This spiritual skill was actually a spiritual skill taught by Han Yi when he was on Lanyue Island, when Han Yi broke into the ninth layer of the Ethereal Ancient Tower. Since then, he has thought back to the enlightenment many times, but he has never been able to understand the true meaning contained in it, and it is only now that he has obtained the slightest skin.

The black power unleashed by the Garun War Demon first collided with the Blood Blade of the Evil Qi incarnation, but the storm stirred up by those Blood Qi Blades was quickly crushed by the black power.

The evil qi incarnate quickly retreated, leaving the battlefield, and the black power was no longer something he could resist. The Wheel Killing Sword plunged into the warband, and the golden sun and black power collided together. A larger spatial black hole emerged, and the spatial rifts extended dozens of miles away, and countless spatial cracks erupted, sweeping in all directions.

The evil qi incarnation retreated again and again, and even Han Yi shot out backwards after sending out this blow, leaving the battlefield. Of those present, however, one remained motionless. The young man in white sat on the back of the cyan bird, his expression unchanged, as if he was blind to everything in front of him.

Terrifying shockwaves and spatial cracks surged towards him, he slowly stood up, raised his hand and gently pushed it out, and suddenly all the shockwaves and spatial cracks stopped hundreds of meters in front of him, as if hitting an impassable high wall.

"This ......"

Han Yi, who retreated violently, saw the scene of the young man in white casually blocking the shock wave, and his pupils shrank violently. Could this guy be a sage?

"Poof-" The next moment he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. The injuries left over from the continuous battle with Qiansu for half a year all burst out because of the power of forcibly urging the blood of Kui Long, the viscera cracked, the meridians were damaged, and the wounds left on the body all collapsed.

The destructive force in the wound that he forcibly suppressed began to fight back, and it actually rushed directly into his viscera and wreaked havoc.

"Poof—"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Han Yi immediately calmed down the blood of Kui Long, and Luo Shenjue's white spiritual power swept through his body, comprehensively suppressing those destructive forces.

Han Yi's expression was extremely solemn, these destructive powers were the first time he had encountered a power that could not be devoured and absorbed by Luo Shen Jue. It can be seen that the Galun war demon is terrible.

At this time, on the other side of the sky, the blazing sun turned into the Wheel Killing Sword was in a stalemate with the black power released by the Galun Demon Pupil, and every time the light shone, an unparalleled shock wave swept away.

The young man in white always stood at the forefront, resisting those shock waves. After a few breaths, he raised an eyebrow and muttered to himself.

"I guess I'm at the limit. ”

As his words fell, the golden sun suddenly dimmed, and then erupted again, completely exploding, and the black power stagnated. The Wheel Killing Sword shot back, turning into golden light and submerging into Han Yi's forehead.

After a brief moment, the black power that had lost its blocking speed rolled in like a flood bursting its banks.

The young man in white bore the brunt.

"Flash away. ”

Han Yi couldn't help shouting, but the young man in white didn't seem to hear it at all. He slowly grasped the long sword he was wearing at his waist, and the momentum on his body suddenly changed drastically.

At first glance, he looks like an elegant and humble gentleman, with a Tibetan book and a poetry and book in his belly, but when he holds the hilt of the sword, he has become a peerless swordsman, as if there is nothing in heaven and earth that he can't cut.

"Qiang—"

The long sword suddenly unsheathed, like lightning slashing across the sky, and the golden sword rainbow shot out, penetrating the black power with the momentum of thunder, and splitting it apart.

Jian Hong's speed was so fast that Qiansu didn't have time to react, and with a snort, the sword rainbow pierced directly through his right eye.

"Ahh A breath of law lingered, although it was not complete, it was extremely condensed and powerful.

"Demi-Saint soldier, who are you?"

"The one who killed you. ”

The young man in white raised his head, his delicate face was slightly immature, and it seemed that his actual age was less than eighteen.

Qiansu was even more shocked, it was impossible to have such a terrifying cultivation and means at such a young age. No, there was a place where people could do it, he suddenly remembered.

"You came from where you came from? You came from that place. ”

"Looks like you guessed it. ”

The young man in white pinched out a sword trick, a sword mark split on his forehead, and a golden vertical pupil slowly opened. The sharp and incomparable breath gushed out, occupying the four fields of heaven and earth, surging, vast, and brilliant, it was an endless sharp gold qi.

"Sword Soul, you come from the Sword ......"

Before Qiansu's words were finished, the white-clothed young man stabbed out with a sword, and the endless sharp gold qi turned into an overwhelming sword wire and stabbed at him.

Run, there is only one thought in my mind. Qiansu retreated, the laws of space were agitated, and the realm resurfaced, and a palm was slapped out.

"Space condenses. ”

The sword wire was briefly condensed, but soon the spatial condensation was broken.

"Space teleportation. ”

Qiansu took out a thumb-sized silver stone, and the magic shot out in succession, and the power of space was frantically injected into it.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry. ”

He looked at the silver stone in his hand and roared in his heart. The golden sword wire has arrived, and the next moment it will pierce him.

Hum, the silver stone flickered, releasing a strong spatial force, and the surrounding space was instantly distorted, and the silver light exploded, disappearing in an instant.

The golden sword filaments all fell into the void, cutting through the space, leaving black traces.

"The Void Stone. ”

The young man in white pursed his lips when he saw Qiansu fleeing, but he didn't care much. He put away his long sword, and the cyan bird flew in front of Han Yi.

"Thank you for your help, in Xia Han Yi, I don't know what to call my friend?"

Han Yi immediately clenched his fists in thanks, his heart full of shock at the sword of the white-clothed young man just now. At such a young age, he has already condensed the sword soul and refined the sword wire, which is incredible. If you want to talk about genius, such an existence is only a real peerless genius.

"My name is Jin Wushang, you can call me Xiao Jin. Xiao Jin looked at Han Yi, his eyes full of curiosity, "You seem to be seriously injured." ”

"It's not like it, it's really badly hurt. The evil qi avatar on the side rolled his eyes and said.

"It's strange that you're so angry, and you're still self-conscious. ”

"You're strange, your whole family is weird, don't look at me like that. ”

"It's so fierce, and it's going to get angry. The interest in the eyes of the young man in white became even stronger, and Han Yi had no choice but to hurriedly wave his hand, and the evil qi turned into evil qi and returned to his body.

"Why, he's really funny, I'm so big, no one can talk to me like that, it's strange. ”

The corners of Han Yi's mouth twitched, what kind of young master are you, have you been cared for and injured?

Fortunately, the young man in white did not ask Han Yi to release the evil qi incarnation again, and his interest quickly shifted to Han Yi.

"How did you provoke the Garun War Demon? How long have you been hunted down by him? Seeing that your strength is not weak, are you the Holy Son of the Holy Land? No, the Holy Sons of the Holy Land will have protectors around them, and they will not be able to control the Sacred Script. ”

After the two words of Yan Wen came out of the mouth of the young man in white, Han Yi's pupils constricted, his heart jumped, and his face changed drastically and stared at the other party.

"Who are you, how do you know about Yanwen?" Han Yi almost jumped up like a cat that had been stepped on its tail.

"I'm Jin Wusupreme, it's just a text, I know it's not strange. Xiao Jin saw Han Yi acting so excited, and waved his hand, as if to say that I have a lot of those things, and I am not rare in those things in your hand.

"You're from the Divine Domain. Han Yi stared intently at Jin Wusupreme, Yan Wen was originally a secret second only to the Time and Space Illusion Mirror to him, but now it was broken by someone, except for the people in the Divine Domain, he couldn't think of anyone else who knew about this thing.

"Yes, I'm from the Divine Domain, so I can barely be regarded as a Protoss. Xiao Jin shrugged his shoulders and said, "You were able to master the Death Script, probably because you have received the inheritance of an ancient god." Looking at the text you released just now, the power is not too strong, it should just be a new text. ”

"Is there a difference between the new texts?" Han Yi looked puzzled.

"That's natural, the new text is a text that has been modified by the new gods, and it is easier to grasp, but the power has also shrunk a lot, otherwise do you think that the mortal body can withstand that huge power?" Xiao Jin rolled his eyes and continued, "The real ancient text is not something we can master, only those high gods can use it. ”

"I didn't expect that there would be such a difference between Yanwen. Han Yi muttered to himself, and couldn't help but think in his heart, if the Luo Shen Secret Technique was used to use the Ancient Secret Technique, what kind of power would it have.

He looked at Jin Wusupreme, his eyes flickering slightly.

"Why do you want to tell me this? ”

"I'm quite interested in you, your kendo cultivation is good, you have reached the level of consummation of the mind realm, and you have the courage to fight against the Garun Battle Demon. We Protoss have been fighting against demons for generations, and even today on that huge battlefield, there are often demigods falling, and I believe that one day in the future, you can become the mainstay of the fight against demons. ”

"The first time we met, I was really flattered that you had so much confidence in me. Han Yi laughed to himself.

"It's not that I have faith in you, it's that you have faith in yourself. Xiao Jin had a cliché tone, as if the elders were encouraging the juniors.

"Alright, you're seriously injured, come with me for the time being. Xiao Jin beckoned, and an invisible force acted on Han Yi's body, carrying him involuntarily to the back of the cyan luanniao.

"By the way, where are you going? I'm going to Heavenly Desolate City, I heard that there will be a big auction there soon, and there will be a spirit wine that has been lost for many years, so I'm going to take a look, you can go with me." ”