Out of Danpu, Han Yi went straight to the courtyard where he lived.

For him.

The entire Mengshan City, probably the Xuanhuo Danpu and that courtyard are the safest.

I came out today and gained a lot.

Not only did he buy a broken version of the sword spell, but he also traded the elixir, and after purchasing the materials, the spirit stone savings on his hand exceeded one hundred for the first time.

Huge cash flow.

On the Xiaoling Void Peak, probably only those outer door leaders who practice the fifth layer of qi and the sixth layer of qi cultivation can be so arrogant.

As the saying goes, only with money can you have confidence.

This statement is true in any world.

In Han Yi's mind, he had already planned the next step, when the liver progressed, he could completely let go of his hands and feet and use spirit stones wantonly.

The qualifications are not enough, and the spirit stone will make up.

The third layer of Qi training is just the beginning, and next, the middle stage of Qi training, the late stage of Qi training, and even, the foundation of the Immortal Dao, is only a matter of time.

Just when Han Yi was thinking like this.

He had already walked more than half the way, and was passing through a small alley, only two streets away, before returning to his yard.

This small alley is the most remote place from Xuanhuo Danpu to the residential yard.

As always, he would be vigilant as he walked through this alley.

Just as he was about to finish the alley, dull footsteps sounded behind him.

The sound of footsteps came from far to near, and in just one breath, that is, in about three seconds, it approached within three meters from dozens of meters away.

Han Yi frowned, his figure paused slightly, and he leaned sideways close to the wall.

Since the person is in such a hurry, let him pass first.

In this way, the risk of close-fitting is reduced.

This is what he did subconsciously.

This small alley is not narrow, it is also three meters wide, and the other party passes by, and it is only between half a breath, so it will not delay much time.

Han Yi just turned sideways, and before he could see the appearance of the person walking by, he smelled a pungent mushy smell.

This is...... The taste of the elixir.

The person who passed by was an alchemist?

Only alchemy, perennial alchemy, will have such a peculiar smell on the body.

However, why is there such a sense of familiarity in this smell, and I have smelled it there?

In my heart, this thought came to mind.

At this time, the person who came was already level with him, and about two meters away from him, he was about to cross the alley.

In Han Yi's heart, the idea of 'pungent mush' just emerged, and he hadn't figured it out yet, and he had doubts.

In an instant, the picture flipped and froze in a certain scene in the Xuanhuo Danpu, which was the first time he stepped into the Xuanhuo Danpu, he smelled a trace of smell.

The owner of the smell is......

Suddenly.

He jerked his head up.

Jiang De.

The person who passed by was Jiang De.

Before he could think about it, he was keenly aware of a hint of mana fluctuations.

This trace of mana fluctuation erupted from a figure two meters away, at the same level as himself.

At the same time.

The killing machine, the naked killing machine, exploded with a bang.

Suddenly.

Han Yi was covered in cold hair, and his scalp was numb.

The breath of death is so close.

In the flash of light, he didn't have time to think about it, and the instinct of his body had already taken the lead in reacting.

Burst!!

With a slam of his right hand, he flicked his fingers heavily, and his aura shot out.

Because it is instinctive, the mana compressed by this type of spiritual void finger is still one-fiftieth of the total mana of the whole body.

The aura exploded between the two, and in the exploded aura mass, there was a fire jumping.

The blazing breath came to the face.

The opponent's spell is a fire attribute spell.

Han Yi didn't dare to imagine if he was hit by this type of fire attribute spell, he would burn out.

But he can roughly predict that he will have to explain here today.

Such a thought was only fleeting.

Before the thought was extinguished, anger swelled up.

The first to erupt than anger is still instinct.

After the spirit void finger erupted and blocked the opponent's spell, the other party obviously didn't expect such an accident, thinking that one move would kill Han Yi, and the next spell was not ready.

Stimulated by death, instinct does not stop.

Almost immediately following the spiritual void finger of his right hand, his left hand also threw out a blow.

Within a short time gap that was almost impossible to catch, the second Spiritual Void Finger had already passed through the chaotic aura mass that had jumped through the firelight, and smashed heavily on the opponent's arm.

"Boom!"

The opponent's arm exploded shoulder to shoulder.

The blood mist bursts.

A short scream rang out.

To be done.

Poof, poof, poof......

Under the death crisis and anger, first instinct explodes, and then reason takes over the body.

Either way, in just two breaths, that is, within six seconds.

Han Yi was full of mana and tilted.

A full fifty spiritual void fingers, like brilliant fireworks, exploded one after another in the small alley.

Indiscriminate bombardment.

It's too late, it's too soon.

From the sound of footsteps behind him, to Han Yi's sideways, to the fluctuations in the mana on the other party's body, when Han Yi couldn't allow it, he instinctively flicked his fingers, and then the mana of his body tilted away.

That's just a few breaths of time.

In the alley, the others reacted.

The aura was still tumbling, and screams rang out all around.

Han Yi didn't have time to think about it.

It is necessary to quickly rush through the mouth of the alley and escape away.

Suddenly kicked something under his feet, looked down, grabbed his hands, kept his body, turned the alley, and suddenly went away.

A quarter of an hour later.

The immortal cultivators officially organized by Mengshan City were only late.

What they saw was a mass of corpses that had been blown to the point that their bones were shattered to slag.

It's not appropriate to say it's a corpse, at most it's an erosive lump of meat.

A high-level Qi cultivator frowned.

"The residual aura here is roughly around the fourth layer of Qi training, not more than the fifth layer of aura."

"Moreover, there is only this mess of rotten meat left, and there is no identity mark on it, what are you looking for?"

"Immortal cultivators are fighting, isn't this everyday, and it hasn't hurt any mortals."

"Moreover, the other party's storage bag was not at the scene, it should have been snatched."

"You don't need to check it, it's defined as a robbery case."

The high-level immortal cultivator who practiced qi waved his hand to define this battle, and then left by himself.

An hour later.

There are low-level immortal cultivators to clean up the scene.

Two hours later, there was no trace of the scene except the smell of blood.

And time goes back.

When Han Yi turned out of the alley, his body couldn't help but tremble, but he controlled his steps with great perseverance, not letting his steps go too fast, and quickly blended into the crowd.

Wait outside the courtyard, squeeze the last mana in your body, cross into the array, open the courtyard, and lock it again.

He finally couldn't hold on any longer.

The whole person leaned against the courtyard gate and collapsed to the ground.

Fear, anger, panic, nausea......

Many emotions, to name a few, emerge one by one.

At this moment, the heartbeat he forcibly suppressed suddenly beat wildly, as if the whole heart was about to jump out of his throat.

"Jiang De wants to kill me."

"I'll kill him."