When the tall woman's magic power exploded, Zhao Min seemed no match for her.
With a "swish" sound, the whip slid out of Zhao Min's hand like a slippery snake.
The light in Zhao Min's eyes became even colder. She shook the inky magic flower on her arm gently and stroked the tail of the whip with her palm.
With the sound of "ding-dong", countless barbs fell to the ground.
A faint sound of pain came from inside the long whip, which was emitted by the spirit of the magical weapon inside the long whip.
The tall woman's body also shook violently, and her feet involuntarily retreated in the air, while a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
Her eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
It took her a huge amount of effort to refine this magical weapon of hers. Both the material and the spirit of the weapon were top-notch items that were carefully selected with great difficulty.
Over the past hundreds of years, there has never been such serious damage. Even when he had fought with the Fake Infant Monk and collided with the opponent's magic weapon, he was unable to leave any scars on his magic weapon.
At this moment, her magic weapon was like a snake with its scales peeled off. Most of the whip was as smooth as a mirror and its spirituality was greatly lost.
As her life magic weapon was damaged, its owner was also affected. Heartbroken, the tall woman was shaking with anger.
Zhao Min didn't care about the other person's expression and slid out of the mist with a side step.
Suddenly, an extremely hot flame rushed towards her. Without thinking, Zhao Min pushed her palms forward and a wave of cold water rushed forward.
Behind the blazing flames was the "Blood Fire God Crow" that had come to attack. A long blood-red tongue of fire spewed out of its mouth, continuously burning everything in front of it.
Zhao Min practices water-attributed skills, and her manipulation of water and ice magic makes her even more powerful.
The water waves blocked her way, and resisted the ball of blood-red flames, making a series of "hissing, chih, chih..." sounds.
In an instant, a large cloud of green smoke rose between heaven and earth.
Zhao Min's expression remained unchanged. She pushed out both palms, then suddenly pulled one back. The ink-colored magic flower on her jade-white forearm shook violently, and instantly turned her palm into a fist and struck out.
The fist came with a dull blast, hitting the back of her other hand that was used to protect the waves.
"boom!"
There was another muffled sound, and the water curtain formed by the waves in front shook violently, and a fist formed by water stains was reflected in the center of the water curtain.
A punch hit the blood-red flames, and the blood-red flames suddenly rolled back like a bullet.
Because Zhao Min's attack was so powerful, the "Blood and Fire God Crow" did not expect the opponent to be so fierce and had no time to react.
The blood-red flames that spurted out of its mouth were forced back into its mouth, and it was immediately swallowed by the blood and fire.
In a fit of rage, the "Blood and Fire God Crow" rolled its eyes and fainted. Before it fell unconscious, a flash of thought flashed through its mind.
"It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this..."
It had just started attacking and had not yet had time to display several magical powers when it was interrupted by the opponent's domineering and fierce blow.
Although it has reached the third level and its bloodline ranks within the top thousand among monsters, in Zhao Min's eyes it is just an early Jindan cultivator.
Zhao Min did not stop, but with a flash, she escaped from the range of the mist created by the tall woman.
As soon as her figure appeared, two figures came towards her from the left and right. They were Bart and Baru who arrived quickly.
It was only at this point that their attack had just arrived, and the tall woman on the other side finally stabilized her retreating body.
In the air, Bart and Baru attacked from the left and right like two giant gods.
A hammer and a mace smashed heavily on Zhao Min's head with a whistling sound, without any mercy at all.
Zhao Min's figure did not slow down at all because of being attacked by two Jindan masters. A cold light flashed in her eyes, and she flew forward suddenly faster.
The next moment, the two magic weapons came together. Bart and Baru in the void were both surprised.
They didn't understand what the woman below was going to do. Was she going to use her body to receive their magic weapon
The two of them are not only Jindan cultivators in the Tianlan clan, but also recognized warriors in the clan.
Normally, even if they did not infuse magic power into the magic weapons, the weight of these two magic weapons alone could easily crush a mountain into powder.
"court death!"
Bart and Baru's eyes were full of ferocity. In their opinion, this thin woman was undoubtedly provoking the most courageous and skilled warrior on the grassland.
Just when Zhao Min's head was about to touch the opponent's two magic weapons, she gently shook her body, and suddenly her body became as graceful as a lotus willow.
With a shake of his left and right shoulders, they were already resting on the two magic weapons respectively.
"Boom boom!" Two loud noises echoed over the grassland and resounded through the sky.
Zhao Min's body just paused slightly.
A dark magic flower with branches and leaves also appeared on her swan-like white neck, looking even more enchanting against her snow-white skin.
Bart and Baru in the void did not see the blood rain all over the sky. The woman's body just sank slightly, and a loud noise broke out.
Then, two black lights rolled back towards the two of them with great force.
That was their magic weapon, and now it crashed towards them with a force several times stronger than before.
The magic power of the two men surged rapidly, trying to control their magic weapons.
However, as soon as their hands touched the magic weapon, their arms made a series of violent crackling sounds, and the two of them were suddenly struck by lightning. The magic weapon in their hands was pulled into their arms and hit heavily on their chests.
With a "puff" sound, two blood arrows shot out of the two people's mouths.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, a white figure flew between the two of them. It was Zhao Min.
It only took two breaths of time for the tall woman to shout and attack Zhao Min and for her to break through the blockade.
Li Yan had just finished talking to Wutu when a violent noise was heard in the distance. Then, a white shadow circled and landed beside him.
Looking at Zhao Min, whose breathing was slightly rapid, Li Yan was also extremely shocked.
According to his plan, they are still on the Tianlan grassland, and Li Yan cannot kill all the cultivators here.
Therefore, he would not summon Zi Kun to help until a certain time, otherwise many of his cards would be exposed.
Therefore, he just wanted Zhao Min to hold the other party back while he dealt with the fake infant monk first.
This was the first time Li Yan saw Zhao Min take action in all these years.
In just two breaths, she rushed out from the encirclement of four Jindan cultivators. There was even a late Jindan cultivator among those who besieged her.
Li Yan chose to fight Wutu earlier because the other party was a wind-attributed cultivator, and he was afraid that Zhao Min would not be able to keep up with the speed and would suffer a loss.
He also saw the other party take Tie Lianggu's golden elixir with his own hands, and when he put it into the storage bracelet, the spiritual power in his hand had been withdrawn, and there was only a very brief moment of contact.
Li Yan has always been ruthless to his enemies, and of course he doesn't want to be remembered by his enemies, so he had already tampered with the golden elixir.
But he didn't want to be discovered by the other party immediately, so he used a very subtle and slow-acting poison, just to prevent future troubles.
At the same time, he sent Tielianggu's golden elixir to the gray-haired old man, precisely because this man was the strongest and most difficult to deal with, so he wanted to get rid of him at once.
It’s just that Wutu was really strong, and even after being poisoned, it took quite a long time for the symptoms to show up.
He had no choice but to continue fighting with the opponent. In this situation, he could only fight against it by using "Feng Chongtian".
The speed of both sides reached an extreme level, which caused their magic power to be consumed quickly. It took a total of eleven breaths before Wutu was finally poisoned.
This was a turning point in his life. He was about to turn around to help Zhao Min escape, but what happened suddenly before his eyes made Li Yan a little stunned.
He knew that Zhao Min was very strong and that she would have no problem fighting against opponents of higher levels, but he did not expect that this senior sister had become so strong now.
From Zhao Min's somewhat rapid breathing, it can also be seen that her outburst like the one just now consumes a lot of magic power and should not be able to be sustained for a long time.
But even so, Zhao Min's tyranny had brought a rare silence to the grassland for a moment, and even Wutu looked at Zhao Min in disbelief.
"Where did these monks come from? They are so strong that it is unbelievable. They are definitely not monks from Tingyun Country..."
The Tielianggu brothers and sisters here are disciples of the Great Heavenly Master and the elite generation of the Tianlan Grassland. In the past, people thought that these two had extraordinary talents.
But compared with the mysterious man and woman in front of him, they are the ones who truly suppress their opponents across levels, which is breathtaking.
Today, our side completely suppressed the other side both in terms of realm and numbers, yet we were forced to this point.
The blue-clothed guards in the distance looked at Zhao Min with great fear in their eyes and retreated one after another.
"Walk!"
Li Yan shouted softly and pulled Zhao Min, and his "Feng Chongtian" skill burst out again!
Wutu had been forcing the poison in his body into his lower limbs, and his lower limbs had already begun to fester.
His magic power was rapidly draining away along with his corroded flesh and blood, and he was no longer able to fight.
Seeing that the other party was about to use that strange body movement to escape again, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his hands flew in front of his chest as fast as windmills.
In an instant, a small shadow that looked like fog but not fog, and like smoke but not smoke appeared in the magic formula.
"go!"
Following Wutu's loud shout, the small shadow immediately circled and flew to the place where Li Yan had just stood.
After spinning rapidly for a circle, it vaguely changed into a little man only an inch tall.
If Li Yan's spiritual sense was used to carefully scan the place at this moment, he would be shocked to find that the shadowy figure was somewhat similar to him, especially the aura on his body.
Wutu flipped his other hand, and an exquisite purple talisman appeared in his palm. He injected the last of the powerful magic power that had remained in his arm into it.
Then, he waved forward, and the purple talisman instantly passed through the small shadow of the little man, and the shadow man disappeared immediately.
Then, the purple talisman seemed to have eyes, and it made a small turn and shot towards Li Yan's receding back.
Wutu knew that without his help, none of Bart's men would be able to catch up with the other party.
As soon as the purple talisman was thrown out, his body shook and his consciousness became blurred.
With a "crack", his feet could no longer support his body and broke apart.
Wutu fell from the air, and in his other hand he still held Tielianggu's golden elixir.
"Lord Wutu!"
"grown ups!"
Bart and Baru flew over quickly and immediately used their spiritual power to protect Wutu's body. They also knew that Wutu was poisoned and did not dare to use their hands to help him.
"Here is the elixir, give it to him quickly, and send them both back to the Master as soon as possible!"
The tall woman immediately took out a green jade bottle, poured out a emerald green pill from it, and flicked it over with her finger.
Although she gave Wutu the antidote, she didn't know whether she could save him.
Wutu himself also had a good detoxification pill on him, but it obviously didn't work.
Especially since Senior Brother Tie Lianggu only had the golden elixir left, he couldn’t even take the elixir, so he had to go back to seek treatment from the Master.
"You take them back, and the two of us will go after the enemy!"
Bart saw that Baru had already taken the elixir Wutu, and Wutu's breathing seemed to become smoother instantly.
He looked towards the south and spoke quickly to the tall woman.
"No need, that person has cultivated a very powerful body movement technique, we can't catch up with him, but they can't run away!"