The dense sword net, constantly jumping, like endless lightning, intertwined, tearing the sky, with a turquoise color, shrouded towards Qin Yi's head.

With Qin Yi's current realm of virtual spirit, he can't see Han Songyu's realm for the time being, but the powerful sense of crisis in front of him makes him know that he definitely can't resist.

After a few quick steps back, Qin Yi quietly grabbed a handful of dirt on the ground with his palm.

Cracking sound!

The sword net suddenly covered the air, and the ground was suddenly blown up and almost overturned, and the ripples of the air shock hit the surrounding bronze doors, erupting with a deafening roar.

Although he avoided the power of the front of the sword net, the flickering of the sword still forced Qin Yi to dodge left and right, looking a little wolf.

"How many times do you think you'll be able to hide?"

Han Songyu smiled coldly: "You use the Absolute Spirit Diagram, although I can't absorb the surrounding heaven and earth aura to replenish the vitality, but you can't replenish it either. My vitality is much more than your mere void god turn, and you must be the first to consume it in the end, even if there is a miracle at that time, it will not be able to save you!"

"Not necessarily. Qin Yi sneered.

Compared to the realm, he may not be Han Songyu's opponent now, but compared to the amount of vitality, Qin Yi is confident that he can definitely throw off this Han Songyu in front of him a few streets.

Even in the face of a cultivator in the Heavenly God Realm, Qin Yi was confident that his vitality would surpass that of the other party, not to mention the Han Songyu in front of him, who had not yet reached the Heavenly God Realm.

"Dead duck has a hard mouth, you can speak wildly, next my sword, I will cut off your tongue, see what else you can say!" Han Songyu roared, and the long sword in his hand stabbed towards Qin Yi violently.

The long sword flashed a faint green light, as if it was a poisonous snake, and it was like a green lightning, fast and ruthless, and in an instant, it was in front of Qin Yi.

"Silence Thunder!"

Qin Yi roared violently, and a black mass in his hand was thrown towards Han Songyu.

Hearing those three words, Han Songyu was so frightened that his soul was about to fly away, and before the black thing flew in front of him, he immediately withdrew his long sword, flew backwards, and in an instant, retreated to the front of the bronze door behind him.

He had seen Mr. Cheng's tragic situation before, but he didn't expect in advance that Qin Yi actually had more than one such big killing weapon, so when he saw the black thing flying towards him, Han Songyu almost didn't hesitate, even if the sky fell, let himself avoid the silent thunder first.

When he stopped, he hurriedly slashed at the flying black thing with a sword.

With a snort, the sword flickered, and the black mass was torn apart.

The expected explosion did not happen, and Han Songyu even felt that his subconscious tremor was a little unworthy.

When he saw that the thing that had been cut apart by himself was just a lump of black mud, Han Songyu was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

"Bastard! How dare you tease me!"

As soon as he raised his eyes and let out an angry roar, Han Songyu felt a shadow descend above his head.

This was followed by a heavy oppression that seemed to be collapsing.

"Yan Longbo!"

Rumble!

Billowing golden light, pouring down like a waterfall.

Han Songyu raised his sword to block, and with a click, the turquoise long sword in his hand was actually cut in two at once.

"My Mixed Yuan Aoki Sword!" Han Songyu only felt that his eyes were dark, and he was shocked and angry, and almost a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat.

He didn't know how much blood he poured into this mixed Yuan Aoki sword.

On a certain Cheng dù, it is said that the Mixed Yuan Aoki Sword carries at least sixty percent of his strength, and without the Mixed Yuan Aoki Sword, many of his magical powers cannot be used, and his strength must be greatly reduced.

"I'll kill you!"

After all, Han Songyu was a disciple of the sect, and his reaction was also extremely fast, at the first time, he threw the hilt of the sword in his hand towards Qin Yi, clenched his right hand into a fist, a turquoise light flashed on his fist, and a punch hit Qin Yi, and in an instant, a fist the size of a door panel was formed in mid-air.

Qin Yi blocked the Chili Sword in front of him, and with a bang, the Mixed Yuan Aoki Sword collided with the Chili Sword, and suddenly, a large area of sparks burst out.

However, compared to the strength of his body, Qin Yi was much higher than Han Songyu, and the power of this sword impact was not even able to make Qin Yi's body shake.

Immediately after, a huge fist volleyed into the air.

In an instant, the air around Qin Yi seemed to be swept clean by the fist wind, forming a large vacuum.

"Infinite Starlight Slash!"

Qin Yi swung out a sword, and suddenly, the sword swept across, and in all directions, there seemed to be several Qin Yi, holding the Chili sword at the same time, facing Han Songyu.

Bang-boom!

Han Songyu slammed his fist into the nearest Qin Yi, and the air suddenly exploded into a whirlpool out of thin air.

In the whirlpool, Qin Yi's body was torn apart at once, but before Han Songyu could be excited, the torn body was like green smoke dissipating into the air.

"It's a phantus! This guy is so fast!" Han Songyu chuckled in his heart and hurriedly looked around.

There were also six Qin Yi around, exactly the same, holding the Chili Sword and slashing towards him.

"Do you think I'm going to be afraid of you!, I can still kill you without the Mixed Yuan Aoki Sword!" Han Songyu roared angrily, stretching out his fingers.

With a buzz, a cyan light more than two feet long stretched out from his fingertips, like a short sword, connected to his fingers.

"Condense into a soldier!" Qin Yi's eyes flashed.

"Ha! He's looking for death!" Seeing this scene, the soul roared, "Condensing Qi into a soldier is to condense one's vitality into substance, and the speed of consumption is dozens of times that of usual! This guy is now within the scope of the Absolute Spirit Diagram, and he actually dares to use such a supernatural power that consumes vitality, he really digs his own grave!"

"Give me death!" Han Songyu didn't care about it, he had absolute confidence in his own strength.

He is a disciple of the sect, a character of the Seven Turns of the Void God, and killing the Ascendant of the Void God is not the same as playing?

Whew!

Han Songyu was as fast as lightning, and the long sword on his finger drew a zigzag in the air, and immediately cut the two Qin Yi's phantoms into four pieces.

"And these!" Turning around suddenly, his fingers slashed into the air, and there was another phantom of Qin Yi, which was torn in two.

"Of the remaining three, one must be true!" Han Songyu laughed proudly, the long sword on his finger was extended by another foot, and it waved violently, the turquoise light seemed to be a peacock opening the screen, and in an instant, Qin Yi's three phantoms were all enveloped.

The miserable green sword light poked into the throat of the first phantom, quickly pulled, split the phantom in two, and kicked it out at the same time, hitting the chest of the phantom behind it, bang, the air trembled, and directly shook the phantom behind it into pieces, looking like a reflection in the water, as if it was shattered.