Ye Chuan did not hesitate, turned around and left, carrying a heavy sarcophagus on his shoulders and still moving at an alarming speed. As he ran, he silently recited the magic formula to put away the sarcophagus on his shoulders. Unfortunately, it was too late. The strong wind behind him was like a thorn. , the fire elf accelerated and rushed forward, opened his mouth and blew out a breath of vitality. When it hit the air, it turned into a ball of flames and roared towards Ye Chuan's back.
Ye Chuan's magic technique was interrupted and he had to concentrate his strength to deal with the attack from behind. His body suddenly swayed rapidly and greatly.
The injuries suffered by Ye Lanqing, a female disciple of the Benlei Sect, were clearly visible in his mind. Ye Chuan did not dare to take the attack from the Fire Elf easily, so it was better to avoid its sharp edge first.
The hot flames passed by with a whirring sound, and almost ignited Ye Chuan's robe.
Ye Chuan accelerated forward without looking back, and only took three steps. The air in front of him suddenly rippled, and a wall of fire appeared out of thin air and blocked the way.
The fire elves behind him not only pursued him relentlessly, but also repeatedly used killing blows while chasing him. They targeted Ye Chuan and had to kill him. Any cultivator who collects the sarcophagus will attract the attention of the fire elves. The mission of these guys seems to be to guard every sarcophagus here and prevent every treasure from falling out. Ye Chuan had collected so many light blue sarcophagi, so it would be strange if he didn't cause the fire elves to chase him. Although most of the fire elves were guarding the golden sarcophagi, there was still a guy who got away and rushed over, trying to fight quickly. Kill Ye Chuan in the shortest possible time.
Ye Chuan suddenly no longer rushed forward blindly, but floated like a leaf, carrying a heavy sarcophagus on his shoulders. His body was still as light as a feather, so light that it seemed that there was no weight whatsoever. The fire elves attacked one after another, from time to time. It sent out balls of hot fireballs to attack ferociously, but all failed without exception.
Unable to get rid of the fire elf after running at full speed, Ye Chuan quickly changed his strategy. Although he repeatedly avoided the fire elf's attacks, the distance between the two sides quickly narrowed.
Roar…
The fire elf, whose attacks had been in vain, saw hope and sped towards Ye Chuan. When he pulled his palms toward the void, a group of hot flames appeared between his palms. This flame grew bigger and bigger when it saw the wind, and turned red. It was so bright that it was blindingly bright. Finally, the temperature got higher and higher, until it turned purple and the temperature reached a frightening level. The air around him seemed to be burning.
"Look, over there, that kid is going to die!"
"These fire elves are too fierce, back away, back away quickly!"
The nearby adventurers quickly noticed the movement and hurriedly retreated far away.
The really powerful masters have all gone after the golden sarcophagus, risking their lives with the dream of reaching the sky in one step. The only ones left nearby are some fringe characters with mediocre cultivation, most of whom are only around the third level of a real person. Just now, in the process of fighting for the sarcophagus, many people suffered the pain of Ye Chuan who repeatedly succeeded first. Now, seeing that Ye Chuan is about to die at the hands of a fire elf, they are gloating and watching the fun. There are even people who are ready to take advantage of Ye Chuan. As soon as Ye Chuan falls down, they will rush to seize the sarcophagus he is carrying on his shoulders.
Among the gloating crowd, there were a pair of doubtful eyes.
The old devil's scattered people from the island also accidentally discovered the movement here and came over. Seeing Ye Chuan's dangerous death at the hands of the fire elf, his eyes were full of doubts.
A legendary master who was said to have broken through to the semi-saint realm thousands of years ago, can't even defeat a fire elf with such little strength? Look at the two super masters Qing Tianhou and National Master Jiang Tunsheng. Even if several fire elves pounce on them together, they are not enough to kill them. Only in groups can they be blocked from the golden sarcophagus. They are both in the semi-saint realm. Why? Is the difference that big? Could it be...
The old devil Lidao scattered people's minds and began to doubt Ye Chuan's identity for the first time.
The ground shook, and a large amount of magma spewed out with a crash. It was red and hot like a wall of fire, blocking Ye Chuan's path.
The fire elf, who was preparing a fatal blow, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly accelerated and rushed forward. The flames between his palms became even more frightening.
There is no way to go in front, and the troops behind are chasing like wolves and tigers. This kid is doomed!
The onlookers widened their eyes and became nervous, waiting for the scene where Ye Chuan was burned by the flames and turned into coke. However, at this moment, Ye Chuan, who everyone thought was certain to die, suddenly stopped while flying at high speed, turned around, raised the sarcophagus on his shoulders high and slammed it down hard!
With a muffled sound, the powerful fire spirit was blown away from a distance, and the terrifying flames in its hands had no time to take action.
"kill!"
Ye Chuan roared angrily, his body swayed like a shadow, and he chased after him. The sky-swallowing talisman in his body spun faster, and he picked up the heavy sarcophagus and smashed it down again.
You have been waiting for this moment for a long time!
On the surface, Ye Chuan was chased by the fire elf with no place to escape and experienced many thrills. In fact, he had secretly left some spare power and deliberately led the fire elf in circles on the top of the mountain, secretly consuming its power while patiently looking for opportunities to counterattack. When the fire elf pounced ferociously at full speed, thinking it was a God-given opportunity, little did he know that it was also a God-given opportunity for Ye Chuan.
The muffled sounds of "dong dong dong" came one after another, and the fierce fire elf suffered a fierce blow, and his body was quickly dripping with blood.
The onlookers were shocked. Every time Ye Chuan picked up the sarcophagus and hit it hard, their hearts shook violently, as if the heavy sarcophagus had hit them. The guy who was ready to rush in and take advantage just now turned pale and was thankful that he didn't act recklessly. The old devil Lidao Sanren stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and did not dare to think nonsense.
Each of these fire elves that rushed out from the ground attacked fiercely. Even the old demon Lidao Sanren himself was not sure of victory when encountering such a fire elf, let alone being as happy as Ye Chuan. Who could be so ferocious if not Ben Leizi, the Supreme Elder in the legend of Benlei Sect
The old demon Lidao Sanren were shocked and hid in the crowd motionless. On the field, Ye Chuan was attacking like a wave and did not give the fire elf a chance to breathe. The violent attack temporarily stunned the unprepared Fire Elf. Soon, the fire elf who had been as murderous as a wolf and a tiger just now fell into a pool of blood, his body was beaten to death and there was no sound anymore. The moment he fell to the ground, a ring fell out of his body, and a space-time gate appeared in the air beside him.
Should he stay and snatch more sarcophagi, or should he accept it and leave as soon as possible
Ye Chuan picked up the ring that fell on the ground, looked at the shining space-time gate, and then looked at the many demons and two super masters chasing the golden sarcophagus not far away, and hesitated in his heart.