She tightly covered the incense burner in her hand.
The incense burner is a magical treasure with a built-in space, overflowing with fragrance and full of rich vitality.
Moreover, there is a brand wave inside the incense burner.
"Yan Changhong! Put down Mu Canghai, spare your life!" The one who caught up was Shan Xiong, the second-ranked disciple of Hongye Branch!
Yan Changhong hugged the incense burner tightly, her eyes full of sorrow and anger: "You are so bold, how dare you attack my colleagues! After you get out, report back to the Lord, you can't bear to eat!"
Shan Xiong sneered and chased: "That also depends on which cabinet member we attack? If it was the culprit of the Heavenly Stem Star Tribulation back then, and we eliminated you, the other cabinet members would just applaud!"
Yan Changhong was extremely sad.
You might not be able to see it when you are in the Jianxuan sea area.
But after participating in the adventure, I realized how discriminated against Jianxuan Sea Area was.
The two of them entered the Menggu Altar, and no member of the Star Pavilion was willing to form a team with them.
Even though there was no Dongfu Realm Lord team at the overlord level, he politely declined to follow Mu Canghai, the silver overlord.
Now they are being hunted by Hongye Branch, and they have no help.
If it were in the past, Hongye Branch Pavilion and Jianxuan Branch Pavilion had no grudges or grudges. Even if they did not want to interact with Jianxuan Branch Pavilion, they would not be pursued as if they were enemies like now.
The reason is the sudden appearance of Su Yu!
Bai Xuejian found Mu Canghai and ordered him to look for Su Yu, but Mu Canghai refused.
Unexpectedly, Bai Xuejian took advantage of Mu Canghai's inattention and seriously injured him with one sword!
When Mu Canghai came to the Menggu Altar, he always looked for all kinds of treasures from the world and had no intention of ranking.
Therefore, no one's mark was taken away from the beginning to the end.
As you can imagine, this sword not only hurt her, but also threatened her ability to continue exploring.
Now, she is recuperating from her injuries in the incense burner, relying on Yan Changhong to take her to escape.
Yan Changhong is not stupid, she plans to escape into the foggy area.
As long as they enter it, they have a 80% chance of escaping the pursuit with the help of the fog's shielding perception and branding induction effects.
Unfortunately, Shan Xiong and others also saw through her plan and stepped up their pursuit.
Yan Changhong was about to escape into the mist, but unfortunately she was intercepted.
Five figures surrounded Yan Changhong.
Shan Xiong sneered: "At the same time, Bronze Overlord, the difference is still very big. If you want to escape from the palm of my Shan Xiong, you are still a little green!"
Yan Changhong hugged the incense burner tightly and neighed sharply: "Are you really going to kill the fish and break the net?"
Shan Xiong crossed his arms in front of his chest and said with a smile: "Brothers, what did you hear her say? The fish is dead and the net is broken? It really scared me to death!"
Suddenly the five people burst into laughter.
"The fish died, but the net was not broken, right?"
"Haha, the people in the Jianxuan branch are as ridiculous and pathetic as ever, and they don't think about their own weight."
"Come on, don't do anything. Let me try and see if my net is enough to catch her!"
The last person to speak was the fourth-ranked disciple of Hongye Branch, Zhao Wuwei.
He was still bitter about being swept off the mountain top by Xue Yu with a sword.
Who is Xue Yu? Everyone knows it!
They spared no effort to hunt down Mu Canghai and Yan Changhong, both because of Bai Xuejian's orders and because of their selfish motives.
The humiliation suffered at the hands of Xue Yu was returned to Mu Canghai!
Zhao Wuwei took out a transverse flute and played it on the spot.
A melodious fairy tune captivates people's hearts.
Yan Changhong's eyes were blurred and revealed a dreamy look.
Zhao Wuwei smiled faintly, and the fairy sound of the horizontal flute suddenly became urgent, and the sound merged with the musical notes forced by divine power, piercing Yan Changhong's head.
The confused Yan Changhong was caught off guard and immediately held her head and screamed.
Taking this opportunity, Zhao Wuwei's horizontal flute flew out like a sword.
With a shuttle, the flute shot towards Yan Changhong's neck.
For her who has no extra marks, this sword is enough to completely eliminate Yan Changhong.
However, the unexpected is.
When the flute was about to hit Yan Changhong's head, she bit her tongue sharply, waking herself up with the severe sting.
At the critical moment, Yan Changhong formed a seal with her left hand and cast a powerful magical spell.
"Iron Horse Glacier!"
Invisibly, there seemed to be thousands of troops and horses, approaching on the cold river.
The huge roaring sound produced extremely strong space vibrations.
The flute, which was very close at hand, trembled and then weakened, and was held by Yan Changhong with one hand.
Zhao Wuwei was shocked when the magic weapon was captured, and he quickly used defensive magic.
In a hurry, he used divine power to form a huge turtle, squatting on the ground like a dark hill.
It looks very defensive.
When the sound wave attacked, the huge turtle also vibrated.
Zhao Wuwei, who was deep inside, couldn't help spitting out a huge mouthful of blood, staining a large area of his clothes white.
Zhao Wuwei wiped the divine blood from the corner of his mouth, with deep shame and anger in his expression: "That's all! Next, it's my turn!"
Yan Changhong sneered: "Who told you it's over?"
Well? Zhao Wuwei felt something in his heart.
But Yan Changhong said in a low voice: "Explode!"
Buzz——
The sound waves that penetrated into the turtle's interior were like a piece of music entering its most exciting moment.
As soon as the word fell, the sound waves inside the turtle suddenly erupted like a volcano compressed to the extreme!
A sonic boom that shook the earth instantly shattered the turtle into pieces.
Zhao Wuwei was the first to suffer this, and was directly shocked to the point of death.
The Menggu Altar sensed his life and death crisis, sent down a wave of waves, protected him within it, and then teleported him away completely.
Yan Changhong rubbed her sore eyebrows, and her soft face showed a hint of ridicule: "It seems that this fish values its own weight too much. The fish is dead before the net is broken!"
"Fourth!" the other four people shouted in unison.
Obviously, Yan Changhong's strength was beyond their expectations.
"Bitch! How dare you cut off the opportunity of the fourth child!" A naked man with a foul language walked out angrily.
He is Zhao Liang ranked third, and his strength is one level higher than Zhao Wuwei.
Both are bronze overlords, but in the competition between the two, Zhao Liang basically has the absolute advantage.
"Bah! Your people's opportunities are opportunities, but ours are not?" Yan Changhong sneered: "Just come over! I said, today the fish will die and the net will be broken!"
"Get out!" Zhao Liang yelled angrily, his voice as loud as a bell, extremely shocking.
"Nine Levels of Buddha Fist!" Zhao Liang stared at the ground with his legs, like a giant elephant running, making the ground rumble.
A bloody pagoda emerged in front of him, nine stories high, and each floor was made of countless corpses.
Although it is a virtual shadow, it has the powerful impact of the real thing!
Yan Changhong's eyes narrowed and he used "Iron Horse Glacier" again!
The powerful sound wave swept across, shaking the pagoda and tearing it apart with several ferocious cracks.
"burst!"
When the sound wave reaches its peak, every word falls, and the sound wave explodes!
Zhao Liang was not afraid and smiled angrily: "Little bitch, let me give you a taste of the true meaning of Jiuzhongfutu Fist!"
Before the sonic boom could shatter the pagoda, the pagoda body cracked on its own.
A round of palm prints appears on each level, for a total of nine levels.
From low to high, the higher you go, the more amazing the power contained in your palm movements becomes.
boom--
The first palm shot out, shattering less than half of the huge impact of the sonic boom in an instant.
boom--
boom--
The second and third palms continue to weaken.
When the fourth layer of palm prints were taken, the sonic boom was completely smoothed out.
The palm prints on the fifth floor hit Yan Changhong from the air without any hindrance.
"One leaf blinds the eyes!" Yan Changhong waved a leaf.
The leaves expanded in the air and turned into a giant tree tens of thousands of meters tall, blocking him in front of him.
With just a muffled sound, the leaf was struck, and an extremely deep mark appeared on the leaf.
By, it's the sixth palm.
The leaf was shot through with a pop and turned into a broken fallen leaf that withered.
The seventh palm was struck with even greater force.
Yan Changhong was unstoppable and was fierce with all her strength.
Wow--
All the divine power in his body was shaken away on the spot, and his delicate body immediately flew upside down.
She was still in the air when the eighth palm hit her!
Pfft——
Yan Changhong was covered in injuries, with many cracks on her body, and she was extremely traumatized!
With one strike, Yan Changhong will be eliminated without any exception.
In Yan Changhong's pupils, the golden palm print grew larger and larger, quickly covering the world in front of her.
She closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and endured the coming pain.
boom--
The heavy sound of flesh fell into his ears, but the pain Yan Changhong imagined never came.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a weak and old figure occupying my eyes.
It's Mu Canghai!
She was covered in milky white divine blood, flowing endlessly.
The divine power in the body is even more lacking to the extreme!
She stood there as if a gust of wind could blow him to the ground.
"Pavilion Master!" Yan Changhong was shocked: "Your injuries..."
What moved her was that Mu Canghai resisted the ninth palm with his body.
The already heavy injuries became even more serious.
The milky white divine blood, like a winding stream, continued to flow down her arm.
She can't hold on for long!
Mu Canghai's face was pale, with blood stains at the corner of his mouth. He raised his fist towards Shan Xiong and Zhao Liang: "Young people are terrible! I want to ask you for a favor, can we stop here?"
When Zhao Liang saw Mu Canghai taking action in person, he instinctively became terrified.
After all, she is the Silver Overlord.
However, Mu Canghai begged for mercy as soon as he appeared, and Zhao Liang just calmed down.
Even if he was seriously injured like that, he could easily take care of him.
Zhao Liang smiled coldly: "That's it? Mu Canghai, do you think you are qualified to say such a thing now?"
He licked his lips excitedly: "Speaking of which, I have never tried to fight against the Silver Overlord. If Pavilion Master Mu is willing to fulfill my little wish, I can consider letting you go!"
Yan Changhong angrily shouted: "Shameless! You can wait until Pavilion Master Mu recovers from her injuries before fighting! How shameless is it to fight her now?"
Zhao Liang had a weird smile on his face: "Hmph, it's up to you whether you want it or not!"
"That's all, let's fight." Mu Canghai said calmly.
Instructed by Shan Xiong's eyes, Zhao Zhao took action immediately.
Another form of "Nine-layered Buddha Fist"!
Mu Canghai took a deep breath, formed seals with his hands, and a faint light like a fluorescent bug flew out from his fingertips.
As a result, the seemingly weak firefly burned the Jiuzhongfutu Fist to nothing in an instant!
Zhao Liang's scalp was numb and he took a deep breath.
Shan Xiong's pupils shrank and he shouted urgently: "Come back quickly, that's the unintentional corpse fire!"