The Sword Shrine looks like a complete mountain, but it is actually made up of many different spaces.

Long Yu felt like he had been falling for a long time before he fell to the ground.

The reactivated defensive magic weapon produced a crack, which showed how hard it fell this time.

The surroundings were dark, and there was not even a cold light from the blade.

Long Yu fell to the ground and doubted his life, not wanting to move.

It is said in the book that the best secret to moving the secret treasure is honesty, he is rarely so honest this time, what are these spirit swords running?

Tsk, the words are not credible.

When I went back, they all burned.

Long Yu was pondering what to do next, when he faintly heard the sound of eager footsteps not far away.

He jumped up from the ground with a "rub", carefully discerned the source of the sound, and heard a cruel laugh: "Run! You run away again! Uncle, I can't burn you! ”

"Get out of here!" A crying voice sounded, hoarse, as if enduring severe pain.

The sound of the explosion of magic weapons and talismans was constantly coming, and it was approaching here at a great speed.

Before Long Yu could react, he saw Tan Ping, who was covered in injuries, crying and running towards him.

Behind him were three disciples of Lihate City, all holding talismans in their hands, and they were constantly throwing them at Tan Ping, constantly breaking through the defensive magic weapons on his body.

"it!"

Long Yu was taken aback, and threw three darts at the disciples of Lili Hate City, and after slightly blocking their pursuit, he ran wildly.

He can't beat three monks in the late Yuan Infant period!

"Why are you worse than me?" Long Yu asked.

Tan Ping wiped away his tears and didn't have time to speak.

"You're injured like this, hurry up and take the medicine." Long Yu reminded.

Tan Ping still didn't speak, patronizing and fleeing for his life.

Everyone has known each other for so long, Tan Ping has always had a good temperament, and he never deliberately ignores people.

Long Yu gradually realized that something was wrong, and found that Tan Ping's pupils were no longer as bright as before, but seemed a little sluggish.

His will had begun to dissipate, and now it was all supported by an obsession.

!

This kid is going to die!

……

On the viewing platform, Qi Nian looked at Tan Ping in the projection, his brows furrowed.

Tan Ping nodded his back, and as soon as he entered the Sword Shrine, he met with a disciple of Lihate City.

The other party saw that his cultivation was low, so he started directly.

Tan Pingcang Huang responded, relying on the magic weapon in his hand, but he fought back and forth.

Seeing that there was nothing he could do with him, the disciple of Lihe City didn't know what means he used, so he called two nearby companions over.

The scene suddenly became three Yuan Babies in the late stage to fight Tan Ping and one Jindan in the early stage.

If it weren't for Qi Nian secretly stuffing him with a lot of good things before entering the sword mound, Tan Ping would have been left with no bones.

Clear-eyed people can see that Tan Ping is seriously injured, and he can still run completely because of a belief.

Ling Tongtian laughed and said hypocritically: "It seems that this kid is unlucky, so he can only come here." ”

"Is there really no good seedlings in your Southeast Spirit Realm? Actually let a Jindan early stage go to death like this? ”

Qi Nian sneered: "What kind of good person to pretend? ”

"Your disciple in the Yuan Infant Stage can't beat me in the early stage of Jindan, and you still have the face to shout people?"

"That disciple assembly talisman is a means of the merger period, you gave it, right?"

"Three disciples in the late stage of the Yuan Infant beat a Jindan early stage, and they have been slipped away by the early stage of Jindan for so long, you are very capable?"

"Whew!"

Qi Nian has always been kind to others, but today he spoke so ruthlessly, which shows that he is ruthless.

Now seeing Tan Ping's life hanging by a thread, he has even regretted sending his disciple to the Sword Shrine.

Ling Tongtian was scolded head-on, and he didn't bother to be false with him anymore, and sneered:

"You were hit by the red phosphorus talisman in vain, and the talisman was submerged into the bone marrow, and there was no way to remove it with his cultivation."

"Just watch him burn to death!"

Qi Nian's face turned pale.

Lu Xiang didn't understand the talisman, so he asked Yan Che in a low voice: "Third Senior Brother, what is the Red Phosphorus Talisman?" ”

Yan Che's expression was solemn: "A kind of talisman that can turn the flesh and bones of the person who is in the talisman into red phosphorus. ”

The red phosphorus ignited immediately when it met the fire, and now the three disciples of Lihate City who were chasing behind Tan Ping were using the Yang Fire Talisman.

As long as the Yang Fire Talisman rubs Tan Ping a little, it can set him on fire.

Tan Ping had multiple burns on his body, and his skin showed an unhealthy rust color, which showed that he had been burned intermittently before.

Lu Xiang shuddered fiercely and grabbed Wen Zheming's arm: "These people are too vicious!" ”

……

"Be sober! Hurry up and take your medicine! ”

Long Yu hurriedly threw his magic weapon back to stop the pursuers, and finally took out a pure heart talisman and pasted it on Tan Ping's body.

Tan Ping's eyes gradually regained their clarity, only to feel severe pain all over his body, and he fell to the ground after stumbling under his feet.

"Get up!" Long Yu reached out to help him.

The three disciples of Lihate City who were chasing after them threw talismans in unison.

The two talismans were blocked by the magic weapon laid by Long Yu, and the third talisman rushed behind them and exploded, setting off a shockwave that directly overturned Long Yu to the ground.

There was a sharp pain in his legs, and blood was immediately stained on his azure robe.

Long Yu hurriedly took a healing pill, handed the medicine bottle to Tan Ping, and secretly performed the soul hooking technique on the disciples of Lihate City who were walking towards them.

"Three seniors, you have something to say. We're just here to make it up—"

Before he could finish his words, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

The movements of the three disciples of the Leaving Hate City only paused slightly, and then they broke free from his soul seduction technique.

The disciple of Lihate City, who was at the forefront, directly kicked him away: "Just because you also want to control our minds?" ”

Long Yu clutched his stomach, and the sharp pain made him involuntarily curl up, like a shrimp.

He hates fighting Dan Xiu Fu Xiu the most!

Each of them has a strong divine sense, not as simple-minded and easy to control as sword cultivators!

The cold sweat fell big and big, and it hurt so much that Long Yu's tears were about to come out, so hurry up and take medicine.

Danxia Sect was generous enough this time, and prepared a pill gift package for the participating disciples.

However, as soon as he took the small medicine bottle out of the Sumeru ring, he was trampled on by the people who left the city of hatred.

The bones of his wrist shattered, and the pain was so severe that Long Yu screamed: "Ahhh

The medicine bottle that rolled to the ground was picked up by the other party, and as soon as the stopper was opened, he smelled a fragrance of Qingyadan.

"Yo, you still have such a good pill on your body in the early stage of Jindan?"

"They are all dying people, what kind of pill to take? Leave it to me. ”

The other party sneered again and again, and put the medicine into his Sumeru ring.

Then, he took out a red phosphorus talisman and pasted it on Long Yu's body.

Long Yu's fair skin turned rust-colored at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his breath seemed to have the breath of red phosphorus.

He knew what the Red Phosphorus Talisman was.

Once ignited, he will be burned by the flames from the inside out, and will die an extremely painful death.

Long Yu was terrified in his heart, his teeth chattered, and he endured the pain and angrily reprimanded:

"Kill if you want! What is a red phosphorus talisman? I'm not afraid of death, sir! ”

"Wait for the fire to burn, see if you still have a hard mouth!"

The disciple of Lihate City sneered, took out a Yang Fire Talisman, and threw it directly at Long Yu.

Long Yu's eyes widened, and he subconsciously wanted to escape, but he couldn't move because he was put on a talisman by the other party.

At this moment, he heard Tan Ping shouting, "Let them stand!" ”

The disciple of Lihate City, who stepped on Long Yu's wrist, blocked Long Yu's sight, he didn't know what Tan Ping wanted to do, but he instinctively chose to trust.

A glimmer of light appeared in Long Yu's glass-like eyes, swallowing the figures of the three disciples of the Leaving Hate City in his pupils.

The expressions of the three of them stiffened for a moment, and they stepped on Long Yu's wrists and feet, and the strength was lightened.

But it only lasted a moment.

The three of them quickly came back to their senses, and they all wiped out the consciousness of Long Yu's invasion of their spiritual platform.

The soul hooking technique failed, and the dragon feather was devoured, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

"Bastard! Dare to control me? The disciple of Lihate City was furious and kicked Long Yu in the stomach.

The other two were originally dealing with Tan Ping, but they also left him at this time and headed towards Long Yu.

If it weren't for the fact that the gap between the two sides in cultivation was too big, they would be Fu Xiu, and they would almost really follow this kid's way.

The disciples of the Southeast Spirit Realm seem to have a low level of cultivation, but their strength is stronger than the other.

The three of them were so scared in their hearts that they didn't dare to show it.

Especially the disciple who was closest to Long Yu was the most affected by the Hatred City, and desperately kicked Long Yu's stomach to vent his hatred.

Long Yu kept vomiting blood, but a smile appeared on his face.

The breath time that he tried his best to help Tan Ping delay was enough.

The disciples of Hatred City suddenly felt bad, and when they turned around, they saw a small phoenix composed of red and white flames jumping out of Tan Ping's hand and flying in front of them silently.

The fire phoenix was extremely fast, swept past the three of them, and ignited them in an instant.

In the dim space, only the three of them were left wailing in pain.

At the same time, Sheng Xi held countless spirit swords and looked at one place as if he had a feeling.

She seemed to sense her phoenix fire.