Han Changming's hands emitted a dazzling red-yellow glow. A strong wind blew, and countless gravels flew up. Yellow earth arrows broke out of the ground, aiming directly at the sea of fire.
There was a loud "hissing" sound of breaking through the air, and dense yellow earth arrows broke out of the ground and rushed towards the sea of fire one after another.
Qian Tu Zhen Yang Gong is a dual-attribute technique of earth and fire, and can exert its greatest power on land.
A miserable female scream was heard, and the next moment, a green light flew out with a red flame and flew away into the distance.
Behind the scarred man, there was a pair of somewhat broken green wings, shining with spiritual light, obviously a flying magical weapon.
His face was full of fear. The strength of Han Changming and others was beyond his expectations. His companions were already dead. He did not dare to fight and planned to escape.
Han Changming pinched his fingers and a red long sword flew straight towards the scarred man. At the same time, the red long sword in the hand of the monkey puppet beast slashed towards the void, and a red sword energy over ten feet long shot out. It opened its mouth again, and dozens of red fire blades flew out, heading straight for the scarred man.
Mu Yunxiao and Mu Yunyao also controlled their magic weapons to attack the scarred man.
The scarred man shook the red jade ruler in his hand lightly, and a large piece of red flame flew out, turning into a red fire wall, blocking in front of him.
He slapped his storage bag and a red light flew out, flew to the top of his head, and turned into a small red umbrella. It opened and emitted a red glow.
Boom!
The red wall of fire was shattered, and the scarred man was also dozens of feet away, flying at an extremely fast speed.
Han Changming naturally would not let him escape, so he summoned the Flying Sea Boat and jumped on it.
"Friend Mu, you guys stay here for now. I'll be back soon."
Han Changming pinched his fingers and the Flying Sea Boat shone brightly, flying away into the distance. He chased after it, and left the second-order puppet beast to his own people to guard against Mu Yunxiao.
Mu Yunxiao heaved a long sigh of relief and sat down. He had very little magic power left. If he continued fighting, he would definitely lose.
The three Han family cultivators used a formation to prop up a pale yellow protective shield and released their puppet beasts, looking ready for battle.
The scar-faced man's escape speed was too fast. Han Changming frowned. The Feihai Boat was a second-level, low-grade flying magic weapon, and the pair of wings on the scar-faced man's back were at least second-level, mid-grade flying magic weapons.
After flying for several miles, the scarred man suddenly stopped and offered a small yellow bell.
"clang!"
A heavy bell rang, and Han Changming felt a sharp pain in his sea of consciousness. He stopped suddenly and almost fell into the sea.
The scarred man took the opportunity to throw out five flying knives that were shining red and slashed towards Han Changming with great momentum.
The red jade ruler in his hand shone lightly.
With a muffled "puff" sound, a large piece of red flame flew out from the red jade ruler and turned into a red fire python, which pounced towards Han Changming with an astonishing heat wave.
When Han Changming came to his senses, five red flying knives were already in front of him.
He made a pinch of his fingers, and a large piece of red sand flew out, turning into a red shield, blocking in front of him. At the same time, a red-yellow light emerged from his body, and a red-yellow armor emerged from his body, protecting his whole body, the Qianyang Armor. That was not all, a blue round bead flew out, emitting a blue light, covering Han Changming.
Boom!
The red shield blocked the five red flying knives, but the red fire python crashed into the red shield, smashing it into pieces. The five red flying knives chopped the blue light into pieces and hit the Qianyang armor, leaving only five shallow white marks.
The red fire python crashed into Han Changming and turned into a raging fire, enveloping Han Changming's body.
A fierce look flashed across the scarred man's eyes. He threw the red jade ruler forward and entered several spells. The red jade ruler shone brightly, and with a hissing sound, it turned into a giant red python over ten feet long, with thick scales and some yellow spiritual patterns on its surface.
This Red Sun Ruler sealed the spirit of the second-grade low-grade monster Red Fire Python. It could transform and attack with great power, and had helped him kill many powerful enemies.
At this moment, a large piece of purple light flew out from the flames without warning and covered the scarred man.
The purple light mirror has a psychedelic effect and can make cultivators fall into an illusion, but it only lasts for a short time.
The scarred man's eyes showed fear, as if he had seen something terrible.
Taking this opportunity, the red sand spun around and turned into thousands of thin red flying needles, which hit the scarred man like an overwhelming force.
There was a dull sound of rain hitting banana leaves. The red rays of light were shattered by the dense red flying needles, which pierced the scarred man like a sieve. The scarred man's face was full of disbelief.
He had many tricks up his sleeve, but he still died at the hands of Han Changming.
At this time, the flames covering Han Changming also dissipated. Han Changming used the demon-binding rope to wrap around the scarred man's body, pulled him back to his side, searched his belongings, and put the body into a storage bag.
Generally speaking, evil cultivators will be wanted, and if they are caught, they can receive a bounty.
He made a gesture of magic and the flying boat changed direction and flew back along the way it came.
After a cup of tea, Han Changming returned to the deserted island. Mu Yunxiao and Mu Yunyao had not left yet, and the battlefield had been cleaned up.
"Friend Han, where is the evil cultivator? Did he escape?"
Mu Yunxiao asked with a hint of anticipation in his eyes. Many of his clansmen had died at the hands of evil cultivators, and he hated them to the core.
"No, he has been killed by me." Han Changming said in a flat tone.
Mu Yunyao and Mu Yunxiao looked at each other in bewilderment after hearing this. How could Han Changming kill the scarred man? The scarred man was the leader of the evil cultivators and had a powerful auxiliary magic weapon on him, which made it hard to defend against.
"I am convinced by Fellow Daoist Han's divine power working through people. Fellow Daoist Han, this bottle of Wu Yue Spirit Water and two thousand spirit stones are a small token of our appreciation. We will report this to our family when we return." Mu Yunxiao took out a green storage bag and handed it to Han Changming.
In order to save them, two members of the Han family died, and they felt very guilty about it. They did not want a penny of the evil cultivator's property. Han Changming was too powerful. If they asked for property, it would anger Han Changming, and that would be bad if Han Changming killed people and took the property.
Han Changming was not polite and put away the green storage bag.
"Friend Mu, are you going back to the Red Algae Sea? Together?"
Mu Yunxiao shook his head and said, "No, we still have things to do, so let's say goodbye. If Fellow Daoist Han is free, you can come to our Mu family as a guest."
Mu Yunxiao summoned a flying magic weapon and flew high into the sky with Mu Yunyao.
Han Changming rested for half an hour and his magic power was almost recovered. Then he summoned the Flying Sea Boat and flew towards the Qingbie Market.
Less than half a month later, Han Changming and his companions returned to Qingbiefang Market.
Two tribesmen died tragically, but the harvest was huge. Of course, no matter how great the harvest was, Han Changming was very sad. If the two tribesmen were alive, they could have created more value.
The Qi-refining cultivator's property was divided among three clansmen in the Qi-refining stage, and the property of the two foundation-building cultivators went to Han Changming.