Han Yi really couldn't withstand the attacks of so many martial spirits, but he could dodge.

When the opponent's martial soul came like a tide, the Swift Shadow Martial Soul was cast in an instant, and at this time, he mastered a great avenue of truth, and his extreme speed was a few points faster than lightning.

When the three martial souls were encircled, Han Yi disappeared in place as if he had disappeared in an instant, and all the attacking martial souls collided violently, turning into scattered soul power.

Wei Wei was shocked, he couldn't find Han Yi for a while, and the other party's raging martial soul approached him with the might of thousands of troops and horses.

"Devour, devour me! Han Yi, if you attack me with a martial soul, you are looking for death, no matter how many martial souls there are, I can swallow them." ”

He roared confidently, and the black demonic mist rose, forming a thick wall of fog in front of him, blocking the many martial spirits that struck over.

All the martial souls attacked into the black mist in the next instant, and as Wei Wei expected, the martial soul attack could not pose any danger to him.

Thirty-six martial spirits, all swallowed by the mist, could not set off a trace of wind and waves.

Wei Wei had a smile on his face, and he was about to raise his voice to ridicule, but suddenly discovered an incredible scene.

Han Yi's huge body, which was more than ten zhang tall, appeared in front of the black mist that devoured his martial soul in an instant, and then flashed again, and entered the demon mist without hesitation.

"You!"

Wei Wei couldn't put into words how he felt, because his Devouring Demon Mist was almost invincible against the Martial Soul, but he couldn't devour anything other than the Martial Soul.

In the hundreds of battles he had experienced, no one dared to enter his demonic mist with flesh and blood.

Han Yi entered so without hesitation, and his courage was unimaginable.

At this moment, it will take half a moment to completely digest the martial soul that has entered, and if he recovers the devouring demon mist, Han Yi's martial soul that has not been completely digested will come back, which is very unfavorable to himself.

Therefore, Wei Wei continued to urge the Xuan Qi towards the demon mist, so as to speed up the devouring speed.

"Han Yi, I will definitely not lose, I will definitely win!"

Han Yi is also gambling that when two opponents with similar strength fight, if they want to win, they can only gamble.

He was right, he didn't feel any discomfort after entering the Devouring Demon Mist, but the various martial spirits that had entered the Mist before him were not immediately devoured, but instead flew towards the middle of the Demon Mist.

"Strange, why wasn't it devoured?" Han Yi was a little surprised, and said to himself, "Could it be that there is something else in the middle of the demonic fog that is the key to devouring the martial soul?"

In the mist, his figure flashed, and he had flown forward for some distance, but in the middle of the mist, he saw a very strange soul beast.

It was a swarthy, three-legged toad with a body the size of a cow, and its blood-red eyes stared at the various martial spirits that flew over, as if staring at its own food.

A scarlet tongue suddenly shot out of the mouth of this strange toad, enveloping a falcon soul beast martial soul, and it was swallowed into its mouth in an instant as if it were devouring a fly.

"Quack, quack. ”

The toad jumped up and down, screaming excitedly, and its tongue kept flying out, rolling all the martial spirits into its mouth. However, the surrounding black mist had a suppressive effect on the entering martial spirits, making them unable to exert any coercion.

For this beast, all the martial spirits in the world are the most delicious lunch.

A swan transformed into a martial soul flew forward, and the toad opened its bloody mouth and swallowed it at once, which was also Han Yi's last martial soul.

In fact, a short period of time had only passed outside, and Wei Wei felt that the devouring had been completed, so he hurriedly urged his mind to take back the martial spirit.

The mist compressed, sucking into his body, while the three-legged toad hid in the depths of the mist, disappearing backwards at the same time.

"Rub, you dead toad, you swallow my lovely swan and still want to escape? I must avenge my swan. ”

Han Yi scolded, and a high-grade spirit treasure long sword flashed a rainbow light in the mist, shooting towards the retreating toad, hitting it in the head.

The toad was immediately beaten backwards, and the black fog around it also violently turbulent.

Wei Wei outside felt that the martial soul body was attacked, and a great sense of danger was born in his heart, and under the urging of his mind, the devouring martial soul quickly entered his body.

Han Yi saw that the fog around him was getting thinner and thinner, and he no longer attacked the fleeing toad, but only activated the dozens of soul runes in the storage space, and immediately attacked as soon as the fog came out.

And Wei Wei also prepared several powerful martial spirits, as long as Han Yi appeared, he would immediately attack.

The fog has finally completely dissipated, and if you don't attack now, when will you wait?

Han Yi quickly urged the Xuan Qi, and dozens of soul talismans released the strength of the martial soul in the late stage of Wuzun, there were knives, swords, and various soul beasts, overwhelmingly rushing forward.

Wei Wei has also made a move, a golden bell took the lead, spinning out a fierce wind, behind the golden bell martial spirit, but there are ten long sword martial souls, all covering the burning flames, it is actually a martial soul sword array.

The two forces collided together in an instant, and under the earth-shattering bang, a torrent of power burst violently in all directions, and the nearby sky seemed to burn, and it turned red.

That huge and irresistible force struck, and Han Yi was like a leaf in the raging waves, and he was immediately swept into it.

He was covered in blood, his bones were almost completely broken, and what was even more painful was that his internal organs were also torn by a powerful force, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Heal!"

In fact, there is no need for him to summon him, the system has begun to treat him, but this time the injury is too serious to recover immediately as before.

On that side, Wei Wei was also uncomfortable, covered in blood, and his internal organs were also seriously injured.

He should also have a martial soul that can heal his wounds, his skin is recovering inch by inch, and his face is rapidly becoming good-looking.

At the place where the two of them fought, it was as if they had experienced a catastrophe like the destruction of the world, the mountains and rocks collapsed, and the earth cracked, which was extremely tragic.

Liu Yiyi, Cao Junxing and the others got too close, and they were also affected by this powerful aura, and the meridians and qi were all damaged.

They didn't heal their martial spirits, so they could only sit down cross-legged immediately and treat their internal injuries.

"It's time!"

At this time, the most excited should be Yin Jian, when Han Yi and Wei Wei fought before, he was afraid of the impact, so he secretly retreated far away, and just dodged the four shots.

Seeing that Han Yi and Wei Wei were both defeated, he immediately flew out, and his Xuan Qi rolled out towards the three treasures that had already lost control.

"Haha, Han Yi, you fought to the death, but in the end you cheapened me!" The three supreme treasures flew towards him, and he shouted proudly, "This prince is the chosen one, what kind of virtue can you have, dare to fight with me?"

As long as he gets the treasure, he will immediately make a move and kill the seriously injured Han Yi and Wei Weige!

This time, the person who had the last laugh was still him Yin Jian!

(End of chapter)