Just as he finished speaking, a tall old man in a red robe walked in. A terrifying spiritual pressure emanated from the old man in the red robe. He was obviously a Jindan cultivator.
"Disciple greets Uncle Lu."
When Lin Yunfei saw the old man in red robe, he bowed quickly.
The old man in red robe is named Lu Mingyang, a cultivator in the late Jindan stage.
"Junior Han Zhangxiang (Han Changming) pays homage to Senior Lu."
Han Zhangxiang and Han Changming did not dare to be negligent and quickly bowed to Lu Yang.
Lu Yang waved his hand and said, "What did you just say about the evil cultivator in the Jindan stage? Tell me the whole story."
Lin Yunfei repeatedly said yes and told the whole story in detail.
Lu Yang showed an interested look on his face, and ordered: "Junior Brother Lin, you must immediately dispatch thirty cultivators to follow me to destroy this group of evil cultivators. The two young Han friends should also go with you. If you can kill the evil cultivators, we at Tinghai Pavilion will definitely not treat you unfairly."
"Yes, Uncle Lu."
Han Zhangxiang and Han Changming agreed in unison. They had thought of many ways to persuade Lin Yunfei to ask the Jindan cultivator to come forward, but they did not expect Lu Yang to be so straightforward and automatically agreed to go with them.
Considering that this time they were going to kill the evil cultivators, Han Zhangxiang and Han Changming changed into casual clothes. The most worrying thing for 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 with more than 30 cultivators and attacked the evil cultivator's lair.
Li Feng was born a casual cultivator. In his early years, he worked as a waiter in a teahouse and a restaurant, barely making a living. After advancing to the sixth level of Qi Refining, he followed the monster hunting team to go out to sea to hunt monsters. In less than a year, five people in his monster hunting team died. By chance, he joined a mysterious organization called Dark Night.
There are many gangs under the jurisdiction of Dark Night. The gang that Li Feng belongs to is responsible for killing people and stealing treasures. They kill people and steal treasures in a premeditated manner and receive money to do the job. They do not kill people randomly.
The children of immortal cultivation families fight for the family property, the immortal cultivation sects exclude dissidents, and talented disciples will hire them in order to compete for favor.
When it comes to killing people and stealing treasures, Dark Night is the most professional organization.
Li Feng worked diligently and finally cultivated to the late stage of foundation building, and served as a small leader in a branch of 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 obtained a lot of property. Here is the list."
Li Feng took out a thick account book and handed it to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man glanced at it, frowned slightly, and said, "Why is it so little? Did you embezzle it?"
Li Feng was startled, and said with a wry smile: "There were quite a few foundation-building monks escorting the goods. We were unable to annihilate them all, and some of them escaped."
"You guys are so un..."
Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, a sharp piercing sound came from Li Feng. Li Feng frowned, took out a blue shell, and cast a spell. Soon, a hurried male voice sounded: "Oh no, Deacon Li, a strong enemy is coming."
As soon as the words fell, the earth shook and a huge roar was heard.
A huge cloud floated high in the sky above a vast expanse of blue water, and below them was a small island with flames shooting up into the sky.
Lu Yang's hands were wrapped in a layer of red flames, emitting an astonishingly high temperature.
Han Changming was secretly surprised that Lu Yang broke up the opponent's island protection formation with just one strike. He was worthy of being a Jindan cultivator.
What he didn't understand was, wasn't Lu Yang worried that the other party had a Jindan cultivator? If this was a misunderstanding, the Han family would be the unlucky ones.
Some high-level cultivators don't like to be disturbed, so they use formations to hide their caves.
There are tens of thousands of islands in the Red Algae Sea. Both mortals and cultivators live on islands with spiritual veins, which makes it convenient to set up formations and fight against monsters. Some islands have spiritual veins, but due to their remote geographical locations or other reasons, no cultivators live there. Foreign forces cannot find a good place to settle down, so they often occupy these islands to develop their power.
Han Changming could only pray that this was the lair of the evil cultivators.
Not long after, a tall and thin middle-aged man flew out from the island.
"So it's Brother Lu from Tinghai Pavilion. Brother Lu brought so many people to attack my cave. You Tinghai Pavilion are too overbearing!"
The middle-aged man frowned and said that he was in the middle stage of Jindan.
"Hehe, I know most of the fellow Taoists in the Red Algae Sea, except you. Do you really think no one knows that you are killing people and stealing treasures?" Lu Yang said coldly.
There is no third-level spiritual vein on the island. The other party deliberately hid the island. They must be a force that cannot be seen in the light. In this way, Lu Yang has no worries in his heart.
The middle-aged man snorted and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, how about we go upstairs to spar and leave this place to the younger generation?"
"That's what Lu meant, too."
Lu Yang stepped on the cloud under his feet 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 them all, leaving no one behind."
A handsome young man in a green shirt said coldly, “Wang Yiming, one of the Seven Sons of Tinghai, is in the late stage of foundation building.”
He summoned a green flying sword, releasing a large green sword light, and slashed towards the island below.
Others also took action, and Han Zhangxiang and Han Changming were not idle either.
For a moment, various magical lights lit up and the roaring sound continued.
A strange scene appeared. Dozens of monks flew out from the island. They scattered and flew in different directions at a very fast speed.
Seeing this scene, Han Zhangxiang released a red flying boat carrying Han Changming to chase a black-shirted young man in the middle stage of foundation building.
You should pick on the weak ones. It is already very good to be able to kill an evil cultivator.
The young man in black was driving a second-grade mid-quality black flying shuttle, which was flying very fast, but the red flying boat released by Han Zhangxiang was even faster.
An hour later, the young man in black stopped at an oval deserted island with a cold expression.
Han Zhangxiang and Han Changming looked at each other in confusion.
The other party actually stopped. Could there be an ambush
At this moment, two green lights flew out from the island, a middle-aged man and a beautiful woman in a blue skirt, one was in the late foundation building stage, and the other was in the early foundation building stage. The one in the late foundation building stage was Li Feng.
"Two people dared to chase here. Humph, you are tired of living. Kill them."
Li Feng's eyes turned cold and were filled with murderous intent.
He took out a short green ruler and shook it gently. A green light flashed, and a large green ruler shadow flew out, hitting Han Changming and Han Zhangxiang like an overwhelming force.
The beautiful woman in blue skirt threw out five blue flying knives, slashing towards Han Changming and Han Zhangxiang with great momentum.
The young man in black shirt took out a red porcelain bottle, which instantly grew larger and spewed out a large red flame, sweeping over with an astonishingly high temperature at a very fast speed.
Han Zhangxiang snorted lightly, slapped his storage bag, and a red light shot out and landed on his hand.
This is a half-meter-long red sword with exquisite red spiritual patterns engraved on the blade and a lifelike red flying eagle engraved on the handle.
The Red Eagle Sword, a top-grade second-grade magical weapon, was refined with a piece of iron essence weighing three taels, and was extremely powerful.
Han Zhangxiang held the red sword in both hands and slashed towards the void.
There was a loud sound of breaking air, a red light flashed, and a large red knife shadow swept out.
Boom!
A huge roar sounded, and the red knife shadow chopped the green ruler shadow and the red flame into pieces. Five blue flying knives were hit by the red knife shadow and flew backwards immediately.
Powerful air waves spread in all directions, and Han Changming's hair fluttered in the air.
"Is this the strength of a sword cultivator?"
Han Changming was secretly surprised. He had heard a saying that sword cultivators are domineering while sword cultivators are kingly. Clan leader Han Zhangxiang is the patron saint of the Han family. It was the first time that Han Changming saw the clan leader take action.
"Kill the early stage of foundation building first, then the middle stage of foundation building, and finally the late stage of foundation building. In a word, pick the weak ones first."
Han Zhangxiang sent a message to Han Changming. When he left the family, Han Zhangxiang took out three second-grade top-grade talismans from the family treasury to prevent such a situation from happening.
Han Changming flipped his hands, and a thick stack of fireball talismans appeared in his hands. With a flick of his wrist, dozens of fireball talismans flew out and turned into hundreds of red fireballs as big as watermelons, which smashed towards Li Feng and the other two with great momentum.
Hundreds of red fireballs came crashing down, making a terrifying sound.
"No, get out of the way."
Li Feng's face changed drastically and he spoke loudly.
If you are hit by hundreds of red fireballs, you will be crippled if not killed.
Their bodies retreated rapidly while giving themselves defensive powers.
Li Feng slapped two second-level defensive talismans on his body and cast a green light curtain on himself. With three lines of defense, he was foolproof. He gently shook the green ruler shadow in his hand, and a large green ruler shadow flew out, smashing the attacking red fireball into pieces.
Boom!
As the red fireball got ten feet close to Li Feng, it was immediately smashed into pieces by the shadow of the ruler.
At this moment, a golden light suddenly flew over. As soon as the shadow of the ruler approached the golden light, the golden light exploded and turned into a golden light curtain more than ten feet in size, covering Li Feng inside.
At the same time, the ground quickly turned golden.
The second-grade top-quality talisman, the Golden Gang Demon-Locking Talisman, is so powerful that even if a second-grade top-quality demon beast is trapped by it, it will not be able to escape for a while, let alone Li Feng.
The beautiful woman in the blue dress took out a blue ruler and released a large blue water curtain to protect her entire body.
Dozens of red fireballs hit the blue water curtain and disappeared like mud in the sea.
“Ding ding ding!”
A heavy bell sounded, it was truly the sound of the soul-calming bell.
The beautiful woman in the blue dress felt her head sink as if someone had hit her head with a heavy object.
When she came to her senses, a red sword energy over ten feet long fell from the sky.
With a scream, the beautiful woman in blue skirt and her defense were split into two halves by the red sword 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-Calming Bell and cooperated with clan leader Han Zhangxiang to kill the beautiful woman in a blue skirt who had the lowest cultivation level.
In this way, only Li Feng and the young man in black were left.
Seeing Han Zhangxiang kill the beautiful woman in blue skirt so quickly, Li Feng and the young man in black shirt's faces changed drastically.
"Soul-Calming Bell, it turns out you are the one who killed Liu Xin and the others."
Li Feng exclaimed, his face gloomy.
Han Changming ignored Li Feng and raised his hands. A large number of fireball talismans flew out and turned into hundreds of red fireballs. With a huge heat wave, they smashed towards the young man in black.
The young man in black was shocked and quickly raised a palm-sized black flag, which swelled in the wind and was inserted into the ground in front of him, releasing a large black gust of wind. Hundreds of red fireballs hit the black gust of wind and disappeared one after another like melting snow in spring.
His eyes flashed with ferocity, and he raised his right hand. A green light shot out and turned into hundreds of green wind blades about feet long. With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, they flew straight towards Han Changming.
Li Feng waved the green short ruler in his hand, and countless green ruler shadows flew out and hit the golden light curtain, making a series of muffled "crackling" sounds, like rain hitting banana leaves.
He frowned, made a gesture of magic, and countless black spiritual patterns appeared on his body. His body more than doubled in height, and his veins were exposed. He opened his mouth and spurted out a black flame as thick as a finger, which hit the golden light curtain. The golden light curtain suddenly made a muffled "sizzling" sound, and soon dimmed, appearing and disappearing, as if it would collapse at any time.
On the other side, hundreds of green wind blades also arrived in front of Han Changming.
Han Changming looked calm. He waved his right hand and three round beads of different colors flew out and circled around him.
The defensive capability of a set of defensive magic weapons, Xuanlingzhu, is stronger than that of a single second-grade top-grade defensive magic weapon.
Three mysterious spirit beads of different colors revolved around Han Changming and turned into a thick three-color light curtain, covering Han Changming and Han Zhangxiang.
With muffled "bangs", hundreds of green wind blades hit the three-color light curtain, but the three-color light curtain remained intact.
Han Zhangxiang frowned slightly and was about to take action against the young man in black.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the golden light curtain suddenly shattered, and Li Feng broke free. He turned into a black giant with black spiritual patterns all over his body and blue veins exposed.
His muscles were swollen and full of strength.
He smashed his hands into the air, a black light flashed, and two black fist shadows about ten feet in size shot out, heading straight for Han Changming and the other man.
At the same time, a huge dark cloud suddenly appeared above Han Changming and Han Zhangxiang's heads, with lightning and thunder.
The young man in black threw the talismans in his hand out crazily as if they were free of charge. Red fireballs, white ice cones, green wind blades and other spells came pouring down.
Han Zhangxiang snorted lightly, and the red sword in his hand shone brightly. He slashed at the void in front of him. A strong wind blew, and a red light shot out, turning into a red flying eagle about ten feet tall, which swooped down.
Boom!
A deafening roar sounded, the red eagle and all kinds of spells perished together, and a powerful air wave quickly spread.
A huge thunder sounded, and a black lightning as thick as an adult's arm struck down from the sky and accurately hit the three-color light curtain. This was not the end. Li Feng's fists kept shaking, and black fist shadows flew out, smashing towards Han Changming and the other man with great momentum.
A fierce look flashed in Han Zhangxiang's eyes, and he swung the red sword in his hand towards the void. A large amount of red sword energy swept out and rushed forward.
Han Changming summoned the Qiantu Zhenyang Sand, which turned into a red shield about ten feet in size, blocking his head.