Poof!

A deep scar that saw the bone split the wisdom from the left waist to the right shoulder, and hot blood gushed out.

The sword cut straight through the ribs, splitting the wisdom in half and announcing his fall.

If it weren't for the spine support, the remnants of the body that were afraid of wisdom would lose its support, and under the action of gravity and impact, it would be folded in half.

Call!

As soon as Han Yijian made a move, a violent whistling sound pressed from behind him, and without hesitation, he directly stabbed out the long sword that he swung out obliquely behind him.

Su Qin back the sword!

This move is not to kill the enemy, but to protect yourself!

Dao Xin's reaction was very fast, and when Han Yi swung out that sword, he came behind Han Yi.

Without hesitation, the housekeeping skill Dharma came out and hit Han Yi on the spine.

At any time, as long as it is a vertebrate, the spine will be an inevitable weakness.

However, Daoxin didn't expect that Han Yi's reaction would be so fast, and the moment he made a move, he used the move of Su Qin's back sword to resist his attack.

Bite!

A crisp and pleasant voice sounded, and Daoxin's Dharma hand had already slammed into Han Yi's Holy Fire Sword.

Dao Xin's hand was very heavy, although he was surprised that this gorgeous long sword was not damaged in the slightest under his attack, but after all, he had a superior mind and always knew his goal.

The skill is full of strength, and Daoxin fiercely presses the sword down!

Boom!

With his profound skill, Dao Xi directly pressed his sword against Han Yi's body, making a dull sound.

Poof!

Receiving a blow almost without resistance, Han Yi directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Under this blow, Han Yi's internal organs were not only misaligned, but even a trace of insignificant but indeed cracked in his spine.

However, for Han Yi, whose body is in the sixth realm of the transcendent Nine Realms, this is just a small injury, just like an ordinary person who has been cut a small wound, although it looks a little terrifying, but in fact it is just a skin injury.

Although the internal organs were displaced, with the exercise of the internal organs by practicing the visceral realm, even if Han Yi didn't do anything, he could be corrected by the body's instinct the next day, even the tiny cracks in his spine.

But how could Han Yi not do anything, after all, the Returning Origin Sutra was still operating independently, and with its powerful healing ability, Han Yi only needed to operate for a few weeks before his injuries healed.

To be honest, if it weren't for Han Yi's consumption of true qi because of his killing wisdom, he wouldn't have had time to urge the Golden Bell Hood Iron Cloth Shirt at all, Daoxin's blow might not have been able to hurt Han Yi.

"Roar!!"

However, since Daoxin made a move, Han Yi naturally wouldn't let go, and immediately reflexively swung out his left palm, the golden light in his palm flashed, and the sound of a dragon roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth sounded, and a hideous dragon head appeared from Han Yi's left palm, spreading to his arm, and actually formed a lifelike golden dragon.

Bang!

Like the wrath of heavenly thunder, Han Yi's palm seemed to carry the power of heaven and earth, and hit Dao Xin's chest with anger on his face.

Poof!

Blood arrows erupted from the big holes around Daoxin's body, announcing the end of Daoxin.

Han Yi put his sword into the sheath, looked at the still alive Emperor Heart, and slowly walked towards it.

Smack!

Daoxin's body fell heavily to the ground, and those who died also showed their dead appearances.

Jiaxiang fell to the ground with his back to the sky, his unwilling eyes looked straight ahead, but in that pupil, he was out of focus, and the blood on his chest revealed the cause of his death.

The wisdom of being stopped and slanted by the abdomen, the blood of the internal organs quickly mixed and fell to the ground, and the hands in front of him were placed in front of the wound, as if they wanted to stop something, but after all, they were just powerless in front of them.

It's a long story, but it really happened in just a few breaths.

However, it was these few breaths that cut off Ning Daoqi's head, pierced Jiaxiang's eyebrows, and slashed his wisdom with his sword, slapping Daoxin.

Since then, the five Ning Daoqi who have besieged him, only the Emperor Heart on the far left is still alive.

"Amitabha!"

Emperor Xin looked at everything that happened between the lightning and flint, his hands were folded, his long red eyebrows drooped, and a tear fell, and then he couldn't help but chant the Buddha's name, closed his eyes and chanted the scriptures, and began to wait for Han Yi's final judgment.

"It seems that the master has downplayed life and death?"

Han Yi ignored the corpses around him, and the steps under his feet still did not stop, looking at Di Xin and said.

Emperor Xin didn't answer, still reciting the Jizo Sutra, as if he was overtaking Daoxin and others.

At this moment, Fan Qinghui and other Cihang Jingzhai and others, who had been ignored by Han Yi, appeared.

"Please also ask Your Majesty to spare Master Dixin, and the poor nun will offer He's Bi!"

A beautiful shadow crossed, and Fan Qinghui appeared between Emperor Xin and Han Yi, and the indifference in the face hurriedly offered his request.

"Since your defeat, He's Bi has already been mine, and now you want to exchange my things for the emperor's life, don't you think it's too wishful thinking?"

Han Yi stopped, glanced at the emperor's heart, looked directly at Fan Qinghui and asked.

"We did lose this battle, but He's Bi is indeed not in Cihang Jingzhai at this time, if Your Majesty can let go of Master Dixin, Qinghui is willing to take the entire Cihang Jingzhai, and even mobilize the power of Buddhism to find He's Bi for Your Majesty!"

Fan Qinghui was neither humble nor arrogant, and looked directly at Han Yi and made her request, or threat.

How Han Yi didn't know the threat carried in Fan Qinghui's words, but since she dared to threaten Han Yi with He's bi, it meant that she was sure that maybe He's bi had already been transferred by her, and maybe she was hiding somewhere.

Even if the entire Buddhist gate is turned over, Han Yi may not be able to find He's Bi, and even if he finds He's Bi, I'm afraid I don't know how long it will be later, and she may not need this He's Bi at that time.

"Are you threatening me?"

Han Yi's eyes froze, staring at Fan Qinghui deadly.

"Don't dare, I just want to ask Your Majesty to raise your noble hand!"

Fan Qinghui looked at Han Yi without hesitation, and did not give in at all.

Han Yi smiled slightly and said, "If you win, I can spare the emperor's heart, but I want to be with the clan and all the inheritances of your Cihang Jingzhai!" ”

"Yes, but I have one condition!"

Fan Qinghui hesitated for a moment, and then said what he thought.

"Huh? Is it really bad for my sword? ”

Han Yi's sword eyebrows were raised, and the terrifying killing intent suddenly spread.

Feeling this murderous opportunity, those disciples of Cihang Jingzhai who had been acting as passers-by hurriedly came to Fanqing Huisheng's side, drew their swords out of their sheaths with fear, and were vigilant against Han Yi.

Fan Qinghui, who faced this murderous opportunity, hurriedly added: "If you can break the Cihang Sword Formation of this sect, not only will you be able to wash and offer all the inheritances of your clan and this sect, but even your own sect can completely surrender to Your Majesty's feet." ”

(End of chapter)