Suddenly, he swung his sword, sending out dozens of sword rays, and the silver light exploded in the black mist, and the miserable screams and wails of countless ghosts suddenly sounded.

Han Yi's feet moved, and he flew out. Squeaked, and the ghosts around him pounced on him, like a swarm of hornets.

A layer of silver light lit up on itself, and the power of thunder blocked the influence of those black mist on him, and the cold feeling disappeared. The ghosts were afraid of the power of thunder, and did not dare to approach, so they could only roar from afar.

"If you release these low-level imps, do you dare to call them a hundred ghosts at night?" Han Yi laughed loudly as he swung his sword.

"Corpse Boss, you go. A sneer tugged at the corner of Yaksha's mouth.

"Understood. ”

The corpse disappeared in a flash, hiss, a sharp sound spread, and the ghosts instantly retreated.

At the same time, some ghosts hidden deep in the black fog appeared one after another, appearing in the vision of Han Yi's Eye of Insight.

Sen Ran's white bone body was wrapped in a thick black mist, taking on a human form, and thousands of memories surrounded Han Yi.

The skull jaws of the white bones opened and closed, making a clicking sound, and as soon as the white bones appeared, they rushed towards Han Yi, and the speed was terrifying, even surpassing the ordinary late-stage cultivators of the Spirit Sect.

The black mist surged, and several white bones suddenly appeared beside Han Yi, and sharp fingers and claws stabbed from Han Yi's front and back, left and right, carrying deadly danger.

Han Yi sneered, if it had been a quarter of an hour ago, he would not have been able to block such a fierce and dense attack, but now it was different, the condensation of the third dragon pattern caused his strength to skyrocket, his defense power skyrocketed, and his reaction ability skyrocketed......

The Kui Dragon Jue was activated, the three Kui Dragon Patterns were activated, a touch of gold appeared under the black skin, and the red golden blood in the veins was like boiling lava, and the violent power awakened. Han Yi swirled around and swung his sword, and the Thunder Sword instantly slashed those white bones in half with the blessing of terrifying power.

Those white bones didn't even know what was happening, they just felt that their bodies were broken apart as soon as they saw them. Han Yi stepped forward, crushing the heads of those white bones, and the black mist escaped from those broken white bones and blended into the darkness around them.

The evil spirit in Han Yi's body let out a restless scream, and the evil spirit actually showed a strong desire for the energy in Bai Bone's body.

With a slight movement in his heart, Han Yi pinched out a seal, and the evil qi condensed a small black snake on his arm, and at this moment, the body of this little snake was condensed like an entity, and the black snake scales on his body were clearly visible.

"Hiss. The little snake hissed.

"You want to devour the energy in those bones?"

"Hiss. The Wraith nodded.

"Do you have a way to deal with them?"

"Hiss. ”

"Okay, in that case, then go ahead, and remember not to be too greedy. ”

The demon spirit hissed again, shot out of Han Yi's arm, and disappeared into the black mist. Click, click, the white bone skeleton was still rushing towards Han Yi, Han Yi was expressionless, the floating light was launched, and the three figures rushed out at the same time.

Boom, boom, boom, a white bone shattered under Han Yi's long sword, the sword in his hand was like a swimming snake, the angle of each attack was tricky to the extreme, and with a violent and terrifying power, those white bones couldn't even stop a sword.

At a certain moment, the black mist suddenly rushed out of a black shadow that was only as tall as Han Yi's shoulder, half of the black shadow's body was rotting, half of his body was decaying, he held a small fist and slammed into Han Yi's face, the speed was unbelievably fast.

Han Yi couldn't react for a while, that small fist enlarged in his eyes, boom, and the huge force shot out backwards with him, and he retreated more than a dozen steps in a row before he stabilized his body.

Whew, the air behind him whistled, and a fist struck. Han Yi was awe-inspiring in his heart, the strength of the corpse leader could be compared to that of a spirit general monk, and this battle was an extremely important drill for him. Although the fighting styles of these ghosts and cultivators are non-stop, they all belong to the same realm, and some things are common, such as the control of strength, the energy intensity of their bodies, and the skills in battle.

As soon as he stabilized his figure, he didn't have the strength to dodge or block at all, and boom, another punch landed on his back.

This time, it was no longer pure power, and the spiritual power that belonged to the darkness alone rushed into his body, wreaking havoc and destruction. Luo Shen Jue was enraged for the first time, the frequency of the Thunder Seven Killing Technique and the Dragon Elephant Overlord Body Technique was forcibly synchronized, and the white spiritual power pounced on those dark spiritual powers, and the two spiritual powers fought in his body.

"Poof. Han Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body rolled in the distance and stood up again.

The black shadow of the fist appeared, and the skeletal head of the corpse leader tilted its head like an innocent child, and the fist bombarded it at a faster speed.

Han Yi's head buzzed, and there seemed to be thousands of thunderbolts roaring in his ears, and his body was light, and he flew out into the distance, blood spurting out of his nose and mouth.

The corpse leader maintained a punching posture, and the black mist was swirling around his fist, and no powerful momentum erupted.

Han Yi smiled bitterly in the air, is this the strength of the spirit general? It is really terrifyingly powerful, even if the third dragon pattern is condensed now, it still can't compete with the slightest, once the other party uses the spirit power, he can only be beaten passively.

Boom, the two clones flew to Han Yi's side, trying to catch his body, but the moment the arm touched Han Yi, the irrepressible power surged out, and the two clones burst directly and unbearably.

Han Yi slammed into the stone wall and spurted out another mouthful of blood. He struggled to his feet, looking at the corpse from afar.

"Really, it turned out that it was really an accident to be able to kill that iron corpse, otherwise he would have been able to break out with all his strength, and he would not be able to resist it at all. ”

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the injuries in his body healed quickly under the dual effect of Luo Shen Jue and Kui Long Jue. The dark spiritual power that rushed into his body had been devoured and assimilated by Luo Shen Jue, and turned into the nourishment of the spiritual yuan in his dantian to supplement the spiritual power consumption since the long fierce battle.

The Eye of Insight looked at the corpse hidden in the black mist, and a wave of extremely dangerous feelings welled up in his mind. Although his physical strength had exceeded one million catties, there was still a world of difference between his speed and the existence of the Spirit Commander, and he couldn't resist those terrifying attacks at all.

Even if the Eye of Insight saw the Corpse Leader's attack trajectory, it would not change the outcome.

"Is this the strength of the existence of the Spirit General?" Han Yi smiled bitterly, a bunch of dark and deep eyes flashed in his mind, as beautiful as the sea, Yun Li, that woman ruined Han Yi's future, and also indirectly killed that young man, Li Mo said that her cultivation has reached the middle stage of the spirit general, and her strength is only afraid of being even more terrifying.

Thinking of this, a deep sense of powerlessness appeared in Han Yi's heart, but soon he shook his head vigorously to dispel those things that involuntarily poured out. He has already experienced it once, no, he has experienced it for most of his life, every day on the earth, he will be wrapped in those feelings of powerlessness, without strength, he can only live humbly, he can't change anything, and he can't protect the girl he likes.

He hated that feeling, so he wouldn't want to go through it again.

"Damn, it's going to make me desperate. ”

Han Yi spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, calmed down, and was thoughtless, his mind quickly recalled the Thunder Breaking Sword's two-style Breaking Mystery Sword, and every route of spiritual power operation was clearly visible in his mind, as if he had cultivated a thousand times and ten thousand times.

The operation routes of those spiritual powers evolved on the basis of breaking the battle in one style, from simple to complex, from the original dozens of routes to hundreds of routes, which doubled by as much as two.

Han Yi followed those routes, and the spiritual power of the thunder attribute condensed on the Thunder Xiao Sword, flowing rapidly, and the inexplicable filaments of light were tangled and intertwined, forming a complex thunder pattern in an instant. Thunder flashed on the long sword, and the silver thunder crackled and beaten, as if it were substance.

Under tremendous pressure, he once again entered the state he was in when he was practicing the One-Style Breaking War in the Lingfu Cultivation Room, and completed the condensation of the two-style Breaking Mystery without any hindrance.

The Thunder Sword in his hand let out a clear sound, and the entire long sword began to beat, as if it was completely alive. The furious power continued to increase, and the spirit yuan in Han Yi's body sparked, turning into a rich silver spiritual power and injecting into the Thunder Sword, and the thin thunder arc turned into the thickness of a finger, exuding an aura that made the ghosts fearful.

The corpse in the distance felt a beat in his heart, and the blue flames in the skeleton's eye sockets shook violently.

"Hehe, it seems, it's a little interesting. ”

The girl's voice sounded softly, and the black mist on her body gathered, turning into dozens of shoots that grew out of her body, dancing wildly in the air.

"The two types of mystery are broken. As soon as the corpse leader finished that, he heard Han Yi's roar.

A silver light tore through the black fog and rushed to the face, the thunder annihilated the power of darkness, the light occupied most of the underworld, and the other side was as black as ink, and the black fog behind the corpse leader was still surging.

The black mist dissipated, and Han Yi looked at the image of the corpse leader at this moment, with no sadness, no joy, and no fear in his eyes. He hates powerlessness, so he has to erase the fear in his heart even with it, and only by being fearless can he get everything he wants and get the power he wants.

Dozens of pitch-black tentacles danced behind the corpse leader, just like a hideous and terrifying hell ghost, with a yin and evil momentum. The black mist dissipated, and she could see Han Yi's attack clearly.

Dozens of meters long silver sword slashed with earth-shattering power, and countless thunderbolts shone with dazzling light. This blow depleted all the spiritual power in Han Yi's body, but it also brought him enough surprises.

The sword contains a dragon-like will, domineering and arrogant, fearless. The corpse leader's body froze, as if some force was hindering her movements, making it impossible for her to dodge, and she could only confront it head-on.

"Space locked. ”

The corpse was horrified, his hands immediately closed, and all the black tentacles extended out at the same time, and the violent energy fluctuations were released without reservation.

Facing such a powerful attack from Han Yi, the corpse leader finally began to get serious.

Black patterns emerge on each tentacle, and those tentacles intertwine counterclockwise, outlining the outline of an eye, and the black mist in the eye socket swells and slowly rotates.

"Eye of the Corpse, Stygian Light. ”