Han Clan’s Immortal Path

Chapter 7: Guerrilla warfare

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Water controls fire, and soon the flames disappeared.

An astonishingly high temperature came, and a giant fireball as big as a water tank fell from the sky and hit the blue water shield on Han Changming's body.

Boom!

Flames shot up into the sky, and billowing flames engulfed Han Changming's body.

The middle-aged man raised his hand, and a red flying knife with shining light flew out and slashed towards the sea of fire.

With a loud bang, the sea of fire was shattered by the red flying knife, and Han Changming disappeared without a trace.

A dozen feet underground, Han Changming was moving forward quickly, surrounded by a ball of yellow light.

He was obviously no match for the other party. Unless he had a problem with his brain, he would not stay and fight to the death with the other party. As for whether the two men could survive, it depended on their luck.

It was impossible for Han Changming to fight to the death for two strangers. The education he received since childhood did not teach him to fight to the death for foreigners.

What worried him was the spiritual valley in his residence, which was worth a lot of spirit stones.

Han Changming vaguely heard two men screaming, but he ignored them and quickly returned to his residence.

In the golden rice field, a small mound of earth suddenly appeared, and a pair of pitch-black eyeballs emerged from the ground.

Han Changming looked at the door with a nervous expression, not daring to breathe.

With the help of the rice fields as cover, the four evil cultivators did not notice Han Changming's existence.

"Hurry up and harvest the spiritual grains and the spiritual medicines. Move quickly. This time it's a blessing in disguise. You'll make a fortune." The middle-aged man ordered and strode into the bamboo building.

A woman in a green skirt took out a green sickle and chopped at the rice field. Rice ears fell down one by one, and some rice grains fell into the spiritual field.

Han Changming felt a pang of pain in his heart. This was the result of his one year's hard work, and he was unwilling to let the evil cultivator take it away.

He burrowed into the ground and moved towards the young woman in green skirt.

He has already sent a sound transmission note to his uncle. As long as he can delay them for a while, his uncle will definitely arrive.

The four young women in green skirts were indeed evil cultivators with great experience. Even though Han Changming escaped, they still cast a protective shield for themselves.

The young woman in green skirt was using a green sickle to harvest spiritual grains. Suddenly, the ground under her feet became uneven and she suddenly realized something.

"No, that kid is underground."

A big mound of earth suddenly appeared on the ground not far away, and Han Changming crawled out from the ground.

He held a stack of fireball talismans, about a dozen of them, in his hands.

Before the young woman in the green dress could react, she saw more than ten red fireballs hitting her body, and a large piece of flame attached to the green light curtain on her body.

Han Changming flipped his palm, and more than a dozen earth arrow talismans appeared in his hand. He threw them out all at once, and they turned into more than a dozen yellow earth arrows that hit the sea of fire.

A miserable female scream was heard, and the protective spiritual shield of the young woman in green skirt was shattered. Dozens of yellow earth arrows pierced her body, and there was a blood hole in her head as thick as two fingers.

Her cultivation is the lowest, and she only picks on the weak.

At this time, other people also discovered Han Changming's existence and began to use their magical weapons to attack Han Changming.

Han Changming was well prepared. After a successful attack, he immediately drilled back underground.

He dived quickly under a ball of yellow light.

Suddenly, the earth shook and the surrounding soil quickly pressed towards Han Changming, as if trying to crush him.

He hurriedly injected magic power into the yellow light curtain, which twisted and deformed. After struggling for a while, it was finally not crushed by the mud.

He held the spirit stone in his left hand and absorbed the spiritual energy inside to restore his magic power.

When fighting, having a spirit-gathering stone in hand is like having an endless bottle of spirit-restoring pills.

On the ground, the three men collected the bodies of their companions and continued to collect property. However, with the example of the young woman in green skirt, they did not dare to be careless and cast two protective shields on themselves.

A mound of earth suddenly appeared in the corner of the yard, and Han Changming's head popped out from the ground.

A man in yellow clothes was catching spiritual fish in the spiritual well, holding a three-foot-long white spiritual moon in his hands.

"Damn it, they harvested the spiritual grains that I planted, and they also caught the spiritual fish that I raised with great effort." Han Changming was furious. He raised his hand and five fireball talismans flew out, turning into five red fireballs and smashing towards the man in yellow.

Boom!

A large area of red flames engulfed the middle-aged man's body, but with two defensive shields, he was not seriously injured.

Han Changming's attack failed and he immediately went back underground.

Before he dived far, a green flying sword suddenly fell from the sky and struck the yellow light curtain, causing it to cave in immediately.

Han Changming was startled and hurriedly injected magic power into the yellow light curtain, while absorbing the magic power from the spirit gathering stone and diving quickly.

After this experience, Han Changming did not dare to come out of the ground easily. With the spirit gathering stone in his hand, his magic power recovered quickly. He used the earth escape technique to move quickly underground. The three men were frightened by Han Changming, fearing that Han Changming would suddenly come out of the ground and hit them, so their movements slowed down.

They did not have any talismans that could restrain the earth escape technique, so they could only act carefully. After all, most of their battles were on the ground or on the sea, and they would never buy talismans that could restrain the earth escape technique. This was the first time they encountered such a shameless opponent as Han Changming.

If they had time, they would use earth escape techniques to chase Han Changming, but when they saw Han Changming cast the Hundred Mile Sound Transmission Note, they did not dare to delay too long. They knew very well that the Han family was a family of immortal cultivators.

Once the Han family’s reinforcements arrive, they will be in trouble.

"Don't need the stuff anymore. Let's go. The Han family's reinforcements will probably be here soon."

The middle-aged man took out a leaf magic weapon and jumped up, and the other two also jumped up.

Before they could fly very high, more than twenty red fireballs hit them.

Most of Han Changming's body was buried in the mud. The evil cultivators had snatched away the spiritual grains, spiritual medicines and spiritual fish. Naturally, he was unwilling to let them leave like that.

That was the family property. If it was taken away by the enemy, he would be punished. Of course, the family did not force him to fight the enemy to the death, but Han Changming was unwilling to accept that he had worked hard for a year, and the evil cultivators had taken away the fruits of his labor.

He was extremely anxious and kept praying in his heart that his uncle would arrive soon.

"Oh no! Fireball Talisman, hide quickly."

The middle-aged man frowned and summoned a yellow shield, which instantly grew larger and flew around them.

More than twenty red fireballs hit the yellow shield one after another, and a large area of flames wrapped around the yellow shield.

Not long after, the flames dissipated, the yellow shield was intact, and the three Qi-refining monks were unharmed.

With the sound of "chi chi" breaking through the air, more than twenty yellow earth arrows flew over and hit the yellow shield one after another. There was a series of crackling sounds, and some more marks appeared on the surface of the yellow shield.

"You're courting death, you little brat!"

The middle-aged man was angered by Han Changming. He raised his hand and a red talisman flew out, turning into ten red fireballs as big as watermelons, which connected together and smashed towards Han Changming.

Lianzhu Fireball Talisman.