightly, and a large red fire appeared around him, turning into dozens of red fireballs.
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