Southern Xinjiang.

There are countless murals around a cave 100 meters underground, and these murals, painted are some ancient sacrificial places, which look mysterious, weird, bloody, primitive, and chaotic.

When Han Yi's sword exploded Li Yuanyi's blood-colored eyeballs, the cave shook suddenly, and the sand and stone brushes on the mountain wall shook down.

A strange roaring sound echoed through the cave.

Right now.

Four rays of spiritual light emerged from the four opposite corners of the cave, and four three-meter-high pillars of light flickered and appeared, and when the pillars of light flickered, the shaking cave gradually calmed down.

It was as if under the cave, there was a terrifying being, nailed to death by these four pillars of light.

Four Holy Immortal Arrays.

The roar subsided, the cave returned to calm, and the four flickering pillars of light gradually disappeared and hidden.

Outside the Shu capital.

A few kilometers after Han Yi walked out, the three monks walked out of the void and landed in the mountains and forests here.

A young man at the head was wearing a gorgeous purple robe, with eyebrows like swords and starry eyes.

Beside him was a middle-aged man and an old man.

The middle-aged Confucian is dressed as a scholar, and the old man looks very ordinary, placed in the ordinary world, at first glance, I thought he was a housekeeper.

The middle-aged Confucian man, with one hand, a silver array disc appeared, and with his other hand, he reached into the array disc and slowly pulled up an illusory drawing, on the drawing, the light and shadow changed, if Han Yi was here, his eyes would definitely fall out.

Because on the illusory drawings, the changing light and shadow is the battle between himself and Li Yuanyi, but it is just the battle in front, Li Yuanyi landed, Han Yi took out the sword, penetrated the magic weapon, magic weapon, eyebrows, and killed with one blow.

When the black light flashed, Li Yuanyi's eyebrows were pierced, and his head was straightened back from the back, the middle-aged Confucian who was holding the illusory drawings changed his face greatly, and his hands suddenly let go, as if he had been burned to his hands, and the illusory drawings dissipated instantly.

He looked at the young man in Chinese clothes, his face solemn: "Master Hou, this should be a fallen half-immortal who has broken the immortal path and lost his symbol." ”

"However, the other party only used some kind of medium to have an idea, and no real thought came."

"The medium was destroyed, and the half-immortal couldn't come with thoughts."

The old man on the other side, looking at the illusory light and shadow pulled up by the middle-aged Confucian just now, the terrifying divine consciousness swept across the surrounding area for several miles, and continued to spread outward.

"Hey, interesting."

"Master Hou, the monk in the light and shadow just now has reached four miles away at this moment, and is running towards Shudu."

"In the middle stage of foundation building, one sword kills the peak of foundation building, this sword cultivator, is it a monk of the Chixiao Sword Sect?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar and the young man in Chinese costumes swept away their senses, and they also noticed Han Yi who was four miles away.

"Hey, you've also practiced the Transfiguration Technique?"

"Old Liu, this sword cultivation is related to you."

The middle-aged Confucian said with a smile, and the old man also had a smile on his face, because he was the creator of the disguise technique.

And the young man in Chinese costume withdrew his consciousness and said with a strange look in his eyes:

"You shouldn't know who this sword cultivator is."

"Your Majesty's two thousand birthdays, a total of eighteen monks have been rewarded, and this sword cultivation is one of them."

"His name is Han Yi, he is from the Heavenly Providence Sect, and on the Great Qianxian Palace, I also saw the old thief of Tianxin take him into the palace."

The smiling faces of the middle-aged Confucian and the old man suddenly froze, and then they all put away their smiles.

"Providence Sect?"

"The man of the old thief of Tianxin?"

The young man in Huafu, one of the youngest Yuanying True Monarchs of the Great Qianxian Kingdom, the champion Hou Liu Shentong, turned around, re-entered the void, and disappeared.

Behind him, the middle-aged Confucian scholar and the old man shook their heads one after another.

"It's a pity that such a good seedling, the old thief of Tianxin is really harmful."

"Let's go."

……

The other side.

When Han Yiqiang suppressed coughing up blood, his face turned pale, and when he arrived at the foot of Shudu, it had already passed two hours, and these two hours were the most insecure for him.

If there is another robbery in the early stage of foundation building, he will have to explain here.

No, there is no need to build a foundation cultivator, even if he comes to the seventh layer of Qi training, he can be forced to die.

However, Shudu was under martial law, and during this time, the six monks inspected the surroundings of Shudu, and cut a batch of nearby robberies in advance.

In this way, Han Yi was able to drag his seriously injured body and arrive at the Shudu Gate with difficulty.

After he picked up the sword weapon, he ran straight towards Shudu, and when he arrived at the foot of Shudu, he found that this door was already the twenty-third side door, and it was seven more doors away from the side door he left just now.

When he entered Shudu this time, he took the ground passage, not the upper Xianzhou passage.

The monk on duty at the door was the ninth layer of Qi training, seeing Han Yi's pale face, his eyes were forced, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth remained, the monk on duty frowned, reminding Shu of the martial law, Han Yi responded one by one, and was allowed to enter.

As soon as he entered the Shu Capital, Han Yi found a nearby inn for ordinary qi cultivators to practice, at this moment, his body was seriously injured, it was not easy to insist on coming here, how could he have the time and effort to find the Ten Thousand Immortals Inn.

After paying two months' rent in advance, as soon as he entered the room, Han Yi quickly set up the Seven Star Xuanyuan Array, and then wanted to take out the pill from the storage ring, but found that he couldn't even drive his divine sense into the storage bag, and he had reached the point where he ran out of oil and dried up.

The next moment.

His eyes darkened, and he fell straight to the ground.

I don't know how long it took, Han Yi opened his eyes slowly, sat up with difficulty, and had a miserable smile on his face.

It was the first time I was so miserable, I couldn't even hold on to my consciousness, and I passed out directly.

But fortunately, I insisted on getting to the inn, and if I fell into a coma outside, the consequences would be unpredictable.

Han Yi wanted to take something out of the storage bag, but found that his divine consciousness was still drowsy, and his body had no mana, so he knew that he was undoubtedly the same as mortals at this moment, at most, his physical body was stronger than mortals.

He took a deep breath, pulled the wound on his body, coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a slight wipe of his sleeve.

Then, it was difficult to run the Great Sun Shengang, as if when the Qi was at a low level, he relied purely on exercises to practice.

Fortunately, this inn, although it was only provided to Qi cultivators, but in the inn, the aura was already equivalent to the level of the second order, and in just an hour, Han Yi had slightly recovered a line of mana.

After another two hours, the soul of the sea space was finally reunited, and the soul at this moment was in the state of the soul tower.

The soul recovered, Han Yi directly opened the storage bag, and from it, he took out the soul pill, Luo Tiandan and other pills, all of which were frantically stuffed into his mouth, and at this time, where was he still worried about erysipelas.

After that, it can be slowly removed from the body.

Then, Han Yi took out a medium-grade spirit stone to cultivate.

Half a month later.

Han Yi's physical body returned to normal, his divine soul recovered seventy percent, and Linghai only recovered thirty percent.

A month later.

Han Yi's divine soul was completely restored, and the spiritual sea was also restored.

The rest of Linghai's injuries cannot be recovered overnight, according to Han Yi's calculations, it will take at least two years to fully recover from the injuries he suffered this time.

This time is already extremely short, and this is still the premise that he has a first-class immortal foundation, the foundation of the spiritual sea and the sea of knowledge, which is dozens of times stronger than ordinary monks of the same level.

If it is an ordinary mid-foundation building monk, it is basically difficult to recover from such an injury, and even if it could, it would take ten or even decades.

After Linghai recovered eighty percent, Han Yi was not in a hurry, because he was in a hurry.

He opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a cloudy breath.

"What the hell is that thing, so weird, so terrifying."

"Fortunately, I was decisive, if it weren't for the lack of strength to detonate the magic weapon, I would have directly detonated the Seven Star Kunwu Sword."

"Whew, I'm glad I survived."

When Han Yi thought of that thrilling moment, he still had palpitations.

"Li Yuanyi must be dead, he was pierced through his eyebrows by the black light sword, and he can't die anymore."

"The core of that weird existence should be the pair of blood-colored eyes that grow from the center of the eyebrows, and those eyeballs are only grown after the blood-colored lines on Li Yuanyi's face drilled into his head."

"This kind of situation is so weird, I have never encountered it, and it is difficult to judge what it is."

Han Yi frowned, thinking about the ancient books and hidden scrolls he had read, but he didn't match them at all, he hadn't seen such a recorded precedent, so he had to give up.

But he also knew that the strange existence that came with the help of Li Yuanyi's body this time was definitely not the Smelling Fragrance Sect, and even if the Smelling Fragrance Sect was a cult, it would never be able to make such a strange thing.

Han Yi suspected that this was a certain evil immortal, or a mutated heavenly demon, etc., but he had never seen it, and it was difficult to draw conclusions.

"That's it, even if you know, it won't help."

Whether he knew it or not, Han Yi couldn't do anything, so he simply didn't want to.

Looking back just now, Han Yi also noticed that the person who came with the help of Li Yuanyi at that time should not even be a thought, just an idea, not even wisdom, this kind of thought, following its master's code of conduct, can be understood as a set of inherent actions. ”

When Han Yi activated the Seven Star Kunwu Sword, this thought also sensed the danger, and its owner could prepare to deliver an idea from an infinite distance.

What Han Yi didn't know was that even if he hadn't exploded that thought, that trace of thought would have been stopped by the Four Holy Immortal Arrays and could not be delivered by the air.

Another seven days passed.

Han Yicai settled the rent and left this inn closest to the twenty-third side door.

Then, Edgeworth rose and headed towards the Eighth Immortal Ring.

His two immortal boats, one was destroyed by the Wenxiang Sect evangelist, and the other was destroyed by Li Yuanyi, plus along the way, he wanted to return twice, but was forced to come back, which made him have a psychological shadow.

However, he didn't believe in evil, and the destination of his trip to the Eighth Immortal Ring this time was Wanxian Pavilion, and after buying another immortal boat, he would leave.

Using the face of Han Yi in his previous life to trade with Shangguan Yun, I verified it last time, and there is no problem.

This time he bought a fairy boat and left Shudu, he didn't believe that there was a second Li Yuanyi waiting for him.

If there was an accident when he went out of the city this time, he decided to apply to the sect and stationed in Shudu, and wait a few years to see who was more patient.

Han Yi rose up with his sword, and the sword under his feet was still the Qingping sword.

In addition, this time, in addition to buying a high-quality immortal boat, Han Yi was also going to buy a top-notch magic weapon, the Black Light Broken Sword was almost destroyed, and a replacement was needed.

Although Qingping Sword is also strange, in terms of power, it is indeed a certain distance from the top best magic weapon.

An hour later.

Just when he was about to cross the eighth immortal ring from the ninth immortal ring, he suddenly frowned, more than ten miles away, there was a monk who came with the sword, and the speed was unbelievably fast.

The point is that the aura on this monk's body is terrifying and strong, and it is much more than himself, or even Li Yuanyi.

Monk Jindan.

This is a Jindan real person.

A sense of uneasiness suddenly appeared in Han Yi's heart, but he was in his body at the moment, his breath was only in the early stage of foundation building, and his appearance had already changed to the appearance of an elderly monk.

He deflected his sword, but found that the Jindan monk who was chasing behind him was still coming towards him.

Not good.

The other party really came after him.

At this moment, the other party was only about three miles away from Han Yi, and the breath of Jindan real people made Han Yi feel a sense of familiarity.

His pupils shrank suddenly.

I remembered that this sense of familiarity was the monk who was chasing and killing along the road when he killed the three evangelists of the Wenxiang Sect two months ago and rushed back to Shudu.

The other party is one of the thirty-three masters of the Smelling Fragrance Sect.

Worst.

Han Yi's heart trembled, but he didn't panic, but sank suddenly, fell into the air, and fell into the mountains and forests below.

Qingping sword put into the scabbard behind his back, and with a flip in his hand, the purple sword weapon, the seven-star Kunwu sword had already fallen into his hand.

If it really doesn't work, just bombard him, and even the evil existence that came from the sky was blasted by him, and Han Yi was confident that even if it was the Jindan period, he would be injured if he was hit by this magic sword.

But.

In his solemn heart at the moment, there was still a doubt.

How did the other party find out about him?

He changed his appearance, changed his breath, and what he was exposed to was this set of robes, but there were thousands of robes in the world, how could he conclude that he was the person he was looking for with a robe.

Wrong.

Han Yi reacted suddenly.

In addition to these, there is also one thing that is ignored by oneself.

Qingping sword and its scabbard.

No, it's still not right.

There are thousands of sword weapons in the world, and the same style of sword weapons as Qingping Sword, in Shudu, there are not 10,000, but also 9,000, it is impossible to distinguish yourself by the color and appearance of a sword weapon alone.

If this is really the case, the other party has to keep investigating, and Shu is so vast, and it is absolutely impossible to find himself so quickly.

There's definitely something I don't know.

Han Yi's heart was slightly cold, but this was no longer the time to think about this.

The other party is chasing and killing, if you are stupid enough to stop and defend with the other party, saying senior, you are looking for the wrong person, I am not the person you are looking for, but other monks.

Do you see if the other party will kill you directly, and then check it out?

After walking in the immortal cultivation realm for so many years, Han Yi is not stupid.

When Han Yi escaped into the mountain forest, the Jindan monk a few kilometers away also accelerated, and a killing intent came overwhelmingly.

And Han Yi, who escaped into the mountains and forests, instantly opened the breathing technique, and at the same time, he used all his strength to perform the light body technique, his body shook, and with the help of ancient trees and giant trees, he changed his body shape, and in an instant, it was a distance of 100 meters.

Han Yi knew that if he was still parked in mid-air, he would be a live target, and no matter how fast he was, he would definitely not be able to compare to Monk Jindan.

Only by falling into the mountains and forests, and covering up by the ancient forests, can there be a glimmer of life.

But.

The other party obviously knew Han Yi's intentions.

A figure also followed behind Han Yi and fell into the mountains and forests.

"Heavenly Providence Sect Han Yi, you can't run away."

A voice with great anger roared through the mountains and forests.

Lu Jun has two identities, on the surface, he is the Jindan elder of the Nandou Divine Palace, and secretly, he is one of the thirty-three hall masters of the Wenxiang Sect.

Gui is a Jindan monk, and it took a full half a year to find a foundation building monk, and he found nothing.

The other party seemed to have disappeared, and all the tentacles of the Fragrance Sect could no longer find each other.

After tracking for half a year, Lu Ji reacted, and the other party learned the spell of changing his appearance, and even his breath changed.

The original cat-and-mouse mentality suddenly exploded, and a wave of anger at being played with arose spontaneously.

Thereupon.

secretly contacted one of the eight protectors of the Wenxiang Sect, this protector, lurking in the six departments of the Great Cadres, his position is not low, and he can even use the heavy weapon of the Qintian Prison in Shuzhou to determine Han Yi's location.

Lu Jun hurriedly chased and killed.

More than ten miles away, Lu Jie's divine sense had already swept over Han Yi's entire appearance, and he also noticed that if it weren't for the secret guidance of a certain true monarch, even if Han Yi passed by himself, he wouldn't have been able to discover Han Yi's identity.

This deepened Lu Jie's anger even more.

Han Yi is on his must-kill list.

After falling down the mountain forest, in addition to anger, Lu Jie's heart was a little more happy, and now, he is finally back on the right track of cat and mouse.

Han Yi's speed is fast, his speed, faster.

Even Han Yi, with the complexity of this mountain forest, has gradually been gradually shortened by the road.

The distance between the two sides has reached about five hundred meters, and this distance belongs to the range that can be shot by Brother Jindan.

But.

Lu Ji didn't want to kill Han Yi so quickly, he wanted to make him fearful and desperate, and capture him alive and bring him back to his own Dan Raising Farm to raise the Smelling Fragrance Pill.

The two sides were closer, and they were already within 300 meters.

Suddenly, Lu Jun was startled.

He saw the other party turn around, and there was a resolute will to die in the eyes of the other party.

The other party roared, his face was hideous, and he sacrificed an ordinary sword weapon, and above the sword weapon, a devastating fluctuation came, this sword weapon, the road is not unfamiliar.

He has also investigated Han Yi of the Heavenly Providence Sect in the past six months, and he doesn't know much, he only knows that this guy has an unclear relationship with the Heavenly Providence Sect Tianxin True Monarch, and not long ago, on the birthday of the Great Qiandi Emperor, he was given a patrol envoy token, and he also got a magic weapon.

Presumably, the sword weapon that this guy wants to detonate at this moment is the seven-star Kunwu sword.

Even if he is a Jindan monk, in the face of a sword that is about to explode itself, it is also the top among the inferior magic weapons, and it is also a sword weapon rewarded by the Great Qiandi Emperor, he will choose to avoid the edge for the time being.

The other party is looking for death, of course he doesn't want to be pulled and injured together, if he can capture the other party alive, it is naturally best, if he can't be caught alive, then there is no way.

Thinking of this, the road is all in the air, and the mountains and forests are empty.

Peng.

In front of the mountain forest, an explosion sounded, but this explosion was extremely short, and the power did not sound great.

"Huh? Wrong. ”

Lu Jie's eyes widened suddenly, his body sank, and he fell into the mountain forest again, only to see a figure, which was about to escape from the line of sight, and in the original place where it stopped, there was only an ancient tree, which was shattered by the magic weapon, and the explosion just now was the sound of the ancient tree being shattered.

His hair exploded, and his anger had risen again.

"Han Yi."

"I want you dead!!"

Lu Jun burst out and chased after him again, and this time, his speed, under the explosion of anger, had gone all out, which was completely different from his previous attitude of playing.

Han Yi, who was a kilometer away, was helpless.

His trick just now was just to learn the trick of the old cunning monk he met in Hongluan City at the beginning, pretending to blow himself up and taking the opportunity to slip away.

But.

This kind of false trick, in the same rank, may still work, against a monk who is a great realm above himself, even if it works, it will only anger the other party even more.

And Han Yi was also helpless, his move just now was just to buy a little time.

When the Jindan monk in the rear chased back to five hundred meters, the other party had already released a sword weapon and shot it in the air.

But.

At this moment, Han Yi was overjoyed.

In front of me, there was just a new change on the pale red proficiency panel.

【Light Body Technique (Back to Basics 1/100)】

Prior to this, Han Yi's light body technique had always lagged behind the sword technique, and his progress was at the peak, reaching 99/100.

Just now, he pretended to detonate the Seven Star Kunwu Sword, just to buy himself time to break through.

Rumble!!

The silver sword weapon easily smashed into the ancient tree and bombarded Han Yi's position.

"Huh?"

The road is not happy.

(End of chapter)