Han Yi walked through the alley at great speed, the phantom flashed, and he crossed a distance of tens of meters in one step. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The black shadow followed closely behind him, neither near nor far away, but the long sword in his hand kept swinging a terrifying sword.

Hmm, Han Yi flew left and right, and then twisted his body to dodge, he jumped forward, spiritual power surged up the Huoyan Sword, and the Fengyan Breaking Sword condensed.

He turned around and slashed, and a crimson sword more than six meters long shot out, and in an instant, he came to the front of the black shadow.

The black shadow did not dodge or dodge, the speed under his feet increased, the sword in his hand was slashed at will, and the black spiritual power pulled out a pitch-black sword curtain, as if the fierce beast chose to devour people and devoured the bloody mouth, devouring the Fengyan Breaking Sword.

Those fiery fire spirit powers didn't even have time to show their magnitude before they were engulfed by the pitch-black sword curtain.

Han Yi was shocked again in his heart, is this the strength of the Spirit Sect level? The Feng Yan Breaking Killing Sword that he used with all his strength could actually be broken so easily, it was a perfection-level spiritual skill, but to the black shadow, it seemed to be an insignificant dust.

"Ahead is the city gate. Luo You said.

"You want me out of town?"

"Well, go to the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and when I get there, I have a way to deal with him. ”

"But there are still more than two hundred miles to the Demon Beast Mountain Range from here, and it will take me more than half an hour to rush with all my strength now, will he give me this time? Besides, my spiritual power is almost exhausted. ”

"He doesn't give you time, you fight for it yourself, and when your spiritual power is exhausted, you will launch the Kui Long Jue to hurry. Find a way to use everything you can use. In the Xuan Spirit Realm, survival is like this, you may face a desperate situation at any time, and if you don't work hard, you can't survive. ”

Han Yi's face was gloomy, he pinched out a seal in his left hand, and a huge force gushed out from the Kui Dragon pattern on his chest, and his body was covered by a layer of dark iron light, which looked like an iron statue.

He stomped on his feet, and his speed skyrocketed, snatching out of the alley and landing on the wide street of more than twenty meters. Not far away, the black iron gate of more than 30 meters high was completely opened, and there were more than ten armored sergeants on each side to guard.

Han Yi didn't dare to stop, and the moment he landed, he swept out with all his strength, leaving behind him a phantom to dissipate.

"Who is it?" The sergeants on guard shouted angrily when they saw Han Yi's figure, but as soon as their voices fell, Han Yi had already passed through the defense of the crowd and went to the long doorway.

"Dare to trespass on the city gates and seek death. ”

Under the doorway, a figure suddenly flashed in an impenetrable shadow, and a long broad-backed knife slashed at it.

Han Yi's heart froze, he jumped up, Huoyan sword stabbed on the blade, and escaped from the city gate with the help of strength.

"What a quick response. The man exclaimed.

Suddenly, there was the sound of someone flying behind him, and he turned his head and glared angrily.

"Damn, why is there another one, I must stop you this time. He used his spiritual power, and the long knife was covered with an earthy yellow light, condensed and pure, giving people a heavy and violent feeling.

"Crack the rocks. ”

He let out a loud shout, and the moment the black shadow came closer, he swung his sword, and the knife more than six meters long slashed at the black shadow's body.

But the black figure flashed slightly, and then disappeared, and the sword missed, flying dozens of meters and then exploding.

The man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came back to his senses and swept out of the city gate, seeing the black shadow chasing Han Yi and disappearing into the night in the distance.

"Malegobi, why did two spirit master-level masters break through the city gate in a row today?" the man patted his bald head and frowned, "Isn't there something going to happen in Tianhai City?"

"Commander Liu. Four sergeants came out from behind the city gates.

"Xiao Zhao, you go to the City Lord's Mansion immediately now, report this matter to the City Lord, and just say that at the moment, two suspected spirit master-level masters broke through the city gate and went in the direction of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, it seems that one person is fleeing for his life and one is chasing and killing. ”

"Yes. A sergeant received the order and immediately turned and swept in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

On the other side, the Han family's outer mansion, the four elders and Han Mofeng all appeared in the small courtyard where Han Yi lived.

The three elders looked at the house that had been reduced to ruins, and their faces were solemn.

"There is still a strong aura of spiritual power left in the air, which seems to be the spiritual power of the dark attribute, wind attribute and fire attribute. ”

"And to be able to cause such powerful damage, at least a master above the spirit master level. The four elders said.

The Great Elder's face was solemn, and he frowned unconsciously.

"How do I think, the spiritual power aura of this wind attribute and fire attribute seems to be the same as my Han family's Feng Yan technique. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Han Mofeng. But Han Mofeng's face was expressionless, and he couldn't see what was going on in his heart.

"Three Elders, send an order down to strengthen the vigilance of the outer mansion. Four Elders, let the family guards clean up the ruins, I want to know whether Han Yi is alive or dead, during the cleanup, this is the forbidden area of the outer mansion, and no one is allowed to enter. ”

"Yes, Master. The third elder and the fourth elder answered at the same time.

After Han Mofeng finished speaking, he turned around and left, but it seemed that there was a terrifying murderous aura in his back, which was terrifying.

In the distance, in a corner, a small white fox looked at the ruins, a thoughtful look flashed in its eyes, it sniffed in the air, and turned in a certain direction.

......

"I've been running with you for so long, it's time for the game to be over. Behind Han Yi came the sound of a black shadow rubbing like a piece of iron, followed by a powerful spiritual power fluctuation that spread out.

"Not good. Han Yi's heart tightened, he stopped in the distance, and turned to look at the black shadow.

The black shadow long sword was held high, and the rich black spiritual power rose along the sword body, condensing an illusory shadow above his head.

The shadow was wearing a long cloak, looking ragged, with a black scythe in his hands, and he looked up, revealing his face under the cloak, but there was only a skeleton of white bones, and the dark eye holes were bottomless.

"The secret technique of the Demon Spirit Formula. Luo You gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Death, God, it, sickle." ”

"Han Yi, quickly activate the power of the blood veins of the dragon essence and use the Divine Light Technique. His tone was urgent, "Otherwise, you will surely die." ”

Han Yi plunged the Huoyan Sword in his hand into the soil, roaring, the dragon pattern in his chest squirming into his chest, his heart beating more and more, the crimson blood exuded a scorching and fiery aura, and the blue-purple thunder patterns engraved on the walls of the blood vessels shone brightly.

"Roar......" he roared again, his voice mixed with the long ancient dragon groan, and blue-purple lightning pulsed around him.

At the same time, a thick evil qi rushed into the sky, Han Yi pinched the trick with one hand, and those evil qi retracted at the same time, quickly engraved a twisted thunder pattern on his body, and an invisible force from the bloodline strengthened his body again.

His strength skyrocketed, his defense doubled, his self-healing ability once again broke through the limit, his five senses and six senses were sublimated again, and everything within a few thousand meters around him seemed to be under his control, and nothing was missed.

After doing this, he clasped his hands together, and white spiritual power poured out from the spirit yuan, wrapping his hands.

Ancient seals appeared between his fingers, and every time the seals changed, it was extremely difficult, as if some mysterious force was hindering Han Yi's seals.

The white spiritual power turned into dozens of filaments of light and flowed out, and they intertwined above Han Yi's head, slowly condensing into a broken and twisted ancient rune.

Hum, a huge wave emanated from the broken rune, and the spiritual pressure of heaven and earth suddenly descended, and Han Yi's body sank, and his muscles tensed.

The black shadow on the opposite side saw the rune above Han Yi's head, and a look of disbelief welled up on his face. His voice was hoarse and high-pitched, with great anger and fear.

"Dead ...... Text. As he spoke, his eyes widened suddenly, his face hideous, and he gritted his teeth, "You damn it." ”

"The scythe of death, take life. ”

The black shadow slashed down with a sword, and the phantom stepped in the air, appearing in front of Han Yi in an instant, and the pitch-black giant scythe fell leisurely.

"Ah......h

As he sealed, the invisible obstruction grew stronger, and the flesh on his hands began to tear and peel off, like dry bark.

Terrible pain raged in his mind, Han Yi's eyes were red, blood oozed from between his teeth, and his face was completely distorted.

The spiritual pressure of heaven and earth around him became more and more huge, and his feet had sunk deep into the ground, almost half a foot.

"Twenty-six, twenty-seven, twenty-eight...... Thirty, thirty-one, thirty-two......"

He silently counted in his heart, the complete Divine Light Technique needed thirty-six seals, but it was too late for him, the huge black scythe was about to fall on his neck, and a terrible chill came to his face, making people desperate.

"Fuck you, fight. ”

Han Yi roared, the movements in his hand stopped completely, his index finger suddenly pointed out with a decisive momentum, the light of the mutilated text bloomed, the spiritual pressure of heaven and earth disappeared, and all those spiritual powers were injected into the text, and after an instant, an extremely dazzling white light shot out along Han Yi's fingers, as if falling from the sky, hitting the phantom that was close at hand.

The wave of qi exploded, and Han Yi's body shot out uncontrollably, falling into a bush, unable to move.

His body was already close to collapsing, dozens of blood marks appeared under the blue-gold robe, if he took off his clothes, he could see his devastated body, the heaven and earth spiritual pressure of the thirty-two seals, even if he ran the Kui Dragon Technique and stimulated the power of the bloodline, it was just as unbearable.

The tremendous pressure had already torn through his body, and perhaps with one more seal, the bones of his whole body would shatter. Because with each seal, the spiritual pressure of heaven and earth will increase several times.

When the time comes, before others kill him, he will die under the bombardment of that spiritual pressure.

Grandeur emanated from the white aura, occupying the illuminated space. The black shadow in the distance was heavy, almost unable to withstand the terrible pressure. He knelt on one knee, the black spiritual power that was rapidly circulating on his body became extremely slow, and the pale face under the hood was completely red from excessive force.