,
The black mist is galloping, causing evil spirits to surge.
The breath of wind is like a barrier cut open by magic power.
Flying past the three of them.
The Yin Ji Burning God Technique was obtained from the foundation-building monks of the Blood Evil Sect. It burns the essence and spirit to obtain more powerful power.
With the blessing of this technique, I can only see the flickering light but cannot see the figure clearly.
Most of Ding Xie's mana suddenly evaporated.
I didn't dare hesitate at this time, let alone waste my mana.
The two of them don't like fighting.
Ding Xie clearly knew their advantages. As long as Tu Shanjun could resist the seal of the Fissure Golden Pill, he could fish Zhang Ran out.
Then retreat decisively and never confront the opponent head-on.
This is not because Ding Xie lacks self-confidence, but because of the gap in hard power.
Tu Shanjun stood in front with the strength of the fake elixir realm. While luring the enemy, he resisted the attack of the golden elixir monk.
Then he used the spirit demon blood killing technique hidden on the sword pill to interrupt the golden elixir monk's technique.
The Fissure Golden Pill didn't expect this, but such a trick caught people off guard, and they would be on guard if they used it again.
You can do it by blocking one or two, but if you want to kill the opponent, it is impossible to do it by relying on the peak foundation building and the false mood elixir.
Unless you have something like Mo Shisan in your hand, or a powerful ancient treasure or spiritual treasure, it all depends on the user's ability.
The chance of the Fissure Golden Pill being stuck and unable to move is once in a lifetime.
Not to mention that an ordinary foundation-building disciple of the Wanfa Sect would have opportunities that would be enough to help him.
The ghost hand transformed into a seal, and the black mist surrounding Tushanjun condensed again, turning into a black crystal shield. The whole thing was like a spindle, and the three of them quickly escaped from the ruins.
Tu Shanjun had already memorized the route, and the escape route emerged in his mind. In less than a quarter of an hour, he had crossed the old site of the Blood Pond and penetrated into the hole.
When passing by the blood pool, Ding Xie couldn't help but widen his eyes. There were only rocks left in the entire blood cave. There was no water left in the pool that once looked like a lake, leaving only exposed rocks and dry lowlands.
The flesh and blood corpses that were once superimposed here have all turned into dust and bone meal, and they no longer look like the corpse mound that was seen at the beginning.
Only then did Ding Xie realize the huge amount of evil energy required to advance the magic weapon.
If the Skeleton Golden Pill hadn't established such a blood pool, it would have taken several years for him and Tu Shanjun to collect the evil energy alone, even in the Dongyuan area.
He didn't know how far he had fled, but Ding Xie's expression changed slightly and he called out to Tu Shanjun: "Brother Tu Shan, there is someone."
Tu Shanjun had already discovered that they were disciples of the Wanfa Sect.
However, there are only a dozen or so left here.
Li Shengli was also among them, sitting cross-legged and meditating to recover from his injuries and consumed mana.
"Senior brother, someone is here."
More than a dozen Wanfa Sect disciples were all injured, some minor and some serious, and their eyes were particularly alert.
Most of them relied on recovering their mana, and when faced with the sudden appearance of black mist, they suddenly became solemn.
"Who is this fellow Taoist?" Li Shengli stood up and asked loudly.
No matter how you listen, you can clearly hear his lack of energy, and now he is just holding on.
The light stopped, and Ding Xie walked out of the black mist, revealing his figure and saying, "It's me."
"Senior Brother Ding."
"It's Senior Brother Ding."
The disciples of Wanfa Sect who were originally alert and solemn suddenly became happy and let out a sigh of relief.
Words of thanks come out frequently.
They didn't expect that Ding Xie would repay kindness with kindness and come to save them in that situation. They were a little embarrassed for a moment and wanted to say something to Ding Xie, but when it came to their lips, they swallowed it back.
Ding Xie glanced over and saw all the wounds, "Where are the others? Why are you the only ones?"
"In order to protect us, other senior brothers fought against those white foundation-building creatures."
"Later, Zhuji chased us, and we ran away separately and got separated."
"..."
Everyone's words supplemented the story, and they also said that several people had died and their bodies were placed in the talismans.
If there is a fight, people will die, Ding Xie has already predicted that.
Tu Shanjun stood beside Ding Xie without saying a word. If they didn't come to save people, they would be able to rescue them all.
There will always be other factors that lead to the death of the monks, not to mention the Rakshasa Void beings in the Foundation Establishment period who are chasing after them.
Not so much timely and perfect.
Tu Shanjun had already realized this more than ten years ago.
Ding Xie pursed his lips. He had tried his best, but now he still had to leave quickly: "Since the mana has been restored, why don't you leave yet?"
"Senior brother, I don't know. The evil tide has been advanced by half a month."
"Dongyuan has been completely shrouded in black mist, and our consciousness cannot exceed a hundred meters at most."
"..."
"It's easier to get lost and get sucked in if you go out. There are more terrifying things deep in the East Abyss."
Hearing everyone's words, Ding Xie suddenly felt uneasy. He could meet his fellow disciples, and the person in the crack behind him was a Jindan monk. It would be easy for the other party to capture these Qi-training and foundation-building fellow disciples.
Waiting here is undoubtedly waiting for death.
However, what they said is right. The most terrifying thing in Dongyuan is the evil tide. Countless monks have lost their way and disappeared. If they go out, they will die.
If you are here, you are waiting for death; if you go out, you are facing death.
"We can just wait here for the sect's rescue. The sect's Jindan elders will be able to arrive at Rakshasa Abyss within an hour at most."
"yes."
"The guard of Dongyuan City is Master Chiyun. He is a late-stage Jindan monk. Even the evil tide cannot stop Master."
The remaining disciples comforted each other. Among them, there were only two foundation-building monks left, and the rest were all practicing Qi Perfection.
"He's going to have no breath." Tu Shanjun sent a message to Ding Xie.
Hearing this, Ding Xie quickly took Zhang Ran's hand and took out the healing elixir from the talisman.
Tu Shanjun dispersed the black mist, and only the tall figure appeared, while the rest was obscured by the black robe.
"Keng!"
The sound of a weapon being unsheathed sounded.
More than once, the moment they saw Zhang Ran, all the Wanfa Sect disciples drew their swords.
They had only noticed Ding Xie just now, and did not pay much attention to the man in black robes beside Ding Xie and the figure on his back shrouded in black mist. They did not expect that they would see this person.
An even more furious disciple shouted: "Zhang Ran!"
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
Most of the people who were originally relatively calm had bloodshot eyes and exposed veins.
I wish I could rush up and kill Zhang Ran right now.
Among them, the Wanfa Sect disciple who was seriously injured and lying aside also had his eyes widened with a ferocious look on his face, wishing he could eat his flesh and drink his blood.
"Suffer death."
The flying sword turned into light and shadow and came straight towards Zhang Ran.
A tall body blocked the flying sword. With a flick of his finger, the flying sword flew back with a whoosh and sank into the mountain wall behind him.
"Get out of my way."
Seeing that everyone was about to rush forward, Tushanjun spread his hands and formed an aura with his magic power, pushing everyone back.
"Senior Brother, what do you mean?" A Foundation Establishment disciple, half-stained with blood, looked at Ding Xie with a sword in his hand.
This is already considered a question.
If it weren't for Zhang Ran, they wouldn't have lost so many friends from the same school.
They were all deceived by Zhang Ran.
"Junior Brother Ding, you..." Li Shengli stood up staggeringly and looked at Ding Xie.
He did embarrass Ding Xie once, but he didn't want Ding Xie's life, otherwise he wouldn't just say in this small circle that everyone in this small circle would follow him to destroy the ruins, how could he possibly have the skills?
Go deal with Ding Xie.
Not to mention it was just a six-turn rejuvenation elixir, with Ding Xie's strength at the late stage of foundation building at that time, even if he had one hundred thousand spirit stones, no one in the room dared to try against him.
Moreover, Wanfa Sect strictly prohibits members of the same sect from fighting each other, once discovered.
Punishment and the destruction of Dantian meridians are considered good, and most of them cost one life for one life.
But Zhang Ran is different.
He is a traitor to Wanfa Sect and should be killed.
If Ding Xie blocks it, he is basically guilty of the same crime.
Li Shengli said slowly: "Junior brother Ding, Zhang Ran is a traitor in the sect. You are protecting him. Do you understand the seriousness of this?"
"What's more, this is the cave that involves the sect's seal."
"He killed so many brothers again."
"Junior Brother Ding!"
"I know."
"You know shit."
Li Shengli was furious, and his eyes that were originally squinted widened a bit. Because the ups and downs of his chest caused internal injuries to break open, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"No matter how many people you save, if you protect the traitors, the sect will punish you severely."
"Ding Xie, don't be stubborn."
"Senior Brother Ding!"
"Senior Brother Ding."
What followed was the shouting of other brothers and sisters, and their meanings were very clear.
Ding Xie turned a deaf ear and just took out the healing elixir and stuffed it into Zhang Ran's mouth.
"Senior brother, get out of the way." Zhang Ran reluctantly opened one eye and said angrily.
Ding Xie clenched his palms tightly, his nails dug into his flesh, and blood flowed out.
Grit your teeth and refuse to let go.
Ding Xie picked up Zhang Ran and left without looking back.
Tu Shanjun followed closely behind.
"Senior brother, let's chase him."
"We can't let Zhang Ran go."
"..."
"Forget it." Li Shengli shook his head.
He finally saw that Ding Xie was determined to protect Zhang Ran.
There was another monk beside him who couldn't see his strength clearly, so they couldn't kill Zhang Ran.
…
After returning to the blood cave, Zhang Ran's breath was already vague.
Ding Xie gritted his teeth and said, "Elixir!"
Tu Shanjun was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ding Xie, his calm eyes showing a look of surprise, as if he had misheard Ding Xie's call.
"Elixir, Brother Tushan."
This time the sound was transmitted to my ears particularly clearly.
Of course Tu Shanjun knew what the elixir Ding Xie wanted.
"Sixth Turn of Rejuvenation Pill."
The Sixth Transformation Rejuvenation Pill can significantly heal the injuries of even the Golden Pill monks, and the Foundation Establishment monks can be revived as long as they still have breath.
For elixirs of this level to be sold for 50,000 merits, Wanfa Sect has done a loss-making business and given preferential prices to the disciples of the sect.
If you use this one, you will have to pay a lot of money if you want to exchange it for elixirs in the future.
The most important thing is that this elixir is a spiritual object used to save Ding Xie's parents.
Tu Shanjun responded silently as if he didn't hear it. It wasn't that he wanted to stop Ding Xie from saving Zhang Ran, but that it couldn't be used!
"Brother Tushan's elixir."
Urged again.
Tu Shanjun suddenly frowned.
"Hurry up."
The ghostly hand took out the talisman from his stomach, took out the box containing the elixir hidden inside, and handed it to Ding Xie.
Once the elixir is taken out, the light blooms.
Zhang Ran, who was almost out of breath, opened his eyes as if he had regained consciousness.
Blocked Ding Xie's hand.
He looked at Ding Xie, smiled and said: "Brother, just... come here."
"I'm tired."
This chapter has been completed!