Three days later, near a large lake in the southeast of Xianfu, Ren Hantang and Ren Han's patrol team met the two teams that had been misled by the Frost True Monarch.

As soon as the three teams met, the other party first used a killer weapon against Ren Han and them.

More than twenty Yuanying monks from the two teams shot in unison, and all of them used their strongest killing moves.

Ren Han's patrol team consisted of only eleven people, and they were besieged by more than twice as many monks of the same rank at once, and they were in a predicament at the first time.

In order to protect his companions, the Jiuhua Gate Yuanhou monk Jing Xuan Zhenjun (the same disciple of Pu Xuan Zhenjun and Qingxuan Zhenjun) who led the team alone carried at least seventy percent of the attacks.

Although he had a defensive innate spirit treasure in his hand, such a fierce attack still seriously injured him.

At the moment of life and death, Ren Hantang and Ren Han didn't care about hiding their wealth or hiding clumsy, and the two of them counterattacked the enemy when Jingxuan Zhenjun and others collectively launched a defense.

Ren Han used the ring space to instantly transfer himself and Ren Hantang behind Jingxuan Zhenjun, Ren Hantang reached out to support Jingxuan Zhenjun, and Ren Han threw out two large baskets of mutated thunder fruits at once.

There were two or three hundred mutated thunder fruits in those two large baskets, and even if they were averaged, their enemies would be able to get more than ten each.

A deafening explosion rang out at the same time, and the more than twenty Yuanying monks who were besieging them were blown to shreds by the sudden explosion.

Although they had already deployed their defensive shields at the first moment of the explosion, those monks who had relatively low cultivation in the early and middle stages of the Yuan Infant were still seriously injured by the repeated impact of the explosion waves.

As for those relatively strong mid-Yuan Infant and late Yuan Infant cultivators, although the vast majority of them were not injured, the spiritual power in their bodies was consumed by three to fifty percent in the process of defense.

However, this is not the end, following this wave, Ren Han threw out a large piece of ordinary thunder fruit under black pressure.

Thunder Fruits of this level could no longer cause harm to Yuanying Cultivators under normal circumstances, but the problem was that there were too many ordinary Thunder Fruits thrown out by Ren Han.

To use an inappropriate analogy, the monks who were attacked by her only felt like countless fist-sized bird droppings suddenly falling from the sky, and that density made them impossible to dodge and avoid.

When the explosion sounded again, the monks who surrounded Ren Han and the others had to use their spiritual power again to defend.

The only thing that comforted them was probably that Ren Han's companions were also uncomfortable.

Although Ren Hantang quickly laid down a defensive magic circle after helping Jing Xuan Zhenjun, the waves of dense qi generated by the explosion still brought a lot of impact to the eleven people inside the magic circle.

Because he was afraid of his companions, Ren Han changed his combat strategy after losing Lei Guo twice.

The wood-based spiritual power in her body poured out wildly, and all the various spiritual plants that had been carefully cultivated by her for many years were dispatched, and soon, the monks besieging them were surrounded by spirit plants with strange effects such as spirit devouring vines, blood-eating grass, and rosemary.

Taking this as an opportunity, a one-on-two battle broke out completely.

Half an hour later, Ren Han's patrol team finally defeated the strong and defeated the more than twenty Yuanying monks who besieged them.

When the eight surviving Yuanying Cultivators were defeated and left, Ren Han and them had already exhausted the spiritual power in their bodies.

However, at this time, they didn't care about resting at all, because the monk team of the Pure Moon Sect where the Flowing Frost True Monarch was, as well as the other team he had hired as helpers, had already surrounded them again with those Yuanying monks who had run halfway through the road.

Flowing Frost True Monarch did not hide his hostility towards Ren Hantang and Ren Han at all, and after surrounding Ren Hantang and Ren Han's patrol team, he did not make a move immediately.

After his gaze slipped around Jing Xuan Zhenjun's face, Flowing Frost True Monarch raised his hand and pointed at Ren Hantang and Ren Han, "Jingxuan Daoyou, as long as you Jiuhua Sect hand over these two people, we won't be embarrassed by the others." ”

Jing Xuan Zhenjun's injuries were not yet complete, but he did not panic at all because of the absolute unfavorable situation.

There was a fleeting sneer in his beautiful Danfeng eyes, "Our Great Elder of Jiuhua Sect has already said that all the people of the Ming Dao Sect are all protected. If you want to disadvantage their brother and sister, you must first step over my Jingxuan's corpse!"

Flowing Frost Zhenjun was angry, and his group of companions also looked at Jingxuan Zhenjun with a foolish look.

But what warmed Ren Han and Ren Hantang's hearts was that the other Jiuhuamen monks in their team were also firmly on the same side as their brothers and sisters.

Seeing the truth in adversity, I have stayed for a long time in a place like Xianfu where people will die at any time, and this friendship that never gives up makes Ren Hantang and Ren Han cherish and move them extraordinarily.

The two looked at each other, and then tacitly took a step forward at the same time.

They had already moved behind Jing Xuan Zhenjun during the battle, and at this time, one step further, they came to the position alongside Jing Xuan Zhenjun.

Looking at the Flowing Frost True Monarch with fire in his eyes, Ren Han asked him with a light smile, "Did Prince Lingrong tell you that it is a very dangerous thing to provoke this girl?"

As soon as she said this, the Frost True Monarch immediately turned into a lit cannonball.

He stared at Ren Han viciously with a pair of red eyes, "You little/cheap/person!

With a "bang", his natal magic weapon two huge meteor hammers smashed on the already crumbling defensive circle at the same time.

Ren Han hooked the corners of his lips and smiled silently, and a pair of narrow phoenix eyes revealed a contempt and ridicule that made the Flowing Frost True Monarch even more annoyed.

Behind her, the Yuanying monks of Jiuhua Gate began to strengthen the magic circle without raising their heads, while on her right, Ren Hantang slowly raised his hand and threw out a thick pile of fire-based spirit runes.

Those spirit runes were all drawn by Ren Hantang himself, and since refining the earth's core fire for his own use, Ren Hantang has researched this kind of spirit rune that has great lethality to the gold system, and at the same time does not consume much spiritual power.

The spirit rune he threw out did not go straight to the Flowing Frost True Monarch himself, his target was the Flowing Frost True Monarch's natal magic weapon, that is, the two huge meteor hammers.

At the beginning, the Flowing Frost True Monarch didn't take the pile of spirit runes thrown out by Ren Hantang to heart at all, although the fire system has been used to restrain the gold system since ancient times, but his Flowing Frost True Monarch's natal magic weapon is not something that ordinary fire spirit runes can deal with.

Except for the heavenly and earth fires on the list, even the monks' samadhi true fires could not hurt even the slightest bit of his natal magic weapon.