Han’s Immortal Path

　　 "It's all my family, what are you polite? By the way, second brother, I plan to leave Shark Square. You take care of yourself. If you need my help, you can let the uncle send someone to bring me a message."

　　Han Changming's goal has been achieved, he is ready to return to Qingbiefang City.

　　 Han Changshuo nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Nine, be careful on the way."

　　 Han Changming had more than 12,000 spiritual stones in his hand. He sold some medicinal pills and some talisman seals, made up 13300 spiritual stones, and redeemed the pawn.

　　 Early in the morning of the second day, Han Changming left the Sharkfang City with his tribe, and Feihaizhou flew them high in the sky.

　　 After half a month, Feihaizhou appeared in a clear blue sea, and there was a deserted island more than ten kilometers in front not far away.

　　"Resting for an hour on the desert island, then..."

　　Han Changming frowned before he finished speaking, turning his head and looking behind him.

　　 Several dodge lights appeared behind him, and quickly flew towards Han Changming.

　　 Han Changming released his divine consciousness, and he could sense that more than a dozen monks were flying towards where he was. There were three foundation-building monks and nine Qi-refining monks.

　　 It seems that one group is chasing another group.

　　 With the attitude that more is better than less, Han Changming pinched the tactics, and Fei Haizhou speeded up his escape.

　　It didn't take long for Feihaizhou to land on the deserted island, and they took out the magical artifacts and puppet beasts, their faces were all guarded.

　　 A cyan flying boat quickly flew over and appeared over the desert island.

　　 "Hey, Friends of Dao Mu!"

　　 Han Changming gave a whisper and said curiously.

　　 Two monks stood on the cyan flying boat. It was Mu Yunxiao and Mu Yunyao. Their faces were full of panic. Behind them were two foundation-building monks and eight Qi-refining monks.

　　 A tall and thin man with a scar face and a young woman in a blue dress in her early thirties, both of whom were in the early days of foundation building.

　　 Mu Yunxiao's face was pale, his mana was overconsumed, and there were some brown blood stains on his clothes.

　　 "Friend Han, help."

　　 Mu Yunxiao pleaded with a sincere tone.

　　 He is not Xie Xiu's opponent at all. If Han Changming is unwilling to rescue him, their brothers and sisters have only a dead end.

Mu Yunxiao’s aunt married the head of Qingyun Sect. The Mu family’s strength is relatively strong. If Han Changming rescues Mu Yunxiao brothers and sisters, it will be good for him and the Han family, but what makes him curious is that he remembers Mu Yunxiao. There is also a clan uncle in the middle of the foundation building, why didn't he stay with Mu Yunxiao?

　　 Han Changming's face was embarrassed. He has this ability, but he can't guarantee whether his people will die in order to save Mu Yunxiao brother and sister.

　　 "Friend Daoist Han, as long as you are willing to help, we are willing to give you a bottle of Wuyue Spirit Water. In addition, when we return to the clan, there will be another re-report."

　　 Mu Yunyao said in a voice transmission, her eyes full of expectation.

　　 After hearing this, Han Changming had an idea, and said with a smile: "We are old acquaintances, don't worry, Han will not stand by."

　　 "Follow me to kill evil repairs and set up an array."

　　 Following Han Changming's order, five clansmen in the Qi Refining Period took out two yellow flags and inserted them into the nearby ground. Han Changming took out a palm-sized yellow formation plate and punched a magic trick.

　　 Soon, countless yellow mist appeared out of thin air, covering the six of them.

　　 Mu Yunxiao drove the cyan flying boat down and rushed into the yellow mist.

　　 At this time, Xie Xiu also landed on the deserted island, a hundred feet away from Han Changming and others.

　　 "This fellow Taoist, we are acting on orders, and we ask you to hand them over. We will never embarrass you."

　　 The scarface man’s tone is sincere. The Han family’s children have already deployed a formation. It is not easy to break the opponent’s defense. If he is on the sea, he will naturally not be so easy to talk.

"Friend Daoist Han, don’t believe them. We just believed them before. This was the trick. My clan uncle and several of the same clan died in his hands. He has a breathtaking magical weapon in his hand. It's hard to guard against, and it's very suitable for sneak attacks. Daoist Han, you have to be careful." Mu Yunxiao reminded with a solemn expression.

　　 "A breathtaking magical weapon?" Han Changming was secretly surprised and nodded.

　　 The young woman in the blue dress sneered, and said in a cold voice: "Don't talk nonsense with them, we are far more numerous than them, and we will fight quickly."

She offered a white flag and shook it lightly. The surface of the flag rose sharply with a loud whistling sound. A white wind blade with a length of more than a dozen feet flew out, and was submerged in the yellow mist in a flash. The white wind blade It was like mud, like the sea, without any sound.

　　 "Try to break their formation as soon as possible."

The scarred man sacrificed a red jade ruler with fiery flames on its surface, and shook it gently, and a large red flame flew out and turned into a giant fireball the size of a water tank, carrying an astonishing high temperature, and slammed it towards The yellow mist on the opposite side.

The eight Qi-refining cultivators were not idle either. They took out the blue flag, inserted it into the nearby ground, and turned it into a light blue light curtain, covering them. They either cast spells, sacrificed talisman, or manipulated them. He attacked Han Changming and others.

　　 Han Changming and others are not idle~www.readwn.com~ casting spells to deal with each other.

　　 The Han family started with the refining technique, and they are good at refining puppet beasts. The children of the Han family have almost one puppet beast in their hands.

　　 Han Changming carried a second-order low-grade puppet beast on his body, which was used by the family for self-defense.

　　 Tier 2 puppet beast is an ape puppet, holding a red long knife in his hand.

　　Under the control of Han Changming's spiritual knowledge, the monkey puppet beast strode towards the opposite side.

　　 The five clansmen in the Qi refining period each released a Tier 1 high-grade puppet beast to attack Xie Xiu.

　　 Mu Yunyao offered a blue flying sword, while Mu Yunxiao offered a scarlet porcelain vase, emitting a large flame, and hitting the opposite side.

　　 rumbling!

　　 For a time, a variety of magical spirits such as blue, red, yellow and so on were lit up, the roar continued, and the powerful air wave spread rapidly, rolling up a large amount of flying sand and rocks.

　　 "Friend Mu, you come with me, first punish that male monk." Han Changming gave Mu Yunxiao a voice message.

　　 Mu Yunxiao nodded and agreed.

　　 Han Changming sacrificed dried earth gourds, and the roar made loud noises, and a large piece of red gravel flew out, quickly condensed into a long red flying knife, turned into a red long rainbow, and hit the scarred man and the others.

　　 The white flag in the hands of the young woman in the blue skirt shook fiercely, and a large swath of white chill flew out and turned into a three-foot-long white ice python, opened its mouth in the blood basin, and rushed towards the red Changhong.

　　 "Puff", the white ice python was chopped in half by the red Changhong.

　　 "Blast."

　　 The body of the white ice python burst open, turning into a large white cold air, and quickly enveloping the red Changhong.

　　 The red Changhong was frozen by the ice at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　　 Han Changming's complexion remained unchanged, and when he pinched the technique, a large red flame appeared from the white ice blade, and the ice layer quickly melted.