By this calculation, Han Changming's side is at a disadvantage.
"The sect's reinforcements are on the way. Fellow Taoists, follow me to fight the enemy. Don't expect to escape. Most of the cultivators of the Golden Eagle Sect have second-level spiritual birds. The Golden Eagle Sect is good at driving spiritual birds. If you think you can outrun the spiritual birds raised by the Golden Eagle Sect, that's another matter."
Zhao Tiangang said meaningfully that the enemy had more foundation-building cultivators than them, as well as spiritual birds. Running away would only lead to death, and they had no choice but to fight to the death.
"Brother Zhao, don't worry. I believe that other Taoist friends are not so stupid. Who thinks they can outrun the spirit birds? Besides, once the formation is broken, I'm afraid we won't be able to withstand even the first round of attacks. Those spirit birds alone will be enough to make us suffer."
Liu Feng agreed, saying that facing a powerful enemy, he naturally had to stand with Zhao Tiangang. This was a matter of principle.
"Alright, Han Daoist, Chen Daoist, Yang Daoist, and Liu Daoist, you lead your clansmen as a team to resist the enemy's attack. Remember, do not fly out of the island protection formation. Stay within the formation and use your magic weapons to fight the enemy. Without my order, no one is allowed to rush out to meet the enemy."
Zhao Tiangang's face darkened and he gave the order in a deep voice.
After hearing this, Han Changming and others agreed in unison.
The four families of Han, Liu, Chen and Yang were stationed in the four directions of southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest respectively. Zhao Tiangang presided over the formation, and the other disciples of Tinghai Pavilion remained as reserve teams to support Han Changming and others.
Han Changming sent out three red flying knives, which flew out of the island protection formation and collided with the three green flying knives. Others either sent out magical weapons to meet the enemy or cast spells.
For a moment, colorful magical lights lit up in the sky, like fireworks, so gorgeous.
The middle-aged young woman frowned, and a young man in a black robe next to her said, "Fairy Liu, Lin will lend you a hand."
He took off a black gourd from his waist, which was emitting black light. He threw it forward and cast a spell.
The black gourd kept spinning in the air and its size grew rapidly.
There was a loud whistling sound, and a large piece of black fine sand flew out from the black gourd, overwhelming the magic weapons of Han Changming and others.
An astonishing scene appeared. When the black fine sand touched the magic weapon, the spiritual light of the magic weapon suddenly dimmed, and it swayed up and down, as if it had lost its spirituality.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the monks of the Golden Eagle Sect controlled their magic weapons and attacked those magic weapons that had lost their spiritual power. A series of sounds of metal clashing against each other were heard. The three red flying knives that Han Changming had sacrificed were chopped off by the three green flying swords, turning into scraps of copper and iron that fell into the sea.
The young man in black robe made a hand gesture and the black sand spun around, transforming into a huge black flying eagle that swooped down towards the opposite side.
When the black flying eagle touched the magic weapon, it immediately lost its spirituality and began to sway up and down.
Apparently, the black fine sand has the effect of defiled magical instruments.
Just like that, one magic weapon after another was contaminated by the black fine sand and lost their spirituality. The middle-aged young woman led the others to destroy those magic weapons that had lost their spirituality. The situation changed drastically in an instant, and Tinghai Pavilion became weak and at a disadvantage.
Zhao Tiangang's expression turned very ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "When did your Golden Eagle Sect get involved with the demonic cultivators? Humph, you still call yourself the righteous sect in vain."
"Using magical instruments with foul effects means you are a cultivator of the evil path? Demonic cultivators also use flying knives and flying swords. Why don't you say that cultivators who use flying knives and flying swords are all cultivators of the evil path?" The young man in black robe sneered with disdain.
He has reached the late stage of foundation building, and has a light golden jade pendant hanging on his chest.
"Hmph, this is Fellow Daoist Lin from the Divine Weapon Sect. It just so happens that they are visiting our Golden Eagle Sect. You are out of luck." The middle-aged woman sneered.
When Han Changming heard the words "Divine Weapon Sect", there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. The Divine Weapon Sect was good at refining weapons and puppet beasts, especially the magical weapons refined by the Divine Weapon Sect's weapon refiners, which were very popular among immortal cultivators. The Divine Weapon Sect was well-known in several nearby sea areas.
The Divine Weapon Sect is a sect of immortal cultivators in the Purple Toad Sea. The Purple Toad Sea is adjacent to the Golden Eagle Sea, and the Red Algae Sea and the Purple Toad Sea are separated by the Golden Eagle Sea.
"Hey, why are you saying so much to them? Fairy Liu, quickly break the island protection formation! Kill them all."
The young man in black robe sneered, his eyes carrying a hint of coldness.
The middle-aged young woman nodded and offered a talisman that was glowing red. The others followed suit and offered their own talismans as if they had discussed it beforehand.
Colorful talismans were thrown towards the island protection formation, transforming into various spells and hitting the island protection formation.
Boom!
A huge roar sounded, and the island protection formation trembled slightly.
Zhao Tiangang's expression turned ugly, and he ordered in a deep voice: "Use magic to attack them, don't let them break the formation."
Han Changming and others took out magical weapons, used them to cast spells and attack the enemy.
Colorful spells collided in the sky above Black Swallow Island, causing powerful air waves to erupt, just like fireworks.
Han Changming knew very well that if nothing unexpected happened, this island would not be able to be defended. The black fine sand sacrificed by the disciples of the Divine Weapon Sect could defile the magic weapons. Who could stop them
"Madam, prepare to retreat. Once the island protection formation is forced, let's run together and ignore the others."
Han Changming sent a message to Ye Xin with a serious tone.
In this situation, it would be better for me to die than for my fellow Taoist to die. As long as the Han family cultivators were safe and sound, Han Changming would not feel sad even if all the others died.
Ye Xin nodded and agreed.
They had the Hiding Spirit Flag in their hands. If they retreated to the mine, they would be courting death. Han Changming would not do such a stupid thing. God knows when the reinforcements from Tinghai Pavilion will arrive? If the reinforcements from Tinghai Pavilion were delayed, they would die at the hands of the monks who mined the ore, just like the two foundation-building monks before.
"Fairy Liu, don't waste time with them. I heard that the reinforcements from Haige are probably on the way. Let's fight quickly and decisively!" The young man in black robe said in a deep voice with a serious expression.
The middle-aged young woman nodded and took out a light golden round bead covered with spiritual patterns. This was the Formation-Breaking Bead, a special disposable magic weapon that could weaken the power of the formation.
She flicked her finger and the formation-breaking bead flew out. As it approached the island protection formation, it suddenly exploded. A huge ball of golden light appeared, covering a large area.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the young man in black pinched his fingers and the black sand spun around, transforming into a giant black fist several meters in size, which smashed hard into the island protection formation. The others were also not idle, some were casting spells, some were controlling magical instruments, and some were driving spiritual birds to attack.
A deafening roar was heard, and the island protection formation was instantly broken.
As soon as the island protection formation was broken, Han Changming immediately summoned the Flying Sea Boat, and Ye Xin and others quickly walked up.
"Walk!"
Han Changming made a hand gesture and the flying boat lit up with a dazzling blue light. A light blue light curtain then appeared, protecting everyone. The blue flying boat flew towards the sky at a very fast speed.
At the same time, Liu Ruoyun and others took out their flying magic weapons and fled with their clansmen. Once the cultivators from the four families ran away, Zhao Tiangang would not stay and fled with them.
For a moment, lights of escape appeared in all directions.
The middle-aged young woman and others naturally would not let the enemy escape from their sight. They either controlled magical weapons, commanded spiritual birds, or cast spells.
Two second-level spiritual birds swooped over and attacked Han Changming and others.
Ye Xin pinched her fingers and countless blue lights appeared around her. She emanated a biting chill and hundreds of white ice needles appeared around her body.
A series of "chi chi" sounds were heard, and hundreds of white ice needles hit the two second-level spiritual birds.
Han Changxin and others sacrificed talismans one after another, which turned into ice cones, flying swords, and wind blades to chop at the two second-level spiritual birds. They coordinated skillfully.
The two second-level spiritual birds flapped their wings fiercely, creating a hurricane-like force wind. The wind was so strong that the white ice needles touched the wind and were shattered into pieces, turning into a large piece of white ice chips. Various spells were cast at them, and they spread their wings, quickly flew high into the sky, and cast spells in the air.
The flying sea boat glowed brighter and sped up. Two second-level spiritual birds followed closely behind it, and more than a dozen magical weapons with shining spiritual power followed closely behind.
"court death."
Han Changming's face turned cold and he summoned the Soul-Capture Bell.
clang!
A heavy bell rang, and the two second-level spiritual birds slowed down.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Xin sacrificed a white jade bottle, which sprayed out a large amount of white cold air, accurately hitting the claws of the second-level spiritual bird. The second-level spiritual bird froze at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned into an ice sculpture.
Han Changxin and others sacrificed a large number of talismans, which turned into colorful spells and attacked, smashing the ice sculpture into pieces and killing two second-level spiritual birds.
Han Changming pinched his fingers and the Flying Sea Boat glowed brighter again, increasing its speed.
The young man in black robe didn't pay attention to Han Changming at first, but when Han Changming summoned the Soul-Capture Bell, he was also affected to a certain extent, and a look of interest appeared on his face.
He made a gesture of magic, and the giant black eagle under him suddenly sped up and chased after Han Changming.
Han Changming had the Soul-Capture Bell, which enabled him to kill the two second-level spiritual birds. The others were not so lucky. A miserable scream was heard, and one cultivator after another fell from the sky. Their bodies were soaked in the sea water, and a crimson color quickly spread.
The roar continued, and colorful magical lights lit up in the sky.
"Hurry up and follow Fellow Daoist Lin. Don't let him chase out alone."
The middle-aged young woman instructed that the young man in black robe was named Lin Mingsheng, one of the seven disciples of the Divine Weapon Sect, and was good at the art of mechanical puppets. He followed his senior masters to the Golden Eagle Sect to exchange ideas and learn from each other. He happened to encounter a war between Tinghai Pavilion and the Golden Eagle Sect, so he followed them.
"Yes, Senior Sister Liu."
The two cultivators in the early stage of foundation building agreed, pinched their fingers to form a magic formula, and the spiritual birds under them made a clear bird cry. They quickened their speed and caught up.
Han Changming urged the flying boat to fly quickly into the sky, while Ye Xin observed the enemy's movements.
"It's bad, husband. Three foundation-building cultivators are chasing us, and the disciples of the Divine Weapon Sect are also among them."
Ye Xinyu's expression changed and became a little ugly.
She made a hand gesture and white ice needles appeared around her body, emitting a bone-chilling chill.
"go."
She stretched out her slender jade finger and gently pointed at the young man in black robe, and hundreds of white ice needles flew straight towards him.
Before hundreds of white ice needles got close, a biting cold air hit him in the face.
Han Changxin and others took out their talismans, which turned into colorful spells and attacked the young man in black robe.
The young man in black robe had a normal expression on his face. He flipped his palm and a small umbrella with flowing green light appeared in his hand. He waved it gently and a strong wind blew. A powerful hurricane rushed out and blew away the attacking white ice needles and spells.
When Han Changming saw this scene, his face turned grim. He realized that the magic weapon of this disciple of the Divine Weapon Sect was very powerful. He was probably the one that the Divine Weapon Sect would focus on training.
Not only is there the young man in black robe, there are also two foundation-building cultivators following behind. Three of the young men in black robes all have second-order spiritual birds, which means there are six foundation-building cultivators chasing Han Changming and others. They will definitely not be able to defeat them and can only run away.
If you can't afford to offend, you can only hide.
After half an hour, the talismans on Han Changxin and others were used up, and the three young men in black robes were getting closer and closer to them.
At this rate, it would only be a matter of time before the other party caught up with them.
"Madam, you take my twenty-first brother and the others and run away. I will stay behind to stop the enemy. The faster you run, the safer I will be."
Han Changming sent a message to Ye Xin with a serious tone.
"Husband, I won't leave. I will stay with you. Twenty-one brothers, you two should scatter and break out. Whether you can escape or not depends on your luck."
Ye Xin said to Han Changxin and others with a determined look on her face.
If Han Changming stayed alone to resist the three foundation-building cultivators, he would most likely die. She was unwilling to abandon her husband and escape by herself.
"Brother Jiu, we won't leave. Let's fight them. At worst, we'll die together."
Han Changxin shook his head and spoke seriously, without any fear on his face.
"That's right. We will die together. We can never abandon you and run away."
Han Changming's face darkened, and he ordered, "I am ordering you, and you must all obey. If you flee separately, they will soon kill you all. Madam, I have a way to escape. You can just take my ninth brother and the others with you. The faster you run, the safer I will be. Don't argue with me. It will not benefit us any more."
A sound of breaking through the air was heard, and dense black arrows flew towards Han Changming and others.
Han Changming frowned and jumped out of the Feihai Boat. A green light flashed on his back, and a pair of green wings about ten feet long appeared out of thin air and flapped rapidly. With gusts of wind, he was suspended in the sky.
He took out the dry earth gourd and released a large amount of red gravel, which turned into a red earth wall several feet high, blocking in front of him.
Boom!
The red earth wall was pierced by dense black arrows. A dazzling red-yellow light flashed on Han Changming's body. The Qianyang Armor emerged close to his body, covering his entire body.
He crossed his hands and put them in front of his head.
Dense black arrows hit Qianyang's armor, causing a dull sound of metal clashing.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Xin cast a spell on the Feihai Boat, and the Feihai Boat glowed brightly, flying towards the sky at a very fast speed.
"You guys go chase them, leave this guy to me, I can handle it."
The young man in black robe gave orders with a cold expression.
The two Golden Eagle Sect disciples looked at each other and shook their heads. Lin Sheng was a disciple that the Divine Weapon Sect focused on training. If they went to chase Ye Xin and something happened to Lin Sheng, they would not be able to explain to their senior teachers.