Han Yi's abacus failed after all, and when he left the station, struggled to identify, and rushed towards the center of Tianqi City, which belonged to the official garrison of the Great Qian, it didn't take long for him to be stopped.

The person who stopped him was not a member of the Blood God Sect, but a monk wearing the official costume of the Great Qian.

This monk, the aura on his body is vast and surging, Han Yi has seen this kind of momentum in Uncle Gu, who led the team this time, and this momentum is even stronger than Uncle Gu.

Daqian official, a monk in the middle of the foundation building period.

"Monk of Xuandan Sect, this road is not passable, please go back."

Han Yi's face changed greatly, and he was about to open his mouth to question, but when the words came to his mouth, he choked up, and his face was covered in cold sweat.

The other party is a foundation building period monk, and if he can stand here and speak well, he is already giving face to the Xuandan Sect.

If you collide with yourself and are crushed to death by the other party, you will die in vain.

In the world of cultivating immortals, a big fist is a truth, where is there so much truth to talk about?

The attitude of this monk in the foundation building period represents the attitude of the officials at this moment, not to meddle, not to pay attention, you fight you, don't pull me first.

Knowing this, Han Yi didn't say a word, turned around and left.

The foundation building period monk who stopped on the road, his face was expressionless, he watched Han Yi leave and shook his head.

Tonight, the monks of the Xuandan Sect are more than auspicious.

In fact, he also had doubts in his heart, not only him, but also the official monks of the Great Qianxian Immortal Kingdom in Taibai County all had the same doubts, that is, why didn't Daqian intervene?

They had reported the details, but the senior monks had not made a clear statement.

Let the Blood God Sect and the Xuandan Sect make a big fuss?

If it's just these two sects, then it doesn't hurt.

The key is that if the two kill each other, and the big cadres don't express their stance and don't stop it, then secretly they don't know what moths are happening.

You must know that you have just experienced the battle of immortals and demons, and the great cadres have also suffered a lot of damage, and if this fire in the territory burns up and spreads, the consequences are unpredictable.

The third sect, the fourth sect, and even, the three major sects with Yuan Infant Stage monks, what if they also end? That will turn into chaos, and even affect the fortunes of the immortal kingdom.

Among them, there are definitely key points that I know at my current level.

That's it, just see.

This foundation building period monk was originally sitting in the room, but Shen Nian was always paying attention to the changes in the city, and when the people of the Xuandan Sect began to flee to his side, he could no longer sit still.

There was no word from above, and he didn't dare to rashly intervene in the two fights, so he had to come out to block it in person.

The other side.

After Han Yi turned around, the anger and fear in his heart had reached its peak.

"Damn, shit, shit."

Although Han Yi had a lot of hole cards, he didn't think that he would be able to face several ninth-level Blood God Sect cultivators at the same time, especially the eighth- and ninth-tier monks who were holding high-grade magic weapons and even top-grade magic weapons.

"For now, the only way to do this is to find a place to hide."

"Fortunately, I have cultivated a turtle breath technique, and I can only hope that it will be useful."

Han Yi also had no choice, and if he ran outside, the probability of encountering a Blood God Sect monk was even greater.

In this case, there is no long-term plan, you can hide for a while, count it for a while.

Han Yi's figure flashed, and he disappeared into the street, silently, and entered a mundane restaurant and hid in the cellar of the restaurant.

Meantime.

The mana in his body operated in the way of the turtle breath technique, and the whole person seemed to turn into a dormant old turtle, and with the operation of the mana, the breath began to decrease, and then decreased, and in the end, it was almost imperceptible.

However.

It was only ten breaths later that he heard an explosion outside the restaurant.

Rumble!!

Han Yi was slightly nervous in his heart, but the mana in his body was not disturbed at all, and the state of the Turtle Breath Technique was still maintained.

"Kill!!"

"Senior Brother Cui, let's go."

"Run, this way."

"Hey, there are a few fish here, they belong to me, don't rob me."

Outside the restaurant, angry yells and contemptuous sneers followed.

Han Yi's heart moved, this voice was very familiar, and when he remembered it, he was one of the ten people who were assigned to the same team as him, his name was Luo Yunzhou, Han Yi was more impressed by him, because he and Lu Su were disciples in the team who had participated in the Immortal Demon War.

"Senior Brother Cui? Could it be Cui Xingchen, he didn't die? ”

The thought in his heart floated, and Han Yi did not move.

He is not a saint, and it is impossible for him to risk his own life to save people.

It's too dangerous.

But.

Heaven does not fulfill people's wishes.

The next moment.

Thundered.

The fighting method outside became more and more terrifying, and the violent vibration came from the ground, and the ordinary restaurant had no formation protection after all, and collapsed directly.

"Damn, so unlucky!"

Han Yi scolded angrily, he couldn't sit still anymore, he didn't want to be the first monk in the Xuandan Sect to die without a fight and be stoned to death.

He lightly pointed out, and the mana was compressed and condensed in a special way at the fingertips, and then burst out, blasting a boulder more than two people high that fell down and blocked the exit into rubble, and then, with a flash of figure, it had floated out of the cellar.

"Hey, there's another one, it's hidden so deep that it almost leaked."

A Blood God Sect monk wearing a blood-colored robe happened to jump over the wall, and his eyes lit up when he saw Han Yi appear.

"Although it's only the sixth layer of Qi training, and there is not much oil and water on the body, it's better than nothing."

"And refining it into the Blood Soul Banner can also add a bit of power."

"Die!"

The Blood God Sect monk jumped slightly, and the person was in mid-air, throwing out a blood-colored banner.

The long banner stretched out in mid-air, as if smelling the smell of blood, trembling, and shrouded straight towards Han Yi's body.

Han Yi looked up, and murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

When it's time to be reluctant, if you can't help it, then give it a go.

If you still twist and pinch, and expose your back to the enemy when you are in danger, it is a stupid approach, and you don't die fast enough, Han Yi knows this very well.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.

Shout!!

Just as the other party jumped up lightly and just ran out of the weird long flag, Han Yi had already pinched his index finger and middle finger and swiped it lightly.

A dagger at his waist jumped high, broke through the air, rushed towards the long flag, and flashed.

Phew!

The long banner was cut open by the dagger, and a sharp ghost-like howl came from the long flag.

"My Blood Soul Banner, damn it!!"

Poof!!

As soon as the Blood God Sect monk landed, the anger on his face was shocked because the magic weapon was damaged, but he heard a dull voice coming out of his chest.

He subconsciously looked down.

I saw that a big hole had been broken in my chest.

And because the dagger in his chest was so fast, he didn't feel the pain yet.

"You ......"

He raised his head, his pupils shrank wildly, and he raised his hand to Han Yi, wanting to say something.

Shout!

The dagger that had pierced the blood soul banner had already turned back, and with a slight stroke, the head rose to the sky.

Syllable!

The headless corpse fell to the ground with a bang, blood pouring and the stench spreading.

"Whew!"

Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"The other party is really careless, thinking that I only have six levels of qi training, and my realm is low, and he can pinch me to death at will."

Finger movements.

The two daggers turned back and hovered in front of them.

That's right.

What Han Yi launched just now was not one, but two.