"Golden Arrows. ”

The young man with the bow immediately opened his bow, and the golden arrows shot out and turned into countless golden spiritual threads, and the two terrifying attacks collided together, exploding incessantly.

Han Yi glanced at the battle between the two lightly, retracted his gaze, and looked at the sword-wielding young man opposite.

"The Ink Soul Sword in your hand is very good, Wanqi Mountain can hand over this Zhenshan Holy Weapon to you, it seems that it has high hopes for you. Han Yi said flatly, and the five-colored divine light retracted and shrouded the Wheel Killing Sword.

"Why, are you ready to be killed?" said the sword-wielding young man sarcastically.

"Hahaha, although the attack method of the Ink Soul Sword is rather weird, just with the power it shows now, it is not enough to make this son give up resistance. Han Yilang laughed.

"If that's the case, let's stop talking nonsense, let's rely on our own means. You and I both understand that only one of the people in this hall will be able to leave alive and enter the eighth floor. ”

"That's right. Han Yi nodded approvingly.

His left hand was empty, and the Wheel Killing Sword immediately appeared in his palm, and the five-colored divine light poured into the long sword, and the five-color sword wheel under the hilt was lit up, and he gently swung out a sword, and a five-colored sword light flew out and disappeared into the void.

The sword-wielding young man on the opposite side suddenly sensed a strong sense of crisis, but he was not sure that the five-colored sword light that Han Yi swung would attack from that direction. He quickly unleashed a white shield and fluttered around him.

As soon as he finished doing this, a five-colored sword light suddenly appeared above his head. The sword light split into five and fell in an instant, turning into a sword cage, trapping the sword-wielding young man in it. The sword-wielding young man's face changed greatly, and his spiritual power was frantically injected into the ink soul sword in his hand, and he slashed out fiercely.

A black sword qi slashed down on the sword cage, and with a bang, the sword cage immediately shook violently.

"It is worthy of being the Zhenshan holy weapon of Wanqi Mountain, and it actually shook the sword cage with a single sword. Han Yi exclaimed, and quickly swung the sword in his hand, and a transparent pale golden sword light flashed away.

In the sword cage, the sword-wielding young man's face changed, and the deadly sense of crisis in his mind exploded. Before he could react, a pale golden sword light appeared on the side and slashed down, as fast as lightning. The white shield automatically protected the master, and flew away in an instant, and the pale golden sword light slashed down on the surface of the shield.

With a bang, the sword light shattered, and a sword mark a foot long and half an inch deep appeared on the surface of the shield. Seeing the sword marks on the white shield, the sword-wielding young man's face was gloomy and ugly, the golden long sword in Han Yi's hand, the aura emitted was obviously just a low-level holy weapon, but the attack was so terrifying, it was almost comparable to a top-level attack holy weapon.

"Hey, this shield has good defense. ”

Han Yi muttered with some surprise, his hand kept moving, and he quickly swung several swords. Several pale golden sword lights flashed away, and the next moment they appeared directly beside the sword-wielding youth, attacking from several different directions.

"Silver lacquer shield, points. ”

The young man pinched a little, and the white shield flashed with a flash of inspiration, and it actually split into dozens and turned into a sphere, wrapping his whole person. Several pale golden sword lights slashed down, and the white shield was finally shattered by the sword light.

"Click, click—"

The white shield shattered one by one, revealing the figure of the sword-wielding youth in it. The pale golden sword light at the end left a huge wound on his body that ran across his back, almost splitting his whole body into two pieces.

"Very good, very good, this is the first time that I have been injured so badly since I cultivated. With a shake of his left hand, the black robe on his body exploded, revealing the ancient inner armor hidden inside. It turned out that he was protected by internal armor, and he was spared.

He quickly flipped his hand and took out a healing pill and swallowed it, and his pale face improved a lot.

"Break it for me. The spiritual power in his body frantically injected into the Ink Soul Sword, the black qi surged, flowing like a violent wind, he suddenly raised the long sword, and the black gas turned into nine big hands and flew out, smashing on the sword cage.

The sword cage suddenly shook wildly, and after only half a breath, the sword cage was completely shattered. The young man got out of trouble and slashed at Han Yi from afar. The black qi on the sword body turned into countless fists, instantly spanning a distance of thousands of meters and smashing towards Han Yi's body.

Han Yi held the sword in both hands, and swung the giant heavy sword with his right hand, and the fists turned into black qi exploded one after another. Soon, all the black qi fists were swept away. However, Han Yi's face became very difficult to look at, each of those black qi fists contained a strange fluctuation, he didn't check it for a while, but he was poured into his body by that fluctuation.

"I want the Ink Soul Sword in your hand more and more now. Han Yi raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, even though his physical body was now a holy body, his viscera still couldn't withstand the fluctuating attack from the Ink Soul Sword Saint Weapon, and most of his organs were torn apart at this time.

"If you have the ability, you can take it. The young man stared at Han Yi with cold eyes, and swung his sword quickly, and the black qi turned into spears and shot out, and at the same time, he pinched out a seal in his left hand, and with a slight wave without showing a trace, a gray light flashed away in his hand.

As soon as Han Yi's mind moved, the Beidou Tiangang Sword in the sea space immediately flew out and surrounded him.

"Swordsmanship, Ten Thousand Swordsmanship. ”

In an instant, the starlight of the Beidou Tiangang Sword was released, and countless sword lights split out, stabbing towards those black qi spears. With a booming explosion, the star sword light and the black qi spear exploded together.

Han Yi was about to attack, when suddenly a strong sense of crisis exploded in his mind, and behind him, a gray light flew out of the void and stabbed towards his head. The five-colored divine light was immediately and automatically released, but the gray light completely ignored the defense of the five-colored divine light and passed through.

Seeing this scene, the young man showed a smug smile, but soon the smile on his face completely froze.

"When—" The gray light stabbed on the back of Han Yi's head, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

Han Yi let go of the giant heavy sword and quickly grabbed the gray mang in the palm of his hand. The gray light was a thin gray needle like a cow's hair, which was constantly struggling and beating in his palm.

"Flying needle artifact. Han Yi lost his voice in surprise.

"Come back. The sword-wielding young man raised his hand and made a move, and the gray flying needle broke through Han Yi's confinement with a clatter, and disappeared into the void, and the next moment it appeared directly beside the young man.

"You are indeed the path of body refining. ”

"Wanqi Mountain is worthy of being the place where the alchemy of the Xuan Spirit Realm is concentrated, and even there are rare things like flying needle spirit weapons. ”

"Boom—" As the two spoke, a powerful explosion erupted in the distance, and a terrifying shockwave spread.

Han Yi and the young man both turned their heads to look, the light slowly dissipated, and the young man holding the big bow looked blankly at the bare-handed young man opposite, with a look of horror on his face that could not be concealed.

"You-" As soon as he opened his mouth to spit out a word, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and a white robe appeared with bloodstains, and his breath quickly wilted.

Opposite him, the bare-handed young man made a peculiar posture with his hands, and circles of white silk threads like silk were wrapped around his arms, flowing spontaneously.

"Golem Silk. When the sword-wielding young man saw the white silk thread, his pupils shrank suddenly, but he seemed to be extremely jealous of this puppet.

When Han Yi heard this name, he curiously observed those white silk threads, his soul power probed, but he couldn't sense the existence of the white silk threads, he injected spiritual power into his eyes, only to see that the white silk threads extended from his arms and were connected to the young man holding the big bow opposite.

Just as Han Yi was attracted by the puppet silk, the sword-wielding young man flicked his fingers slightly, and the gray light flashed away.

The young man who controlled the puppet silk sensed that danger was coming, and the ten fingers of his hands flicked quickly, and the young man holding the big bow on the opposite side actually flew towards him and blocked in front of him. The gray light suddenly flew out of the void, bypassing a twisted trajectory, and in a flash it pierced the head of the young man who controlled the golem silk.

His eyes widened, obviously not expecting that he would be killed in such a way. With the last of his strength, he pulled his fingers hard.

"Ahh

The two corpses flashed with light, and their souls flew out several inches high. One of the souls was holding a bronze orb, which looked exactly like the young man with the bow, and he immediately teleported to the young man with the sword, looking at the other soul with resentment.

The other soul body stepped on a gossip jade plate and teleported to Han Yi's side. The Bagua Jade Plate released a dark blue light, enveloping his soul body.

The four of them confronted each other in pairs, and the terrifying killing machines between each other were surging, and the temperature around them almost dropped to freezing.

"Huh-" Han Yi and the sword-wielding young man flashed and rushed towards each other. The two souls were the same, controlling their natal spirit weapons and attacking each other. Their battle in this hall is endless.

However, just as the four of them were about to collide together, at the battle group of the six half-saint monks in the distance, several extremely angry voices came, and then a terrifying force swelled up, and the blazing aura filled the entire huge hall in an instant.

"Not good, this is the magic of the Flame Domain. ”

"Watch out for those texts, defend quickly. ”

"Ahh ”

The screams rang out, and then came to an abrupt end. Han Yi's figure stopped suddenly, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a half-saint monk being swallowed by the red flames, and a half-saint monk directly pierced his body protection shield and fell on his body, and the half-saint monk was burned to ashes in an instant.

"Ahh

"Ahh

There were screams one after another, and the four of them witnessed the two demi-saints, even if they sacrificed the holy weapon to protect their bodies, they still couldn't resist the attack of the holy text, and they were swallowed by the flames along with the holy weapons.

The red flames spread extremely fast, and none of the five half-saint monks could resist the divine attack of the genius of the Flame Domain. In less than two breaths, the last demi-saint was also dead, and there were no bones left.