Beyond the mountains and forests is a narrow deserted field.

After the deserted fields, there were ups and downs, low hills, near the hills, there were a few mortal villages, and further on, there was a town, and after the town, across the twenty miles of plains, was a huge fairy city.

Immortal City, White Crane City.

However, it will take at least a moment to reach Xiancheng from the edge of the mountain forest, across the abandoned farmland, over the hills, and around the town.

When Han Yi killed Han Xuxiao with a sword, there was no trace of joy in his heart.

For him now, when he first practiced the seventh layer of qi, the blood god son who gave him great coercion and great psychological oppression, Han Xu Xiao, is no longer a threat.

Even, only worthy of him to make a sword.

Before the death crisis, he didn't even have time to sigh.

After crossing the abandoned farmland and escaping into the low hills, Han Yi saw a figure in his spare time, which had already jumped out of the mountain forest, soared into the air, and chased after him.

"A monk of the Blood God Sect." Han Yi's heart sank.

Seeing Han Xuxiao's tragic situation, he dared to chase and kill without hesitation, and the person who came must think that he was much stronger than Han Xuxiao, and it was very likely that it was in the middle stage of foundation building, or even in the late stage of foundation building.

In Han Yi's heart, a strong sense of crisis was constantly coiled, and even this kind of crisis made him feel cold all over his body, the mana in the spiritual sea was surging, the waves were turbulent, and in the sea space, his spirit was dignified.

If the person who comes is in the middle stage of foundation building, the spiritual sea erupts, the secret technique of the divine soul, the black light of the broken sword, plus other superb magic weapons, multi-pronged, there is still a chance to fight.

If the person who came was in the late stage of foundation building, except for the Divine Soul Secret Technique and the third-order spirit rune given by Yuan Shun, Han Yi couldn't see any other hope.

However, that spirit rune is a life-preserving spirit talisman at the bottom of the box, and it will never be used until the last moment.

He gritted his teeth, and every moment, more than a dozen thoughts came to mind, how to fight, how to escape.

Brush.

In just three breaths, he had already taken the sword, climbed over the hills at low altitude, and saw mortal villages.

The first two villages, Han Yi didn't pay attention, in the third village, which was also a village relatively close to the edge of the hill, Han Yi directly escaped into it, found a cellar, and silently drilled into it, holding the black light broken sword in his hand.

Then, the Turtle Breath Technique worked to the extreme, and in just three breaths, it directly turned into a piece of rotten wood, and his heartbeat almost stopped, if he didn't see it in person, he would definitely not be able to detect Han Yi's breath.

Hide.

This is the most direct way to survive after Han Yi reacted.

At this moment, Han Yi regretted it in his heart, the turtle breath technique, a spell that concealed the aura, had not paid much attention to it over the years.

Only the [Pure Fire] Turtle Breath Technique can be used in the face of monks of the same level, but if it is against a monk with a higher realm than himself, it may not be necessary.

Han Yi didn't know if this technique could be concealed from the middle or late stage of foundation building.

However, this is always an opportunity, and every opportunity is a possibility of survival, and he is unwilling to miss it.

Ten breaths later, though.

Han Yi's eyes widened suddenly, and he suddenly rose into the sky, because he knew that he was exposed.

As soon as he escaped from the cellar, a strange red flame fell on the cellar, and the entire cellar burned directly, and finally collapsed to a depth of three meters.

Then the fire that spread out re-coalesced into a cluster of flames, and the flames flew up and were held in the palm of a monk's hand.

"Hey, I'm quite alert."

Ten meters above the ground, a monk's sword was suspended in the air, and in his hand, the flames gathered and turned into a seven-petaled fire lotus, the fire lotus was crimson, sometimes condensed into a lotus, sometimes burning like fire.

This fire lotus gave Han Yi the feeling that it was even more dangerous than when he faced Mo Wen's blood knife at the beginning.

This is a top-notch magic weapon.

The pale golden light spread from Han Yi's eyes to his eyelids, almost overflowing, and dissipated instantly.

In Han Yi's eyes, the aura of the monk in front of him was about three times stronger than himself, and it was stronger than Bai Wanqing, who had just stepped into the middle stage of foundation building.

This is a monk in the middle of the foundation.

Under the Qi Hope Technique, its breath was captured by Han Yi.

In addition, Han Yi was actually no stranger to the monks who appeared, and using the Hope Qi Technique was just to confirm their realm again.

This person's name is Lu Zhi.

A year ago, after Han Yi was promoted to the foundation building period, he obtained a series of information about the Blood God Sect from the sect, among them, there were many materials about the foundation building period and even the Jindan period.

Lu Zhi, who was promoted to the middle stage of foundation building ten years ago, is also medium among the monks in the middle stage of foundation building, and has three superb magic weapons, two sword weapons, and a lotus-shaped magic weapon on his body.

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, winning all battles, this most basic preparation, Han Yi naturally will not ignore it.

After confirming who it was and reconfirming its realm, Han Yi quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the middle of the foundation, he thought he had the strength to fight.

Thinking of this, Han Yi made the first move, if he could kill him, he still had time to escape into the immortal city and get shelter, if he couldn't kill him, he would also lose the possibility of chasing and killing, hit him hard, or let him know that he couldn't bite himself.

Either way, you have to do it again.

As soon as he made a move, Han Yi went all out, and if he stayed any longer, he would die.

The black light flashed, and the broken sword was like a shuttle, and it was already ten meters close to Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi sneered, and the lotus-shaped magic weapon in his hand flew up in the air, turning into flames in the sky, the flames gathered into lotus, and the lotus flower swelled and crashed into the broken sword.

The strange thing is that the broken sword was not knocked away, and the fire lotus was not shattered.

Instead, the swollen lotus flower directly wrapped the broken sword, and then, it fell to the ground rapidly, smashing out a three-meter-wide pit, and the weird fire lotus and the black light broken sword were embedded in the ground more than a meter deep.

Han Yi's face changed, and after the black light of the broken sword was wrapped in the flames emitted by the fire lotus, his divine sense felt a burning intent, as if the line had been burned off, directly breaking the connection with the black light of the broken sword.

The divine consciousness poured out, and he was about to probe into the fire lotus again, but as soon as he got close to the fire lotus, there was a burning pain, which bounced back violently, as if it was a mortal body, and put his arm on a burning candle, his body instinctively, and his arm retracted.

This fire lotus actually directly abolished his strongest means.

"This is the means to kill Han Xuxiao, it is really not weak, the moment it is launched, even I am terrified."

"However, my fire lotus is a special magic weapon, and it is more than enough to trap your broken sword."

Lu Zhi sneered and looked at Han Yi.

Han Yi's face changed slightly, but he didn't give up.

The figure quickly landed on the ground, and then, the Qingping sword swept out rapidly, climbing into the air, the blue and black sword light, although it was not as good as the broken sword black light, but it was already one of his strongest means.

At the same time, Han Yi waved with one hand, and the second sword weapon rose into the air.

Clear Spring Sword.

It's just that at this moment, the Qingquan Sword has a huge crack, extending from the tip of the sword to the hilt, almost splitting this superb sword weapon produced by Wan Xinghai into two.

Han Yi's vision is very strong.

This Qingquan Sword, he didn't expect to be able to hit Lu Zhi, but if he directly detonated this superb sword weapon, it should have some effect.

Moreover, in terms of divine sense, he is definitely stronger than Lu Zhi, and the key to this battle is to rely on a powerful divine soul.

Of course, it is not that the soul of the god leaves the body, directly escapes into the sea of consciousness of the other party, and uses soul magic to destroy the soul of the other party, but relies on the soul to be stronger than the other party, and uses magic weapons to kill the other party.

Because if the soul directly escapes into the other party's sea of knowledge, there is a fatal problem in doing so, that is, once your soul escapes, the other party directly destroys his body between the lightning and flint, then he can only do the act of giving up.

Once he gives it up, everything he did in the early stage will be ruined, and Han Yi will never give it up unless it is a last resort.

He also had other means, as well as third-order spirit runes.

If, in the end, all means fail, the physical body is destroyed, and there is no other choice, he will choose to escape into the other party's sea of consciousness, destroy the other party's soul, and then take it away.

Qingping's sword leaped high and collided with a gray-white short sword issued by the other party.

Rumble!

The void trembled, as if a calm horizontal plane suddenly smashed down a huge stone, causing many ripples, ripples in circles, spreading to all sides.

Qingping's sword flew back upside down, and the gray and white short sword also retreated in front of Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi's face changed slightly, the gray and white short sword in front of him was not lower in grade than the fire lotus, and it was also the top best magic weapon, but such a magic weapon actually collided head-on, but it was only equal to the blue and black long sword of the other party.

That sword, in terms of grade, is definitely not weaker than his own sword.

Even, maybe it's a half-step magic weapon?

In Lu Zhi's eyes, the color of greed flashed.

This time in the ambush, the monks of the Blood God Sect who were still in Daqian united and planned for a year before they suddenly launched, and the plan was to finish this wave and leave Dayong, and rebuild the Blood God Sect in Dayong.

In this, each person's purpose is different, some people simply want to avenge the sect, and he, revenge is one thing, and more importantly, he wants to make a fortune.

As for leaving Dayong and rebuilding the Blood God Sect, he didn't have that kind of interest, and when he finished making this money, he went away to Daqin, relying on the resources in his hands, cultivating to the Jindan stage, and then plotting for others.

In short, this time, he is mainly seeking money.

Right now.

Another sound of breaking the air sounded, and the silver-white sword qi, followed by the falling Qingping sword, soared into the air and shot out.

"Hmph."

Lu Zhi snorted lightly, and the gray-white sword light shot out again, directly shattering the silver-white sword qi.

But in the next moment, his face changed slightly.

I saw that the silver-white sword qi was scattered, and this shattered sword weapon suddenly flourished.

Rumble!!

A huge explosion sounded and formed a shock wave, and in the shock wave, the sword fragments were sharp, brushing and brushing, slashing through the mid-air position where Lu Zhi was standing.

Han Yi on the ground, using his divine soul to control the Qingquan Sword to self-detonate, was also counterattacked, but his divine soul was powerful, but his face was slightly red, and if he pressed it down, he would not attack immediately.

However, the next moment, his face changed suddenly.

Because a blood-colored sword light had fallen from the sky and stabbed down on him.

In the middle of the shift, he had withdrawn more than thirty meters.

And in his place, a monk, slowly emerged.

High in the air, Lu Zhi, who was swept across the sky by the fragments of the sword weapon, was nothing more than an afterimage.

Just now, between the lightning and flint, Lu Zhi had already fallen to the ground, taking advantage of Han Yi's style, he directly attacked him in turn.

"It's stupid to dare to play in front of me."

Lu Zhi shook his head, the change in his face just now was not a kind of pretense, so that Han Yi could relax his vigilance.

Han Yi, who withdrew thirty meters, felt a chill in his heart, this guy was so difficult to deal with, he wanted to blow himself up with a magic weapon, so that he would have a flaw, but it didn't work.

This move, starting from the Heavenly Fall City, Han Yi has used it very well, until today, he met one, using this trick to counter his own monk, although he finally dodged it, but he was also horrified in his heart.

Tactical and counter-tactical, exploitative and counter-exploited.

This set is not played by yourself, and you must not underestimate any monk.

The sense of crisis in Han Yi's heart became stronger, but he did not give up.

Five fingers on both hands, in mid-air, a spiritual flame emerged, and the spiritual flame was overwhelming, clustered and fell, pressing towards Lu Zhi.

But it was swept away by the gray and white sword qi, all of which were scattered and brushed down.

Then, the gray and white sword qi leaped up, like a dragon, shooting towards Han Yibiao.

Han Yi didn't dare to be careless anymore.

The Wind Wall Technique and the Fire Shield Technique were stacked on top of each other, and they were stacked in ten layers, turning into a wind and fire shield.

Poof, poof......

The gray and white sword light pierced through the eighth layer straight before it was powerless.

Lu Zhi, who was dozens of meters away, this time, there was a surprise change on his face for the first time, and as soon as his divine sense rolled, he was about to take back this sword weapon.

However, Han Yi's eyes were raised, and this moment of opportunity was not easy to come by.

In his hand, a spirit rune appeared directly.

First-order top-grade spirit rune, Yin Thunder rune.

Just as he formed the Fire Phoenix Shield, the Yin Thunder Talisman had already been activated.

And the target of the attack that the Yin Thunder Fu pointed at when it was launched was not Lu Zhi who was dozens of meters away, but the gray and white sword qi that had just pierced through the eight-layer defensive shield.

Thundered.

With a flash of thunder, it slashed down on the sword qi, revealing a short sword that was only more than half a meter long.

The short sword trembled, and the divine consciousness wrapped on it was directly dispersed by the Yin Thunder Fu, and the short sword turned into an unrefined state, and it was no longer able to penetrate the wind and fire shield and fell to the ground.

Dozens of meters away, Lu Zhi's face changed greatly, his divine consciousness was shattered, and he was counterattacked, his face flushed, and he forcibly suppressed a mouthful of blood that rushed up his throat.

Han Yi was overjoyed, thinking that this was indeed the case.

In terms of the power of the divine soul, he is much stronger than the other party, and he blew up the Qingquan Sword, and he was not much counterattacked, but the opponent's divine consciousness was dispersed, and the backlash was greater, and the strength of the divine soul power can be seen.

Paying the price of a Yin Thunder Talisman and directly abolishing one of the other party's best magic weapons, Han Yi felt that it was worth it.

"Damn."

The soul was traumatized, and Lu Zhi was furious.

He let out a loud shout, and the second sword weapon on his side, glowing with blood, had already broken through the space, crossed more than thirty meters, and was wrapped in violent spiritual energy, and blasted towards Han Yi.

The end of the blood sword seemed to be connected to the sea of blood, and in Han Yi's sight, this sword weapon exuded a monstrous blood-colored light, and in the light, the monsters surged wildly, with a terrifying roar.

This sword weapon can affect the divine soul, and it is not even weaker than the Blood Sea Secret Technique that Mo Wen used at the beginning.

But Han Yi's strongest point is the divine soul.

The influence of this kind of blood sea fantasy on him is almost negligible.

With a flip of his left hand, a golden magic weapon had already appeared in his hand.

Golden light shuttle.

This is the best magic weapon that Han Yi first obtained, at the beginning, in the Heavenly Fall City, he almost died in this magic weapon, and finally relied on the dagger to lurk and kill the other party, this golden light shuttle was also obtained by him in the form of trophies.

That was more than a decade ago.

After obtaining the Golden Light Shuttle, Han Yi had only used this magic weapon outside the Luo Family Lingtian, Wan Xinghai and Hongluan City.

And at this time.

In Han Yi's hand, among the magic weapons that could be discarded, this one was the strongest.

The color in his eyes swelled, and the golden light shuttle had turned into a golden light, cutting through a straight golden line, and bombarding with the blood-colored long sword.

At the moment of impact, the divine soul directly detonated it.

Thundered.

The sound of a huge magic weapon detonating itself resounded through the void.

Lu Zhi, who was dozens of meters away, burst out of his eyes, and a bloody tear flowed out.

Although the blood-colored long sword was strong, it was hit hard in an instant when it encountered the self-detonation bombardment of Jin Guangshuo, and most of the divine souls on it were destroyed, staggered, and fell back to Lu Zhi's back.

A sinister smile appeared on Lu Zhi's face, but it changed rapidly, flashing a trace of unwillingness, and finally, he glanced at Han Yi deeply.

Then.

He beckoned, and the crimson flame that trapped the black light broken sword had already retracted, and with a bang, it catapulted between the two of them, and swept the gray and white short sword that had been shattered by the Yin Thunder Fu just now into the fire, and then, it ejected back and turned into a fire lotus.

Lu Zhi stretched out his hand and put the fire lotus and the gray and white short sword into the storage bag.

Then, without hesitation, he turned around and soared into the air, and with a bang, he flew back into the mountains and forests.

For him, Han Yi's hard bones are too difficult to gnaw, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Fighting to this extent, he had a hunch that the other party must have other means, and, instinctively, Lu Zhi felt that the other party had a killer weapon that could definitely win.

Maybe this killer weapon needs to pay too much price, so that even if the other party destroys two superb magic weapons, he is unwilling to use it.

However, once you do it, you will most likely not be spared.

The realm is only in the early stage, but the power of the divine soul is stronger than that of himself in the middle stage, and there are many magic weapons on his body, just by taking it out, there are already four pieces, a broken sword, a silver and white sword weapon, a blue and black sword weapon, and a golden light shuttle.

It is not easy to kill this monk of Han Xuxiao, when did the Xuandan Sect have such a powerful pre-foundation monk?

Lu Zhi, who escaped into the mountains and forests, had a murderous aura flashing slightly in his eyes.

You can't kill the other person yourself, but someone can definitely kill him.

That golden light shuttle, he happened to know, it should be a magic weapon given to his son by Yuan Changtian, and in the hands of the Xuandan Sect monk, the cause and effect of this is not difficult to guess.

I believe that Yuan Changtian will definitely be very interested in chasing down this Xuandan Sect monk.

Lu Zhi's figure flickered, and he went straight into the mountain forest, and flew away towards the agreed position.

And in the other half.

In this battlefield between the two just now, only Han Yi was left.

He gasped heavily, and his back was already soaked with cold sweat before he knew it.

Really count.

This was Han Yi's most dangerous fight so far, far more tragic than the fight outside Hongluan City.

He first lost the Black Light Broken Sword and lost the most powerful magic weapon.

Then, he blew up the Qingquan Sword, the Golden Light Shuttle, and cast the Yin Thunder Talisman to make the other party realize that biting off his hard bone requires a huge price, and if he is not careful, he is more likely to die here, so he is forced to retreat and overthrow.

Han Yi didn't dare to rest at all.

Withdrew the Qingping sword from the scabbard behind his back, and then his divine sense reconnected the black light and broke the sword, and the black light took off into the air and fled towards the town outside the hill.

However, he did not escape directly into the town, and Lu Zhi of the Blood God Sect was able to find him just now, proving that if he was hiding in the town, it was very likely that he would be discovered.

Only by escaping to the nearest White Crane City, where there are official monks in the city, can they ensure their safety.

Other than that.

Lu Zhi's ability to find him was estimated to be some kind of causal technique, which should be similar to the original Advisor Elder Gu Zhijing's ability to find him.

When you survive, you must practice a technique that disturbs the cause and effect of the heavenly machine.

Han Yi secretly made up his mind in his heart.

The blue and black qi flashed slightly, and he had already bypassed the small town and fled to the nearest immortal city.

Below, there were mortals in the town who looked up and looked at the immortal master in the distance, envious.

High in the sky, above the black light, Han Yiqiang endured the backlash he received from the fight just now, and walked with his weapon, the speed had reached the limit, and the mana surged, turning into a streamer, flashing.

(End of chapter)