Han’s Immortal Path

　　 As soon as the voice fell, a tall red-robed old man walked in. The red-robed old man exuded a horrible spiritual pressure, and he was indeed a cultivator of pill formation.

　　 "The disciple pays homage to Master Lu."

　　 Lin Yunfei saw the old man in the red robe and hurriedly bowed.

　　 The surname of the old man in the red robe is Lu Mingyang, a monk in the late stage of the formation of alchemy.

　　 "The younger Han Zhangxiang (Han Changming) pays respects to Senior Lu."

　　 Han Zhangxiang and Han Changming did not dare to neglect, they hurriedly bowed to Lu Yang and saluted.

　　 Lu Yang waved his hand, and said, "What did you just say about the evil cultivation of the pill formation period? Tell the whole story."

　　 Lin Yunfei even claimed to be, telling the story of the matter once and for all.

Lu Yang showed a look of interest on his face, and said, "Nephew Lin, you will immediately dispatch 30 monks to accompany the old man to destroy this group of evil cultivators, and the two young friends from Han will also go together. If you can kill the evil Xiu, we heard that Haige will not treat you badly."

　　 "Yes, Master Lu."

　　 Han Zhangxiang and Han Changming agreed in unison. They had thought about a lot of talk about how to persuade Lin Yunfei to invite Monk Jiedan to come forward, but Lu Yang was so happy and automatically agreed to go with them.

　　Considering that this time I was going to kill Xie Xiu, Han Zhangxiang and Han Changming changed into civilian clothes. The Xiuxian family was most worried about provoking enemies.

　　 After a cup of tea, a group of blue clouds flew out of the Tinghai Pavilion. Lu Yang personally led the team with more than 30 monks to kill Xie Xiu’s lair.

Li Feng was born in a casual cultivator. In his early years, he worked as a sophomore in a teahouse restaurant, barely making a living. After he was promoted to the sixth floor of Qi Refining, he followed the hunting team to hunt the monsters at sea. In less than a year, he was in the hunting team. Five people died, and by chance, he joined a mysterious organization called Dark Night.

　　 Dark Night has several halls under its jurisdiction. The hall where Li Feng is in is responsible for killing and stealing treasures. They are premeditated killings and stealing treasures. They collect money to do things, not to kill people randomly.

　　The children of the Xiuxian family compete for property, the Xiuxian school rejects dissidents, and the genius disciples will hire them in order to fight for others and become jealous.

　　 When it comes to murder and treasure, Dark Night is the most professional organization.

　　 Li Feng is conscientious and conscientious, and finally cultivates to the late stage of foundation construction, and serves as a small leader at a rudder in the dark night.

　　 On this day, Li Feng is reporting to a tall and thin middle-aged man.

　　 "Elder Liu, we were ordered to rob that group of monks and get a lot of property. This is the list."

　　 Li Feng took out a thick account book and handed it to the middle-aged man.

　　 The middle-aged man swept his eyes, frowned slightly, and said, "Why are there so few? You won't be in your pocket!"

　　 Li Feng was startled, and said with a wry smile: "There are many foundation-building cultivators who escorted the goods. We were unable to wipe out all of them. Some cultivators escaped."

　　 "You guys are too bad..."

The middle-aged man's words were not finished yet, a piercing squeal sounded from Li Feng, Li Feng frowned, took out a blue shell, and punched a magic trick. Soon, a hurried man's voice sounded: " It's not good, Deacon Li, a powerful enemy is coming."

　　 As soon as the voice fell, the ground moved and the mountains shook, and a huge roar sounded.

　　 Over a clear blue sea, a huge cloud floats high in the sky. Below them, there is a small island with flames blazing into the sky.

　　 Lu Yang's hands were wrapped in a layer of red flames, emitting astonishing heat.

　　 Han Changming was secretly surprised, Lu Yang broke the opponent's island protection formation with a single blow, and he deserved to be a cultivator of pill formation.

　　 What he didn't understand was that Lu Yang didn't worry that the other party had a Pill Formation Monk? If this is a misunderstanding, the Han family is unlucky.

　　 There are some high-ranking monks who don't like to be disturbed, and will hide the cave mansion with formations.

There are tens of thousands of islands in the red algae sea area. Both mortals and immortal cultivators live on islands with spiritual veins. It is convenient to arrange formations and fight against monsters. Some islands have spiritual veins, but they are remote or for other reasons. Without immortal cultivators, foreign forces cannot find a good place to stay. They will often occupy these islands and develop their forces.

　　 Han Changming can only pray, this is the home of evil repairs.

　　 Not long after, a tall and thin middle-aged man flew out of the island.

　　 "It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Lu of Tinghai Pavilion. Daoyou Lu brought so many people to attack the old man's Dongfu. You listen to Hai Pavilion's work too domineering!"

　　 The middle-aged man frowned and said, he was in the middle stage of the Dan formation.

　　 "Hey, most of the fellow Taoists in the red algae sea area, Lu Mou knows, but you don't know your Excellency. You kill people and steal treasures, do you really think no one knows?" Lu Yang said coldly.

　　 There is no third-order spiritual vein on the island, and the other party deliberately hides the island. It must be a force that cannot be seen. In this way, Lu Yang has no scruples in his heart.

　　 The middle-aged man snorted softly and said, "Friend Lu, let's go to the top and have a discussion. How about leaving it to the juniors here?"

　　 "Lu Mou also means this."

　　 Lu Yang stepped on the cloud under his right foot and turned into a red light and flew high into the sky, while the middle-aged man turned into a blue light and flew high into the sky.

　　 "Kill, don't leave one."

　　 A handsome young man in a green shirt said coldly, Wang Yiming, one of the seven sons of the sea, in the late stage of foundation building.

　　 He sacrificed a cyan flying sword, released a large cyan sword light, and slashed towards the island below.

　　 Others also took action, and Han Zhangxiang and Han Changming were not idle either.

　　 For a while, the magic lights of various colors light up, and the roar continues.

　　 A strange scene appeared. Dozens of monks flew out of the island. They dispersed and flew away in different directions, fast.

　　 Seeing this scene, Han Zhangxiang released a red flying boat, carrying Han Changming, and chasing down a young man in black shirt in the middle of foundation construction.

　　 The persimmon has to be squeezed softly. It's pretty good to be able to kill an evil cultivator.

　　 The black shirt youth drove a second-tier middle-grade black flying shuttle, which flew very fast, but the red flying boat released by Han Zhangxiang was even faster.

　　 An hour later, the young man in black shirt stopped on an oval desert island with a cold expression.

　　 Han Zhangxiang and Han Changming looked at each other, a little surprised.

　　 The other party actually stopped, will there be an ambush?

　　 At this moment, two blue lights flew out from the island, a middle-aged man and a beautiful woman in a blue skirt, one in the late stage of the foundation building, one in the early stage of the foundation building, and Li Feng in the latter stage of the foundation building.

　　 "Two people dare to chase here, huh, I'm impatient to live, kill."

　　 Li Feng's eyes were cold, his eyes full of killing intent.

　　 He took out a cyan short ruler, and shook it lightly. The blue light flashed, and a large cyan ruler flew out, hitting Han Changming and Han Zhangxiang overwhelmingly.

　　 The beautiful woman in the blue skirt offered five blue flying knives and slashed aggressively towards Han Changming and Han Zhangxiang.

　　The young man in black shirt offered a red porcelain vase, which instantly rose up, spewing out a large red flame, swept in with an astonishing high temperature, and it was very fast.

　　Han Zhangxiang snorted softly, slapped the storage bag, and a red light flew out and fell on his hand.

　　 This is a half-foot-long red big knife, the knife body is engraved with exquisite red spirit patterns, and a lifelike red flying eagle is engraved on the handle of the knife.

　　 The second-order high-grade magic weapon, the Red Eagle Sword, was refined into a three-two-fold iron essence, which was extremely powerful.

　　Han Zhangxiang held the red broadsword in both hands and slashed into the void.

　　 Breaking through the air loudly, a red light flashed, and a large red knife shadow swept out.

　　 rumbling!

　　 A huge roar sounded, and the red knife shadow smashed the cyan ruler shadow and the red flame. Five blue flying knives were hit by the red knife shadow, and they flew out suddenly.

　　 The powerful waves of air spread in all directions, and Han Changming's hair was flying indefinitely.

　　 "Is this the power of sword repair!"

　　Han Changming was secretly surprised. He had heard a word, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, patriarch Han Zhangxiang is the patron saint of the Han family, and it was the first time Han Changming saw the patriarch take action.

　　 "First kill the early stage of foundation construction, then solve the middle stage of foundation construction, and finally the latter stage of foundation construction. In a word, first pinch the soft persimmon."

　　 Han Zhangxiang transmitted to Han Changming. When he left the family, Han Zhangxiang took out three second-order top-grade talisman seals from the family treasury to prevent this from happening.

　　Han Changming flipped his hands, and there was a thick stack of fireball charms in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, dozens of fireball charms flew out and turned into hundreds of watermelon-sized red fireballs, and they slammed into Li Feng three men aggressively.

　　 Hundreds of red fireballs slammed, and the momentum was a little frightening.

　　 "No, get away."

　　 Li Feng's face changed a lot, and he said loudly.

　　 If you are hit by hundreds of red fireballs, you will be immortal and disabled.

　　 Their figures retreated quickly, and at the same time they blessed themselves with defense.

Li Feng took two second-order defensive talisman seals on his body, and blessed himself with a cyan light curtain, three defenses, it was foolproof. He gently shook the cyan ruler shadow in his hand, and a large cyan ruler shadow flew out and attacked. The coming red fireball was smashed.

　　 rumbling!

　　 As soon as the red fireball approached Li Feng ten feet away, it was immediately shattered by the shadow of the ruler.

　　 At this moment, a golden light suddenly flew over. As soon as the shadow of the ruler approached the golden light, the golden light burst and turned into a golden light curtain that was more than ten feet large, covering Li Feng inside.

　　 At the same time, the ground quickly turned golden.

　　 Second-tier high-grade talisman seal gold locks the demon talisman, even if the second-tier top-grade monster is trapped by this talisman, it will not be able to get out for a while, let alone Li Feng.

　　 The beautiful woman in the blue skirt took out a blue short ruler and released a large blue water curtain to cover her whole body.

　　 More than a dozen red fireballs slammed on the blue water curtain, like mud like the sea, disappearing one after another.

　　 "Clang clang clang!"

　　 A heavy bell rang, really the sound of the soul-suppressing bell.

　　 The beautiful woman in the blue skirt just felt her head sink, as if someone hit her head with a heavy object.

　　 When she came back to her senses, a red sword air of more than ten feet long fell from the sky.

　　 With a scream, the beautiful woman in the blue skirt was defensive, and was split in half by the red sword air, leaving a groove more than ten feet long and half a foot deep on the ground, which was very terrifying.

　　Han Changming used the Soul Town Bell to cooperate with the patriarch Han Zhangxiang to kill the beautiful woman in the blue skirt with the lowest level of cultivation.

　　 In this way, Li Feng and the young man in black shirt are left.

　　 Seeing Han Zhangxiang killing the beautiful woman in blue skirt so quickly, Li Feng and the young man in black shirt changed their faces.

　　 "The Soul Town Clock, it turns out that you are the one who killed Liu Xin and the others."

　　 Li Feng exclaimed, his expression gloomy.

　　 Han Changming ignored Li Feng, raised his hands, and a large fireball symbol flew out and turned into hundreds of red fireballs. With a monstrous heat wave, he slammed into the black-shirted youth.

The young man in black shirt was taken aback, and he quickly raised a black flag with a palm big, rising in the wind, and thrusting into the ground in front of him, releasing a large black gale. Hundreds of red fireballs smashed on the black gale, like a sunny spring. The melting snow disappeared one after another.

　　 His eyes flashed fiercely, his right hand raised, and a blue light flew out, turning into a cyan wind blade hundreds of feet long, with a sharp burst of air, and went straight to Han Changming.

　　 With a wave of the cyan short ruler in Li Feng's hand, countless cyan ruler shadows flew out, hitting the golden light curtain, and there was a muffled sound of "cracking", like rain hitting banana leaves.

He frowned, squeezed the method, and countless black spiritual lines appeared on the surface of his body. His body was more than doubled in height, and the green veins were exposed. He opened his mouth and sprayed out a black flame with thick fingers, hitting the golden light curtain. The golden light curtain suddenly gave out a muffled noise, which soon dimmed, and if it was looming, it seemed to collapse at any time.

　　 On the other side, hundreds of blue wind blades also arrived in front of Han Changming.

　　 Han Changming's face was as usual, and with a wave of his right hand, three **** of different colors shot out, flying around him uncertainly.

　　 A complete set of defensive magic weapon mysterious spirit orb, the defensive ability is stronger than a single second-tier high-grade defense magic weapon.

　　 Three mysterious spirit beads of different colors circled Han Changming, turning into a thick three-color light curtain, covering Han Changming and Han Zhangxiang.

　　 There was a muffled noise, hundreds of cyan wind blades hit the three-color light curtain, and the three-color light curtain was intact.

　　 Han Zhangxiang frowned slightly, and was about to take action against the black shirt youth.

　　 rumbling!

With a loud noise, the golden light curtain suddenly shattered, and Li Feng emerged from the trap. He became a black giant with black spiritual patterns all over his body, and his blue veins were exposed~www.readwn.com~His muscles bulged and bulged. Yes, full of power.

　　 He smashed his hands towards the void, and the black light flashed, two black fists shot out, and went straight to Han Changming.

　　 At the same time, Han Changming and Han Zhangxiang suddenly appeared a huge dark cloud, lightning and thunder.

　　 The talisman in the hand of the young man in black shirt seemed to be free of money, and he threw it out crazy, red fireballs, white ice cones, cyan wind blades, and so on, all kinds of spells were overwhelmed.

　　Han Zhangxiang snorted, the red long knife in his hand rose sharply, and smashed into the void in front of him. The wind was violent, and a red light flew out, turning into a large red flying eagle, and pounced on it.

　　 rumbling!

　　 A deafening roar sounded, the red flying eagle died with all kinds of spells, and a powerful wave of air quickly spread.

A huge thunder sound rang out, and a black lightning with thick arms of an adult struck from high above the three-color light curtain accurately. This is not over yet. Li Feng's fists kept shaking, and the black fists flew out with a fierce momentum. The two smashed to Han Changming.

　　 Han Zhangxiang's eyes flashed sharply, the red long knife in his hand slashed into the void, a large swath of scarlet sword energy swept out and greeted him.

　　 Han Changming sacrificed the dried earth real sun sand, turned into a huge red shield, and kept it above his head.

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