Chapter Twenty-Five: Crushing
"Why did Han Gongzi say this?"
"Let's get yourself checked first. ”
Hearing this, Shangguan Yi carefully checked his body, and his face suddenly changed after a few breaths.
"Wan Qiutian, that old bastard, actually gave us a trapping spirit ban. Shangguan Yue scolded angrily.
Han Yi shook his head slightly, walked forward, and beckoned Wu Youran, Xiao You, Hu Yanqing, and Miao Feng behind him.
"Come with me. ”
Four rays of light flew into the air, and Han Yi and Wan Qiutian confronted each other from afar. Xiao You sat alone on a big rock at the top of the peak, swinging his legs, looking at the sky boredly, his eyes fell on Han Yi's body from time to time, and his beautiful and narrow eyes looked inexplicable, not knowing what he was thinking.
At one point, she turned her head to look at the sky, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her mouth hooked into a beautiful smile. See how you beg me in a moment.
"Brother Han Yi, what are you doing?" Wan Qiu Tian in the sky looked at Han Yi with some surprise and asked.
"What's the matter, didn't Master Wan ask knowingly. Snatched my Star Order back, of course. Han Yi said unabashedly.
Wan Qiutian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then raised his head and laughed.
"Hahaha, interesting, interesting, it seems that you are not an idiot either. ”
"Everyone has their own ideas in their hearts, you and I both know that the transaction has been completed, and then we will rely on our own abilities. Your Blood Armor Guards of Sword Spirit Villa are also almost here. ”
"Yes, in a quarter of an hour at the most, they will be here. Wan Qiutian said calmly.
"A quarter of an hour? Do it. ”
Han Yi burst into Wan Qiu Tian, and the flying spirit weapon was activated in an instant, and his speed was increased to the extreme. Wan Qiu Tian smiled contemptuously, he originally thought that Han Yi would rely on his powerful spiritual skills to attack him, if that was the case, he might have a headache, if it was a close combat, he was not afraid of anyone.
"Self-defeating. ”
Wan Qiutian raised his hand and grabbed it, and a black long sword two inches wide and four feet long appeared, and he flew towards Han Yi and stabbed out with a sword.
"Kui Longjue. ”
The furious power awakened from Han Yi's body, and the amber spiritual power of the Earth Spirit Jue covered his fist. Boom, Han Yi's fist and Wan Qiutian's sword blade collided together.
The moment the collision occurred, Wan Qiutian's face changed drastically, and he felt an irresistible force surging along the long sword, like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, rushing into his body, almost crushing his internal organs.
"Poof......
Wan Qiu Tian spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood, the long sword in his hand was knocked away by the terrifying force, the tiger's mouth was torn, and one arm was shattered as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer.
Seeing Wan Qiu Tian shoot back at a faster speed than rushing out, the other elders of the Sword Spirit Mountain Villa widened their eyes. At this time, they hadn't even had time to fight Hu Yanqing and Wu Youran.
"How is it possible?" Not only was the elder of the Sword Spirit Mountain Villa shocked, but even everyone in the Shangguan family on Tianzhu Peak was stunned, looking incredulous. Even Shangguan Ren and Shangguan Xing, who had already seen Han Yi's move, were shocked by his strength at this time.
Han Yi was unforgiving, the dragon's wings spread, and a layer of golden light and purple qi wrapped him and shot to Wan Qiutian's side, and when he raised his hand, a purple qi dragon and a rich golden pillar of light were released, blasting towards his back.
"Spirit Emperor Body, Blood Spirit Armor. Wan Qiutian felt Han Yi's powerful attack, and almost without hesitation, he urged his most powerful defensive means.
Countless blood-red spirit patterns appeared on the surface of his body, and then a thick blood mist gushed out, condensing into a quaint and abnormal dark red battle armor in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, a layer of condensed blood light enveloped his whole body.
As soon as the battle armor and blood light were condensed, Han Yi's attack arrived. The purple qi dragon first collided with the blood light, with the domineering power of the purple micro true qi, the blood light only lasted for a moment before it was pierced, and the next moment the purple qi dragon and the golden light pillar collided with the dark red battle armor together.
Click, click, Wan Qiutian's proud Blood Spirit Armor couldn't stop Han Yi's attack, and it quickly shattered in less than a breath, and the purple qi dragon and the golden pillar of light bombarded his back at the same time.
"Puff puff puff ......" Wan Qiu Tian's blood spurted wildly, and Rao is Spirit Emperor body couldn't resist Han Yi's powerful attack.
He was shot into the distant sky by two attacks, and a splash of blood spilled into the sky.
"Owner. At this time, the elders of those Sword Spirit Villas reacted, and the two of them flew towards Wan Qiu Tian, while the other seven stopped in front of Han Yi.
After seeing Han Yi's strength with their own eyes, they no longer dared to underestimate it in the slightest.
"Your opponent is us. Wu Youran and Hu Yanqing flew in front of Han Yi and blocked the seven elders of the Sword Spirit Villa. The plan they had made was to kill the people who came to trade in the Sword Spirit Villa in the shortest possible time, and then leave quickly.
Han Yi's figure moved, and he disappeared in front of the eyes of the seven elders. Wu Youran and Hu Yanqing shot at the same time, black and golden swords overwhelming, and the covering attack forced the seven elders back.
"Elder Wanhua, stop him. An elder who had been forced to retreat shouted.
"Bastard, stop me. Elder Wanhua roared angrily and rushed towards Han Yi. Han Yi's face was expressionless, Ziwei True Qi and Jin Lingjue were operating to the extreme, Kui Longjue was completely triggered, and a steady stream of power awakened from his body, like a giant beast in the wilderness.
"Spirit Emperor Body, Blood Sword Lotus. Elder Wanhua pinched out the seal, and the blood-colored spirit pattern covered his whole body, and a rich blood light gushed out, condensing into a huge blood-colored lotus flower of tens of thousands of meters with his body as the center.
The blood-colored lotus flower spun rapidly, and the lotus petals were like sharp sword blades, cutting through the air and making a fierce whistling sound. However, Han Yi did not dodge or dodge in the face of Elder Wanhua's powerful spiritual skills, he didn't even reduce his speed, and directly crashed into the Blood Sword Lotus, the purple qi and golden light combined into a virtual sword shadow that enveloped Han Yi's body, and forcibly pierced the Blood Sword Lotus.
Seeing that his Blood Sword Lotus couldn't even stop Han Yi from taking a breath, Elder Wanhua couldn't help but change his face drastically and flew back. Snort, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and a sharp claw covered with black scales pierced his chest from behind, pinching a bright red heart.
"What is this?"
Bang, the claw crushed the heart, Elder Wanhua's face turned pale, he grabbed the claw, stimulated all the spiritual power in the dantian, and the spirit pattern instantly burst out with extremely strong blood light. He suddenly turned on the self-detonation, with the strength of the Spirit Emperor's body, even if his heart was pinched and exploded, he could still live for half a quarter of an hour, but that didn't mean anything to him, dragging Han Yi to die with him was the most correct choice.
"In front of me, you don't even have the qualifications to blow yourself up. Han Yi was almost standing close behind Elder Wanhua, his whole body was covered in black scales at this time, but he didn't know when the blood of Kui Long was stimulated. He activated the Luo Shen Technique, and a terrifying devouring power poured into Elder Wanhua's body, frantically devouring the spiritual power in his dantian spirit bead, as well as his cultivation and vitality.
"You're a demon...... Demon ......" Elder Wanhua's face was full of horror, but he couldn't say a complete sentence. In just half a breath, Han Yi devoured everything about him, and he turned into a dried corpse and fell to the ground.
"After devouring the cultivation and spiritual power of the Spirit Queen Stage cultivator, it actually made my cultivation increase by half a point, which is not scientific at all. Han Yi muttered and disappeared again.
Before the other elder in charge of blocking could make a move, he saw Elder Wanhua being killed by Han Yi in an instant, and he was terrified.
"Monsters. He turned and fled.
Han Yi glanced at it coldly, the dragon wings flapped violently, and in a few moments, he appeared directly in front of the elder's eyes, and the dragon claws stabbed. In a hurry, the elder hurriedly released a golden shield to block it, and with a bang, the claws left five and a half-inch-deep marks on the golden shield.
The elder was even more frightened, the golden shield he released was a medium-grade defensive spiritual weapon, and it was unbelievable that someone could leave such a trace on it with his physical body. Han Yi's eyes were indifferent, and he frowned slightly, as if he was not satisfied with the result he had caused, based on his speculation, this blow should have been able to directly penetrate the golden shield.
His physical body itself was already comparable to a top-level spiritual weapon, and with the stimulation of the Spirit Emperor's body and the blood of the dragon, the strength of his physical body instantly increased several times, and it would not be inferior to a medium-grade defensive spiritual weapon. And his current state is enough to burst out with more than 30 million catties of terrifying power, and it should be very easy to pierce a medium-grade defensive spirit weapon with one blow.
The first blow failed, and Han Yi did not hesitate to send out the second blow, landing on the position of the first blow. The golden shield finally clicked through him, and the light quickly faded away.
"What kind of monster are you?" The elder finally saw Han Yi's appearance clearly, his hideous face was covered with black dragon scales, golden eyes, four sharp teeth protruding from his lips, and the dragon wings behind him flapped, not like a human at all.
Han Yi didn't answer him at all, and staggered past him at an extremely fast speed, and a burst of blood mist suddenly erupted from the elder's neck, but this could not be regarded as a fatal injury for a Spirit Emperor Stage cultivator.
Before the elder could urge his spiritual power to recover his injuries, Han Yi's sharp claws stabbed again, piercing his chest and shattering his heart along with his heart.
The devouring power of Luo Shen Jue reappeared, and in the blink of an eye, the elder turned into a dried corpse.
Han Yi withdrew his hand and left, rushing towards Wan Qiutian. It only took him two breaths to kill the two elders of the Sword Spirit Villa, and now Wan Qiu had just broken away from the attack he had sent before, but he was already scarred by this time. Even with the strength of the Spirit Emperor's body, he would be seriously injured if he withstood such a powerful attack as Han Yi.
Wan Qiutian, who had just escaped from the explosion, saw the scene of Han Yi killing the elder of the Sword Spirit Villa, and his pupils shrank suddenly. That was a peak monk of the Spirit Emperor Stage, how could he be killed so easily by a Spirit Emperor Early Stage Monk.