Chapter 128: The Scarlet Curtain (4/5)

Over the years, Han Yi has watched a lot of battles of legendary qi training.

However, when it was really his turn, he found that in front of the legendary Qi training, if there was no superb magic weapon, it would basically be vulnerable.

Legendary Qi Training, but not the eighth layer of Qi Cultivation that Han Yi encountered in Heavenly Tilting City, these monks, standing in the most extreme position of Qi training, used the best magic weapons.

And Han Yi's sword weapon, the Chengying Sword, although it is a top-grade magic weapon, but the top-grade is the top-grade, although the distance from the best is a line, but in terms of power, it is not the same.

This series of thoughts passed by in a flash.

Figure this out.

Han Yi's eyes flashed fiercely.

He withdrew the Chengying Sword and fell behind his back, and then, retracting the six daggers, and from the storage bag, he took out another medium-grade sword, the Chixia Sword.

This is the second mid-grade sword weapon he brought into the Cave Heaven World, and the previous seven-star sword had already exploded when facing Xie Jingshan, buying him a glimmer of time to swallow the fragments of the Taixu Order.

Then, the divine thoughts surged, attaching to the Chixia Sword.

"Kill!!"

The Crimson Sword dragged a terrifying reddish light, and when it was activated, it broke through the speed of sound, emitted a terrifying explosion, and rushed directly towards the two terrifying eyes of the rock demon.

The rock demon roared angrily, and the giant axe blocked first, but he saw that the speed of the Chixia Sword increased again in an instant, and the giant axe dodged was already within three meters of the rock demon's eyes.

In the eyes of the rock demon, a gray light shot out, this is the rock demon's innate supernatural power, petrified.

But.

Han Yi, who was more than ten meters away, had no purpose of inflicting heavy damage on the Rock Demon, let alone killing the Rock Demon.

He also knew that without the Golden Light Shuttle, he would not have been able to kill this rock demon who was equivalent to a legendary qi cultivation with a high-grade magic weapon Chengying Sword and a set of medium-grade magic weapon Wind Demon daggers alone.

Case.

That's it, stop him.

Seeing that the Chixia Sword was three meters closer to the head of the Rock Demon, Han Yi's face flashed with ruthlessness.

"Boom!!"

At this moment, he detonated this sword weapon without hesitation.

At the same time.

Han Yi took out two more spirit runes and one god extinguishing rune from the storage bag, and threw them out without hesitation.

The extinguishing talisman spontaneously combusted without fire and turned into ashes in an instant.

The other, the escape charm, was slapped on the body.

At the next moment when the sword weapon exploded and the God Destroying Rune was launched, Han Yi had already silently escaped a hundred meters away, brushed it, and disappeared.

In the next moment, the sword weapon completed its self-explosion, and the shattered sword weapon turned into a rain of swords, and under the terrifying psionic storm, it rushed towards the face of the rock demon.

However, a gray light flashed, and these fragments like a rain of swords only moved a meter before they directly froze in mid-air.

At the same time, the God Destroying Rune was activated, and invisible fluctuations drilled into the head of the rock demon, making it roar in the sky, and gray light poured out from his eyes, and everywhere he passed, everything turned into white limestone rock.

Han Yi, who ran out about 300 meters, had a cold face, and the rapidly rising terrifying aura and roar behind him made his heart palpitate.

"Legend, that's legend."

For the first time, Han Yi had a more accurate understanding of the legend.

It's no wonder that he was born on the pinnacle of qi training, and opened up a title that didn't exist.

At that time, he thought that he was a legend in the ability to fight, but at this moment, he was still too confident.

The Yellow Turban Immortal in the mysterious place is just a heavenly creation, compared to the monk, it is more than powerful, but the change is insufficient, and in that assessment, the Yellow Turban Immortal will only defend passively, and will not attack at all, if it attacks, Han Yi estimates that he will not be able to hold three breaths.

Next, Han Yi was more cautious, in order not to be blocked, when he encountered a four-meter-tall demon clan, he quickly threw it away, while when he encountered a five-meter demon clan, he used the extra magic weapons and spirit runes to buy time for himself and let himself escape.

Thundered.

In the depths of the Emperor Demon City, a lofty palace collapsed, and the one who collapsed the palace was an Emperor Demon with a height of nine meters.

Within three hundred meters of the corpse of the Emperor Demon, more than thirty figures, exuding a fierce murderous aura and a majestic aura, swept and collided without giving in.

This is more than thirty legendary qi practitioners.

Of the more than 50 legends who participated in this competition for the Yujing Taixu Order, about 20 fell, and only more than 30 stood alive on this ruined palace.

"It's strange, why is the Void Light Pillar still there?"

Sitting in the air, Xie Jingshan of the Spirit War Sect wondered, at this moment, there were only four battle flags left in front of him.

For this battle, he blew up five battle flags, that is, five superb magic weapons, which shows how much he has invested.

"As far as I know, this should be the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan."

"According to the rules of the Cave Heaven World, if you kill the strongest person of the alien race where the Taixu Order is located, the Taixu Light Pillar will disperse, and the Taixu Order will appear, am I waiting to kill the wrong person?"

Another female cultivator legend, scarlet eyes, scanned the audience, she raised a hand, lightly touched the demon emperor dozens of meters away, did not see its magic weapon, crushed the corpse of the palace, suddenly fell apart, turned into pieces, the emperor's blood did not see the smell, but there was a mysterious fragrance.

If you take it out, it can be refined into a high-grade elixir, which can be cultivated as a spiritual plant, and can be given to physical cultivation to enhance the physical body.

However, compared to Yujing's Taixu Order, this corpse is not worth mentioning.

"It's dead."

The legendary nun looked puzzled.

When Han Yi arrived, what he saw was the corpse that was nine meters tall and looked like an ancient giant, cut into pieces by a mysterious power.

In the middle of the vast square, the continuous palace has become a ruin, the ruins and the square, its area is the size of hundreds of football fields, the corpse is in the middle of the ruins, and Han Yi is at the edge of the square.

And Han Yi at the edge of the square could still smell the fragrant fragrance emanating from the broken corpse in the ruins.

"It's a pity, it's a good thing for refining medicine and alchemy."

Han Yi took his eyes off the Demon Emperor's corpse and scanned the surroundings.

In the vicinity of the corpse, more than thirty legendary qi exercises, spaced near or far, separated from each other.

At the edge of the square, more than 500 monks, who did not shy away from their figures, stood on the edge, their breath hidden.

The crowd was silent, waiting for change.

At the right time.

A blood-colored light emerged from the body of the Demon Emperor that had been torn apart, and then, at a speed that everyone couldn't react to, it was scattered in all directions.

Airplanes!

At the same moment, a blood-colored light rose from the ground at the edge of the square, like a huge bloody cloth, stretched towards the heavenly dome, and then encircled the middle.

This blood-colored light curtain that covered the sky and the sun, like a blood-colored pot lid, covered the square, and even wrapped the beam of light caused by the Yujing Taixu Order.

And the clearance beam, after being wrapped and isolated from the outside, instantly dissipated, turned into nine tokens, and slowly floated down.

At the same time.

A tremor came from beneath the ruins of the Demon Emperor's corpse.

Knock, knock, knock!

The voice was first rapid, then gentle, and everyone in the square understood what this voice was.

Heartbeat.

It's the heartbeat of a demon.

(End of chapter)