After packing up his things, Zhao Sheng suddenly stood up and angrily shouted at Han Xuanwu: "Well, it's my bad luck to meet you today! I can't just leave! If you have the guts, come after me!"
After saying that, he ignored the strange looks from others and walked out quickly.
"Brother Gongsun, wait a minute! It's not too late to leave after you change the jade pendant!" Lu Dayou suddenly shouted to Zhao Sheng.
However, Zhao Sheng seemed not to hear it. His innate true energy gushed out from the Yongquan acupoint on the bottom of his feet. His figure flashed and he leaped into the darkness in one step.
However, the next second, he was thrown back in a very embarrassed state, and his face became extremely ugly.
At this time, some clever herbalists had already noticed that something was wrong.
The surroundings quickly quieted down, and at this moment the Ziyang Sect disciple suddenly stood up and asked Zhao Sheng, "What happened?"
Zhao Sheng glanced at the other person and said coldly, "Someone has set up a barrier array outside. We can't get out."
"Hiss!"
The scene of dozens of people gasping in shock was quite spectacular.
It's going to be bad!
The same thought suddenly occurred to everyone.
Zhao Sheng felt something was wrong. For some reason, after seeing the Ziyang Sect disciple's behavior, he felt very uncomfortable. He didn't wait to figure out what was going on.
The man suddenly said inexplicably: "Well, it's a little early, but it's okay."
Huh? What does he mean?
Zhao Sheng keenly grasped the change in the man's tone.
He was not the only smart person. Lu Dayou also raised his head and looked over with a puzzled look.
At this moment, the smell in the air suddenly became strong.
"careful!"
Zhao Sheng suddenly shouted loudly, and when the others were still at a loss, he suddenly leaned back, his body pressed against the ground, and flew backwards.
A little later, a large amount of scorching red light passed by the tip of the nose, and the fire wave exploded violently, followed by an extremely choking "spicy" taste.
What followed was a series of screams and the unbridled laughter of the Zi Yang Sect disciple.
"Earth Lung Poison Flame! Be careful, he is not a disciple of Ziyang Sect, he is a demon disciple of Earth Flame Palace!" This was Han Xuanwu's voice, accompanied by bursts of explosions.
Zhao Sheng rolled again and jumped to the edge of the stone platform, hiding behind a piece of rubble. At the same time, he quickly swallowed a few detoxification pills and used the tortoise breathing technique to enter the fetal breathing state.
Even so, he felt dizzy and nauseous.
During this process, screams were heard continuously.
When I looked up, I saw flames rising into the sky and people running away howling in pain.
The original campfire suddenly increased in size by more than ten times, transforming into giant oily green flame beasts that quickly attacked and killed the people around them.
Some of the people who were close to them had been burned to ashes, while a few were still alive and were struggling and howling on the ground. Their faces were as black as charcoal, and not a drop of blood could flow out.
The one who caused all this was the disciple of the "Zi Yang Sect". His real identity was a true disciple of the Di Yan Palace. His name was Fu Yanqing and he had reached the state of great perfection in Qi training.
This person was laughing uncontrollably, throwing out balls of red fire from his hands.
As the crimson fireball struck anything, it exploded, sending waves of flames surging outward. Wherever it passed, the grass and trees on the ground spontaneously combusted without a single blow, quickly forming seas of crimson fire.
What's even more terrifying is that the spiritual power in everyone's body seems to be imprisoned by something, and less than 10% of the spiritual power can be used, so there is almost no power to resist.
However, Han Xuanwu was proficient in various martial arts and still had the strength to escape everywhere.
He just lightly stepped on the ground and suddenly changed the direction of his body, dodging several whistling fireballs in succession. Then he jumped seventy or eighty feet and stepped over the rolling waves of fire.
Fu Yanqing, while still killing and setting fire, still had the leisure to turn around and smile at Zhao Sheng, "You're quite alert. You noticed the moment I released the Soul Binding Powder. Fortunately, I set up the magic circle in advance, otherwise you would have escaped."
The fact that he killed and disguised himself as a disciple of Zi Yang Sect must not be exposed, otherwise he will be hunted down and killed by Zi Yang Sect.
If it weren't for buying a few more Foundation Establishment Pills, he wouldn't have taken such a big risk.
Zhao Sheng raised his eyebrows. This man was too arrogant.
Of course, Fu Yanqing did have the capital to be arrogant. He had reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining before the age of forty. This was definitely a genius in the world of immortal cultivation.
Seeing Zhao Sheng acting very calmly, Fu Yanqing chuckled and suddenly shouted:
"Behead him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Sheng saw a red line cutting down from above his head.
Zhao Sheng's face changed drastically, and he raised his hands suddenly. A three-foot-thick wall of true energy was instantly formed, directly blocking the red line.
But it was all in vain!
The three-foot air wall had no effect at all. It was easily cut by the red line like a hot knife cutting butter.
The next second, there was a bang.
The red line stopped instantly, and then took the shape of a light red sword.
A round white light shield suddenly appeared and blocked the fatal blow for him.
The price he paid was that the jade pendant on his hand cracked into several cracks with a snap.
At the same time, all the screams and groans disappeared. Except for Zhao Sheng and Han Xuanwu, the rest of the herbalists died at the hands of Fu Yanqing.
Han Xuanwu quickly fled to Zhao Sheng's side, shocked and angry, "Gongsun, you are so cunning! Think of a way to escape! I must not die! My daughter is waiting for me to come back!"
The murderer was still not satisfied. His red eyes moved between the two of them several times before finally fixing his gaze on Zhao Sheng's face.
"Hey, how do you want to die?"
At this moment, Han Xuanwu suddenly jumped into the void outside the stone platform without saying a word. Unexpectedly, a blood-red barrier suddenly appeared at the edge of the stone platform.
This seemingly thin layer of light film was actually extremely tough. Han Xuanwu ran into it in a panic and was immediately bounced back, falling flat on his face.
Idiot!
Seeing this, Zhao Sheng cursed in his heart. If he could escape, he would have run away long ago.
After all, Han Xuanwu didn't trust him at all, and he wouldn't give up until he tried it himself.
boom!
Just thinking about it,
Seven or eight red fireballs, carrying extremely scorching flames, smashed towards Zhao Sheng's head.
Fortunately, he had extraordinary lightness skills and could teleport within ten feet almost instantly.
After dodging a wave of attacks, Zhao Sheng felt a burning sensation in his lungs. At this time, there was a raging fire on the ground nearby, and the stones were almost melting.
He was running out of places to stay.
However, the greater threat was the light red flying sword. With its continuous attacks, the brightness of the circular light shield quickly decreased, and cracks appeared all over the protective jade pendant.
Zhao Sheng didn't know how long it could last.
But he knew that he had very little time left.
"Fuck, I'm going to fight you!"
On the other side, Han Xuanwu was chased with nowhere to escape. He was so angry that he took out a handful of talismans, poured the remaining spiritual power into them, and then threw them out regardless.
Fireballs, ice arrows, golden blades,
At once, more than a dozen first-level five-element spells struck Fu Yanqing.