Han Yi didn't have time to swing his sword to block, turned around, boom, that kick in his back, and the huge force exploded in his body like a cannonball.

"Puff puff. ”

He flew out, blood spurting in the air, and his left hand was still tightly protecting Xiao You in his arms. If he gave up his protection of Xiao You, this kick could have been resisted with his left hand, but he didn't. He said that he wanted to protect Xiaoyou, so he had to do it. In his heart, Xiao You is not only a fox, but also his only friend in this strange world, and his thoughts and sustenance for another world, the girl named Xia Youran.

Boom, he fell on the stone wall in the distance, and the ghost car bird that couldn't dodge along the road exploded under the impact of his body.

Whew, before he could stand firmly, the iron corpse chased after him again and threw a punch down. Han Yi's pupils constricted, his left hand protected Xiao You, and his right hand swung his sword, and the thunder flashed.

There was a huge earthquake on the stone wall, and at the last moment, Han Yi avoided it, and the iron corpse's punch slammed into the stone wall. The sword in Han Yi's hand passed through the iron corpse's body, and that position happened to be the wound that Xiao You left on the iron corpse's body.

The power of thunder raged in the iron corpse's body, like thousands of fiery ants, burrowing into his body.

"Hiss, roar. ”

The iron corpse let out a howl of pain, and black green smoke came out of his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth. The power of the thunder ignited his body, and he burned from the inside out.

Han Yi stepped forward, and with his left hand, he pinched out a seal and printed it on the chest of the iron corpse, and in the center of the blood-colored pattern, a terrifying devouring power shrouded out.

Blood-colored energy poured out from the iron corpse's body and injected into his body along Han Yi's arm, the damage in his body healed rapidly, and the blood spirit essence gathered in the Kui Dragon Pattern, surging and huge.

From the moment the iron corpse inspired that pattern, Han Yi sensed that the blood qi in the iron corpse was surprisingly grand, comparable to a fifth-level demon beast.

Boom, Han Yi's robe was agitated, and the invisible energy shot out in all directions, the ghost cars and birds exploded one after another, and the ashes flew down.

Han Yi's right hand began to form seals, and the ancient seals emerged one by one, and in the dragon patterns on his chest and left arm, blood spirit essence gushed out and injected into Han Yi's body, and his body was rapidly powerful.

At the same time, jet-black Kui Thunder Patterns grew out of the Kui Dragon Patterns on his chest and left arm, covering his entire body, and those Kui Thunder Patterns finally converged on his right arm, intertwining to form a Kui Dragon Pattern.

The Kui Dragon Pattern quickly condensed and formed, Han Yi's left hand absorbed the blood spirit essence in the iron corpse, and his right hand pinched out the seal, the Kui Dragon Pattern was completely formed little by little, and the three Kui Dragon Patterns echoed each other, the color was as black as ink, and the eyes were bright red as blood.

The devouring of the iron corpse's blood spirit qi lasted for a full quarter of an hour before it completely ended, Han Yi let go of his left hand, and the three-meter-tall iron corpse had completely turned into a black statue, which collapsed after a moment and turned into a pile of ashes.

"Roaring ......"

The crimson golden blood in Han Yi's veins boiled and rushed, and a distant and ancient dragon roar came from his body, and a huge majestic wind swept through it. The ghost chariot birds in the underworld screamed in fear and fled towards the end of the depths of the black mist, but the dragon roar swept by, filling the entire stone chamber in an instant.

Boom, boom, the fleeing ghost cars and birds burst one after another, and the ground of the stone chamber was suddenly covered with a thick layer of ashes.

On Han Yi's body, all those Kui Thunder Patterns retracted into the Kui Dragon Pattern on his right arm, the Kui Dragon Pattern squirmed, and the dragon wings retracted, posing as if he was sleeping.

The condensation of the third dragon pattern made his physical strength increase again, and now he, with only his physical strength, can easily kill the Spirit Sect monks, and he can even compete with the Spirit Generals period monks.

The increase in the strength of the Kui Dragon Pattern was based on the cultivator's own strength, and under normal circumstances, after Han Yi condensed the third Kui Dragon Pattern, the strength of his physical body should be at the level of 160,000 catties.

But now that he has cultivated the Dragon Elephant Hegemonic Body Technique at the same time, the strength of his physical body has skyrocketed, reaching the level of 300,000 catties, and the third dragon pattern has risen based on this, and his physical strength has completely reached more than 1.2 million catties, and even the Spirit King Stage cultivators cannot compare with it.

Of course, this does not mean that Han Yi has the strength to compete with the Spirit King Stage Monk, the strength of the Spirit Cultivator comes from spiritual power, even if it is a Spirit General Stage Monk, the power of the attack with spiritual power is by no means comparable to Han Yi's physical strength.

Therefore, those powers are only possible to resist the Spirit King under certain conditions, that is, the Spirit King Stage Monks do not use spiritual power to attack.

"What a terrible force. ”

Han Yi felt the beating of his muscles, and even he was horrified by the terrifying power of that force. His heart was full of surprise, this kind of power was enough for him to deal with any Spirit Sect cultivator.

The reason why that iron corpse was killed by him was that in addition to the restraint of the attributes, it had been seriously injured under Xiao You's attack before, and was finally destroyed by Han Yi from the inside out with the power of thunder, and finally by the domineering devouring power of Kui Longjue, so the blood spirit essence was devoured, and it died of exhaustion. Otherwise, with his combat power in his heyday, Han Yi would be his enemy in one move.

Hum, inexplicable fluctuations escaped from the black mist, and an even more gloomy aura flowed out, filling the entire underworld, and thousands of things emerged from the horizon of the Eye of Insight, and those things poured out of some pure black hole, endlessly. Rao was based on Han Yi's psychological quality, and he couldn't help but burst into foul language.

"Holy shit, it's fucking endless. ”

As soon as the words fell, a powerful oppressive force rushed to his face, and three extraordinary breaths stepped into the world in the underworld.

The black mist surged, cracking a passage, and three eyes fell on Han Yi, cold as a blade. Han Yi also saw their appearance clearly, and his expression was even more shocked.

A woman's figure is transparent, like a phantom, her appearance is unusually evil, and it is moving; a half-decayed skeleton, the head of white bones is actually smiling, and two points of dark green flames are swaying and dancing in the dark eye sockets; a pale and cold young man, the white robe is gorgeous**, and the white hair that reaches the knees is windless.

He had seen these ghosts, not long ago, in this underworld, their images were carved into the stone wall, strange and hideous.

"Human, you are lucky enough to be able to take the little guy of the Sky Fox Clan as a spiritual pet. The white-haired man spoke, but his voice was unusually old. He finally remembered Xiao You's origin, and only the Sky Fox Clan could give birth to a descendant of Heavy Tail. Legend has it that the Heavenly Fox Clan measures the purity of the bloodline of their descendants by the number of tails, and the more tails there are, the more noble and pure the bloodline in the body.

"What the hell are you?" Han Yi was furious, and his heart could no longer be calm.

"Haha, haha, hahaha. The skeleton suddenly burst out laughing when he heard Han Yi's words, "You've seen us all, don't you know what we are?"

The skeleton's voice was unusually sweet, like a little girl. Such an abnormal phenomenon made Han Yi frown.

"You, ghosts?"

"That's right, but unfortunately there is no reward. The skeleton snapped its fingers.

"How to deal with it?" the illusory woman said lightly, as if asking the white-robed youth.

"The iron corpse guy is dead, we naturally can't let this kid leave alive, seeing that his physical strength is not bad, let him take the place of the iron corpse. ”

The white-robed young man also replied lightly.

Hearing their conversation, Han Yi felt a chill in his heart, this was to refine him into a zombie to replace the iron corpse, in that case, it would really be better to live than to die.

"Han Yi, these guys are not simple, an illusion, a corpse, a Yaksha, the strength of the illusion and the corpse can be at most equal to the monks in the middle and late stages of the Spirit General, but that Yaksha can be compared to the Spirit King monk. ”

"What, it can be compared to the Spirit King Monk, then how can I still fight?" Han Yi's face was bitter, this trip to the tomb was probably the most difficult crisis he had encountered since he came to the Xuan Spirit Realm, and in such a predicament, he could not even see a trace of vitality.

"Don't worry, this is a rare training for you, when it comes to life and death, I will make a move, so don't scruple. Jiufang's words made Han Yi feel at ease for a while.

He smiled and raised his hand to touch Xiao You in his arms.

"Then send Xiao You into the Illusion Mirror Space first. ”

Without warning, Xiao You in Han Yi's arms disappeared. He clenched the Thunder Sword, and silver light flashed in his eyes, like blazing stars.

"Kill. ”

Whew, the long sword pierced the air and made a sharp sound, and a sword ray more than twenty meters long burst out, and the thunder roared.

Yaksha looked at the sword that shot at him, his expression was flat, he waved his hand, and the black mist around him rushed in, obscuring his vision.

"A hundred ghosts walk at night. A cold and vicissitudes of sound echoed through the underworld, followed by countless shrill screams of joy, like the sound of a grand sea tide, overwhelming the sky.

The silver light in the black mist was silently extinguished, and Han Yi's battle-breaking spirit technique with all his strength was annihilated by the Yaksha of the Spirit King without causing any waves.

You don't have to think about it to know that it is the result of his attack, and it is impossible for the Phantom and the Corpse Leader to take over the next battle so easily, and they can also silently dissolve the power in it.

Han Yi's heart was full of shock, and he had more understanding of the existence of the Spirit King Period, the power in their hands was indeed too powerful and too terrifying. In their eyes, the monks of the Spirit Master Stage and the Spirit Sect Stage are no different from ants.

"Jie Ji ......"

"...... of the Elder Brothers"

"Hiss ......"

Countless ghosts surrounded Han Yi not far away, as if they would pounce at any moment. He simply closed his eyes, relying entirely on the Eye of Insight to observe, watching the three powerful ghosts move.

Seeing that those haunted houses were slow to move, Han Yi was also a little impatient, he was eager for strength, so he had never had much patience, for him, he only needed to fight to gain strength. Since the condensation of the first Kui Dragon Pattern, Kui Long Jue has slowly given birth to a domineering and majestic momentum on his body, and with the killing along the way, those domineering ways have slowly evolved into a disregard for life.