"Hmph, I can't help myself. ”

Han Yi sneered, waved his fist disdainfully, and then squinted at Cheng Ling.

"You guessed it, but unfortunately there are no rewards. ”

The bronze corpse in the distance screamed in horror a few times, and began to retreat.

"I said you, are you going to let that thing out of here?" Han Mofeng, Wu Lie and the others, who were originally blushed and white by Han Yi's words, immediately took action, and all the monks of the Spirit Master Stage surrounded the bronze corpse, keeping a distance and attacking with spiritual skills.

The spiritual power of different colors exploded, and the bronze corpse resisted stubbornly, but it still couldn't dodge the dense spiritual skill attack, and every time it was hit by the spiritual skill, a huge tearing wound would appear on the body, and purple-red corpse blood flowed out.

"It's still a little bit like that. Han Yi turned his head to look at Cheng Ling, "Now, it's our turn." ”

"I'm getting more and more curious about who you really are. What does the Han family and the martial family have to do with you? If you want that thing, I can give it to you, only you will no longer interfere in the grievances between me and them. Cheng Ling said, after seeing Han Yi's strength, he had already begun to retreat a little in his heart, so he planned to make some transactions with the Spirit King's Secret Treasure.

"Cheng Ling, you're not stupid, I do want that thing, but if you see my face under the mask, you probably won't say these words to me. On the contrary, you will give up everything to kill me, just to kill me. ”

"There is such a big grudge between us?"

"You are a great enemy of life and death against me, and I am a ...... to you" Saying this, Han Yi suddenly lost his voice, his feet moved, and the whole person flew up in the air, boom, and the next moment where he was standing, a huge snake head broke out of the ground, bit it hard, and his mouth fell into the air.

"Hahaha, sure enough, a person like Cheng Ling will not compromise with anyone, because you have no way out. Outlaws are the ones who will do whatever it takes to kill anyone who stands in their way. Because once stopped, the one who died would be himself. ”

"You're right, so I'm going to kill you, no matter what, no matter what the cost. Tonight, of all the people here, only one can live, and that is me. Cheng Ling opened his hands suddenly, and the black cloak fell off, revealing his body.

His face was covered with turquoise snake scales, and his eyes turned into the vertical pupils of snakes, reflecting turquoise light. The upper body was naked, and the snake scales opened and closed, making a creepy grinding sound. Ten fingers grew sharp nails, undoubtedly poisonous.

Wow, his figure twisted, and the figure wrapped in snake scales disappeared in place. Han Yi's pupils shrank, so fast.

He took a step back, dodged, snorted, claws swept through his throat, air tearing and whistling.

With a sigh, the claws continued to swing, and Han Yi kept dodging. The Eye of Insight was fully opened, and the floating light burst out, and Han Yi's body split into three, and three black shadows swept out in three different directions.

Bang, a clone had just swept out a few meters away before it was pierced through the back by Cheng Ling's claws, and then collapsed and disappeared.

The other two Han Yi stood in front of the younger generation disciples of Han Wu's two families, wary of Cheng Ling. He didn't expect that Cheng Ling's speed and attack were so fast, so fast that he could barely react. The Eye of Insight could clearly catch his movements, but he couldn't react to them.

This meant that Cheng Ling's speed had surpassed Han Yi's reaction speed, he knew the direction and angle of Cheng Ling's attack, but he could only avoid it, but he couldn't make an effective counterattack.

Hey, as soon as Han Yi stopped, Cheng Ling's figure in front of him distorted for a while, and then disappeared in place again.

The air in front of him was torn apart by the sharp claws that swung at high speed, Han Yi reacted quickly, his body retreated, and the black iron face was slashed by the claws, bursting out with a string of sparks. Han Yi's heart jumped, and five white marks were left on the iron surface.

Before Han Yi on the other side could make a move, the sharp claws pierced through his chest, and his body exploded, turning into white light and dissipating.

"So fast. Han Yi showed a smile under the mask, "It's kind of interesting." ”

He closed his eyes and observed Cheng Ling's actions with the eye of insight, and all his spirit was locked on Cheng Ling's body. The flow of spiritual power in his body emerged, like turquoise lines.

The light of the lines changes evenly, and at one moment it suddenly shines. came, Han Yi stepped out, the Lei Xiao sword came out of the sheath, and when, Cheng Ling's claws were intercepted by the sword blade, and sparks flew everywhere. His arm twisted, and then quickly returned to its original shape.

Cheng Ling's figure turned and appeared behind Han Yi, and two sharp claws stabbed down one after another, piercing his body. But not a single trace of blood came out of the wound. Afterimage, Cheng Ling instantly understood.

Without hesitation, he dodged to the left, and a sharp sword slashed down, the silver sword light was extremely dangerous, with a deadly aura.

A black shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, Cheng Ling crossed his hands to block, bang, Han Yi's right leg bombarded over, click, his arm bones exploded, the two arms were completely twisted, and the whole person shot out backwards like an arrow from the string.

Soon, however, his weakly drooping hands writhed and returned to their original state. Han Yi's terrifying whip leg didn't cause him any harm. It didn't even disturb his breathing.

"This power is really perverted. Cheng Ling looked at his hand that had returned to its original state, and a trace of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, "No wonder Elder Cheng Shan was killed by your punch." ”

"Your speed is also very good, even faster than me. Han Yi said coldly, and there was no tone of admiration in his voice.

"I have also fought with Lingfu disciples, you are a little different from them, those people are like babbling toddlers compared to you. ”

"I have taken the path of cultivation, which is a dual cultivation of the spirit body, which is more difficult, and my strength will naturally be stronger. ”

"Is it? Spirit Body Dual Cultivation is very similar to us Beast Cultivators. I don't know who will survive the two of us in the end?" Cheng Ling smiled, and formed a seal with both hands, "Be careful, I'm just going to start earnest, Elder Cheng Shan didn't have the opportunity to urge the beast to cultivate the secret book just now, so he was killed by you with one blow, I don't want to follow in his footsteps." ”

Those sharp hands formed different seals, and the emerald green spiritual power in Cheng Ling's body surged wildly, and suddenly became extremely violent. I don't know the spiritual power, even the blood in his body is boiling, and the beating of his heart is incredible.

His senses were magnified to the extreme. His muscles were tense and his bones were alienated, and a black horn grew on his forehead, many inches long, and the turquoise scales on his body opened and closed quickly, sharp and hard.

"Is this the so-called beast blood boiling in the Beast Cultivation Secret Book?" Han Yi muttered secretly. In the memory of the leader of the men in black, he got the relevant records, although it was not comprehensive, but he also learned some entry-level information.

Hum, the air moved slightly, and the feeling of extreme danger in Han Yi's mind exploded, flooding like a tidal wave. In the distance, Cheng Ling's figure was motionless, and the smile on his face froze. Almost black claws fell from the top of Han Yi's head, and Cheng Ling's figure appeared in front of him without warning.

This time, even the Eye of Insight didn't notice Cheng Ling's movements. Han Yi blocked with his horizontal sword, and as soon as the Lei Xiao sword was grasped by the claw, the other claw struck from below, stabbing at his heart.

Han Yi retreated, but the sword in his hand was held by Cheng Ling, his body froze, and his sharp claws had reached his chest. The black robe was torn apart, and Han Yi twisted his body at the last moment, and several blood marks were scratched on his chest.

He let go of his hand and slapped it on the hilt of the sword, and the Thunder Sword came out of Cheng Ling's hand and flew into the air. He spun around and slashed his whip leg at the back of Cheng Ling's head. Cheng Ling blocked, bang, that powerful force surged out, Cheng Ling was difficult to resist, and flew out.

Whew, Han Yi quickly caught up and attacked Cheng Ling with punches and kicks. The two were once again caught in hand-to-hand combat, and every time they collided, the ground under Cheng Ling's feet would burst and the floor tiles shattered.

In the distance, the heads and elders of the Han Wu family had already dragged the bronze corpse to scars under siege, and he couldn't get blood to replenish it, and he couldn't cope with the siege of so many Spirit Master Stage cultivators.

The bronze corpse is at the lowest level of corpse cultivation, and the attack and killing basically rely on the physical body, and the spiritual power in the body is extremely weak, and it cannot form an effective attack. Officially, because he knew this, Han Yi was relieved that they would deal with the bronze corpse, otherwise, if the bronze corpse evolved to the realm of the iron corpse, not to mention the heads and elders of the Han Wu family, even he, Han Yi, might not be able to afford it.

At the beginning, in the night walking underworld of the hundred ghosts in the underground tomb, he fought with the iron corpse, and he was simply crushed. Even though he had reached the level of the late stage of the Spirit Sect now, he still felt terrible when he thought back to the iron corpse.

The speed, strength, and defense of that iron corpse were much stronger than the bronze corpse.

In the battle group, the bronze corpse was half-kneeling on the ground, looking at those who gathered around, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.

"Roar......" he raised his head and roared, and an extremely faint wisp of black mist emerged from the silent dantian, flowing rapidly along one of his meridians.

"Be careful. Han Mofeng sensed that something was wrong, and reminded him loudly, and everyone flew back without hesitation. However, there are still people who are one step slower.

A cloud of pitch-black mist erupted from the mouth of the bronze corpse, and Han Yong reacted a little slowly, enveloped by the black mist.

"Ah......h

The black mist invaded his body, but with just one breath, Han Yong fell to the ground, losing his breath.

"Brute. Han Mofeng was furious, and the long sword swung violently, "Feng Yan broke the sword." ”

The ten-meter-long red cyan sword burst out and slashed down on the bronze corpse's head, directly splitting it in half.

"Grandpa. Han Yin looked at Han Yong who fell to the ground, his voice trembled, and tears welled up in his eyes, "Grandpa, get up quickly." ”