Chapter 108 Fierce Fight
As soon as the words were finished, a tall red-robed old man walked in. A terrifying spiritual pressure emanated from the red-robed old man, and he was a monk of alchemy.
"Disciple pays respects to Master Lu."
Seeing the old man in red robe, Lin Yunfei quickly bowed.
The red-robed old man's surname is Lu Mingyang, a monk in the late stage of alchemy.
"Junior Han Zhangxiang (Han Changming) pays his respects to Senior Lu."
Han Zhangxiang and Han Changming did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly bowed to Lu Yang.
Lu Yang waved his hands and said, "What did you just say about the evil cultivators in the alchemy stage? Tell me the whole story."
Lin Yunfei repeatedly claimed that it was true, and told the whole story in detail.
Lu Yang showed an interested expression on his face, and ordered: "Nephew Lin, you immediately dispatch thirty monks to follow the old man to destroy this group of evil cultivators, and the two young friends Han will also go together. If you can kill the evil cultivators Xiu, we heard that Hai Ge will not treat you badly."
"Yes, Master Lu."
Han Zhangxiang and Han Changming agreed with one voice. They had thought a lot about how to persuade Lin Yunfei to ask Brother Jiedan to come forward. They didn't expect Lu Yang to be so forthright and automatically agreed to go with them.
Considering that this time they were going to kill the evil cultivator, Han Zhangxiang and Han Changming changed into plain clothes. The biggest concern of the Xiuxian family was to provoke enemies.
After a cup of tea, a blue cloud flew out of Tinghai Pavilion. Lu Yang personally led the team, leading more than 30 monks, to kill the evil cultivator's lair.
Li Feng was born as a casual cultivator. In his early years, he worked as a waiter in a teahouse and restaurant, barely making ends meet. After reaching the sixth level of Qi Refining, he followed the monster hunting team to hunt monsters in the sea. In less than a year, the monster hunting team he was in Only five people died. By chance, he joined a mysterious organization called Dark Night.
There are many halls under the jurisdiction of the dark night, and the hall where Li Feng is in is responsible for killing people and seizing treasures. They are premeditated killing people and seizing treasures, and they take money to do things, not random killings.
The disciples of the Xiuxian family fight for family property, the Xiuxian sect rejects dissidents, and the genius disciples are jealous for the beauty, so they will hire them.
When it comes to killing people and seizing treasures, Dark Night is the most professional organization.
Li Feng worked hard and finally reached the late stage of foundation establishment, and served as the little leader in a sub-helm in the dark night.
On this day, Li Feng was reporting the situation to a tall and thin middle-aged man.
"Elder Liu, we were ordered to rob and kill that group of monks and got a lot of property. This is the list."
Li Feng took out a thick account book and handed it to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man swept his eyes away, frowned slightly, and said, "Why are there so few? It can't be that you are filling your own pockets!"
Li Feng was startled, and said with a wry smile, "There are quite a few Foundation Establishment cultivators escorting the goods. We couldn't wipe them all out, and some cultivators escaped."
"You guys are too..."
Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, a piercing scream sounded from Li Feng. Li Feng frowned, took out a blue shell, and entered a formula. Soon, a hurried male voice sounded: " Not good, Deacon Li, a powerful enemy is coming."
As soon as the words fell, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and a huge roar sounded.
Above a piece of blue sea, a huge cloud cluster floated high in the sky, and below them was a small island, blazing into the sky.
Lu Yang's hands were wrapped in a layer of red flames, emitting astonishingly high temperatures.
Han Changming was secretly surprised, Lu Yang broke up the opponent's island guard formation with one blow, he was worthy of being a monk of alchemy.
What he doesn't understand is, isn't Lu Yang worried that the other party has a monk of alchemy? If this is a misunderstanding, it will be the Han family who are unlucky.
Some high-ranking monks don't like to be disturbed, and they will use formations to hide their caves.
There are tens of thousands of islands in the red algae sea area. Both mortals and immortals live on islands with spiritual veins, which are convenient for arranging formations and fighting against monsters. Some islands have spiritual veins, but the location is remote, or other reasons , without the settlement of immortal cultivators, foreign forces can't find a good place to stay, and often occupy these islands to develop their forces.
Han Changming can only pray, this is the lair of evil cultivators.
Not long after, a tall and thin middle-aged man flew out from the island.
"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Lu from Tinghai Pavilion. Fellow Daoist Lu led so many people to attack the old man's cave. You guys are too overbearing to listen to Hai Pavilion!"
The middle-aged man frowned and said, he is in the middle stage of alchemy.
"Hey, Lu knows most of the fellow Taoists in the Red Algae Sea Area, but he doesn't know you. You kill people and seize treasures, do you really think no one knows?" Lu Yang said coldly.
There is no third-order spiritual vein on the island, and the other party deliberately hid the island, which must be a shady force. In this way, Lu Yang has no scruples in his heart.
The middle-aged man snorted softly, and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, let's go up to compete, how about leaving this place for the younger generation?"
"Lu also meant the same thing."
Lu Yang stepped on the cloud with his right foot, and it turned into a red light and flew high into the sky, while the middle-aged man turned into a blue light and flew high into the sky.
"Kill, leave no one behind."
A young man in green shirt with handsome facial features said coldly, Wang Yiming, one of the seven sons of Tinghai, in the late stage of foundation establishment.
He sacrificed a cyan flying sword, released a large cyan sword light, and slashed towards the island below.
Others also took action one after another, and Han Zhangxiang and Han Changming were not idle either.
All of a sudden, all kinds of magic lights lit up, and the roar continued.
A strange scene appeared. Dozens of monks flew out from the island. They scattered and flew away in different directions at a very fast speed.
Seeing this scene, Han Zhangxiang released a red flying boat, carrying Han Changming, chasing a young man in black shirt in the middle stage of foundation establishment.
Persimmons should be picked softly, and it is already very good to be able to kill an evil cultivator.
The black-shirted youth drove a second-tier middle-grade black flying shuttle at a very high speed, but the red flying boat released by Han Zhangxiang was even faster.
An hour later, the young man in black stopped on an oval deserted island with an indifferent expression.
Han Zhangxiang and Han Changming looked at each other, a little surprised.
The other party actually stopped. Could there be an ambush?
At this moment, two blue lights flew out from the island, a middle-aged man and a beautiful woman in a blue dress, one in the late foundation establishment period, one in the early foundation establishment period, and Li Feng in the late foundation establishment period.
"Two people dare to chase here, hum, impatient to live, kill."
Li Feng's eyes turned cold, and his eyes were full of killing intent.
He took out a short blue ruler, shook it lightly, the blue light flashed, and a large shadow of the blue ruler flew out, hitting Han Changming and Han Zhangxiang overwhelmingly.
The beautiful woman in the blue skirt unleashed five blue throwing knives and slashed at Han Changming and Han Zhangxiang aggressively.
The young man in black shirt took out a red porcelain bottle, which inflated in an instant, spewing out a large piece of red flame, which swept over with an astonishingly high temperature, and the speed was very fast.
Han Zhangxiang snorted softly, patted the storage bag, and a red light flew out and landed on his hand.
This is a half-foot-long red sword with exquisite red spirit patterns engraved on the body and a lifelike red flying eagle engraved on the handle.
The second-tier high-grade magic weapon, the Red Eagle Knife, is forged with a piece of three-two-weight iron essence, which is extremely powerful.
Han Zhangxiang held the red sword in both hands, and slashed towards the void.
There was a loud sound of breaking through the air, a red light flashed, and a large red knife shadow swept out.
Rumble!
A huge roar sounded, and the red knife shadow shattered the cyan ruler shadow and the red flame, and the five blue flying knives were hit by the red knife shadow, and immediately flew backwards.
The powerful air waves spread in all directions, and Han Changming's hair fluttered.
"Is this the strength of Daoxiu!"
Han Changming was secretly surprised. He had heard a saying that the sword cultivator is domineering, and the sword cultivator is kingly. The patriarch Han Zhangxiang is the patron saint of the Han family. This is the first time Han Changming has seen the patriarch make a move.
"First kill the early stage of foundation establishment, then solve the middle stage of foundation establishment, and finally the late stage of foundation establishment. In a word, first squeeze the persimmons."
Han Zhangxiang sent a voice transmission to Han Changming, and when he left the family, Han Zhangxiang took out three second-tier high-grade talisman seals from the family treasure house, just to prevent this from happening.
Han Changming turned his hands over, and there was a thick stack of Lianju Fireball Talismans in his hands. With a flick of his wrist, dozens of Lianju Fireball Talismans flew out, turning into hundreds of red fireballs the size of watermelons, and smashed aggressively at Li Feng and the others.
Hundreds of red fireballs hit, and the momentum was a bit scary.
"Not good, run away."
Li Feng's face changed drastically, and he said loudly.
If it is hit by hundreds of red fireballs, it will not die or be disabled.
Their figures retreated rapidly, while strengthening their defenses.
Li Feng patted two second-level defensive talisman seals on his body, and blessed himself with a cyan light curtain and three defenses, which can be said to be foolproof. The coming red fireball smashed into pieces.
Rumble!
As soon as the red fireball approached Li Feng Shizhang, it was immediately shattered by the ruler shadow.
At this moment, a golden light flew over suddenly, and as soon as the foot shadow approached the golden light, the golden light burst and turned into a golden light curtain more than ten feet wide, covering Li Feng inside.
At the same time, the ground quickly turned golden.
The second-level top-grade talisman seal and gold lock monster talisman, even if a second-level top-grade monster is trapped by this talisman, it will not be able to escape for a while, let alone Li Feng.
The beautiful woman in the blue skirt took out a short blue ruler and released a large blue water curtain to protect her whole body.
More than a dozen red fireballs hit the blue water curtain, disappearing one after another like mud like a sea.
"Clang clang clang!"
A heavy bell rang out, it was the bell of the Requiem.
The beautiful woman in the blue dress felt her head sink, as if someone hit her head with a heavy object.
When she came back to her senses, a red saber aura more than ten feet long descended from the sky.
With a scream, the beautiful woman in the blue skirt was cut in half by the red saber energy, leaving a groove more than ten feet long and half a foot deep on the ground, which was very terrifying.
Han Changming used the Soul Requiem Bell and cooperated with the patriarch Han Zhangxiang to kill the beautiful woman in blue skirt with the lowest cultivation level.
In this way, only Li Feng and the young man in black were left.
Seeing Han Zhangxiang killing the beautiful woman in the blue skirt so quickly, Li Feng and the young man in black changed their expressions drastically.
"Soul Bell, so you are the one who killed Liu Xin and the others."
Li Feng exclaimed, his face gloomy.
Han Changming ignored Li Feng, raised his hands, and a large piece of Lianzhu fireball talisman flew out, turning into hundreds of red fireballs, and smashing towards the young man in black with a wave of heat.
The young man in black was startled, and hastily raised a palm-sized black flag, which swelled in the wind, and was inserted on the ground in front of him, releasing a large black gust of wind. Hundreds of red fireballs hit the black gust of wind like a sunburst. The melting snow disappeared one after another.
His eyes flashed fiercely, he raised his right hand, and a blue light flew out, turning into hundreds of feet long blue wind blades, and with a sharp sound of piercing the air, he went straight to Han Changming.
With a wave of the short cyan ruler in Li Feng's hand, countless cyan ruler shadows flew out, hitting the golden light curtain, and there was a muffled "cracking" sound, like rain hitting a banana leaf.
He frowned, and with a pinch of the magic formula, countless black spirit lines appeared on his body, his body more than doubled in height, and his veins were exposed. He opened his mouth and spewed out a finger-thick black flame, which hit the golden light curtain. There was a muffled "sizzling" sound from the golden light curtain, and it quickly dimmed, faintly visible, as if it would collapse at any moment.
On the other side, hundreds of cyan wind blades also arrived in front of Han Changming.
Han Changming's face was normal, and with a wave of his right hand, three beads of different colors flew out, flying around him indefinitely.
The complete set of defensive magic weapon Xuan Lingzhu has a stronger defense ability than a single piece of second-tier top-grade defensive magic weapon.
Three mysterious beads of different colors circled Han Changming and turned into a thick three-color light curtain, covering Han Changming and Han Zhangxiang.
With a muffled sound of "bang bang", hundreds of cyan wind blades hit the three-color light curtain, and the three-color light curtain was intact.
Han Zhangxiang frowned slightly, and was about to attack the young man in black.
Rumble!
With a loud noise, the golden light curtain suddenly shattered, and Li Feng escaped. He turned into a black giant with black spirit patterns all over his body and exposed veins.
His muscles were bulging and full of strength.
He smashed his hands into the void, a black light flashed, and two black fist shadows about the size of Zhang flew out, heading straight for Han Changming and the other two.
At the same time, a huge black cloud suddenly appeared above the heads of Han Changming and Han Zhangxiang, with lightning and thunder.
The talisman in the black-shirted youth's hand seemed to be free of money, and he threw it out crazily. Red fireballs, white ice picks, cyan wind blades, and other spells were overwhelmingly thrown at him.
Han Zhangxiang snorted softly, and the red long knife in his hand swelled with light, and slashed towards the void in front of him. The wind was strong, and a ray of red light flew out, turning into a red flying eagle as big as Zhang Xu, and pounced on it.
Rumble!
There was a deafening roar, and the red flying eagle and all kinds of spells died together, and a powerful wave of air spread rapidly.
A loud thunder sounded, and a black lightning with the thickness of an adult's arm struck down from the sky, accurately hitting the three-color light curtain. This was not over, Li Feng's fists kept shaking, and black fist shadows flew out, menacing They smashed at Han Changming and the other two.
Han Zhangxiang's eyes flashed fiercely, and the red long knife in his hand slashed towards the void, and a large red knife aura swept out to meet him.
Han Changming sacrificed the dry soil Zhenyang sand, which turned into a red shield about Zhang Xu, covering the top of his head.