Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 131: Blocking the Road
At the border of Jiangyang, a brilliant sea of fire rose up, illuminating half the sky. The surging power of fire element surged, burning the mountains and forests, and a raging wildfire rose.

Liu Xiaowen had already used the Burning Yuan Talisman at this time. The cultivator sent by the Shen family was at the eighth level of Qi Refining. He was suddenly hit by the talisman and was seriously injured. As for the several cultivators beside him, they were all burned to ashes by the sea of fire.

"There are only two Foundation Establishment Talismans in my clan, and they were given to me by the Yunlu Sect."

Shen Deguan's mind was a little depressed. He had white hair and a face like a dead tree. Although he had reached the eighth level of Qi Refining, he had been trapped in this realm for many years. His cultivation had not improved but deteriorated, and was far from Shen Dezheng.

Having heard of the extraordinary abilities of these people, he did not dare to underestimate them. But now that he had actually met them, he realized that this group of people was not just a problem.

Shen Deguan never imagined that a few people at the fourth or fifth level of Qi Refining could be so powerful, with the water virtue beads of the Ren and Kan sects, various magical instruments, foundation-building talismans, and the secret techniques used by the Liao people.

What he held in his hand was nothing more than a high-grade Qi-refining magic tool, a compass, forged entirely from red copper with dragon patterns engraved on it. As it turned, countless red electric lights flashed, barely surrounding the group of people in front of him.

The foundation-building talisman was still showing its power, and a dazzling sea of fire burned down, making Shen Deguan extremely embarrassed, but the compass still locked onto the group of people, not giving in at all.

Zhang Yu rode the cloud to protect He Chuan Gong and Zhi Ting. None of them had the idea of abandoning these two mortals. With the mark on their bodies, the Shen family would definitely not let this man and daughter go.

Liu Xiaowen took up his sword and slashed, and the sun's brilliant fire surged. Zhang Yu lightly waved his feather fan, and the golden and red spiritual fire burned fiercely, falling from the sky, like heavenly fire, and a rain of fire fell.

The fourth-grade spell [Bingyuanfen] is like a sky fire falling from the sky in an instant. Liu Xiaowen can control 300 sky fires to fall. With Zhang Yu's help, the number suddenly increases to 500.

Each of the heavenly fires contained the Great Sun Fire, which surrounded Shen Deguan's body tightly and quickly stuck to the opponent's body. The golden and red fire quickly spread upwards, burning the opponent's protective body light.

The sea of fire transformed from the precious talisman also poured down and merged with the golden and red heavenly fire, transforming into fire dragons that rushed down.

"Where is this demonic fire?"

Shen Deguan was shocked. The other party's cultivation was low, but this Golden Red Fire was extremely strange and difficult to extinguish by magic power. It could only be blocked by the protective magic light. It was not something that a fourth-level Qi Refining cultivator could use. If this person broke through to the sixth level, he would really threaten him.

The old cultivator of the Shen family felt a sinking feeling in his mind. He only needed to hold back a few people, and when Shen Dezheng led his men over, he would be able to capture the entire group of people.

He was old and valued his life very much, so he only used the magic weapon in his hand to transform the red lightning into a sky net, which held the group of people back. He did not use any other means and concentrated on protecting himself.

Liu Xiaowen saw the other party's intention. The longer it took, the more disadvantageous it would be for him and his group. The old cultivator in front of him only needed to wait quietly for the Shen family's support to capture several people.

The evil aura not far away was getting weaker and weaker, and it seemed that it was about to disappear completely, which made Liu Xiaowen feel a little depressed.

"I'm afraid the foundation building of Tingyu Sect can't hold on any longer."

He gathered his voice into a line and quietly informed the other two. Zhang Yu and Li Jinzhi looked at each other and simultaneously sacrificed two beads, which were the Renkan beads, one dangerous and the other flowing, and hit the red lightning net that covered the few people.

The dark blue and dark black waters appeared and tore up the sky net. The compass in Shen Deguan's hand shook and became unstable. Zhang Yu and Li Jinzhi seized the opportunity and used magic.

The Dao fire in Zhang Yu's hand burned fiercely, transforming into a large purple-gold handprint. It went against the trend and slammed towards the sky net. It was the fourth-grade spell [Chengtian Seal] in "Yanyun Xingshi".

Li Jinzhi drew his sword, but didn't grasp it. The blade hung in the air, trembling continuously, golden patterns shone brightly, and a phoenix appeared. He was not skilled in weaponry, and had only mastered the realm of sword power. However, this horizontal sword had another use: it could be used to perform magic.

Light surged, and the heavenly soldiers and guards dyed his face a bright golden color. He gave an order, and the dark golden sword shot up into the sky. Layers of bright light enveloped the blade, cutting off the red lightning on the sky net.

This is one of the reasons why Yin and Yang are noble. Basically, no Taoist school can restrain them. Only these four schools can suppress other schools. Although Li Jinzhi's practice is not orthodox, he can still temporarily break through the heavenly net.

The purple-gold handprint dissipated, and the bright light gradually ceased. Liu Xiaowen, who was standing aside, was still using the magic talisman and spiritual fire to resist Shen Deguan, but he heard the two people beside him shouting together.

"Walk."

Liu Xiaowen immediately became furious and poured out the sea of fire completely, igniting all the heavenly fire, which exploded instantly.

Zhang Yu was about to escape with the two mortals, while Li Jinzhi went to support Liu Xiaowen to prevent Shen Deguan from using any magic.

The sky net transformed from red lightning dissipated in an instant. It was actually Shen Deguan who untied it himself. Although the few people were shocked, they still wanted to escape and leave immediately.

A crimson light surged, heading straight for Zhang Yu. His expression changed, and just as he was about to cast a spell, a purple-gold hand seal appeared. The opponent's compass moved, and the crimson light transformed into hundreds of beams, pulling down. Liu Xiaowen and Li Jinzhi, standing nearby, cast spells to help Zhang Yu escape.

However, the red light moved in a secretive manner, avoiding many magical lights. It did not rush towards Zhang Yu, but went around behind him and swept away Zhiting who was hiding in the clouds.

From the beginning to the end, Shen Deguan's target was this girl. He was very knowledgeable and had fought with them several times, so he roughly understood that these people were all kind-hearted and would definitely not abandon this girl.

"Ting'er!"

He Chuan Gong had been holding the child and hiding in the clouds. When he saw the red light kidnapping his granddaughter, he roared in anger.

"Stop it all!"

Shen Deguan's expression was grim. He shouted loudly and pinched the girl's neck tightly in his hand. With a little force, there were a few crisp sounds of bones. Zhiting did not cry, but gritted her teeth and said nothing.

"You think highly of this mortal?"

There was a sinister and smug smile on his wrinkled face, like an old fox.

"Hand over the magic weapon now and let me plant the restriction, and I will not harm his life." Zhang Yu's eyes were bloodshot, murderous intent arose, and he shouted angrily:
"You are so shameless!"

Li Jinzhi on the side had an even more hostile look in his eyes, ready to draw his sword. He was still unable to call upon the [ancestral spirits] and use secret techniques like he did last time to improve his cultivation in a short period of time, but he did not retreat at this moment.

Liu Xiaowen looked into the distance calmly. The Great Sun Fire sensed it and a cold and resentful aura was flying towards them rapidly.

He looked at the two people beside him, motioned slightly, asking them to be quiet, stepped forward, and said coldly:

"How can a mortal be worthy of exchanging the lives of us cultivators? You can kill me if you want, but I promise that if I escape today, I will cultivate to the foundation in the future. And be careful of your descendants."

Shen Deguan showed a sinister smile on his face. He lightly pinched Zhiting's arm and twisted it slowly. The girl's face turned pale and cold sweat dripped from her forehead.

She remained silent, biting her lips so hard that blood oozed out.

He Chuan Gong pleaded and cursed non-stop. Liu Xiaowen saw that the two people beside him were furious and wanted to step forward, but he stopped them. He was also gambling. After all, Zhi Ting had a mark on her body and was a sacrifice to the wild god. The other party would not take her life directly.

'hold on. '

Liu Xiaowen felt a surge of anger rising in his heart, and he wanted to draw his sword and step forward immediately, but it was not the right time yet.

Zhiting had fainted from the pain. Shen Deguan sneered and pressed his hand on the girl's head. However, Liu Xiaowen kept paying attention to the energy not far away, which was getting closer and closer and was about to come here.

"Brother of the clan!"

A man came flying from the east, his screams shrilly and echoing throughout the mountains.

Shen Deguan was startled by the voice and turned around slowly. It was Shen Dezheng. Only his upper body was left, and his intestines and internal organs were scattered in the air, floating in the wind like a kite.

Behind him followed a blue bird covered in blood, clinging tightly to Shen Dezheng, pecking at his flesh bit by bit, with a vicious look in its eyes that made people feel cold. Shen Deguan was so horrified that he couldn't utter a word.

Liu Xiaowen set off at this time, and the red cloud flew up and landed in front of Shen Deguan in an instant.

He drew his sword and slashed down like wind and thunder. Great sun fire gushed out and magic power was poured into it crazily. The spiritual fire turned golden all over, and the sun was rioting, covering the sword and burning Shen Deguan's protective magic light.

With a sword strike, the hand holding Zhiting was severed. The old cultivator beside him cried out in pain, and a red light came towards him. Liu Xiaowen protected Zhiting, turned his back and took the blow, spitting out blood.

Zhang Yu and Li Jinzhi on the side cast a spell to block the two people. Liu Xiaowen's face was gloomy and his murderous intent was not concealed at all. He quickly sacrificed a dark blue gem, which was the [Ren Shui Pearl], and immediately activated it without regard for the consequences, hitting Shen Deguan.

The balance between the spiritual water and the pearl body was broken, the pearl shattered, and dark blue water gushed out, turning into a large lake, trapping Shen Deguan, half of Shen Dezheng's body, and the evil creature, drowning them bit by bit.

Ren water has a magical effect of escaping danger. At this time, Liu Xiaowen wants the old cultivator to die here completely at the cost of destroying this precious pearl.

When the blue bird saw its enemy, it pounced straight at Shen Deguan. A rain of blood surged up and enveloped him, instantly devouring the lower half of the old cultivator's body.

The old cultivator was still thinking of escaping, and madly drove the red lightning, but was blocked by the water. Liu Xiaowen sent out a golden fire that directly hit the opponent's qi sea, completely stopping the opponent's idea of using magic.

Shen Deguan was out of breath and was doomed to die. The blue bird behind him began to peck at his flesh and blood bit by bit, picked out an eyeball, and drilled it into the other's head from the eye socket, causing the old cultivator to howl miserably.

"go!"

Zhang Yu called out urgently, and Li Jinzhi and Liu Xiaowen immediately rode on a cloud and headed directly north, preparing to go to the Li River and then figure out how to escape.

As they hurried along, He Chuan Gong held his granddaughter in his arms. The old man shed tears, curled up into a ball, and gently protected his child.

Zhang Yu had already given Zhiting some pills. Now the girl slowly woke up and began to comfort her grandfather.

Several Qi Refiners flew at full speed, along the border of Jiangyang and Wuhuang, without anyone stopping them. After a while, they finally saw the vast Li River, and they all looked happy.

As long as he crossed the Li River and escaped from Jiangyang, the Shen family would have difficulty taking action and he would be free.

As the night faded, Liu Xiaowen flew away without paying attention to his Dharma body. Only then did he feel a heart-wrenching pain from behind. A red lightning drilled through his back, and his flesh and blood blurred.

He just gritted his teeth. Now was not the time to stop and heal his wounds. Only by crossing the Li River would he be safe.

In the dim light of dawn, the few of them finally reached the edge of the Li River. They looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. Liu Xiaowen could not hold on any longer and was about to faint. Zhang Yu beside him hurriedly supported him.

A group of people rode on the clouds and headed towards the other side, but the river water suddenly trembled and countless fish and shrimps jumped out of the water.

Above the clouds, red lightning was running, and a figure slowly descended, holding two heads, which were Shen Dezheng and Shen Deguan's.

The man had an old face, a cold expression, narrow eyebrows and a high nose. He was wearing a jet-black robe and holding a head in each hand. His eyes were like swords, and he wished he could tear the flesh of the people in front of him into pieces.

Countless divine chains formed from crimson lights enveloped the group, crisscrossing each other. The pressure of the immortal base emanated, and several people felt that breathing was a little difficult.

The head of the Shen family is right in front of him.

(End of this chapter)