Seeing Yu Huairen's appearance clearly, Han Yi narrowed his eyes slightly. His robes had shredded, revealing his close-fitting dark gold inner armor, and his broadsword was in front of his face.

He slowly lowered his broadsword, his left hand hanging limply, blood dripping from his fingertips. On his left chest, the inner armor had been pierced and left a terrifying sword mark, half a foot wide, and there was no doubt that the sword had completely cut his heart in half.

A large area of blood on the ground was like water spilling out, and blood was pouring from the hole in the inner armor.

"Poof......" He spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being Lei Lingyu's disciple. The sword in Yu Huairen's hand fell to the ground, he sat down cross-legged, he didn't take the pill to heal the injury, nor did he stop the bleeding, his heart was cut in half, what kind of healing pill was useless, and at that moment, one-third of the blood in his body spurted out.

If it weren't for the strong spiritual power that kept him alive, he would have died a long time ago.

"Actually, Yin Xiao's blow just now has seriously injured you. Yu Huairen looked at Han Yi and said weakly.

Han Yi looked at him and nodded.

"That artifact is very strong, and it's a miracle that I survived. ”

Indeed, after being hit by the Demon Dragon Stake, Han Yi almost lost consciousness, and every inch of flesh and bone in his body seemed to be torn and shattered and then forcibly repaired.

At that time, he was pressed to the ground by the Demon Dragon Pile and couldn't move, if it weren't for Zhao Tianji, who was an instrument spirit, he could also independently urge the Xuanshui Bead, while helping Han Yi heal his injuries, while supporting the Xuanshui Boundary Wall to block part of the power of the Demon Dragon Pile, Han Yi didn't know how many times he had died. Even so, he still suffered very serious internal injuries, so he did not choose to resist Yu Huairen, but used a small trick.

"Very well, then I'll be relieved. Yu Huairen said something that Han Yi couldn't understand.

Hmm, at this time, a series of figures swept out of the Cangyu Forest, and Han Yi turned around to look.

"Why are you back again?"

The people who came were Qiu Linglong and Ji Xuanyou and others. They didn't have time to speak at all, because they were followed by hundreds of figures, and the vision opened by the Canglong Hall actually attracted more than half of the disciples in the secret realm.

The rustle of leaves and the sound of the wind from high-speed fluttering were resounding in the forests on all sides. In just a few breaths, thousands of figures appeared in the huge clearing in front of the mountain peak, wearing robes of various colors, looking at the disciples of the Lanyue Spirit Mansion.

More than a dozen disciples of the Spirit King Stage stopped in the air, looked at Han Yi, and then looked at Yu Qiuleng, who was sitting in the square in front of the Canglong Palace, which had not yet completely collapsed.

At this time, Yu Qiuleng seemed to be performing a special secret technique, a silver light ball floated out from his forehead, and quickly pounced on his chest, the silver light skyrocketed, and the huge sword wound on his chest was quickly repaired.

Yu Qiu, who had regained consciousness, turned over his hand and took out more than a dozen healing elixirs, threw them into his mouth, and swallowed them in his stomach. Although he was controlled by Yu Huairen's split soul, he actually knew everything that happened. He knew just as well where his injuries came from.

Han Yi also felt the gaze from behind, turned his head slightly to look over, and Yu Qiu stood up with a pale face.

"Yu Qiu is cold. ”

"Whoever can kill him, I will give him two million spirit stones and forty spirit pills. The disciples of Lanyue Lingfu offered a reward of 200,000 spirit stones for each person. ”

Yu Qiu's cold voice came down from the mountain peak, and suddenly thousands of disciples were boiling. Even the dozen or so Spirit King Stage existences showed fiery expressions, they didn't care about the spirit stones, they cared about the forty Spirit Spirit Pills.

"You're looking for death. Han Yi was furious, suddenly disappeared into the air, appeared in front of Yu Qiuleng, and punched out.

Yu Qiu smiled coldly, and the teleportation stone in his hand shattered with a click. The strong spatial fluctuations immediately enveloped him completely, and Han Yi didn't dare to get closer, otherwise those distorted spaces would tear his body to shreds.

"I await your good news. ”

Before he disappeared, a cold voice came into everyone's ears.

Han Yi's face was gloomy, and he slowly turned around and looked at the thousands of disciples around him, as well as the more than a dozen Spirit King Stage existences in the sky.

Even if he wasn't seriously injured, it would be extremely difficult to deal with more than a dozen Spirit King disciples at the same time, not to mention that he was seriously injured now, and he still had to take care of the five of Qiu Linglong.

"What do you think?" the young man in the red robe glanced at Han Yi, then looked at the others in the air and said.

"Forty Spirit Pills, it's very tempting. A blue-robed young man said, seemingly feeling a little moved.

"More than a dozen of us will do it together, it is naturally not a problem to kill him, there are so many disciples below, it is more than enough to destroy the Lanyue Spirit Mansion. A woman in a green dress said.

"Let's vote, if you want to do it, take a step forward, and if you don't want to do it, please leave here for a while. The red-robed young man said.

Before a few people could move, a young man flew out first.

"Senior Brother Kuching Feng, are you too anxious? The red-robed young man said unhappily, but Kuching Feng didn't pay attention to him at all, and went straight to a place dozens of meters away in front of Han Yi.

"You opened the Canglong Palace?"

"Why am I answering your question?"

Your answer will determine whether or not I will do it with them. ”

Han Yi frowned and calmed down, it was not appropriate for him to make more enemies now.

"It's not. ”

"Do you know who opened it?"

"It should be Yu Qiuleng and an alien. ”

"Demons?"

"Do you know the Demon Clan?" Han Yi was a little surprised.

He knew that the demon clan was also because when he was on Lanyue Island, he took over a hunting mission, and the object of pursuit was a demon cultivator who cultivated evil skills, but he didn't expect that the demon cultivator was actually a night demon, and he was almost killed, if it wasn't for the blood of Kui Long, who summoned Kui Long Phantom to save his life, he would have died a long time ago.

"The things sealed in the Canglong Palace, Master told me that no one in this world will be interested in it except for the demons. ”

"There is also the shadow of the Demon Sect here. ”

"Demon Sect. Kuching Feng frowned, "They're here too." He looked at Han Yi, "Thank you for informing us, if you can get out of here alive, maybe we still have a chance to become friends." ”

"I hope so many people want my life. Han Yi smiled.

"See you soon. ”

Kuching clasped his fists, turned around and flew into the distance, leaving the battlefield straight away. The disciples of the Spirit General who followed him on the ground also swept away from the Cangyu Forest, without any nostalgia, as if the reward promised by Yu Qiuleng could not make them tempted at all.

Seeing that Kuching Feng left directly, the remaining dozen or so Spirit King Realm existences all frowned.