Han Changming drove the Flying Spirit Shuttle, carrying his two wives quickly across the sky, with strong winds whistling past.
Even with his cultivation level of the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, his speed in driving the Flying Spirit Shuttle was still not as fast as Chen Yanchuan's, which shows that the flying magic weapon driven by Chen Yanchuan was much better than his.
Han Changming did not dare to be careless. He injected his magic power into the Flying Spirit Shuttle frantically. The Flying Spirit Shuttle burst out with dazzling light and its escape speed increased greatly.
"Want to run? Can you run?"
Chen Yanchuan sneered and pinched his fingers to perform a magic spell. The black flying boat under him made a sound like ghosts howling and a wolf howling. A hideous skull appeared on the surface of the flying boat, and the skull's mouth opened and closed as if it were a living thing. The speed of the black flying boat increased greatly, even faster than the Flying Spirit Shuttle.
He took out a black jade flute about a foot long from his sleeve. There were several black skulls carved on the surface of the jade flute. He put the jade flute to his mouth and started playing.
A melodious flute sound was heard, mixed with a shrill ghostly sobbing sound, as if countless evil ghosts were crying.
When Han Changming and his wife and the other two heard the voice, they became dazed and their eyes dull, and the speed of the Flying Spirit Shuttle suddenly slowed down.
Soon, a dazzling golden light appeared on Han Changming's chest, and the Calming Lock automatically protected its master, and Han Changming immediately regained consciousness.
There was a hint of horror in his eyes. He was really surprised that Chen Yanchuan had a magical weapon that could attack with spiritual power.
There are relatively few magical weapons for spiritual attack, and they are quite difficult to refine. Han Changming has a Soul-Capture Bell, which has helped him kill many powerful enemies. Ever since he got the Soul-Capture Bell, combined with the Amethyst Flying Scorpion, he has been invincible and has rarely had an opponent. He did not expect to meet such a tough opponent like Chen Yanchuan this time.
There was a "whoosh" sound behind them, as if some sharp weapon was attacking them. At the same time, there was a deafening roar from the sky, and a red fire cloud hundreds of feet in size suddenly appeared above Han Changming and the other two. The red fire cloud emitted a huge heat wave, and the sea reflected the red color.
Fist-sized red fireballs flew out and hit Han Changming and his wife like meteorites.
At this time, Ye Xin and Ye Xue had not yet regained consciousness, and Chen Yanchuan was still playing the black jade flute.
Han Changming's face turned ugly. He quickly sacrificed a blue round bead as big as an egg and cast a spell. The blue round bead burst into a dazzling blue light, and a large amount of clear water gushed out, turning into a blue water curtain that covered the three of them.
The red fireball hit the blue water curtain, causing a burst of white mist. Dozens of black arrows shot out and hit the blue water curtain, completely disintegrating.
Han Changming was extremely anxious. Ye Xin and Ye Xue had no protection from the Calming Lock and had fallen into an illusion. They were unable to wake up in a short time and could not help him. Chen Yanchuan and others cooperated skillfully. No wonder the other foundation-building cultivators were no match for Chen Yanchuan.
At his current speed, it is only a matter of time before he is caught up by Chen Yanchuan and others.
Han Changming was isolated and helpless. There were no islands within a hundred miles. His two wives were trapped in an illusion. If a real fight broke out, it would be a one-on-eight fight. He didn't think he could defeat eight foundation-building cultivators, especially with the powerful enemy Chen Yanchuan.
It seems that he has no way to escape unless he gives the other party some powerful blows.
The light of the Flying Spirit Shuttle under him increased again, speeding up, and flew out of the coverage of the red fire cloud. Red fireballs hit the sea surface, exploding huge waves.
"Don't use magic to attack. It would be bad if you hurt those two beauties."
Chen Yanchuan instructed that the martial arts he practiced was to replenish yin with yang, and there were more than a dozen female cultivators in the foundation-building stage who died under his crotch. To him, female cultivators were his cauldrons, which were his path, and he naturally did not want his cauldron to be killed.
After hearing this, the others switched to using magical weapons.
Han Changming shook his sleeves, and a large piece of red sand flew out, floating in the air, flashing with spiritual light.
He made a hand gesture and the red sand rolled over, transforming into hundreds of red arrows about feet long, flying straight towards the opposite side.
The dense red arrows collided with a dozen of shining magical weapons, causing a dull sound of metal clashing. The red arrows all dissipated and turned into a large piece of red gravel. The red gravel rolled and turned into a giant red fist several feet in size, which knocked a dozen of magical weapons away and smashed towards the opposite side with a sound of breaking through the air.
Qiantu Zhenyang Sand, which combines both offensive and defensive capabilities, is unpredictable.
"Humph, just a trifle."
Chen Yanchuan didn't take it seriously. He summoned the black skull and cast a spell. The black skull suddenly grew in size and blew out a gray gust of wind, which collided with the red giant fist.
Boom!
After a deafening roar, the red giant fist turned into a large piece of red gravel again, but soon, the red gravel rolled and surged, turning into hundreds of red flying needles, shooting towards Chen Yanchuan and others from all directions.
Just as Chen Yanchuan and others were about to resist, a loud bell rang out. It was the Soul-Captivating Bell.
They felt their heads sink as if they were hit by a heavy object, and they felt dizzy and couldn't even stand steadily.
After a dull sound of rain hitting the fence, four foundation-building monks fell down. Twelve flying needle magic weapons were mixed in the Qiantu Zhenyang Sand, so they naturally could not stop them.
Black gas surged out of Chen Yanchuan's body and transformed into a thick black armor that protected his entire body. Red sand and gravel hit his body, making a muffled sound.
He was scared and broke out in a cold sweat, he didn't expect that the other party also had a magic weapon for spiritual attack. Magical weapons for spiritual attack are relatively difficult to refine, and the most important thing is that the materials are hard to find. Even if you know that the other party has a spell of spiritual attack, without special magic weapons to restrain it, you can't defend against it at all.
Han Changming was a little surprised. Chen Yanchuan's defense was so strong? He couldn't be killed by this. He was indeed the grandson of a Yuanying cultivator.
Chen Yanchuan summoned the Thousand Spider Gourd, which sprayed out billowing black mist that surrounded them. As soon as the red sand touched the black mist, the spiritual light quickly dimmed and became shaky.
"receive."
A plump young woman in a purple dress took out a palm-sized purple jade bottle and cast a spell. The purple jade bottle grew to a size of ten feet in a dazzling purple light and suddenly spurted out a stream of purple light, covering a large area of red gravel and collecting it into the bottle.
Han Changming was startled and hurriedly took back the Qiantu Zhenyang Sand, but he was still a step too slow, and most of the Qiantu Zhenyang Sand was taken away. Fortunately, the set of flying needles was not taken away.
Chen Yanchuan is definitely the toughest opponent he has ever encountered. Even Wei Yuan is not so difficult to deal with.
Wei Yuan is a disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. The magical powers he possesses are related to spirit beasts. Chen Yanchuan is different. He is the disciple's grandson of Tiansha Zhenren, who personally bestowed him with a magical weapon. Chen Yanchuan is more powerful than Wei Yuan and has a higher status.
"Earth-based skills, this is rare. What can you use to fight us on the sea? Everyone, don't be careless. This guy is not an ordinary foundation-building cultivator. There is no need to hold back. Kill those two women together."
Chen Yanchuan said with a gloomy face, full of murderous intent.
At this point, he had no thought of mercy at all. The other party killed his four companions in front of him, which was a great humiliation.
He pinched his fingers and injected a spell into the black skull. The black skull made a "woooo" ghostly sound and spewed out dozens of black flames as big as fists. With a whistling sound, it smashed towards Han Changming.
Having witnessed the power of the Yin Sha Demon Flame, Han Changming naturally did not dare to take it head-on. He quickly summoned the Fire Crow Pot, which sprayed out a red light and collected dozens of black fireballs.
Soon, the light of the Fire Crow Pot dimmed and shattered into pieces. A black flame swept out, bringing with it a cold aura, and pounced towards Han Changming.
Han Changming was horrified. The power of the Yinsha Demonic Flame was much greater than he had imagined.
He made a hand gesture and yellow light appeared around his body, transforming into a five-meter-high yellow earth wall that blocked his way.
Boom!
After a loud bang, the yellow earth wall suddenly exploded. Han Changming also avoided it. The black flames hit the sea surface, instantly exploding into waves dozens of feet high.
In this fight, the Fire Crow Pot was destroyed, most of the Dry Earth True Yang Sand was taken away, and the opponent lost four Foundation Establishment cultivators, so it wasn't too much of a loss.
The problem was that Ye Xin and Ye Xue were unable to wake up from the illusion and could not help. Han Changming did not dare to fight anymore and continued to flee. As he fled, he threw out second-level talismans, which turned into various spells such as red fire snakes, golden arrows, silver lightning, and smashed towards Chen Yanchuan and others.
Chen Yanchuan controlled the black flying boat to fly quickly while playing the black jade flute, his eyes full of murderous intent.
The others cast spells to resist Han Changming's attack. He had to kill Han Changming and absolutely could not let Han Changming escape.
After half an hour, they saw a deserted island over a hundred miles in front of them. Han Changming was overjoyed. When he got to the land, he would definitely teach Chen Yanchuan a lesson.
At this moment, an astonishing spiritual energy fluctuation suddenly came from behind him. Han Changming's face changed drastically, and a yellow light shone from his body. The Qianyang Armor appeared close to his body, and at the same time, he controlled the Flying Spirit Shuttle to avoid it.
With a muffled sound, a black light pierced through Han Changming's left shoulder, causing blood to flow continuously. Even the Qianyang armor could not stop it.
Han Changming was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. If he had reacted a little slower, he would have been dead.
He glanced at the bloody hole on his left shoulder, frowning. With his current magic power, the Qianyang Armor's defense was no weaker than that of a second-grade top-grade defense magic weapon, but it couldn't stop Chen Yanchuan's attack. What kind of secret technique was this? So powerful.
Chen Yanchuan's face was a little pale. He was performing a secret technique called Yin Sha Finger, which gathered all the evil energy in his body into one place and released it. The higher the level of cultivation and the more abundant the magic power, the greater the power of Yin Sha Finger. When Tiansha Zhenren performed Yin Sha Finger, he could kill an early Jindan cultivator with one move. Of course, this secret technique consumed a huge amount of magic power. It took some time to use it after performing it once. It was not unlimited, otherwise he would have killed Han Changming long ago.
At this time, Han Changming also landed on the ground, his face looked very ugly.
There was a ball of evil energy on his left shoulder that was eroding his body. The longer he delayed, the greater the damage the evil energy would do to his body. This was not a good thing.
He made a hand gesture and a dazzling yellow light appeared around him. Countless yellow gravel flew up and transformed into hundreds of yellow arrows about a foot long, which shot towards Chen Yanchuan and others in the sky.
Chen Yanchuan pinched his fingers and the black flying boat quickly rose into the air. The Yin Sha Finger was accompanied by an evil spirit attack. The evil spirit would continuously erode the body of the cultivator. As long as he could hold Han Changming back for a while, Han Changming would surely die.
They cast spells to attack Han Changming while dodging Han Changming's attacks.
Various spells collided in the sky, causing a powerful gust of air to burst out, and dazzling spiritual light bloomed in the sky.
Han Changming frowned. Chen Yanchuan and others were hundreds of feet above the ground. At this distance, the stone man could not help. If he delayed any further, he would surely die.
He glanced at the two women with dull eyes, and his gaze became extremely firm. It seemed that he could only use the third-level puppet beast.
At this moment, a somewhat hoarse male voice suddenly sounded: "Who dares to disturb me while I am practicing? You are courting death."
A five-colored light column about ten feet thick shot up into the sky and headed straight for Chen Yanchuan and the others. Chen Yanchuan was startled, as he had not expected that there were other cultivators on the island. He wanted to avoid it, but a loud bell rang and he felt dizzy. The five-colored light column hit the black flying boat.
Not long after, Chen Yanchuan and a young woman in a purple dress drove a black shuttle and flew back along the way they came at an extremely fast speed.
Han Changming breathed a sigh of relief. Chen Yanchuan was unable to play the black jade flute. Ye Xin and Ye Xue regained consciousness.
"Husband, are you okay?"
Ye Xin's face was full of guilt. She was trapped in an illusion and couldn't wake up, which was why Han Changming was injured.
Han Changming shook his head and said, "I'm fine. Thank you for your help, senior. Otherwise, we would be in great trouble this time."
He clasped his fists towards the place where the five-colored light column appeared and said, "I am Han Changming from Jinxia Island. Thank you for your help, senior."
"Haha, Brother Hu, you are too polite. I am not some senior."
A hearty voice suddenly rang out, and a beam of light flew from a distance and landed in front of Han Changming. It was Cheng Guangbei.
Cheng Guangbei was holding a red gourd in his hand and reeked of alcohol. He gave off an aura that was no weaker than Han Changming's. It was obvious that he had already reached the great perfection of foundation building.
The last time they met was more than 20 years ago. At that time, Cheng Guangbei was already in the late stage of foundation building. It was not surprising that he advanced to the great perfection of foundation building.
Han Changming was a little surprised when he saw Cheng Guangbei: "Fellow Daoist Cheng, it turned out to be you. I was wondering why Chen Yanchuan ran away."
If he was a Jindan cultivator, Chen Yanchuan would definitely not have survived the attack just now.
He helped Cheng Guangbei back then, and now Cheng Guangbei has saved him once. Neither of them owes the other a debt. There is a cause for every effect. If Han Changming had not helped Cheng Guangbei, Cheng Guangbei might not have given him a helping hand.
"I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Hu has already reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment. Good, good, good."
Cheng Guangbei's face was full of joy.
"It was just luck. Let's not talk about it for now. Fellow Daoist Cheng, why are you here? Is this where you live?"
Han Changming asked curiously, taking out a Qi-replenishing pill and swallowing it.
"Thanks to the help of Fellow Daoist Hu, I was able to escape the disaster. After many twists and turns, I finally developed in the offshore area. This is my temporary residence. By the way, you should heal your wounds first! We can talk later."
Cheng Guangbei gave a brief explanation and flew back to his residence.
Han Changming released the Purple Crystal Flying Scorpion, sat cross-legged, and practiced internal energy to heal his wounds. Ye Xin and Ye Xue protected him.
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