Han Changming drove Fei Lingsuo, carrying the two wives across the sky quickly, and the wind whizzed past.

　　 With his foundation-building and Dzogchen cultivation base, the flying spirit shuttle is not as fast as Chen Yanchuan, which shows that the flying magic weapon driven by Chen Yanchuan is much better than him.

　　 Han Changming didn't dare to be careless, his mana was injected into the flying spirit shuttle madly, and the flying spirit shuttle burst out with a dazzling aura, soaring quickly.

　　 "Want to run? Can you run?"

Chen Yanchuan sneered and pinched the magic trick. The black flying boat under him made a sound of howling ghosts and wolves. A hideous skull appeared on the surface of the flying boat. The mouth of the skull closed together, like a living thing. The speed of the black flying boat was great. Rising, the speed is faster than that of Fei Ling Shuo.

　　 He took out a long black jade flute from his sleeve. Several black skulls were engraved on the surface of the jade flute. He put the jade flute in his mouth and played.

　　 A tactful flute sounded, and at the same time a stern whining ghost cry, as if countless ghosts were crying.

　　 The three of Han Changming and his wife heard this sound, their minds were in a daze, their eyes were a bit dull, and the speed of Fei Ling Shuo suddenly slowed down.

　　 Soon, Han Changming's chest lit up with a dazzling golden light, and the lock of concentration automatically protected the lord, and Han Changming immediately regained consciousness.

　　 There was a hint of horror in his eyes. Chen Yanchuan actually had a magical weapon attacked by divine consciousness in his hand, which was really beyond his expectation.

There are fewer magical weapons attacked by the gods, and the difficulty of refining is relatively high. Han Changming has a dementor clock that has helped him kill many powerful enemies. Since he got the dementia clock, he has been flying with the amethyst to fly the Scorpio. , A rare opponent, did not expect to encounter such a tricky opponent Chen Yanchuan this time.

There was a "swoosh" breaking through the air behind them, and it seemed that some sharp weapon was coming towards them. At the same time, there was a deafening roar from high in the sky, and a cloud of red fire cloud hundreds of meters large suddenly appeared in Han Changming. Above the three of them, the red fire cloud exuded a monstrous heat wave, and the sea water reflected crimson red.

　　 Red fireballs with the size of fists flew out, like a meteorite falling to the ground, hitting the three Han Changming and his wife.

　　 At this time, Ye Xin and Ye Xue have not recovered their sobriety, and Chen Yanchuan is still playing the black jade flute.

Han Changming's face became ugly. He quickly sacrificed a blue bead the size of an egg and punched in a magic trick. The blue bead burst into dazzling blue light, and a large swath of clear water poured out and turned into a blue water. The curtain covers the three of them.

　　 The red fireball slammed on the blue water curtain, and a burst of white mist erupted. Dozens of black arrows shot out and hit the blue water curtain, all of them collapsed.

　　Han Changming was anxious, Ye Xin and Ye Xue had fallen into the illusion without being able to protect their bodies. They couldn't wake up for a while and couldn't help him. Chen Yanchuan and others cooperated skillfully. It's no wonder that the other foundation-building cultivators are not Chen Yanchuan's opponents.

　　According to his current speed, it is a matter of time before Chen Yanchuan and others catch up.

Han Changming is isolated and helpless. There are no islands in a radius of a hundred miles. The two sweet wives are in a illusion. They really fought. It was one to eight. He didn't think he could beat eight foundation-building monks, especially Chen Yanchuan. Formidable enemy.

　　 It seems that if he doesn't give the other party some greatness, he has no way to escape.

　　 The flying spirit shuttle underneath him skyrocketed again, speeding up, and flying out of the coverage of the red fire cloud, and red fireballs hit the sea, blowing up huge waves.

　　 "Don't use magical attacks, it won't be good to hurt those two beauties."

Chen Yanchuan told him that his practice was to harvest the yin and replenish the yang. There were more than a dozen female cultivators who died under his crotch during the foundation-building period. He naturally didn't want his cauldron to be killed.

　　 Hearing this, other people changed their instruments one after another.

　　 Han Changming's sleeves flicked, and a large piece of scarlet gravel flew out, floating in the air, flashing aura.

　　 With a pinch of his technique, the red gravel rolled and turned into a red arrow of hundreds of feet long, and went straight to the opposite side.

The dense red arrows collided with more than a dozen gleaming magical instruments, and there was a muffled sound of gold and iron. The scarlet giant fist that was several feet old knocked out more than a dozen magical artifacts, and with a burst of sound, it slammed into the opposite side.

　　 Dry earth real positive sand, offensive and defensive, unpredictable.

　　 "Huh, little trick of carving insects."

　　 Chen Yanchuan didn't pay attention to it. He sacrificed a black skull and punched in a magic trick. The black skull soared in size, spewing out a gray gust of wind, and collided with the scarlet giant fist.

　　 rumbling!

　　 After a loud and deafening noise, the red giant fist once again turned into a large piece of red gravel, but soon, the red gravel swelled and turned into hundreds of red flying needles, blasting towards Chen Yanchuan and others from all directions.

　　 Chen Yanchuan and others were about to resist, when a loud bell rang, it was the dementing bell.

　　 They felt their heads sink, as if they had been hit by a heavy object, dizzy and unsteady.

　　 After a shower of rain hit the fence, the four foundation-building monks fell down, and twelve flying needle artifacts were mixed into the dry earth real sun sand, and they naturally couldn't stop them.

　　Chen Yanchuan's body gushed black gas, turned into a thick black armor, covering his whole body, the red gravel hit him, and there was a muffled noise.

He was in a cold sweat. He didn't expect that the opponent also had magical weapons attacked by the gods. The magical weapons attacked by the gods are more difficult to refine. The most important thing is that the materials are hard to find. The restraint of his magical weapons is simply unstoppable.

　　 Han Changming was a little surprised, Chen Yanchuan's defense is so strong? None of this can kill him, and he deserves to be the disciple of the Yuan Ying monk.

　　 Chen Yanchuan offered a thousand spider gourds, spraying a billowing black mist around them, the red gravel touched the black mist, the aura quickly dimmed and it was shaky.

"receive."

A young woman in a purple skirt with a jewel-like jewel brought out a slap-sized purple jade bottle, and punched a magic trick. The purple jade bottle rose to a height of ten feet in a burst of dazzling purple light, and suddenly spewed out a purple glow, covering it. Live in a large piece of red gravel and put it in the bottle.

　　 Han Changming was taken aback, and quickly took back the dried real positive sand, but he was still a step slower, most of the dried real positive sand was taken away, but fortunately the set of flying needles was not taken away.

　　 Chen Yanchuan is definitely the most difficult opponent he has ever encountered, and Wei Yuan has not been so difficult to deal with.

Wei Yuan is a disciple of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect. His supernatural powers are related to spirit beasts. Chen Yanchuan is different. He is the disciple of True Man Tiansha, who personally gave him a magic weapon. Chen Yanchuan is more powerful than Wei Yuan. higher.

"Earth-based exercises, this is rare. Fighting against us at sea, what are you fighting against us? Don't be careless. This kid is not an ordinary foundation building monk. You don't need to keep your hands. The two women killed together. ."

　　 Chen Yanchuan said with a sullen face, full of murderous expression.

　　 By this time, he didn't have any thoughts of pity for Xiangxiyu. The other party killed his four companions face to face, which was a shame and shame.

With a pinch of his tactic, he punched a tactic into the black skull. The black skull made a devil's sob sound, spraying out dozens of fist-sized black flames, and hitting Han Changming with a whistling sound. .

　　Han Changming naturally didn't dare to hold on to the fierce flames of the evil evil spirits, he hurriedly sacrificed the fire crow pot, ejected a red glow, and collected dozens of black fireballs.

　　 Soon, the aura of the fire crow pot dimmed and fell apart, and a black flame swept out, with a cold breath, and pounced on Han Changming.

　　 Han Changming was shocked, and the power of the evil evil demon flame was much greater than he had imagined.

　　 With a pinch of his technique, a little yellow light appeared all over his body, which turned into a five-foot-high yellow soil wall, blocking it in front of him.

　　 rumbling!

　　 After a loud noise, the yellow soil wall burst open suddenly, Han Changming also avoided, and the black flame hit the sea, suddenly exploding waves of dozens of feet high.

　　 This time the fight, the fire crow pot was destroyed, most of the dry earth real sun sand was taken away, and the opponent died four foundation-building cultivators, which is not too bad.

Something troublesome is that Ye Xin and Ye Xue couldn’t wake up from the illusion and couldn’t help. Han Changming didn’t dare to fight anymore and continued to escape. While running away, he threw out a second-order talisman and turned into a scarlet fire snake. , Golden arrows, silver thunder light and other spells, smashed at Chen Yanchuan and others.

　　 Chen Yanchuan played the black jade flute while manipulating the black flying boat to fly fast, his eyes full of murderous aura.

　　 Others cast spells to resist Han Changming's attack. He had to kill Han Changming, and he absolutely couldn't let Han Changming escape.

　　 Half an hour later, there was a deserted island more than a hundred miles in front of him. Han Changming was overjoyed. When he got to the land, he must show Chen Yanchuan a little bit of color.

　　 At this moment, an astonishing fluctuation of spiritual energy suddenly heard behind him, Han Changming's face changed drastically, his body surface was yellow, and the Qianyang Treasure Armor appeared close to him, while controlling the Flying Shuttle to avoid it.

　　 A muffled sound, a black light pierced Han Changming's left shoulder, the blood flow continued, and the Qianyang Baojia couldn't stop it.

　　 Han Changming was scared into a cold sweat. If he reacted slowly, he would have died.

He glanced at the blood hole on his left shoulder and frowned. With his current mana, the defensive power of the Qianyang Baojia was not weaker than the second-tier high-grade defensive magic weapon, and it could not stop Chen Yanchuan's attack. What is the secret? Surgery? so smart.

Chen Yanchuan’s face was a little pale. What he used was a secret technique called Yin Sha Zhi, which gathered the evil energy of his whole body into one place and released it. The higher the cultivation level, the more mana and the greater the power of Yin Sha Zhi, Tian Sha A real person can use a single move to destroy a monk in the early stage of alchemy. Of course, this secret technique consumes a lot of mana. It takes a while to drive it once, and it is not an unlimited drive, otherwise he Killed Han Changming early.

　　 At this time, Han Changming also landed on the ground, his face was ugly.

　　 There is a mass of evil spirits on his left shoulder eroding his body, the longer the delay, the more the evil spirits will damage his body, which is not a good thing.

　　 With a pinch of his technique, a dazzling yellow light lit up all over his body, and countless yellow gravels flew up and turned into yellow arrows that were hundreds of feet long, hitting them towards Chen Yanchuan and the others high in the sky.

　　 Chen Yanchuan's technique was pinched, and the black flying boat quickly lifted into the sky. The evil spirits attacked with evil spirits. The evil spirits would continue to erode the body of the cultivator. As long as he dragged Han Changming for a period of time, Han Changming would undoubtedly die.

　　 While they released spells to attack Han Changming, they avoided Han Changming's attack.

　　Various spells collided at high altitude, bursting out a powerful wave of air, and dazzling aura bloomed at high altitude.

　　 Han Chang frowned and frowned. Chen Yanchuan and the others were hundreds of feet away from the ground. At this distance, the stone man could not help. If he procrastinated, he would undoubtedly die.

　　 He glanced at the dull-eyed two women, his eyes became very firm, and it seemed that he could only use Tier 3 puppets.

　　 At this moment, a somewhat hoarse man's voice suddenly sounded: "Who would dare to disturb the old man Qingxiu? Seeking death."

A thick five-color beam of light rose into the sky and went straight to Chen Yanchuan and the others. Chen Yanchuan was startled. He did not expect that there were other monks on the island who wanted to avoid him. A loud bell rang and he was dizzy. , The five-color beam of light hit the black flying boat.

　　 Not long after, Chen Yanchuan and a young woman in a purple skirt drove a black flying shuttle, flying along the path, very fast.

　　 Han Changming breathed a sigh of relief. Chen Yanchuan couldn't play the black jade flute, and Ye Xin and Ye Xue regained consciousness.

　　 "Husband, are you okay!"

　　 Ye Xin's face was full of guilt. She was trapped in the illusion just now and couldn't recover sober, only then would Han Changming get hurt.

　　 Han Changming shook his head and said, "I'm fine, thank you for your help, otherwise we will be in disaster this time."

　　 He punched the place where the five-colored beam of light appeared, and said: "Junior Jinxia Island Han Changming, thank you senior for helping me."

　　 "Haha, friend Hu is polite, the old man is not a senior."

　　 A hearty voice suddenly sounded, and a light flew from a distance, and fell in front of Han Changming. It was Cheng Guangbei.

　　 Cheng Guangbei held a red gourd in his hand, full of alcohol, and exuded an aura that was not weaker than Han Changming, and he had obviously entered the Great Perfection of Foundation Building.

The last time they met was more than 20 years ago. At that time, Cheng Guangbei was already in the late stage of foundation construction. It is not surprising that he entered the foundation of Dzogchen ~ lightnovelpub.net~ Han Changming was a little surprised when he saw Cheng Guangbei: " Fellow Cheng Dao, it turned out to be you. I said how Chen Yanchuan escaped."

　　 If it was a Pill Formation Monk, Chen Yanchuan would definitely not survive the attack just now.

　　 He helped Cheng Guangbei in the past, and now Cheng Guangbei rescued him once, and he didn't owe anything. There was a cause and effect. Han Changming didn't help Cheng Guangbei, and Cheng Guangbei might not help him.

　　 "I haven't seen you for many years, I didn't expect Hu Daoyou to have already been promoted to the foundation of Dzogchen, good, good, good."

　　 Cheng Guangbei was full of joy.

　　 "It's a fluke, let's not talk about it, Fellow Daoist Cheng, why are you here? This is where you live?"

　　 Han Changming asked curiously, took out a Qi Qi Pill and swallowed it down.

　　 "Thanks to Hu Daoyou's help that year, Cheng managed to escape the catastrophe. After several tossings, he went to the open sea for development. This is the old man's temporary residence. By the way, you can heal your injuries first! Let's talk later."

　　 Cheng Guangbei briefly explained a few words and flew back to his residence.

　　 Han Changming released Amethyst Flying Scorpio, sat down cross-legged, and healed his injuries. Ye Xin and Ye Xue protected him.

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