Lu Chang'an fights two people alone as Third Realm Peak, but the situation is also full of dangers.
He didn't have the physique of Han Yu to resist Flying Sword, so he could only rely on Movement Method that he had honed in life and death to dodge in embarrassment.
Flying Sword wiped his scalp and took away a piece of bloody scalp.
Several Blazing Fire Talisman bursts exploded on his side, and the red flames instantly ignited his back, charring large areas of skin and flesh, emitting a scorched stench.
Lu Chang'an groaned, rolled continuously in the muddy spiritual soil, endured the cost of two wind blades cutting into his body, allowed two ribs to be cut off, and finally got close to one of the monks holding a talisman.
Iron Hammer was raised high, without any fancy moves, and hit on the head.
"Boom!"
The Third Realm monk's head was directly smashed into pieces by Iron Hammer, and red and white things splashed all over Lu Chang'an's face.
When another young monk saw this scene, he was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst.
He looked at Lu Chang'an, whose body was charred, his face was covered with blood, but his eyes were cold, and his fighting spirit completely collapsed.
Not even Flying Sword had time to take it back, he let out a scream of terror, turned around and fled deep into the wilderness.
Lu Chang'an did not pursue.
He was kneeling on the ground, gasping for air, and black and red blood continued to leak from the corners of his mouth.
Dead silence returned to the ruins of the medicine garden.
Su Yueli slowly walked forward from behind with his hands behind his back.
From the beginning to the end of the battle, she never raised a finger, just watched everything with a cold expression.
Han Yu stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the Flying Sword that penetrated his left shoulder, took a deep breath, and suddenly exerted force.
"Chi!"
The cyan Flying Sword was forcefully pulled out of its flesh and bones and thrown onto the muddy ground.
Blood spurted out from the wound, staining half of his robe red.
Han Yu staggered for a moment, then steadied himself, turned to look at Lu Chang'an, the two looked at each other, and both could see the heaviness in the other's eyes.
They fought in the same situation and won.
But this kind of victory is a tragic victory based on exchanging lives for lives.
The immortal cultivator has absolute control over his Flying Sword and spells once the distance is extended.
If he hadn't taken advantage of the opponent's psychological blind spot of not being wary of the martial artist's close-quarters fighting, it would definitely have been the two of them who died just now.
Once he encounters an experienced monk who will never give him a chance to get close, the warrior will only end up being eaten alive.
The feeling of powerlessness and suffocation when facing the remote Flying Sword was deeply imprinted in the hearts of the two of them.
But beneath this desperate gap, an almost barbaric ferocity is quietly growing deep in their bones.
As long as he can get close, the monk's fragile body will be smashed into pieces with a hammer.
Su Yueli walked up to Han Yu and glanced at her pierced shoulder blade, then at Lu Chang'an's charred back and broken ribs.
She took out two boxes of black and brown Blood-Coagulating Paste from her sleeves and threw them at their feet.
"The movement is too slow and there are too many flaws."
Su Yueli's voice is cold and devoid of any warmth:
"If the opponent's Flying Sword is tempered with the third-level poison that seals the throat when blood is seen, the moment you take the initiative to greet it, you will already be a dead body."
"If those two people had used Defense Formation Disk to block their surroundings first, Chang'an wouldn't even have a chance to land that hammer."
Han Yu and Lu Chang'an lowered their heads without any excuse. They reached out to grab Blood-Coagulating Paste from the ground, tore open the cover and applied it on the wound.
Severe stinging pain came from deep in the skin, and the new granulations squirmed crazily under the violent force of the drug, forcibly connecting the broken muscles and bones.
Su Yueli turned around and walked towards the Earth Spirit Fruit plant growing in the center of the medicine garden. "The immortal cultivator borrows the power of heaven and earth and cherishes his life as gold, while the warrior only has this mortal body."
"If you want to kill the immortal, your lives must be harder than the opponent's Law Treasure."
Han Yu was thoughtful, finally nodded, put the three Fifth Stage Earth Spirit Fruit into Jade Box, and put them into his arms.
Blood-Coagulating Paste's medicinal power melts in the wound, bringing a cold numbness.
Han Yu's face was expressionless, and Blood-Locking Art was running inside his body. The originally torn flesh and broken bones were forcibly bound and closed by the tough muscle fibers.
No more blood will flow out.
Lu Chang'an also tore off a piece of cloth and tightened the black rotten flesh on his back.
The two men picked up their heavy weapons, followed Su Yueli, and walked toward Earthfire Dragon Vein Rift Valley in the deepest part of the secret realm.
The closer you get to the depth, the higher the surrounding temperature rises.
Dark red Earthfire turbid gas spewed out from the black rock gaps from time to time, and the gravity of the ground had climbed to four times that of the outside.
Half an hour later, the three of them passed through a collapsed lava cave and arrived at the edge of an abyss rift several hundred feet wide.
Below is a sea of rolling lava and fire, and the pungent smell of sulfur fills the nostrils.
In the center of the Qianren Cliff opposite, on a protruding black stone platform, a red-gold Spirit Herb, which is about a foot tall, is growing.
Spirit Herb's whole body is like a keel circling, with a red fleshy mushroom growing on the top, exuding pure Qi and Blood waves.
Fifth-Tier Supreme-Grade, Dragon Marrow Zhi.
This is the core medicinal ingredient used by Gu Qinghe to refine Fifth Stage bone marrow Blood-Coagulating Paste.
As long as you take this Spirit Herb, Han Yu can break through the shackles of the Fourth Realm with its violent medicinal power, and Lu Chang'an can also use this to complete the bone marrow transformation from the Third Realm to the Fourth Realm.
However, the top of the stone platform is not empty.
A small golden spaceship several feet long was hovering in mid-air.
Great Xia Imperial Family's exclusive golden dragon war pattern is engraved on both sides of the flying boat, and seven figures exuding powerful spiritual pressure stand on the bow.
The leader, a middle-aged general, was wearing heavy dark gold armor, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and his whole body was surrounded by a strong Fifth Realm aura.
Behind him, six Fourth Realm Imperial Guard were holding heavy crossbows and formation flags, with cold faces.
Further below, on the edge of the stone platform, two Outer City Rogue Cultivator with despairing faces had their hands bound with spiritual ropes and were pushed to the front.
"Roar!"
In the sea of lava and fire, a huge wave of fire suddenly set off.
A Fourth-Tier Peak ferocious beast "Blackflame Giant Python" that was more than ten feet long and covered with pitch black scales emerged from the pulp.
The giant python's scarlet eyes were locked on the stone platform, and its huge snake body swept across, instantly turning the two Rogue Cultivator who were acting as bait into blood mist, and swallowed them into its belly.
While Blackflame Giant Python was devouring blood, Imperial Guard on the flying boat above quickly threw out six bronze formation flags, turning them into a web of light, temporarily forcing the furious python into the depths of the lava.
"Hurry up and pick!"
The middle-aged general gave the order in a deep voice, his eyes indifferent.
In his opinion, the lives of those Rogue Cultivator down there are just dead animals to lure ferocious beasts. Dying to get medicine for the Great Xia Imperial Family is the only value of these ants.
The moment a Imperial Guard jumped towards Dragon Marrow Zhi, the middle-aged general on the flying boat frowned and turned to look at the edge of the rift valley.
Su Yueli The three of them have just stepped out of the cave.
The general looked down from a high position, his gaze sweeping across like a blade.
When he saw the blood stains on Han Yu's clothes that had not yet dried, and the faint scent of Earth Spirit Fruit medicine in his arms, a chill flashed through his eyes.
The aura remaining in the blood stains clearly came from the disciples of the Canghai Sword Sect.
"How dare a mere mortal dare to sneak into the depths of the secret realm to steal high-level spirit medicine, and even intercept and kill sect monks."
The general looked cold and without any nonsense, he directly issued a military order, "If you seize spirit medicine, kill any mortal traitor without mercy. Chop the body into pieces and throw it to the python."
As soon as the order was given, the general's eyes suddenly fell on the woman in white walking at the front.
Su Yueli stands quietly, with white hair as white as snow, and a cold face, illuminated by the light of the lava fire, without a trace of earthly fireworks.
Something strange flashed in the general's eyes.
As Great Xia Imperial Family Imperial Guard Commander, he has seen countless women, Inner City and has seen many fairies and saints from various major immortal sects, but he has never seen a woman with such a transcendent temperament.
Although the other party had no Spiritual Power fluctuations at all and was purely an ordinary woman, those extremely indifferent golden eyes made his heart tremble inexplicably, giving rise to a strong possessive desire.
It would be a beautiful thing to bring such a peerless beauty back to the Imperial City mansion, keep it in a boudoir, and play with it day and night.
"Wait a minute."
The general raised his hand and pointed at Su Yueli, with a hint of condescending playfulness at the corner of his mouth. "The two warriors who started killing people chopped them into pieces and fed them to snakes. As for the woman in white, capture her alive and keep her alive."
Hearing these words, the faces of Han Yu and Lu Chang'an, who were on the edge of the cliff, instantly darkened.
"Boom!"
On the flying boat, three Fourth Realm Imperial Guard wearing heavy armor jumped down.
The three of them are not ordinary sect disciples, but elite soldiers who have been fighting for many years.
Before their bodies landed, the long knives in the hands of the three people were unsheathed at the same time, and the sword lights intertwined into a pale white knife network in mid-air.
They didn't give the martial artist any chance to close the distance for a sneak attack.
The three of them formed a triangle formation. Every time they took a step, the Fourth Realm Spiritual Power in their bodies were connected to each other, forming a thick protective Military Baleful Intent.
Before the light of the sword arrived, the heavy pressure condensed from the battle formation had already shattered the hard black rock at the edge of the rift valley.
Han Yu The wound on the left shoulder had just been closed, and when it was hit by the pressure of the military sword light, there was a faint pain in the blood vessels under the skin.
She held Eight Thousand Jin's Black Iron Greatsword with both hands, lying horizontally in front of her.
There is no way to retreat.
Behind is the hot lava cliff, and in front is the imperial Imperial Guard, which is well-established, Law Treasure and perfectly coordinated.
The strength of these three Fourth Realm Imperial Guard is far beyond that of the Canghai Sword Sect disciples who had previously fought alone in the medicine garden.
They were not greedy for success at all, they just pressed forward step by step with Formation, and gradually compressed the space with their airtight sword light.
Facing this kind of military formation, even if Han Yu wants to trade his injuries for lives again, he can't find an entry point at all.
Once she used her body to jam the long knife of one of them, the other two long knives would cut off her head and waist in half an instant.
A pure physical fight fell into a suffocating death situation in front of the organized army of cultivators.
Lu Chang'an also felt the pressure of despair.
His eye sockets were bloodshot, the bone marrow in his body was trembling crazily, and Second Realm's broken ribs protested in severe pain.
But he did not put down the Refined Iron Great Hammer in his hand.
Lu Chang'an The long-suppressed bloodthirsty madness in his eyes almost broke through his reason.
Can't win.
Can't get close.
Since it was all about death, he would rather reverse the Qi and Blood in his body and explode his bone marrow the moment he rushed forward, or drag one of the bastards together and fall into the sea of lava and fire!
Han Yu clenched his fists and touched a small porcelain bottle stored close to his chest.
That was something Gu Qinghe handed to her before leaving.
"Senior Sister, this is Fourth-Rank Spirit-Corroding Powder that I extracted from Netherflame Earthfire, as well as all the remaining Blood-Coagulating Paste in the sect."
Gu Qinghe was standing in front of the red Pill Furnace, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was extremely serious. "The immortal cultivators outside are cruel and ruthless. They treat us like ants. If we encounter a fatal situation, scatter the powder and don't let them have an easy time."
Everyone in the Eternal Life Martial Sect is trying their best to survive.
Gu Qinghe endured the pain of black flames burning his body day and night to refine the medicine. Li Meng and other new disciples endured the pain of broken bones in the square. They walked step by step to where they are today, not to die like wild dogs under the knife of the royal family Imperial Guard!
Han Yu's feet suddenly plunged into the gravel, and Lead-Mercury Qi and Blood inside his body began to roar wildly regardless of the consequences.
Even if all the bones in her body were shattered again, she would still wield this sword.
At the moment when the murderous intent and ferocity of the two people were pushed to the extreme, they were ready to go all out.
Su Yueli, who had been behind, raised his eyes.
His eyes passed over the three Imperial Guard approaching in formation, and then fell on the face of Commander on the golden flying boat.