Facing the overwhelming attacks, Fu Yanqing remained calm and recited the spells calmly.
The next second, the flames on the ground in front of him suddenly surged to a height of a person, and in a blink of an eye condensed into three thick flame shields, easily blocking this wave of attacks one by one.
Seeing this scene, Han Xuanwu's face was filled with despair.
But at this moment, Zhao Sheng suddenly jumped to his side, his face full of excitement and hurriedly shouted: "Do you have any magic talismans like water and ice? We are saved."
Upon hearing this, Han Xuanwu was ecstatic and shouted: "Yes, yes!"
As he spoke, he took out a large stack of talismans from his waist as if by magic.
Fortunately, Han Xuanwu was not very good at collecting herbs, and in order to practice, he usually worked part-time as a middleman, always stocking up on talismans, elixirs and other basic materials for cultivation.
"There are still eight water and ice talismans. But I don't have much spiritual power left."
"Is it enough to release these eight talismans?"
"enough!"
"Very good! Later, wherever I tell you to throw them, you have to throw them out as quickly as possible. Do you understand?"
"Yeah, I understand!"
Faced with a life-and-death crisis, Zhao Sheng and the other man spoke very quickly and reached an agreement in just a few sentences.
"Follow me!"
Zhao Sheng scanned the surroundings and immediately pointed to a spot on the ground about ten feet away.
There were waves of fire and the ground was almost burned into magma.
"Throw!"
Although Han Xuanwu couldn't understand why, he didn't hesitate at all and immediately used the last bit of his spiritual power to release all the water and ice talismans.
In an instant, three or four azure water balls as big as water tanks, seven or eight ice arrows as long as arms, and dozens or nearly a hundred black ice needles fell on the red-hot ground.
In an instant, like pouring ice water into boiling magma, a large amount of gray-white mist evaporated and burst out, filling the space of several feet in radius in a blink of an eye.
The thick fog not only engulfed Zhao Sheng and Han Xuanwu, but also blocked Fu Yanqing's vision.
The whole process seems long, but it actually only takes a few seconds.
hiss!
The magma-like ground quickly cooled and solidified, revealing the grayish-white stone again, and suddenly cracked into countless tiny cracks.
"Ah! I see!"
Ignoring Han Xuanwu's ecstasy, Zhao Sheng immediately drew out a three-foot soft sword from his waist, infused it with innate true energy, and the sword body instantly became straight and hard as steel.
He turned the hilt of the sword upside down, pointed the tip of the sword downward, and thrust it in with great force.
There was a slight click.
Most of the soft sword's blade was embedded in the stone.
Zhao Sheng grasped the hilt of the sword and swung it vigorously, and the sword blade repeatedly cut horizontally and vertically.
In just two seconds, the three-foot-thick stone ground under Zhao Sheng's feet was cut into countless pieces of gravel, and the nearby cracks quickly became longer and deeper.
The next moment, there were frequent crackling sounds, and the ground within a radius of two meters suddenly shattered.
The ground collapsed instantly, and Zhao Sheng felt his feet go empty. His body fell into the abyss along with countless pieces of rubble.
"Saved!"
He shouted in his heart, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.
"No!"
At this moment, an extremely unwilling roar came from above, followed by seven or eight giant fire beasts swooping down from the stone platform, looking crazy and determined to fight to the death.
The mountain wind howled, the beasts roared and neighed,
A red line cut through the night like lightning, instantly crossing a distance of more than ten feet and slashing into the defensive light shield in front of Zhao Sheng.
Click!
The defensive light shield suddenly shattered into countless light points.
The red line slowed down slightly, but it was still slashing towards Zhao Sheng's head at a speed that ordinary people could not see.
As if he smelled the breath of death, Zhao Sheng's pupils shrank to the extreme in an instant. The red line in his sight suddenly slowed down by dozens of times, and the sword became clearly visible, flying towards him at a normal speed in the void.
Zhao Sheng's heart was like a mirror, reflecting the trajectory of the flying sword. He thrust out with all his strength the soft sword in his right hand, and the tip of the sword pierced the tip of the flying sword with incredible precision.
The needle and the wheat spike,
Sixty years of innate true energy suddenly exploded!
In an instant, a huge impact force was transmitted from the sword to Zhao Sheng.
His body shook violently, and the soft sword that had been with him for more than ten years broke into pieces.
Fortunately, the pale red flying sword was finally knocked away.
Thanks to this life-threatening sword, Zhao Sheng's falling speed suddenly increased a lot.
In just a few breaths, he fell into the sea of clouds below, his vision blocked by thick fog.
At this point, Zhao Sheng's mind began to calm down again, knowing that he had escaped by luck.
After falling another two thousand feet, he quickly spread his wings on both sides, used the wind to silently blend into the dark night, and escaped.
…
More than ten years later.
Zhao Sheng huddled in a tree hole, looking extremely nervous.
He held his breath and dared not move.
The reason for this was that at this moment, a huge creature was squatting on a large tree branch about ten feet away from him, which was as thick as a man's embrace.
It was a massive flying beast with a wingspan of several feet. Its crocodile-dragon-like head was covered in dense layers of dark red scales, yet they couldn't hide its characteristic crocodile-like mouth and dragon eyes, nor its imposingly exposed fangs. The further the scales spread across its body, the brighter their color, until it looked as if stained with blood. With a slight tremor, a glow of blood spread through the mist.
This giant beast is called the Blood-Winged Flying Lizard, a demonic bird unique to the shady side of Tianzhu Mountain. It is ferocious and aggressive by nature, capable of tearing tigers, eagles, dragons, and pythons apart alive. Its combat power is comparable to that of a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
Zhao Sheng's body was too weak to withstand a single claw from the monster bird.
After a long while, as waves of fishy smells rushed into Zhao Sheng's nose, there was a faint movement coming from the thick fog, as if a huge creature was approaching the tree.
The blood-winged flying lizard let out a hissing sound, spread its wings, and swooped down with the wind and mist. Where its sharp claws reached was a huge mountain ape that had just appeared.
However, this mountain ape was as strong as a mountain, had four arms, and was born with unparalleled supernatural power.
It roared, jumped three feet high, pounced on the blood-winged flying lizard, and punched it. Then the two ferocious beasts started fighting in the clouds, and blood, flesh and scales flew all over the sky.
While the two monsters were fighting fiercely and had no time to pay attention to their surroundings, Zhao Sheng secretly crawled out of the tree hole and quietly escaped into the thick fog farther away.
As the saying goes, if you walk on the road at night too much, you will eventually encounter ghosts.
As the pioneer of the wingsuit mode, Zhao Sheng was unlucky enough to encounter cloud sea turbulence during his flight yesterday.
Cloud sea turbulence is a common climate and astronomical phenomenon in Tianzhu Mountain. It is extremely dangerous and complex, like a hurricane tornado. Once caught in it, even a foundation-building cultivator would find it difficult to escape in time.
After Zhao Sheng was accidentally caught in it, he completely lost control of his body and kept flipping and rolling in the turbulence.
The world was spinning around him, making him dizzy. He didn't know how long he had been flying in the turbulence. Finally, he felt a pain in his head and passed out.
When he woke up, he was dumbfounded. It was not because he almost fell off the vine, but because he found that the surroundings were shrouded in thick fog.
Zhao Sheng struggled to get up from the vines, slowly moved to an old tree against the mountain wall, and carefully observed the surrounding environment.
Rocks, plants, and mosses are all common things in Tianzhu Mountain.
As if everything is normal?