Han Yi followed behind everyone, and the three daggers on his body began to tremble lightly, ready to attack.

In the face of such a critical moment.

Han Yi didn't dare to be careless at all.

If you encounter an enemy, you must go all out and bombard him a few shots first.

Beside him was a monk who was also a sixth-level Qi cultivator, but had been selected to enter the Inner Peak four years ago.

"Senior brother, don't be nervous, wait and follow me, let's follow Senior Brother Cui, with his Dan swordsmanship, kill the other party's people, such as chopping vegetables and cutting melons."

"Don't be nervous, especially don't attack your fellow disciples."

In the previous introduction, this person's name is Tao Shouhua, a few years older than Han Yi, Han Yi wrote down the names of all the people in this team and the spells they are good at, including Tao Shouhua.

Now.

Han Yi looked at Tao Shouhua and was a little speechless in his heart.

The other party is obviously overly nervous, and they all begin to want to use words to divert their tension.

Han Yi quickly interrupted the other party's words: "Okay, Senior Brother Tao, I know, you should be careful." ”

The voice just fell.

Shout!

A flame of fire fell into the sky and fell straight into the middle of the crowd.

"Be careful!"

Lu Su snorted lightly, supported his hands, and a magic weapon in his palm, rising in the wind, and with a burst of mana, the earth shield technique inspired by the magic weapon condensed out and blocked the flames.

Zizizizi.

Flames splashed and made a burning sound.

A Blood God Sect monk, his figure flashed, his speed was unbelievably fast, and almost instantly, he had already descended on the top of Lu Su's head, and then, threw out a blood cloth-like magic weapon.

This magic weapon became larger in an instant, and it was about to envelop and trap Rusu.

At the right time.

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and a sword light swept by in an instant, cutting a hole in this blood cloth magic weapon, and Rusu escaped in danger and danger.

The person who came out of the sword was Cui Xingchen, who practiced qi at the seventh level.

The sword light turned slightly, circled, and returned to him, suspended in mid-air, turning into a round sword pill.

At first glance, this sword pill was only half the size of a fist, round and golden, like a huge golden elixir.

Dan swordsmanship.

Han Yi, who was behind everyone, saw the Dan swordsmanship for the first time, and couldn't help but light up.

This kind of Dan swordsmanship, with Dan as the sword, the most important thing is that it can collect the sword pill into the body and warm it in the dantian, without deliberately cultivating, it can blend with its own mana, without any gap.

"Okay, Senior Brother Cui is too strong." Tao Shouhua snorted lightly, his nervous face was excited.

The others also looked excited.

At this moment, Russell, who was out of trouble, changed his face greatly.

"Be careful!"

Rumble!!

A golden light suddenly lit up, breaking through the night, like a sharp arrow, shuttling in, and slamming directly in front of Cui Xingchen.

Cui Xingchen's face changed greatly, and under his instinct, the sword pill suspended beside him turned into a Dan sword, resisting in front of him, blocking this golden light.

But.

The power hidden in the golden light is too strong.

In a flash.

Click!!

On the Dan sword, a crack appeared, and the crisp sound made Cui Xingchen's pupils shrink wildly.

Before he could make a move, the terrifying force was already pressing the Dan Sword, pressing against his body, drawing a straight line, crashing through more than a dozen houses, and disappearing in front of everyone's eyes.

When the rabbit rose and fell, Cui Xingchen, who practiced Dan swordsmanship and had first-class combat power in the team, was defeated in an instant, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The golden light leaped from the ruins and returned to its owner.

A young man with a grim smile on his face held the golden light in his hand and turned it into a golden shuttle that looked very ordinary.

"The best magic weapon, Jinguang Shuttle."

"Damn!!"

Russell's face turned ashen, and he shouted: "Run!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he himself did not turn around and flee, but rushed forward head-on, his mana was agitated, and he poured into his medium-grade magic weapon, wanting to fight with the sneering young man of the Blood God Sect.

"Look for death!"

"Fulfill you."

The cold young man, in fact, also only has the cultivation of the eighth layer of Qi training, but the magic weapon in his hand, the golden light shuttle, is the best magic weapon.

This is the best magic weapon, most of the monks who are at the peak of Qi cultivation use the best, that is, the high-grade magic weapon, and the best magic weapon is generally in the hands of the monks in the foundation building period.

But now, a monk who practiced qi at the eighth level, holding a superb magic weapon, was so powerful that when he faced other monks who practiced qi at the seventh and eighth levels, he was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, which could be called crushing.

Although every time the supreme magic weapon is activated, it requires a huge amount of mana and divine thoughts for the Qi training period, even if it is not fully activated, it can be killed instantly for the juniors and disciples of the seventh layer of Qi training, and even the sixth layer of Qi training.

Only by being on top of him and dragging him desperately can he create time for many juniors and disciples to escape.

Even, maybe he could take advantage of his failure to drive Jin Guangshuo and cut him back.

Spelled.

And the other side.

As early as a breath ago, when the golden light suddenly appeared and swept quickly, Han Yi's heart was beating.

Dangerous.

Fatal danger.

When the golden light collided with Cui Xingchen and flew out, he was already instinctively sideways, pulling Tao Shouhua who was standing in place, avoiding Cui Xingchen's upside-down flight route to avoid impact.

When Russell shouted 'Run', he turned around in an instant, rushed to the rear, and before escaping, he didn't forget to pull Tao Shouhua, who looked sluggish and didn't react at all, and pulled him staggered, before he immediately let go.

"Run."

Han Yi snorted heavily, he couldn't take care of Tao Shouhua and the others anymore, and the light body technique was used to the extreme, and his body melted into the night, like a wisp of wind, swaying and flickering, and disappeared.

"But, but ......"

Before Tao Shouhua could finish, the other senior brothers of the sixth and seventh layers of Qi cultivation instantly dispersed, and they all used their own methods to escape outside the station.

He gritted his teeth and chased in the direction Han Yi had left.

Before leaving, he turned to look behind him, his dull and desperate eyes lit up slightly.

Behind him, Russell was already fighting with the young man who held the best magic weapon, Jin Guangshuo.

The young man's best magic weapon, the Golden Light Shuttle, could not be activated twice in a short period of time, but in a short period of time, he was pressed and beaten by Russell.

But at the last moment when he was about to turn his head back, he suddenly saw a Blood God Sect monk in a robe hunting, brazenly breaking into the battle, and a fan-shaped silver light swept by.

Russo, who was pressed against the cold youth, instantly stiffened.

Tao Shouhua saw that the picture of the fight, like a mirror, was dislocated and broken into two.

No, not the whole battle picture, but Russell's unique position.

This is clearly Lu Su's body was beheaded, and the fan-shaped silver light just now should be some kind of sharp magic weapon, which instantly cut Rusu in two.

He was so frightened that his soul came out.

"Dead, dead, Senior Brother Lu is dead??"

"Quick, run, run, run, run......"

"Run!!"