Han Changming shook his sleeves, and a gourd as big as a palm flew out. The word "Ruyi" could be vaguely seen on the surface of the gourd. It was the Ruyi Gourd.
He made a pinch of his fingers and sent a spell into the Ruyi Gourd. There was a whistling sound and a large piece of yellow sand flew out. Each grain of yellow sand was only the size of a fingernail, flashing with spiritual light and emitting pure earth spiritual fluctuations.
Han Changming's magic spell changed, and the yellow sand spun around, transforming into a three-meter-long giant blade that rushed straight towards the red monster bird.
The red short blade in Han Zhangxiang's hand glowed brightly, and he chopped towards the void. The sound of the sword rang loudly, and more than a dozen red sword beams over ten feet long shot out and chopped towards the two red monster birds.
Wherever the red blade light passed, the void burst out with a sharp sound of breaking air, and caused ripples like water waves, as if it was about to be torn apart.
The two red strange birds flapped their wings fiercely, creating a gust of wind, and two red gusts of wind swept out to meet the attack.
Boom!
A huge roar sounded, and the giant blade collided with the red gale, and they were destroyed together. The giant blade turned into a large piece of khaki sand, and each grain of yellow sand was shining.
Dozens of red sword beams shattered the red hurricane, but the red demon bird also avoided it.
"Friend Han, be careful."
Cheng Guangbei reminded loudly in an urgent tone.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of breaking air, and hundreds of red fireballs as big as watermelons fell from the sky, like meteorites falling to the ground, hitting Han Changming and others.
Han Benfu and other low-level cultivators were shocked. Han Changming snorted lightly and stomped the ground with his right foot. A muffled sound came from the ground. With their position as the center, the ground within a thousand feet radius suddenly turned into quicksand. Strong winds blew up, and countless yellow gravels were blown up by the strong winds, turning into a thick yellow earth wall that was more than ten feet high.
Hundreds of red fireballs hit the yellow earth wall, which exploded instantly, and billowing flames engulfed the yellow earth wall.
The two red monster birds split into two, one attacked Cheng Guangbei, and the other swooped down from the sky.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the yellow earth wall exploded, and more than a dozen red sword beams shot out. The red monster bird wanted to avoid it, but a sharp and piercing hissing sounded, and the red monster bird felt as if its head was hit by a sledgehammer.
By the time it regained consciousness, more than a dozen red sword beams had already appeared in front of it, leaving no way for it to avoid them.
It stretched out its claws forward and struck at a dozen red sword beams.
“Knock, knock, knock!”
There was a dull sound of metal clashing, sparks flew, and dozens of red blade beams chopped on its claws, but its claws were intact.
At this moment, a five-meter-tall yellow hand suddenly appeared above its head and slapped the red monster bird.
A painful scream was heard, and the scarlet monster bird fell quickly toward the ground like a kite with a broken string. A large number of feathers fell off, and before it landed, it flapped its wings fiercely, and its left wing felt a little unnatural, obviously injured.
There was a loud noise from the ground, and it began to shake violently. Hundreds of yellow earth ropes as thick as an adult's arms broke out of the ground and suddenly entangled the claws and neck of the red monster bird.
At the same time, a yellow giant over ten feet tall emerged from the ground. The yellow giant had a clear outline, thick hands and feet, and a short spear with a shining yellow light in his right hand. He was the earth guarding warrior.
The earth warrior held a yellow short spear and slashed at the red monster bird.
The red monster bird let out a sharp cry, opened its mouth and spit out a thick red flame, which hit the earth guardian warrior.
With a loud rumbling sound, billowing flames immediately engulfed most of the body of the earth warrior.
Soon, a dazzling yellow light appeared, the flames flashed and extinguished, and the mountain-shaking spear in the hands of the earth-guarding warrior slashed towards the red monster bird.
The red demon bird struggled hard, and the yellow earth ropes that bound it broke completely. Dust flew all over the sky. An extremely sharp hissing sounded, and the red demon bird stopped in mid-air. A sweet purple flame shot out and hit the red demon bird on the head. The red demon bird flapped its wings continuously, but it was of no use. The purple flame engulfed the red demon bird's head.
The red monster bird staggered, and soon it fell from mid-air. It was hit by the Shange, and its head was chopped off, and it died.
It took less than ten breaths from the time Han Changming took action to the time he killed the red monster bird. The red monster bird was not weak, and its pair of sharp claws were comparable to magic weapons, but Han Changming had the help of the Purple Crystal Flying Scorpion.
He used all his means and successfully killed this third-level demon bird.
On the other side, Han Zhangxiang and Cheng Guangbei worked together to deal with another red monster bird, but the monster bird was too agile, and Han Zhangxiang and Cheng Guangbei's attacks could not hit the red monster bird at all.
After its companions were killed, the red demon bird did not dare to stay for long. It flapped its wings and flew back the way it came.
A sharp and piercing hissing sound was heard, and the speed of the red demon bird suddenly slowed down. A five-meter-long yellow hand suddenly appeared above the red demon bird, grabbing the red demon bird like catching the moon from the bottom of the sea.
A shrill bird cry was heard, and the red monster bird quickly fell towards the sea, with a large number of feathers falling off.
There was a loud sound of breaking wind, and a rain of yellow arrows shot out, followed by a dozen red sword beams.
The red demon bird flapped its wings vigorously, and a light red wind wall appeared out of thin air, blocking its front.
The yellow rain of arrows hit the red wind wall and completely disintegrated, turning into a large area of red gravel.
Dozens of red sword beams slashed at the red wind wall one after another, and the red wind wall was torn apart like thin paper. However, taking advantage of this opportunity, the red demon bird flapped its wings and flew high. Dozens of red sword beams missed the target and hit the sea surface one after another.
Boom!
A huge roar was heard, and huge waves dozens of feet high splashed on the sea surface. A large number of low-level monsters emerged from the sea, and a small area of sea water was dyed red with blood.
The scarlet demon bird spread its wings and flew high, but before it flew far, the sharp and piercing hissing sound rang out again, and its reaction slowed down again.
There was a loud sound of breaking wind, and a five-meter-tall yellow fist came over and hit the red monster bird accurately.
The red monster bird flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. Before it landed, a purple light descended from the sky. It was the Amethyst Flying Scorpio.
The red monster bird opened its mouth and spewed out a stream of red flame, which hit the Amethyst Flying Scorpion. With a muffled "sizzling" sound, the billowing flames engulfed the Amethyst Flying Scorpion's body.
Soon, a purple poisonous mist emerged from the flames, the flames quickly extinguished, and a purple line shot out, accurately hitting the belly of the red monster bird.
The red demon bird spread its wings and flew high. Just after flying a hundred feet, its body began to stagger. Dozens of red sword beams shot out and cut off the red demon bird's head. The body quickly fell into the sea.
The Amethyst Flying Scorpion flew over to the corpse, grabbed the body of the red bird with its huge pincers, and brought it back to the island.
Cheng Guangbei witnessed the whole process and swallowed his saliva. He was chased by two third-level demon birds and had no power to fight back. Han Changming and Han Zhangxiang easily dealt with the third-level demon birds.
This is not surprising. After all, Han Zhangxiang and Han Changming are in the middle stage of Jindan, and have third-order spirit insects and several magic weapons, while Cheng Guangbei only has a low-grade magic weapon, which is indeed not as good as them.
He took a deep breath, flew in front of Han Changming, clasped his fists and said, "Fellow Daoist Han, thank you very much. If it weren't for you, Cheng would be in great danger."
"It's just a small favor. Didn't you save our lives last time?"
Han Changming said with a smile, his tone familiar.
Cheng Guangbei is a nice person, except that he likes to drink, but he doesn't have any major problems.
Han Zhangxiang cut off the sharp claws of the demon bird, handed them to Cheng Guangbei, and said, "Fellow Daoist Cheng, this is your share."
Cheng Guangbei didn't help much, so the demon pill was naturally impossible to be given to him. The claws of the demon bird were comparable to magic weapons and were worth a lot of spirit stones. Han Zhangxiang planned to make a good friend. When he was away from home, he had more friends and more paths to take. Maybe they could help him in the future.
Wealth, Dharma and land, spiritual companions, friends, relatives and teachers are all companions.
"Cheng didn't help much, so I really can't accept it. Fellow Daoist Han, thank you for being so polite."
Cheng Guangbei declined tactfully. Judging from Han Changming and his group, they were most likely from a family of immortal cultivators, so they naturally called Han Zhangxiang "Fellow Daoist Han".
"Fellow Daoist Cheng, just accept it! If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have been able to kill these two monster birds! By the way, this pot of spiritual wine is for you. If you get something good in the future, you might as well come to Ziyue Island to find us."
Han Changming took out an exquisite silver wine jug and handed it to Cheng Guangbei.
One more friend means one more way. As a casual cultivator, Cheng Guangbei was able to advance to the Jindan stage, so he must have extraordinary qualities. The Han family is still very weak now. If you make friends with Cheng Guangbei, you may gain unexpected benefits in the future.
Cheng Guangbei smelled the aroma of wine and swallowed his saliva. He could refuse other things, but it was difficult for him to refuse the best spiritual wine.
He took the wine jug, opened the lid, and an enticing aroma of wine wafted out.
Pure honey wine, a third-level spiritual wine, is brewed by Han Changming using third-level spiritual honey.
Cheng Guangbei put the wine pot to his nose, with an intoxicated expression on his face. He put the spout of the pot into his mouth, took a sip of the wine, smiled and praised: "Good wine, good wine, refreshing."
If the spiritual wine was given by someone else, Cheng Guangbei would still have some concerns. He and Han Changming have known each other for many years. Moreover, Han Changming has no motive to kill him. If Han Changming wanted to kill him, he would not need to poison him. Only then would he feel at ease to drink it.
"It is impolite not to reciprocate, Fellow Daoist Han. These are two 500-year-old golden thunder grasses. I was targeted by these two beasts just to pick them."
Cheng Guangbei took a sip of the spirit wine, took out two green wooden boxes and handed them to Han Changming.
Han Changming opened the two wooden boxes and saw that there was a light golden grass in each box, with golden arcs flickering on the surface.
This spiritual herb has thunder attributes and is five hundred years old. After the Thunder Rhinoceros Insect takes it, it will definitely help it advance.
Han Changming was not polite and accepted the two spiritual herbs, and Cheng Guangbei also accepted the claws of the demon bird.
From this small incident, we can see that Cheng Guangbei is a friend worth making.
"Friend Han, I have something else to do. We'll meet again if we're lucky. If I can get some high-aged spiritual medicine in the future, I'll go to Ziyue Island to find you. I hope you can save the spiritual wine for me."
Cheng Guangbei put away the wine jug, said goodbye and left, turning into a beam of light and disappearing into the air.
"Changming, why haven't I heard you mention that you met a casual cultivator in the Jindan stage?"
Han Zhangxiang asked curiously. From Cheng Guangbei's words, he knew Han Changming.
"He was a foundation-building cultivator before, and I didn't expect that he would advance to the Jindan stage. It's getting late, so let's get on the road quickly! The sooner we get to Ziyue Island, the sooner we can feel at ease."
Han Changming put away the Purple Crystal Flying Scorpion and magic weapon, released the Flying Spirit Shuttle, and carried his tribesmen into the sky.
Two third-level demon birds were killed, the demon pills went to Han Changming, and the bodies of the demon birds went to Han Zhangxiang.