Lei Lingyu looked at Han Yi on the other side of the cave, and his expression changed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yi'er, don't pay too much attention to those things, emptiness does not mean the end, but the beginning, the beginning of a new life. ”

"The most important thing in spiritual power is not perception, but insight, to gain insight into what is hidden under those illusions, and to see through the trajectory of the changes in the illusion array under the dark scenes. ”

"Being a teacher makes you give up your five senses and six senses, not to let you really not look or listen, but to let your spiritual power replace your eyes and ears and point to the essence of fantasy. ”

Han Yi pondered Lei Lingyu's words, using his spiritual power to calm the surging qi and blood in his body. After a quarter of an hour he stood up and stepped into the cavern floor again.

The illusion came, and this time there were deafening shouts of killing, the roar of Jingo's fighting, the angry roar of the horses, and the sound of arrows bursting through the air.

Han Yi was actually in a huge battlefield, with countless armored soldiers around him fighting, and bright red blood splattered and fell on Han Yi's white clothes, which was dazzlingly red.

Looking at the splattered blood, Han Yi's breathing became rapid, and an irrepressible longing rose in his heart.

"What person?" a soldier noticed Han Yi's appearance and shouted angrily.

Suddenly, more than a dozen soldiers pounced on Han Yi at the same time, lifting them to the point of slashing. Han Yi didn't move, and those swords brought a strong wind, which made Han Yi's skin hurt.

The strength of these soldiers turned out to be unexpectedly strong. Looking at the iron knives that were about to fall on his body, Han Yi finally moved. He stepped out, shook his sleeves, waved his hands, and slammed his fist into the sides of those long knives, causing them to deflect with great force.

He turned his body and bombarded with his backhand, and several soldiers were immediately knocked into the air and vomited blood to death. His heart was beating wildly in his chest, the blood in his veins was boiling and roaring, and the power of the primeval drake filled his mind.

Seeing Han Yi make a move, more and more soldiers gathered over and besieged him. Han Yi's gaze was indifferent, he snatched the long knife from the hand of a soldier, and the floating light was launched, and his body was split in two.

The two Han Yi began to sweep through the crowd, and each swing of the knife was about to take the lives of several soldiers, and blood splattered out, forming a blood mist in the air.

He was bathed in those blood mist, his face expressionless, like the Asura demon who came out of hell.

I don't know why, the battlefield of the battle between the two armies turned into the culling of Han Yi, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers flocked to it with hideous faces.

Han Yi was submerged in that sea of people, and the long knife in his hand kept swinging and slashing. He activated the Kui Dragon Technique, activating two Kui Dragon Patterns, and the rich evil qi condensed into a simple and majestic battle armor on his body.

The soldiers who came in were completely like babies without the power to resist under Han Yi's hands, and they fell in pieces with a flash of the sword, the corpses were shattered, and those corpses slowly piled up into a small mountain.

Han Yi stood on the top of the hill, covered in blood, his hair scattered, blood flowing down his hair, and the thick blood gas poured into his nose, bringing an indescribable feeling of excitement.

The blood dissolved in the eyes, submerging the whites of the eyes, and the dark pupils became more and more bottomless, like a whirlpool.

"Ha, haha......"

Han Yi smiled hideously, rising into the sky with a fierce anger, his eyes widened, like a demon lord who had returned to the world after sleeping for thousands of years.

After several hours of fighting, Han Yi was the only one left on the battlefield, and the hundreds of thousands of soldiers became lifeless corpses, and the blood flowing out of the ground flowed into a river.

In the cave, Lei Lingyu looked at Han Yi standing in the center of the cave, and his face changed greatly at a certain moment.

A pitch-black aura poured out of Han Yi's body, and his complexion completely changed, turning into a cold iron blue. But what made him change color was not these, but the black Kui Lei Patterns that grew from Han Yi's chest and left arm, those Kui Lei Patterns were like a living black snake, writhing to cover Han Yi's whole body, converging in the middle of his forehead, and then turning into an extremely unique symbol.

With Lei Lingyu's experience, he didn't even know where that rune came from, and he had never even heard of anything like it.

In addition, there is also the aura emanating from Han Yi's body at this moment, gloomy and dark, but it is vast and mysterious, which makes people dare not look at it.

"Roar ......" In a trance, a huge dragon roar came out of Han Yi's body, and behind him, the evil qi condensed into a terrifying dragon beast, its fully spread wings were covered with pitch-black iron scales, and the blue and purple lines on his body were twisted and strange.

The huge dragon head was hideous and terrifying, the black bone spurs were sharp as knives, and the golden pupils in the eye sockets were as bright as torches.

When Lei Lingyu saw that dragon beast, he was shocked in his heart, and the shock in his eyes was incomprehensible.

That's ...... It turned out to be extinct in the Occult Spirit Realm for a long time...... Ancient Dragon.

"How is this possible?" he looked at Han Yi in disbelief.

"Roaring ......" Han Yi, who was standing in the middle of the cave, suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head and roared, and the sound of the dragon's groan resounded throughout the cave, echoing endlessly.

His eyes were like those of the dragon beast, golden and intense, like torches.

But the next moment, he suddenly closed his eyes again, all the Kui Thunder Patterns retreated, and the Kui Long Phantom behind him dissipated, and the evil qi entered his body.

Hum, the cave shook, Han Yiru was hit hard, and the whole person flew back from the center of the cave, fell into the passage at the entrance of the cave, and fell unconscious.

Seeing this, Lei Lingyu immediately flew out and came to Han Yi's side. However, he didn't notice that a blood-colored cross mark on Han Yi's forehead quickly faded and disappeared.

He took out an elixir and stuffed it into Han Yi's mouth, the power of the medicine dissolved, pouring into Han Yi's limbs. After a while, Han Yi opened his eyes, his brows furrowed painfully, and his face turned pale.

Han Yi rubbed his head that was raging with pain, looked at Lei Lingyu at a glance, and smiled bitterly.

"Teacher, I still can't do it. ”

"It's okay, it's just the first day, it's good that you can hold on for so long. Those disciples of the Inner Mansion who are in the spiritual stage, there are few people who can beat you. ”

Lei Lingyu comforted.

"Really?"

"Well, the teacher won't lie to you. Okay, you get some rest first, and we'll start tomorrow. ”

After Lei Lingyu finished speaking, Han Yi nodded, his eyelids fell heavily, and he fell asleep. He looked at Han Yi who had fallen asleep, his eyes were solemn, and he couldn't see what was going on in his heart.

"Yi'er's body actually has a trace of dragon blood. He said, frowning, as if remembering some distant memory, and sighed, "I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse?"

"However, how did Yi'er get that trace of dragon blood, and how did it fuse? The dragon's blood contained the terrifying dragon power, and the power of the violent bloodline, with his physical body, how could he withstand it? ”

Indeed, when Han Yi first fused the blood of the dragon, he was almost supported by the power of the violent bloodline. If it weren't for the strong willpower and the help of the Kunlun Divine Light of the Space-Time Illusion Mirror, he would have exploded and died a long time ago.

Han Yi slept for two whole days before waking up again, which showed that the backlash suffered in the illusion was much more serious than he imagined.

Two days later, in the cave, Han Yi stood at the entrance of the cave, took a deep breath, his eyes were firm, and then stepped into it.

Hum, the natural phantom array in the cave was stimulated, and the illusion flooded Han Yi who had entered it in an instant.