Han Yi frowned, looking a little helpless. Xiao Jin's strength is too strong, he can't resist at all, and how to say that the other party also has a life-saving grace for him, let's go over and take a look, now he has no place to go for the time being.

And for him, what is more important is that Xiao Jin has condensed the sword soul, and the sword path cultivation has reached the realm of the Imperial Xuan, maybe he can get some guidance from the other party, so as to break through the current shackles.

With a plan in mind, Han Yi sat down on Luan Niao's back, took out the healing pill, took it, and began to heal.

Xiao Jin watched Han Yi sit down, showing a smile that had succeeded in his treacherous plan. He patted the bird on the back, and the bird spread its wings, turned into a cyan streamer and shot out, and disappeared at the end of the sky in a blink of an eye.

......

In an abandoned underground palace, the runes in the middle of the square suddenly erupted with a burst of strong silver light, and the spatial fluctuations exploded, and a figure fell out of the silver light and fell heavily to the ground.

"Poof—"

The figure spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his left hand clutched his right chest. There was a bloody hole the size of a thumb, piercing directly through his body. A strange heart could be seen beating slowly in the blood cave, and the aura of sharp gold lingered, hindering the healing of the wound.

"Protoss, one day, my demon army will completely destroy you. ”

The figure was the Galun Battle Demon Senjuku who escaped from Jin Wusu's hands with the Void Stone, and he finally failed to completely dodge Xiao Jin's attack and was injured in the heart.

He stood up and stumbled into the abandoned palace, passing through a translucent curtain of light, and suddenly a thick smell came to his nose, but he intoxicated and took a deep breath.

In the middle of the palace, there is a square pool tens of meters in size, but what is stored in the pool is bright red blood, and the blood is permeated, which contains powerful energy. There were hundreds of corpses scattered around the blood pool, some of their clothes had been ashed, some were still very new, and the surface of the corpses was covered with spirit patterns of different colors, indicating that they were all spiritual powerhouses in their lifetimes.

Qiansu walked into the blood pool, the magic power operated, and suddenly a huge amount of blood energy poured into his body, quickly helping him heal. The blood qi energy wore away the sharp gold qi at a slow rate, speeding up the healing of the wound.

"Fortunately, I have prepared these supreme spiritual blood, otherwise I would really have to plant it this time. ”

"I'm afraid it will take more than ten years to completely wear out these sharp gold qi, so let's just participate in the big war directly after recovering from my injuries. My mission is almost complete. ”

......

Somewhere in the Xilong Domain, in the cave, Han Yi used his strength to use the Luo Shen Technique, once again attacking the destructive forces entrenched in the wounds. The surging spiritual power occupied his entire body, forcing all the destructive power to the edge of the largest wound in his chest.

He had tried many times before, wanting to devour and absorb the power of destruction and turn it into his powerful nourishment, but the power of destruction was obviously more advanced than he imagined, far from what he could control now. After many unsuccessful attempts, Han Yi could only completely exorcise them.

There are more than a dozen wounds on his body, large and small, and for most of the month, he has been hiding in this cave to drive away the power of destruction, and only when the power of destruction is completely eliminated can he continue to heal, otherwise this force will always hinder the progress of his healing.

On the surface of the wound on his chest, which was more than a foot long, the gray-black destructive power was squeezed out little by little, but they were still stubbornly attached to the surface of the wound and could not be dispersed.

Han Yi's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he could only expel these destructive powers if he overloaded the Luo Shen Technique. It's just that the destructive power in this wound in his chest has obviously gathered a little too much, and with his current strength, it seems that it is difficult to completely expel it.

The surging spiritual power of Luo Shen Jue caused his meridians to tear like pain, and his whole body was wrapped in white light, only the wound on his chest was occupied by gray and black. The tenacity of the forces of destruction is beyond imagination, they are like lone wolves fighting against the water, showing terrifying strength and spirit.

Just when Luo Shenjue couldn't help those destructive powers at all, a voice sounded in Han Yi's ears.

"Give it a try with your soul power. ”

Han Yi didn't care who the voice was, or even whether he was right or not, almost subconsciously urged the huge soul power in the sea of consciousness space, and rushed out with a strong majesty, crashing into those destructive forces.

Boom, Han Yi's body shook, and a storm of soul power was set off in the sea of consciousness, and the whole person's head became blank.

The power of destruction seems to have found an outlet for catharsis, and it has begun to launch an offensive towards soul power. An incomparably powerful will of destruction poured into Han Yi's mind along the soul power, huge, majestic, and grand, like a god.

"Ahh ”

Han Yi roared, resisting the erosion of the will to destroy, and the soul body condensed by Han Yi in the sea space roared with the pupils of his head in the void, and a trace of gray-black aura penetrated into his mouth and nose, trying to control his consciousness.

"Get out, get out, get out. ”

The soul roared angrily, and the soul power was drumming, but it was unable to resist the will to destroy at all. In front of him, Han Yi felt like an ant.

Gray lines grew on the soul's body, spreading from his feet and hands, covering his entire body, and extending towards his head.

His will was simply not enough to compete with the will to destroy, and the gray-black lines climbed up the face of the soul body, slowly rising.

Han Yi's will was sinking little by little, and he didn't know who gave him the bad idea, but he actually asked him to use his soul power to drive away the power of destruction.

Just when the Will of Destruction was about to completely erode Han Yi's soul, an even more powerful will appeared, with the domineering and majesty of the world, and collided with the Will of Destruction without fear.

The invisible wind stirred up around the soul body and shot out in all directions. It was a clash of two wills, the strongest battle on the spiritual level.

Han Yi's soul body suddenly opened his eyes, and a purple-gold dragon head pattern appeared on his forehead, and the majesty of the emperor and the fury of the dragon fused perfectly at this moment. The will to destroy could not compete with it, and began to retreat.

"Roar—"

The dragon chant shook the sky, resounding throughout the sea of knowledge space, and the gray-black lines quickly faded from Han Yi's soul body, and a wisp of gray-black air flow escaped from the soul body and fled into the distance.

"Hmph, did Bendi let you go?"

Han Yi's soul body eyes were full of purple light, and he opened his mouth with great majesty. He raised his hand and pointed out, and the purple light filament flashed out, and in an instant, he caught up with the fleeing gray-black air current, and completely annihilated it with a snort.

After doing this, the soul body glanced back, sneered disdainfully, and closed its eyes. The purple-gold dragon head pattern disappeared, Han Yi's will returned, and the sea space returned to calm.

The regained consciousness of the soul looked around inexplicably, originally thinking that it was about to be eroded by the will to destroy, but when he woke up, he found that it seemed as if nothing had happened.

"Strange. He muttered to himself.

Deeper in the sea space, the dark red fog quietly receded, and a black shadow could be vaguely seen wrapped in the thick fog.

In the cave, Han Yi woke up suddenly, wheezing violently, and cold sweat trickled down. I don't know when the destructive power in the huge wound has completely disappeared, he only lost consciousness for a short time, but it seems to have sunk for thousands of years.

"Just now, what was that?"

Han Yi only remembered that there was a majestic voice echoing in his head, full of the majesty of the emperor and the wrath of the true dragon.

"That's your sword soul. ”

The same familiar voice came, Han Yi suddenly turned his head to look, Xiao Jin didn't know when he was sitting next to him, his face was ugly.

"You just asked me to use my soul power to drive away the power of destruction?"

Xiao Jin drank the wine in his hand and smiled.

"Yes, it's me. ”

"What are your intentions, why do you want to harm me?" Han Yi suppressed his anger.

"Brother Han, you are wrong, I don't mean to harm you, I'm completely helping you. Xiao Jin's face was innocent, "If you don't use your soul power to drive out the will of destruction, how can you attract the will of destruction into your sea of consciousness space, and how can you stimulate your sword soul?"

"My sword soul, when did I have a sword soul? I don't even know. Han Yi didn't believe Xiaojin's nonsense at all.

"Actually, I'm not very sure, when I first saw you use the sword technique, I felt a faint fluctuation of the sword soul, so I wanted to use this method to give it a try. Sure enough, as expected, you have really condensed the sword soul. ”

As soon as Xiao Jin said this, Han Yi's brows furrowed. He has condensed the sword soul, but why doesn't he even know about himself?

"Ten thousand extinguishing golden light, do you say, is it...... He?"

Han Yi suddenly remembered his experience in the Han family's underground palace, and only that one could pass this thing on to him by great means.

"Is it you? Han family, it seems that I owe you a little too much. ”

He smiled bitterly and looked at Xiao Jin.

"You have your own sword soul, right? ”

Jin nodded.

"Do you want me to teach you how to use the power of the Sword Soul?"

"You, can you call me?"

"Of course no problem, the reason why I took you to travel with me is to completely stimulate your sword soul and help you master the power of the sword soul. ”

"Why are you helping me?" Xiao Jin said so directly, Han Yi was stunned for a moment, and looked at him puzzled.

"It's very simple, when you master the power of the sword soul, I want to fight with you. ”

"It's as simple as that?"

"Yes, it's as simple as that. ”

"Okay, I promise you. ”

"Don't think this requirement is simple, the growth of a swordsman lies in defeating countless enemies stronger than yourself. I can feel that your sword soul is very powerful, and once you master it thoroughly, even I am not sure that I can win against you. ”