At the same time.

Peng.

On Han Yi's right, three meters away, a flame shield that had been stretched out blocked seven or eight blood-colored sword qi was shattered and scattered.

The monk of the Blood God Sect who was holding a knife was like a raging wave, and he slashed through the dagger that broke through the air with one sword, and then jumped up lightly, holding the knife in both hands, and was about to slash down wildly.

His eyes were wide open, brutal and bloody, with a hint of madness.

This sixth-level Xuandan Sect cultivator is indeed very strong, ridiculously strong.

But.

It can block his attacks for a short time, and it can attack with a dagger, and it can also face the enemy on both sides and forcibly kill a monk on his side.

This is already a manifestation of rebellion.

Even in the Blood God Sect, he had never seen a seventh-level Qi cultivation to such a terrifying level, let alone a sixth-level Qi training.

But.

That's it.

With his next full force, the other party, what will he use to block it?

Just when he raised his knife in the air, in the blade, there was a shocking cold light circulating, and the blood was monstrous, and he was about to chop it down.

But he noticed something, and he suddenly turned to look.

Something was coming at me.

So fast.

Before he could turn his head completely, he felt a sudden pain in his head, and the idea of turning stopped for an instant, and he fell from mid-air.

The blood-colored knife shone lightly and extinguished the sword light.

If anyone looks closer, they will find that the head of the monk who has fallen to the ground has been pierced from back to front by some kind of instrument.

The head was destroyed, and he was already too dead to die.

A hundred meters away, he stopped suddenly, and four words flashed in his heart with a shocked face.

Destroying.

In just a few breaths, the Blood God Sect monks on the right and in the center had already died.

This, this......

That sixth-layer Qi cultivation junior disciple named Han Yi said true?

Not only Cui Xingchen, but even Luo Yunzhou and Tao Shouhua have an absurd illusion.

The figure under the moonlight, at this moment, suddenly changed a person, which made their hearts vibrate.

The other side.

Han Yi waved lightly, and a dagger was already suspended in front of him, held in his hand.

Just now, he sent out two daggers, but the daggers on the bright side were smashed by the Blood God Sect monk with one sword.

After all, the other party used a medium-grade knife, and that dagger was to attract its attention head-on, and it was a hard-hitting way to sacrifice himself to create opportunities for the dagger lurking in the dark.

Han Yi turned to look behind him.

Dozens of meters away, he saw the Blood God Sect monk wearing a blood-colored robe, and the three people of the Xuandan Sect who he knew dozens of meters behind the monk.

It's just that at this moment, the three of them stood fixedly, their pupils narrowed, and their faces were shocked.

Han Yi understood what was happening in an instant.

His brow furrowed slightly, but the next moment it eased.

In that case just now, it is normal for people to break through and escape, and if it were him, he would do the same, which is understandable.

And at the moment.

The Blood God Sect monk on the left, who had just been forced back, was also shocked, and when he saw Han Yi looking at him, cold sweat brushed down and flowed down.

A suffocating crisis is coming.

Obviously, the monk in front of him, the aura on his body was only the sixth layer of Qi cultivation, but he still couldn't help it, and his steps took half a step back.

This half-step is just the beginning.

He didn't even think about it, and at the same time as his face changed drastically, he turned around and fled to the side.

In front is the killing god, and there are three Xuandan Sect monks in the back, who are blocked, and they will explain here today.

side, is the best choice of direction.

It's just that.

What made him very happy was that the two killing gods who had killed his side in a few breaths in a row at the seventh level of Qi cultivation did not catch up.

He suddenly understood that the disciples of the Xuandan Sect were not all sheep, but also tigers, so he had to take it easy.

As for the fierce tiger just now, he handed it over to the senior brothers of the eighth layer of qi cultivation to deal with, he just wanted to leave this area far away.

The other side.

Han Yi watched the Blood God Sect cultivator flee in a hurry and did not pursue.

For him, killing people is not the goal.

Moreover, the crazy output of the brain just now, the nameless anger in the body also dissipated.

The most important thing is that the mana in the body is lost a lot.

Really chase and kill the past, in case you encounter more disciples of the Blood God Sect and are besieged, the gains outweigh the losses, it is better to take the opportunity to escape again, find a place, and use the turtle breath technique to hide.

He didn't believe that he could be so unlucky, and he was forced out by the continuous impact.

"Senior Brother Han, hurry up and catch up and kill the other party."

Cui Xingchen, who was not far away, was in a hurry.

At this time, it is the best choice to kill the other party while the other party is alone.

It's just that Han Yi shook his head.

"Senior Brother Cui, just now I went all out to kill the other two, this third one is really beyond my strength."

"Senior brothers, take the opportunity quickly, flee quickly, and say goodbye."

Han Yi spoke quickly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and ran away, without giving the three of them time to react.

Before leaving, he easily scooped up the magic weapons of the two Blood God Sect monks he had killed and the storage bags on his body.

After all, this is his trophy and must be taken.

"Senior Brother Han, wait!"

"Don't go yet, Han Yi."

"You ......"

Han Yi's speed was too fast, and he deliberately left, Han Yi completely ignored what they said.

Suddenly.

In this small battlefield, only the three of them remained.

"By the way, Senior Brother Li is still there."

Tao Shouhua remembered that there was also one of his own senior brothers in Neifeng, and in order to break through just now, the three of them didn't think of bringing this senior brother who didn't know life and death.

And at this time, there is no longer a living Blood God Sect monk here, the senior brother who fought side by side with him just now, was seriously injured and fell unconscious, and broke through the wall, is still lying on the ground, life and death are unknown, at this time, it is reasonable to go and check, if it is still alive, it must be rescued.

Luo Yunzhou also thought of this, and took the lead in going up to investigate, and then stood up and shook his head, his face showing sadness and indignation.

"Senior Brother Li is dead."

"The smell of blood here is too strong, it will definitely attract the Blood God Sect monks, Senior Brother Cui, Senior Brother Tao, let's leave this place quickly."

The three of them looked at each other as well, and they made a decision, deliberately fleeing in the direction that Han Yi left.

After all.

The strength that Han Yi showed just now was really shocking.

The three of them followed the direction of Han Yi's escape, and they had a sense of security, in case they really met someone from the Blood God Sect, and Han Yi happened to be nearby, presumably Han Yi would not stand idly by.

Pity.

What they don't know is.

Han Yi fled this time, he had already made up his mind, found a hidden corner, rested, and waited until tomorrow.

It's just that what makes Han Yidan hurt.

Before he could find a suitable position, he was targeted again.

And.

The people who were eyeing him this time made him dare not act rashly.

"Monk of Xuandan Sect, you have a very strong killing intent in you."

"You killed my disciple of the Blood God Sect?"

A young man with a gloomy face stopped Han Yi, holding a golden shuttle in his hand.

Han Yi's eyes were staring at the golden shuttle, and his face was extremely solemn.

The best magic weapon, the golden light shuttle.

Cui Xingchen can pick up a life under this magic weapon, Han Yi doesn't think that if he hits himself, he can still survive.

"Damn, what the hell is today, so unlucky."

Han Yi's face was extremely ugly.