Hearing this, Han Changlin and the other two did not speak.
Han Changlin sneered, took out two elixirs that exuded strong spiritual light from the storage bag, threw one to Xiang Changsen, and threw the other into his mouth.
"Hmph, don't try to anger me. I don't believe that your elixirs are endless. Anyway, I have been sitting here for half a century. What if I wait another ten years?"
The look of shock and anger on the face of the Alchemy Formation monk of Scarlet Flame Palace flashed away, and then he saw a rootless pillar of red magma appear out of thin air behind him and shoot towards Han Changlin and the two of them.
Seeing this, Han Changlin didn't talk nonsense. He was about to fight back, but saw Xiang Changsen take action first.
I saw the small triangular flag in his hand twisting and turning, and then suddenly disappeared, leaving only a cyan light.
At the same time, Xiang Changsen's small triangular flag appeared above the head of the Danjie monk in Scarlet Flame Palace, and a dazzling cyan light shot down from above.
In an instant, he fell on the ferocious face of the Danjie monk from Scarlet Flame Palace.
At the same time, Han Changlin did not dare to be careless in the face of the five pillars of flames shooting out.
Facing the golden elixir monk, even if he only had one golden elixir left, Han Changlin still couldn't make any mistakes.
Otherwise, once it is taken advantage of and passes through the body, it will be doomed.
But they saw Han Changlin wielding the Xuan Yan Sword again, and with a "sizzle" sound, green and red flames instantly burst into flames, and then jumped up to about ten feet.
Han Changlin, remember that when he met the Extreme Yang True Fire not long ago, he chose to retreat.
"go!"
Han Changlin pointed at the Black Flame Sword, and the Black Flame Sword immediately dragged its long tail flame towards the five pillars of magma.
After the Xuan Yan Sword flew several feet away, it shook slightly, and four huge sword lights flashed from the sword body, which were also burning with blazing Extreme Yang True Fire.
Then, five sword lights were seen striking three magma pillars at the same time.
In an instant, green and red flames spread out in all directions, and at the same time, the three pillars of magma also cracked, shooting out countless dark red stones.
And with this blow, the surrounding burning energy was instantly cleared away.
Han Changlin saw a hint of joy on his face when he saw that the Black Flame Sword could withstand the pillars of magma. At this moment, the Cloud Blocking Shield was also released, hovering around him. Then the next moment, he took the initiative to meet the last two pillars of magma. column.
After doing all this, Han Changlin had his own magic power condensed in front of him to protect himself, turning it into a magic shield.
...
The remaining two magma pillars hit the cloud-blocking shield, and they immediately glowed with light. The cloud-blocking shield was also directly knocked away after resisting one of the magma pillars.
But fortunately, it was a little blocked by Han Changlin.
Taking advantage of this moment, Han Changlin immediately pointed his swords together, and several rays of sword light shot out.
Following Han Changlin's attack, the last pillar of magma also dimmed, eventually turning into scattered stones, collapsing and disappearing.
Seeing that the last pillar of magma was blocked by him, Han Changlin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time he became even more wary of the Golden Core cultivator.
The person in front of me had his body destroyed, and even the magic weapon could not be used. But even so, it was quite difficult for him and Senior Brother Xiang to use all their means just by relying on the magic power in the golden elixir and the mystical skills he had practiced.
It can be seen from this that if this person was in his prime, he would probably die with one blow.
Next, the two sides fell into a tug of war, and Han Changlin and Xiang Changsen have been thinking hard about how to deal with it.
"Junior, it's too late to escape now. Trying to kill me is an unpardonable crime."
Seeing the solemn expressions on the faces of Han Changlin and Xiang Changsen, a cold smile appeared on the face of the Jindan monk from the Scarlet Flame Palace who was more than ten feet away, and the harsh sounds rippled through the valley.
Han Changlin and the other two heard this but did not refute.
Xiang Changsen was silent, but pointed at the small triangular flag in the void that flashed over the head of the Golden Core cultivator of Scarlet Flame Palace, and the howling wind emerged again.
"hey-hey."
The Scarlet Flame Palace Golden Core cultivator did not dodge this time. Instead, a crimson fire cloud rose from his body and turned into a size of several feet, directly blocking the Scarlet Flame Palace Golden Core cultivator.
"Boom."
The howling winds all hit the red fire cloud.
The next moment, I saw that the howling wind exploded and rushed towards the surroundings. Seeing this, Xiang Changsen hurriedly turned the triangular flag, and the roaring wind rushing towards the surroundings also suddenly turned around, and then The two actually came to a stalemate and annihilated each other.
Seeing this, Han Changlin couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart. This Jindan monk in the Scarlet Flame Palace seemed to have endless magic power and all kinds of weird secret techniques.
And if our side wants to win, the only way is to chop its golden elixir into pieces.
Only in this way can the soul of this golden elixir monk have nowhere to hide.
In this way, I can have a chance of winning on this aspect, but the golden elixir of the golden elixir monk is condensed with the whole body's magic power and is indestructible, which cannot be chopped by ordinary spiritual weapons.
Moreover, the other party would not stupidly hang the golden elixir in the void and wait for him to kill him, so he had to find a way to temporarily trap his golden elixir.
Thinking of this, Han Changlin pointed at the Xuanyan Sword beside him. The Xuanyan Sword turned into a huge sword light again and slashed towards the Golden Core cultivator of Scarlet Flame Palace.
"Hey, you want to hurt... using these methods." A voice exclaimed.
But I saw that the Golden Core cultivator from Scarlet Flame Palace seemed to have seen something fatal, and then thought about it and flew towards the distance.
However, Han Changlin suddenly thought that the soul-eating insects were not afraid of water and fire, and they liked magic power and spiritual objects. They were indestructible, so they might have a miraculous effect on this golden elixir.
And this is also true. When the golden elixir monk in the Scarlet Flame Palace saw a large group of soul-eating insects, he lost his mind.
"Still want to escape?"
Han Changlin sneered and took out a jade pendant from the storage bag at his waist.
The next moment, Han Changlin's face was flushed, and then turned extremely pale. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which was injected into the jade pendant in his hand.
This jade pendant sealed Hong Yuanji's blow, and before leaving, Hong Yuanji also taught Han Changlin how to use it.
After absorbing the blood and essence spewed out by Han Changlin, the jade pendant suddenly glowed red, and in an instant, blood-red flames rose up.
At the same time, a bloody flame shot out, and Han Changlin also showed a look of horror on his face.
It turned out that just now, nearly half of the mana in his body was sucked into the jade pendant in front of him in that instant.
Then he saw the jade pendant emitting a snow-white halo in Han Changlin's surprised eyes.
From this snow-white halo, a translucent shadow actually emerged and disappeared in a flash.
But Han Changlin still saw clearly that it was Han Changlin's master Hong Yuanji.
Immediately afterwards, a snow-white light was seen rising into the sky, and a three-inch sword light dragged the white light all the way towards the golden elixir that had escaped dozens of feet away.
At this time, a huge wind curtain suddenly appeared in front of Jindan, and Xiang Changsen's triangular flag was floating above it.
"You want to stop me with a mere spiritual weapon?"
A cold voice sounded from the golden elixir, and then a red spiritual light shot out from the golden elixir, which was as thick as an adult's thigh, and penetrated towards the wind curtain.
"Ah, what is that? No...why is it a method left by the Golden Core cultivator?"
The golden elixir monks of Scarlet Flame Palace were just about to use their secret skills to tear open the defense of the wind curtain and escape first.
As long as he avoids the edge for the time being and uses several powerful secret techniques when the time comes, he may not be able to turn defeat into victory again.
What he didn't expect was that as soon as his secret technique was released, a ray of white light cut through the void and shot toward him.
What frightened him was that when the white light was shooting towards him, a strange scorching white light moved directly in front of him, covering his golden elixir.
This scare is no small matter.
You know, the Jindan monk in Scarlet Flame Palace has been practicing for more than three hundred years. If it were in the past, he would have been able to tear apart that sword light with his own strength.
But now, with his strength, he could only look at this sword light in despair, and was suddenly frightened out of his wits, and he couldn't help but beg for mercy.
The pleading voice of the golden elixir monk came to the ears of Han Changlin. He expressed his willingness to escape from the golden elixir, and only asked to let his soul leave. He gave away all the treasures he had and even promised to teach him. Some secret techniques of Han Changlin.
The pleading words of the Jindan monk made Han Changlin quite moved, but he could only smile bitterly in his heart. After the jade pendant was activated, it was not under Han Changlin's control at all.
Therefore, he could only watch helplessly as the small three-inch sword flew towards the Golden Core cultivator in Scarlet Flame Palace with seemingly slow speed.
When he was still about ten feet away from the Golden Core cultivator of Scarlet Flame Palace, the white light of the three-inch sword suddenly emitted a bright light. After a slight flash, it appeared two feet away.
At the same time, the pleading words of the Jindan monk from Scarlet Flame Palace also came to an abrupt end.
I saw that the golden elixir was split into two directly from the middle, forming two semicircles, and fell towards the ground, while the soul in the golden elixir disappeared silently, as if it had never appeared.
Han Changlin opened his mouth wide enough to fit a fist, and Xiang Changsen did the same.
The two of them looked at the golden elixir that was chopped into two halves and remained silent for a long time.
After a long time, the two of them took a deep breath, and Han Changlin calmed down his violently beating heart, and then put away the jade pendant.
Today's jade pendant is dim and dull, but it was given by Hong Yuanji after all, and Han Changlin plans to keep it well.
Then Han Changlin and Xiang Changsen looked at each other and headed towards the place where the golden elixir fell.
The two of them came to the place where the golden elixir fell and picked up the golden elixir that was split into two parts. The two-petal golden elixir was naturally exuding a pure fire attribute aura.
"Senior Brother Xiang, this golden elixir should be half of it for you and me."
After saying that, Han Changlin picked up his own half first.
And Xiang Changsen smiled slightly and said:
"Then I will be disrespectful."
After saying that, he also picked up the remaining half of the golden elixir.
Then the two took out a jade box from the storage bag, and each put their own piece of golden elixir into it.
Then he wrapped the jade box layer by layer with the spirit-sealing talisman, and then safely put it into the storage bag.
After doing all this, Han Changlin and the two flew towards the magma pool and the golden elixir monk's body with excitement on their faces.
Han Changlin flew to the blood pool and in front of the demon monk's body with excitement on his face.
If this body hadn't been injected with pure mana through the golden elixir every once in a while, I'm afraid it would have rotted away.
Han Changlin gently stretched out his hand and slowly floated the storage bracelet on his fleshly finger, and finally landed in his palm.
Han Changlin's face showed excitement. This was the golden elixir monk's storage magic weapon.
There is no doubt that the items inside are also items used by Jindan monks. If you are lucky, you may be able to get a few magic weapons.
...
This is a place of right and wrong, not a place where things are distributed.
Therefore, after the two exchanged a few words, Han Changlin prepared to pop out a fireball to burn his body. After losing his soul, this was already a real corpse.
Just as he stretched out his right hand, Han Changlin suddenly remembered something. He gently swept a ray of magic power and turned it into a breeze, blowing away the black robe on the corpse.
Then Han Changlin was surprised to find that the corpse seemed to be holding something in the palm of his left hand?
Seeing this, Han Changlin showed a hesitant expression on his face. He first stepped back a few feet, and used the Xuanyan Sword to cut off his left hand from the elbow, and then used the Xuanyan Sword to open the five fingers of his clenched left hand.
After the five fingers were opened, a black bead the size of an egg was revealed inside, with a faint black light shining on the surface.
"What's this?"
Han Changlin frowned slightly, showing a puzzled expression. This black bead was obviously not a golden elixir cultivated by a golden elixir monk, but Han Changlin couldn't tell what it was.
"Junior Brother Han, since you discovered this thing, it belongs to you, right? Besides, if it weren't for your final blow, we would..."
At this time, Xiang Changsen suddenly said.
Seeing this, Han Changlin didn't hesitate, and immediately took out a jade box, put the black bead in, and then carefully put it away.
After doing all this, Han Changlin gently popped out a fireball and threw it on the body. The flames rose and turned it into ashes in the blink of an eye.
After doing all this, the two looked at each other and left directly.
...
And just half an hour after Han Changlin and the others flew away, three people appeared silently.
The leader was a young man wearing colorful green clothes with slightly dark skin. He looked to be in his twenties.
Beside him, there were two people standing.
Both of them were wearing fancy clothes and looked to be around fifty or sixty years old. At this moment, they were standing behind the handsome young man with their hands tied, their faces full of respect.
Looking at the mess at the scene, the young man's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes flashed with cold murderous intent.
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