Three months later.

Han Yi returned from the sea of blood and returned to Xuanxue Peak, and the imperial sword soared hundreds of zhang into the air, looking down.

At this moment, the place where he hovered was on the edge of the Xuanxue Peak, and below him was the Xuanxue City.

However, today's Xuanxue City is not what it used to be.

A year ago, when they first arrived, Xuanxue City was still called Blood Sea City, destroyed before the monks withdrew, and the monsters wreaked havoc after landing, all of which made this immortal city fall into ruins.

And today's Xuanxue City, in terms of area, has expanded more than three times, in the city, there are many attics, rising from the ground, monks come and go, endlessly.

Eyes moved around, in Xuanxue City, extending in the direction of the sea of blood, there are eighteen immortal cities, saying that immortal cities are actually not suitable, today's scale, can only be said to be immortal towns, however, among these eighteen immortal towns, they are also luxuriant, and they do not lose Xuanxue City.

And whether it is Xuanxue City or the surrounding eighteen immortal towns, there are formations shrouded, if there is a mysterious pupil technique, you can see that under the immortal town, the spiritual veins are growing and circulating.

Today is the last day for him to guard the sea of blood.

Since half a month ago, the monks of these eighteen immortal towns have been organized and rushed to the sea of blood, and this month is just a joint town maintenance period.

Next, every month in the Xuandan Sect, there will be two or three Zhuji elders, who will sit on the edge of the sea of blood, and their main role is not to kill monsters, but to supervise and warn.

Other foundation building elders can freely travel back and forth between the main sect of the Xuandan Mountain Range and the Xuanxue Branch.

Han Yi sighed, it's only been a year, and below, it's already a different scene.

Looking up, looking at the scene of the sect on the Xuanxue Peak, Han Yi was in a different mood.

At this moment, on the Xuanxue Peak, around the Xuanxue Palace, dozens of palaces have been built.

In time, this sect will have a strength no less than that of the main sect, as for the relationship between the main sect and the sect, how to coordinate and arrange, it is not something that Han Yi cares about.

He gathered his mind, the Qingping sword under his feet, brushed it, escaped into the Xuanxue Palace, and walked into a certain side hall, here, is the Xuanxue Peak's Elder Council.

"Senior Brother Han, there will be a Xianzhou returning to the sect tomorrow, will you go back or stay?"

Gu Yu saw Han Yi walk in, and asked again with confirmation.

"Naturally, it is to return to the main sect." Han Yi replied.

Gu Yu was not surprised: "I knew you were going back." ”

"Returning to the sect tomorrow, led by Senior Brother Li, outside Lianjia City, there is a return of the Immortal Ship, in addition to you, there are seven Zhuji elders and sixty-three inner disciples who apply to go back."

Han Yi nodded, he put everything in a storage bag, ready to leave at any time.

Following.

Han Yi escaped from Xuanxue Peak and looked back, if there was no accident, the next time he came, it might be a long, long time, although it was good here, but it was still not as comfortable as Qinglong Peak.

Silently saying goodbye, Han Yi turned around and flew down, heading towards one of the eighteen immortal towns.

Lianjia City, as the name suggests, is a fairy city rented by the Lian family, and the Lian family is a foundation building family, but there are as many as seven people in the foundation building period in the clan, and the patriarch is the peak of foundation building.

When the patriarch of the Lian family learned of the differentiation of the spiritual veins outside the Xuanxue Peak, he resolutely abandoned his property in Nanyang County and sought to seize a spiritual vein after the differentiation.

The spiritual vein below Lianjia City is a third-order spiritual vein, and it is very possible for a peak monk to build a foundation and practice in its core node, so that he can be promoted to the Jindan period.

This is also the reason why the head of the Lian family is so decisive, as long as he is promoted to the Jindan period, the Lian family will definitely rise and jump to a new class.

This is a person with great courage, Han Yi has met him once, and his heart has a good impression of him.

In fact.

Under the Xuanxue Peak, these eighteen towns, most of them are like this, some of them have moved here, some have gathered powerful cultivators, and several families have joined forces, and their purpose is undoubtedly for the spiritual vein.

The spiritual vein is the foundation of a force.

Now.

Outside Lianjia Town, a fairy boat hovered in the air, and on top of the fairy boat, there were already hundreds of people staying.

Han Yi flew away and fell into the immortal boat, raising his eyebrows.

On the immortal boat, there are not only monks from the Xuandan Sect, but also people outside the sect.

"Senior Brother Li, these people are ......"

Han Yi found Li Wenbin, who was leading the team this time, and asked.

Li Wenbin was a middle-aged monk, his face was ruddy, the heavenly court was full, and his eyes were bigger than ordinary people, even if they were half-open.

"It's Boyi Zhenren over there, this time it happens to be on the same road, so let's go together, and the price they give is not low, anyway, it's okay to go by the way."

Li Wenbin's voice was not small, pointing to the side, more than a dozen monks standing, those monks, seeing him pointing over, bowed down and nodded one after another, with a respectful attitude.

Boyi Zhenren, formerly known as Tian Boyi, is a loose cultivation Jindan, and also occupies one of the Eighteen Immortal Cities, with him as the core, he pulled up a group of monks who followed him, among them, there are six in the foundation building period, and there are more qi exercises, which is also the strength of the next side of Xuanxue Peak, which is even stronger than the Lian family.

Han Yi retracted his gaze, walked to the side, and sat down cross-legged.

Since Li Wenbin has decided, it is not easy for him to give his opinions, and even if he does, with the past practices of this irascible senior brother, it is estimated that it is useless.

In this way, it is okay, not to mention that most of the cultivators outside the sect who have gone to the immortal boat are in the Qi cultivation period, and only one is in the early stage of foundation building, even if it is a little accidental, it is within the controllable range.

The other inner disciples of the Xuandan Sect, some of whom were familiar with Han Yi, originally wanted to come up to meet Han Yi, but when they saw that Han Yi found a no-man's corner and sat down, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, so he was also interested and did not bother.

Half an hour later, when the people arrived, Han Yi opened his eyes, looked at everyone on the immortal ship, and found that this time he returned, the people he was more familiar with chose to stay, Gu Yu, He Fengdi, all of them.

It's understandable that everyone has different choices.

Han Yi closed his eyes again.

The Crossing Immortal Ship under him slowly opened and slowly accelerated.

The Crossing Immortal Ship is a relatively large immortal ship, in the Qi training stage, Han Yi once took such an immortal ship to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range to complete the task of the sect.

At the beginning, it took two or three days to get from the Xuandan Mountain Range to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, but this time, from the Xuandan Mountain Range to the Xuandan Mountain Range, it took a little longer, and according to the news from the inquiry, it would take about five days.

The immortal ship flew over Taibai County, and after entering Nanyang County, on the immortal ship, everyone had relaxed, and this place, only a day away from the Xuandan Sect Master, was already a safe area.

When passing through a mountain forest.

Suddenly.

The void shook and changed, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky, its speed was extremely fast, as soon as Han Yi opened his eyes, the thunder had already slashed on the immortal ship, and then, the huge sound of thunder came into his ears.

The immortal ship shook wildly.

Click.

On the control center on it, the medium-grade spirit stone has been shattered into more than a dozen pieces.

"Not good." Han Yi's heart was beating wildly.

The one who reacted faster than him was Li Wenbin, who was sitting in the control center of the immortal ship.

Li Wenbin burst out and flew up: "Where is the rat generation, dare to attack and kill the Xuandan Sect?" ”

There was no one in the sky, but there was a second thunderbolt, which fell from the sky and hit straight down.

This thunder is stronger, faster, and more fierce than the first one, and the first thunder, in fact, can't cause much damage to the immortal ship, but its function is only to locate and position the second thunder.

The combination of the formation and the spirit rune made Han Yi's eyelids beat wildly, and the ominous premonition in his heart had climbed to the extreme.

Really.

This time the thunder smashed down the immortal ship, only to hear an earth-shattering explosion, and everyone above the immortal ship and below the foundation was temporarily deaf.

The aura shrouded in the immortal ship, after flickering wildly, it was directly extinguished, and the immortal ship that lost its aura fell straight down, and the foundation building monk on it took off, rolled up the qi cultivation disciples, and quickly landed on the ground.

A cold and cold voice came from high in the sky.

"Xuandan Sect."

"It's the Xuandan Sect that kills."

After this voice sounded, more than a dozen figures hidden in the sky were instantly revealed in front of everyone's eyes.

"Xiao Keng, Yuan Changtian."

"It's not good, everyone from the Xuandan Sect, flee quickly."

Li Wenbin's face changed greatly, he had already turned around and fled, what he practiced was the same swordsmanship, and it was also the fire sword technique, but in an instant, he had already gone three hundred meters away.

"I want to go, it's late."

"Kill him, and then slowly concoct the others."

The two figures turned into two streamers, one left and one right, chasing towards Li Wenbin.

At the same time, the other Foundation Building Stage monks who had come out of the void had already killed the others who had fled from the immortal ship.

The other side.

When he saw the thirteen figures in the void clearly, Han Yi's face had changed greatly, and he had no luck, he sank down and landed in the mountains and forests below, and the dozen or so inner disciples he had wrapped up with his mana also landed at the same time.

"Scatter and flee."

With only these four words, Han Yi had already escaped into the mountains and forests.

No, for all of the people here, there was only one way to escape.

Because it proves confrontation, there is no chance of victory, and the whole army is annihilated, which is not suspense.

He saw clearly just now that the thirteen people hidden in the void were all Blood God Sect monks who survived and escaped a year ago, and they were all Foundation Building Period monks.

Among them, Xiao Keng and Yuan Changtian are the peak monks of foundation building.

Li Wenbin was enough to choke on the last one alone, let alone two, so Li Wenbin was so decisive that he turned around and fled.

During this trip, on the immortal ship, there were a total of nine monks in the foundation building period, of which eight were monks of the Xuandan Sect and one was an outsider.

And among the eight Xuandan Sect monks, only Li Wenbin and the other were in the late stage of foundation building, and there were also two in the middle stage of foundation building, and the other four, including Han Yi, were all in the early stage of foundation building.

And the thirteen foundation building monks who came out of the void, three were in the late stage of foundation building, four were in the middle stage of foundation building, and six were in the early stage of foundation building.

With their lineup, against the thirteen foundation-building cultivators of the Blood God Sect, there is no chance of winning at all, and even if they are exhausted, they may not be able to do it.

The terrifying sense of crisis made Han Yi tremble.

"Damn, the people of the Blood God Sect, how would they know that we are going this way."

The danger this time is no less than the one in Hongluan City a year ago.

That time, I met Mo Wen, met Yu Ming, from the tactical arrangement, to the battle of the gods, and finally survived, strength is the foundation, and luck is also indispensable.

And this time is different from last time, this time there are no monks from the Heavenly Soul Sect, they are all monks from the Blood God Sect, but there are several late stage foundation building on the other side.

He is not afraid of the early stage of foundation building, even if it is in the middle stage of foundation building, when he is in danger, he can still launch the Divine Soul Secret Technique, and if it doesn't work, the third-order spirit rune given by Yuan Shun can definitely kill the middle stage of foundation building.

But.

In the later stage of foundation building, the odds of victory are low, even if it is a third-order spirit rune, it is equivalent to a full blow of the Jindan monk, and against the peak monk of the foundation building, it may not be possible to pack a ticket and say that it will be killed with one blow, because the peak monk of the foundation building also has the means of protection at the bottom of the box, maybe, at a certain price, he can block the third-order spirit rune.

This is Han Yi's calculation and measurement of his own strength in the past year.

The monks of the Blood God Sect chose this mountain forest that happened to be in the middle of the two immortal cities, and if they wanted to escape to the nearest immortal city, the time required was definitely enough for them to catch up and kill a few times.

It's well planned.

There are moles.

Han Yi's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but be secretly ruthless when he thought of the people on the immortal ship who were not Xuandan Sect cultivators.

If there is a place where something is most likely to go wrong, I don't think that those monks outside the Xuandan Sect are the most likely.

Careless.

This year's stability made everyone in the Xuandan Sect feel that the remnants of the Blood God Sect who had been destroyed would definitely not dare to come forward again, and they might even move away to Great Qin.

Unexpectedly, a year later, the other party dared to come out and catch everyone off guard.

However, it is useless to think about these things at this time, and think about how to escape with your life first.

The faces of the other inner disciples who were put down all changed greatly, but after all, they had experienced the big battle a year ago, and although they were flustered, they would not be stupid and stay in place, but quickly scattered and fled.

Life and death, each has its own destiny.

Shout!!

The light-weight technique that reached the peak made his figure a phantom, and he was silent, and it was the fastest among the many escaping foundation building periods.

Behind him, in the distance, in mid-air, on the ground, there were bursts of explosions and roars.

Han Yi didn't even dare to turn around and take a look, this glance of time might be the key to his escape and survival.

The explosion faded away.

After a full cup of tea, just when he escaped from the mountains and forests, thinking that he had escaped with his life.

Shout!!

A red and gorgeous sword light burst out from the front, suddenly coming into view, and the body only had time to turn sideways slightly under the extremely tense instinct.

Poof.

The sword light grazed his cheeks, bringing up a cloud of splattered blood.

Han Yi didn't have time to feel the pain, and he had already burst back more than thirty meters.

I was careless, and I paid attention to the rear, but I didn't expect that there were monks of the Blood God Sect ambushing at the edge of the mountain forest.

"Huh?"

A soft sound sounded.

A monk in a gray-white robe descended from the sky and beckoned gently, the bloody sword that had scratched Han Yi's cheek was already hovering in front of him.

"I recognize you."

"It seems that you are lucky to have survived to this day, and you have succeeded in building the foundation."

"Today, though, you don't have anything to chance."

The monk's face was cold, and there was a suppressed volcanic anger in his calm eyes.

Retreating thirty meters away, Han Yi, who touched his cheek and wiped off his blood, couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly when he saw this monk clearly.

He's only met this guy once.

However, his name, in the late stage of his qi training, was like thunder.

Blood God Sect, Blood God Son, Han Xu Xiao.

However, Han Xuxiao is already in the promotion foundation building period, so naturally he no longer has the title of Blood God Son.

When he was in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, Han Yi killed the halberd-wielding young man who cultivated the spirit body, escaped from the mountains and forests, and before Han Xuxiao arrived, he happened to board the immortal ship, if he was a step late, with Han Yi's cultivation of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation at that time, against the already legendary Han Xuxiao, no matter how strong his skills were, he would be defeated and killed in an instant.

That blood sword, which was a superb magic weapon, at that time, put a lot of pressure on Han Yi, no less than the pressure on Han Yi from the monks in the late stage of foundation building.

But.

Today is different from the past, he was weak at the beginning, because he didn't have enough time, and he started too late, but after more than ten years of hard work, both sides are standing in the early stage of foundation building, if he is still weak, then he really lives up to the proficiency panel, and what kind of immortal is he cultivating.

Han Yi didn't want to waste time, the pursuers behind him could appear at any time.

He beckoned gently, and the Qingping sword behind him fell back into the scabbard behind his back.

Then, with a flick of his hand, a black broken sword appeared in front of him.

Black Light Broken Sword.

This broken sword was given by Yuan Shun, although it is a broken sword, but its power is the strongest among all Han Yi's methods now.

The divine consciousness surged, acting on the black light broken sword.

Han Yi's face was even a little hideous.

Suddenly encountering bad luck, being chased and killed, and running for his life, he was worried about the three late stage of foundation building, as for the other early stage of foundation building, daring to stand in front of him was tantamount to looking for death.

The sword lives up to its name.

The black light, flickering slightly, has disappeared.

Fast, too fast, for the monks in the early stage of foundation building, this speed, the effect produced, is teleportation.

Thirty meters away.

Although Han Xuxiao's face was arrogant, but in his heart, he never looked down on Han Yi, when Han Yi put away the Qingping sword, but took out a strange broken sword, a great horror suddenly appeared in his heart, which was a harbinger of death.

When his face changed greatly, the blood sword in front of him had already turned into a bloody light and slammed forward.

At the same time, the four spirit runes had appeared in an instant, the mana surged, and the spiritual light flickered.

These four runes, one offensive second-order rune, and three defensive second-order runes.

He was confident that the three defensive spirit runes were stacked, and even a monk who had just stepped into the middle stage of foundation building could not break them.

Time seems to have slowed down hundreds of times.

When the spirit rune was taken out of the storage bag, a black light had already shattered the blood light, and the blood-colored long sword couldn't even block it for a moment, it broke inch by inch, and the speed of the black light was almost unaffected.

Then.

The froze of time and space in the outside world did not affect the speed of the black light, it only swiped lightly, and then passed through the center of Han Xuxiao's eyebrows.

This blow carried a terrifying power, directly strangling the soul of the sea space.

Han Yi didn't have time to be surprised, he was already madly retreating.

Two of the four spirit runes had been activated, and a blazing flame erupted from Han Xuxiao's hand, and in an instant, spread to all directions.

But a defensive spirit rune in the other hand was also activated, and a layer of gray light spread from its arm to the whole body at the same time.

After an earth-shattering explosion, more than a dozen trees on the edge of the mountain forest were destroyed.

A figure passed through the flames, quickly recalled the black light broken sword, and then, without hesitation, stepped on the black light, and quickly flew away at a low altitude, even after the explosion, he didn't even look at the situation after the explosion, let alone the storage bag on Han Xuxiao's body.

Compared with life, storage bags are not worth mentioning.

This battle came quickly and ended quickly.

In the past, he was a legendary qi practitioner, the blood god son of the Blood God Sect, Han Xu Xiao, but now, he is defeated by Han Yi's sword.

Only a minute later, a monk appeared at the edge of the forest.

In front of him, there was a half-corpse, an intact arm, connected to half of the body, and two spirit runes that had not been activated in the palm of the intact arm.

Around the half of the corpse, not a single piece of flesh could be found.

And more than ten meters away, a shattered blood sword fell to the ground, and this blood sword seemed to be pierced through the tip of the sword by something extremely sharp and hard, and it was smashed hard.

"It's Senior Brother Han."

The monk, beckoning slightly, took the two spirit runes that had not yet been activated and the storage bag on his waist from half of Han Xuxiao's corpse into his hands, and then raised his head with a grim smile on his face.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Han, Senior Brother will avenge you."

The blood-robed monk took out a spirit talisman and threw it on Han Xuxiao's corpse.

The spirit rune burned, and there was a wisp of gray smoke, which emerged from the burned out spirit rune, turning into the shape of an arrow, and the position of the arrow pointed in the direction of Han Yi's escape.

Soul Chaser.

The blood-robed monk dragged this wisp of gray smoke in his hand, the gray smoke seemed to be substance, and it did not dissipate, and then, with a slight shake, he chased towards the place where Han Yi fled.

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