That magnificent immortal light instantly and that blood cast like a cold glow, handing over together.

"Ding!"

A crisp, heavenly sound of metal clashing sounded, and a black dot at the junction gradually began to expand.

As the sound of the exchange sounded, the dragon and the tiger also collided with the momentum that overwhelmed the world.

"Boom!"

The space shook for a while, and the invisible space began to crack inch by inch from the place of the encounter, and the pitch-black cracks spread out one after another.

The dragon and tiger and the immortal light, when they cooperated with each other, instantly broke through the cold light and momentum, but the residual strength in the attack was not enough to pose a threat to Han Yi.

Han Yi raised his spear and swung it, and the remaining immortal light and illusory dragon and tiger completely dissipated.

Sun Simiao and Xiang Yutian's faces froze, they didn't expect that Han Yi would really be able to defeat one against two.

Although it was somewhat reluctant, it was enough to drag out the war.

Now, Xiang Yutian became more and more sure of the idea in his heart.

Playing fast was the only key to his victory.

Xiang Yutian's eyes turned, and with a wave of the butterfly love flower in his hand, the killing little triad in the Xianmen Sword Technique was displayed.

To the Yin Boundless, to the Yang Boundless!

The two diametrically opposed forces intensified, producing a huge amount of energy, and where the butterfly love flower fell, a pitch-black void appeared, and the majestic suction pulled He Han Yi.

Sun Simiao was a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect Xiang Yutian to be so anxious, but he understood Xiang Yutian's idea of ending the battle as soon as possible.

Sun Simiao looked at Han Yi and said with a smile: "Your Majesty should be careful, if you don't support it, it doesn't hurt to say it directly, as long as Your Majesty is not blocking the road, Lao Dao will stay behind!" ”

After saying that, Sun Simiao waved his right palm, and the Huang Tian Dafa passed down by his family, Huang Tian Wuji was displayed.

Sun Simiao's movements are indistinguishable from reality, treacherous and ingenious, without the slightest vision, nor majestic momentum, as if entertaining himself.

However, Han Yi sensed from it that Sun Simiao was using the primordial spirit to seize the creation of heaven and earth, absorbing and transforming the infinite power in the void, and even the yang to the strong, casting the ultimate invisible soldier.

Han Yi's expression was solemn, and he continued to accumulate momentum, mobilizing his true qi and physical strength.

Han Yi knew that this would not be their strongest killing move, but as Sun En and Yan Fei, who had already shattered the void, it was not something that Han Yi could easily accept, even if these two could not play perfectly.

The hole shot out by the second small triad seemed to move towards Han Yi slowly and quickly, and the invisible soldier in Sun Simiao's hand came out of his hand and shot towards Han Yi.

"Kill!"

The crazy look on Han's face flashed away, and the spear in his hand quickly swung out, and the second killing move, the hundred blows of the fire.

In an instant, the spear in Han Yi's hand swung out thousands of times, even with Han Yi's physique, he couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed.

This small blood-colored cold light is either fast, or bursting, or ruthless, or vicious...... Like a storm, they greeted it.

"Dingding......

The sound of the clashing of blades sounded, like a passionate symphony, mobilizing the blood in the heart.

After each cold showdown, a pitch-black void will be left in the air.

After each cold duel, Han Yi needed to rely on retreat to unload his strength.

But even so, it can't completely neutralize the offensive of the two.

After the duel of the Ten Cold Rays, Han Yi's right hand was already a little numb.

After the fifty cold mangs duel, Han Yi's right hand muscles began to tear.

After a hundred paths, the bones of Han Yi's right hand, which were no worse than the Xuantie, had already begun to spread.

Simply, Han Yi's Returning to the Origin Sutra had a miraculous effect in healing, and under Han Yi's crazy operation, it barely survived.

After the duel of three hundred cold rays, the attacks on Xiang Yutian and the others already showed signs of being consumed.

The surrounding space is even more dilapidated, full of dark hollows.

It's like a clean and neat cloth, eaten by insects, pitted, and extremely ugly.

For Han Yi to take over the killing move of their team, and he hadn't even received any serious injuries, Xiang Yutian and Sun Simiao couldn't help but show their admiring eyes.

They think that under the same situation, they may not be able to take it themselves, and even if they do, it must be in a state of serious injury, how can it be as easy as Han Yi.

However, the stronger Han Yi became, the stronger the murderous intent in Xiang Yutian's heart became.

At this moment, a high-pitched shout of killing, accompanied by the cheers before the victory, reached the ears of the three people.

The faces of the three of them changed, and they all looked at the city wall in the distance.

Xiang Yutian's face was extremely ugly, his eyes flickered, and the madness in his eyes began to permeate.

And Sun Simiao exhaled lightly, and hugged his fist at Han Yi and congratulated: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, once again pacify the world, since then the Great Sui has no more unjust words about winning the country, and the old way of this battle will stand by and watch!" ”

It turned out that when the three of them were fighting, the three of them led the army and set off from the Wuchuan Temple to launch a surprise attack on the three city walls.

Under the combination of inside and outside, the wall of the eastern city has been broken, and the excited cheers before are the shouts of victory of the army led by Zhang Xutuo.

It is foreseeable that with the passage of time, I am afraid that it will not be long before the entire Chang'an City will fall into the hands of the Great Sui again.

Han Yi retracted his gaze, the smile in his eyes flashed, and he said modestly: "The Dao Commander has won the award, I just hope that my previous words, the Dao Leader can focus on it for the sake of the people of the world." ”

Just as Sun Simiao was about to answer, Xiang Yutian smiled angrily: "Hehe, do you really think that you will win?" Before the last moment, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose! ”

Looking at Xiang Yutian, who was a little crazy, Han Yi's face suddenly changed, and an ominous premonition spread in his heart.

Even the state of mind of the Sincere Dao began to warn frantically, as if Xiang Yutian's next actions would threaten his life.

Sun Simiao was a little curious, he really didn't know what other hole cards Xiang Yutian had to turn the tables.

I saw the crazy Xiang Yutian, and said with a miserable smile: "You forced me!" ”

"Seed Demon!!"

Xiang Yutian shouted, and a demon seed was derived from his body, and the demon seed exerted force, fitting with a strange fluctuation.

The next moment, Xiang Yutian's Jin entered the realm of demon transformation, and the primordial god who entered the Tao from the demon instantly merged into the demon seed.

This demon seed, which seemed to be virtual and real, came out of its body in an instant, and shot towards Han Yi.

Seeing this scene, Han Yi's face changed greatly, at this moment, how could he not know Xiang Yutian's plans.

It's nothing more than wanting to sacrifice his life to take him away.

True Qi and telekinesis used frantically with all kinds of means, but they were helpless against that demon seed.

Only that qi and blood were slightly blocked at the moment when the demon seed entered the body, but it could only be useless to let the demon seed invade his mind.

At this moment, Xiang Yutian's two-hundred-year experience began to wash away Han Yi's memories, and the condensed primordial spirit scattered into these memories, still invading Han Yi's sea of knowledge.

Once Zhihai is completely occupied and the memory is completely washed away, then Han Yi will no longer exist in the world, and only Xiang Yutian will be left.

But on the contrary, if Xiang Yutian can't take away Han Yi, then his experience in the past two hundred years and the demon seed that he has turned into a Taoist practice will all be turned into Han Yi's food.

(End of chapter)