For three years.

In the eighteen fang cities of the outer peak, Han Yi ran all over.

In addition, there are also Xiaoguanhai Peak, where the nun is located, and Xiaopanshi Peak, where Zheng Hai is located, he also goes often, and it can be said that he is familiar with the way.

In addition to these places, he stayed at Xiaolingxu Peak all year round, and went to Vermilion Bird Peak once a year to complete the points task.

Although he didn't deliberately promote himself, he couldn't bear to be famous, and people often asked him to trade pills privately.

In this case, he generally refuses.

If the introducer is really hard to push away, he will only trade the smallest amount of pills, and the price is also more expensive than the one sold on Xiaoguan Haifeng, which is the same as the price of the sect.

But the quality of his elixir is good, and the number of people looking for him is still increasing at a steady rate.

Han Yi was thinking about things, and his footsteps did not stop, and he had already reached the mountainside position of Xiaolingxu Peak.

Suddenly.

Rumble!!

A loud vibration sounded above his head, calling his mind to him, and he subconsciously looked up.

Crown.

Originally, the sea of ethereal clouds, a scene of immortals, at this time, was gone, but there was a scratch as black as ink, as if the sky was cracked, from the adjacent outer peak, Xiaogu Sword Seal, directly spread to the Xiaoling Void Peak.

Thundered!!

The terrifying sound of vibration spread in all directions from this crack, and at the same time, the black and strange crack in the air, as if it had spirituality, broke through the protective formation of the Little Spirit Void Peak, which seemed to be wriggling, but in fact it was extremely fast, and it hit the center of the Little Spirit Void Peak.

A roar followed.

"Gu Wuxian, are you crazy?"

Rising to the air with the roar was a middle-aged monk in his early forties.

Han Yi recognized it, it was the peak master of the Little Spirit Void Peak who had met him a few times, the peak of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, Fan Mo.

Spiritual light burst out from Fan Mo's hand, pulling the center of the Little Spirit Void Peak against the black wriggling crack.

Suddenly, the aura shattered, and Fan Mo, who rose to the sky, fell back to the peak in embarrassment.

"No, Gu Wuxian, are you in a demon?"

"Damn."

"Heavenly Demon Invasion, disciples of Little Spirit Void Peak, flee quickly!"

As soon as the words fell, Fan Mo's body glowed with golden light, and his body turned into a streamer, shooting out, rushing out of the small spirit void peak, and suddenly disappeared.

He ignored it and fled.

Han Yi, who was halfway up the mountain, watched this scene, and the shock in his heart was beyond words.

The next moment, he thought of something, his face turned pale in an instant, and the sense of crisis in his heart was crazy and warned.

Dangerous!!

Sure enough, before he could make the slightest movement, the black crack that wriggled in mid-air was actually shattered and dispersed, turning into a cloud of strange black gas, and falling straight towards the many courtyards on the Xiaoling Void Peak.

There was a figure rising from the courtyard, which was in the small spirit void peak, and the realm had reached the high-level level of qi training.

It's just that the strength of these people who want to escape is much lower than that of Fan Mo, but as soon as they fly, they are wrapped in a strange black gas that spreads all over the air, and they let out screams one after another, falling back, their breath disappearing, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead.

Those below the high-level Qi cultivation and did not have the ability to rise into the air scattered and fled one after another, some fled down the mountain, some fled back to the mountain, and some thought that the courtyard protection formation still had an effect, but they didn't know that the center of the Little Spirit Void Peak was broken, and these magic arrays that relied on the underground spirit veins of the Little Spirit Void Peak had dissipated for the first time.

The weird black qi rolled wildly, from top to bottom, and in the blink of an eye, it spread over the small spirit void peak.

Without the protective formation, those outer disciples who were still in the courtyard were attacked at the first time.

In the midst of the panic, there was a wail.

Han Yi halfway up the mountain, brushing it, cold sweat flowed wildly, and even his soul was about to come out, where could he still take care of the things in the courtyard.

He ran as soon as he pulled his legs, and the light body technique was used to the extreme, and his speed was much faster than that of a disciple of the sixth order of qi training.

It's just that he's fast, and the weird black gas is faster than him.

Suddenly, a black gas the size of a fist flashed ten meters away, and then went straight to his façade.

Han Yi could clearly see just now that those high-level Qi cultivation disciples who flew into the air were hit by these rich black qi.

Although the black gas that came to him was only the size of a fist.

But Han Yi didn't dare to take it lightly, and even had a feeling that the scene in front of him was the line between life and death.

Without hesitation.

He waved his hands wildly, almost turning into an afterimage, and his spiritual fingers were like a raging storm.

In an instant, it has been woven into an impermeable and overlapping spiritual light net.

The French Open pressed forward, colliding with a fist-sized black air mass.

Rumble!!

The collision exploded directly, and the terrifying explosion made Han Yi, who had no time to defend in the future, fly out more than ten meters and rolled a few times before stopping.

Han Yi didn't care about the embarrassment, raised his head and stared at the middle of the explosion, and when he saw it clearly, his pupils shrank again, and his body was covered with cold hairs.

I saw that at the center of the explosion, the black air mass did not dissipate, but shrunk by half, but as if it was provoked, it shook wildly, and it was about to rush towards Han Yi again.

"Damn, fight."

Han Yi didn't care about his embarrassed posture, his index finger and middle finger together, and the three-handled dagger hidden in the hidden place on his waist jumped lightly with a roar, and hovered above his head at his side.

Just in time.

A terrifying loud bang came again overhead.

Han Yi's entire attention fell on the black air mass ten meters away, and he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest.

But with this giant elephant, the black air mass that was about to pounce on him again suddenly changed direction and flew high into the air.

At this time, Han Yi's gaze looked up.

I saw a monk, standing in the sky above the Little Spirit Void Peak, the monk couldn't see his face clearly, but the anger contained in his voice, Han Yi could feel it.

In front of this monk standing in the air, many black air masses that had just fallen from the peak rose into the air one after another, condensed together, and turned into a black giant whose face was more than three meters high.

"The bold Heavenly Demon dares to manifest his true body."

"Die!!"

The monk in the sky, with a slight toss, a magic weapon flew out of his palm, rose in the wind, and turned into a nine-pointed magic weapon.

Outside the magic weapon, the flames soared, transforming into a fire net, and shrouded towards the black giant.

The black giant opened its mouth and spewed out a thick black gas, but under the fire net, it dissipated one after another.

The black giant turned around and tried to flee, but it was not fast enough for the magic weapon.

The magic weapon rotated, and nine fire dragons drilled out of the magic weapon, trapping the black giant from all directions, and the blazing fire attribute energy scorched its body.

A moment later.

The black giant dissipated in mid-air, the monk in the sky put away his magic weapon, looked down at the same as below, his gaze swept over Han Yi, who was staring at the sky above, without revealing the slightest emotion, and then, his body turned around and flew towards the inner peak.

A horror has finally come to an end.

Han Yi's gaze followed the figure of the monk in the distance.

"It's so strong."

"This person, could it be Elder Neifeng, a Jindan Stage Great Cultivator?"

"And that fire attribute magic weapon just now is actually not a magic weapon, but a more powerful magic weapon?"

Then, his gaze fell again, and he returned to the Little Spirit Void Peak, looking at the Xiao Spirit Void Peak that had been hit hard, his face was ugly, and after being ugly, he sighed in his heart, and there was a strong sense of powerlessness.

"Is this a natural disaster?"

This was the first time he realized the danger of the Heavenly Demon, not only the temptation of the Heavenly Demon when he broke through the realm, but the more direct danger presented in front of him, the invasion of the Heavenly Demon.