I, the cannon fodder female supporting role, what happened to me?

Chapter 685: Three Yuan Ying hits a golden elixir, is he very capable?

Sword Tomb looks like a complete mountain, but it is actually composed of many different spaces.

Long Yu felt that he fell for a long time before landing on the ground.

There was a crack in the restarted defensive magic weapon, which showed how hard it fell this time.

The surroundings were dark, not even the cold light from the sword blade.

Long Yu fell to the ground doubting life and didn't want to move.

It is said in the storybooks that the best secret to touching the secret treasure is honesty. It is rare for him to be so honest this time. What are these spirit swords doing?

Tsk, I can’t believe what I said.

They were all burned when we got back.

Long Yu was thinking about what to do next when he vaguely heard urgent footsteps not far away.

He jumped up from the ground, carefully identified the source of the sound, and heard a ferocious laugh: "Run away! You keep running away! I can't burn you to death, uncle!"

"Get away!" A crying voice sounded, hoarse, as if enduring severe pain.

The sound of exploding magic weapons and talismans continued to be heard, and they were approaching here at an extremely fast speed.

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

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

"Fuck!"

Long Yu was startled and threw three darts at the Lihen City disciples. After slightly blocking their pursuit, he started running wildly.

He can't defeat three monks in the late Nascent Soul stage!

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

Tan Ping wiped his tears and had no time to speak.

"If you are injured like this, take medicine quickly." Long Yu reminded.

Tan Ping still didn't speak, just trying to escape.

We have known each other for such a long time. Tan Ping has always had a good temper and would never deliberately ignore others.

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 slack.

His will has begun to dissipate, and now he is only supported by obsession.

Hey!

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, and as soon as he entered the Sword Tomb, he met a disciple from Lihen City.

Seeing that his cultivation level was low, the other party took action directly.

Tan Ping responded hastily, relying on the magic weapon in his hand to fight back and forth.

Seeing that there was nothing they could do to deal with him, the disciples from Lihen City used some unknown means and called two nearby companions over.

The scene suddenly changed into three late Nascent Souls beating Tan Ping and one early Golden Elixir.

If Qi Nian hadn't secretly stuffed him with many good things before entering the Sword Tomb, Tan Ping would have been dead.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that now that Tan Ping is seriously injured, he can still run only because of his faith.

Ling Tongtian laughed loudly and said hypocritically: "It seems that this child is unlucky and has no choice but to end up here."

"Is there really no good seedlings in your southeast spiritual world? You actually let an early-stage Jindan die like this?"

Qi Nian scolded him coldly: "Why are you pretending to be a good person?"

"Your disciple at the Nascent Soul stage can't beat my disciple at the early stage of the Golden Core stage, so you still have the nerve to call someone out?"

"That Disciple Gathering Talisman is a tool for the integration stage. Was it given by you?"

"Three disciples from the late Nascent Soul stage fought against an early stage Golden Core disciple, and yet they were eluded by the early stage of the Golden Core for so long. Are you very capable?"

"I bother!"

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

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

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

"Your disciple has been hit by a red phosphorus talisman. The talisman has penetrated into his bones. With his cultivation level, there is no way to remove it."

"Just watch him burn to death!"

Qi Nian's face turned pale.

Lu Xiang didn't understand the talisman and asked Yan Che in a low voice: "Third senior brother, what is the red phosphorus talisman?"

Yan Che's expression was solemn: "A talisman that can turn all the flesh, flesh and bones of the person who is struck by the talisman into red phosphorus."

Red phosphorus ignites when exposed to fire, and the three disciples from Lihen City who are now chasing behind Tan Ping are using Yang Fire Talismans.

As long as the Yang Fire Talisman touches Tan Ping a little bit, it will set him ablaze.

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

Lu Xiang shuddered hard and grabbed Wen Zheming's arm: "These people are so vicious!"

……

"Please wake up! Take the medicine quickly!" Long Yu hurriedly threw his magic weapon back to block the pursuers, and finally took out a Qingxin Talisman and stuck it on Tan Ping's body.

Tan Ping's eyes gradually returned to clarity, and he felt severe pain all over his body. He stumbled and fell to the ground.

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

The three Lihen City disciples chasing behind them all threw their talismans.

Two talismans were blocked by the magic weapon laid by Long Yu, and the third talisman rushed behind them and exploded, causing a shock wave that directly knocked Long Yu to the ground.

There was severe pain in his legs, and his azure robe was suddenly stained with blood.

Long Yu quickly took a healing elixir, handed the bottle to Tan Ping, and secretly used the seduction technique on the Lihen City disciples who were walking towards them.

"Three seniors, please talk to me if you have anything to say. The two of us are just here to make up the numbers——"

Before he could finish speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The three Lihen City disciples only paused slightly before breaking away from his seduction technique.

The disciple from Lihen City who was walking at the front kicked him away: "You just want to control our minds?"

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

He hates fighting against Alchemy and Talisman cultivators!

Each one has powerful spiritual consciousness, unlike sword cultivators who are simple-minded and easy to control!

Big drops of cold sweat fell down, and Long Yu was so painful that he almost burst into tears. He took the time to take medicine.

Danxia Sect was generous enough this time and prepared a large gift package of elixirs for all participating disciples.

However, as soon as he took out the small medicine bottle from the Sumeru Ring, someone from Lihen City stepped on his hand.

The bones of his wrist were shattered, and the pain was so severe that Long Yu cried out: "Ah——"

The medicine bottle that fell to the ground was picked up by the other party. As soon as he opened the stopper, he smelled an elegant elixir fragrance.

"Hey, do you still have such a good elixir in your early golden elixir?"

"They are all going to die. What kind of elixir should they 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.

Long Yu's fair skin turned into rust color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his breath seemed to be smelling 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 his death will be extremely painful.

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

"Kill if you want! What is the red phosphorus talisman? I'm not afraid of death, young master!"

"When the fire starts, let's see if you still talk harshly!"

The Lihen City disciples sneered, took out a Yang Fire Talisman, and threw it directly towards Long Yu.

Long Yu's eyes widened and he subconsciously wanted to escape, but he couldn't move because the other party had affixed a holding charm on him.

At this moment, he heard Tan Ping yell: "Let them stand!"

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

A glimmer of light appeared in Long Yu's glazed eyes, swallowing up the figures of the three Lihen City disciples in his pupils.

The three of them looked stiff for a moment, then stepped on Long Yu's wrist with less force.

But it only lasted a moment.

The three people quickly came to their senses and erased the consciousness of Long Yu invading their spiritual platform.

The seduction technique failed, and Long Yu was backlashed, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

"You bastard! You still dare to control me?" The Lihen City disciple was furious and kicked Long Yu hard in the stomach.

The other two who were originally dealing with Tan Ping also left him behind and headed towards Long Yu.

If it weren't for the huge gap in cultivation between the two sides and the fact that they were both talisman cultivators, they would have almost fallen for this kid's tricks.

The disciples in the Southeast Spiritual World seem to have low cultivation levels, but each one is stronger than the other.

The three of them were filled with fear and did not dare to show it.

Especially the disciple from Lihen City who was closest to Long Yu was the most affected. He kicked Long Yu in the stomach desperately to vent his hatred.

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

The time he tried his best to delay Tan Ping's breathing was enough.

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

The fire phoenix was extremely fast, passing over the three people and setting them on fire in an instant.

In the dim space, there were only three people left wailing in pain.

At the same time, Sheng Xi held countless spiritual swords and looked at one place as if feeling something.

She seemed to sense her own phoenix fire.

(End of this chapter)