It is vast and vast, and you can't see the edge at a glance, and everywhere you look, there are buildings of high or low.

Han Yi couldn't estimate how big this area was, because he didn't dare to rise too high, it was only about 100 meters, and what he saw was only a corner.

It was a deserted area, some places that looked intact, some places that looked as dilapidated as the streets they were, and others that were shrouded in eerie black fogs.

The first thing Han Yi paid attention to was, of course, those clusters of black fog, the shape of the black fog was irregular, and the size was not the same, some shrouded several buildings, some shrouded a block, and some shrouded more areas than the block.

From the sky, it is a cloud of black fog, like a cover, randomly falling on this area.

And.

Han Yi had a guess that the defense he saw should be a corner of a giant city.

Prior to this, Han Yi had seen the Great Qianxian Capital and Shu Capital, and knew that the immortal city in the world could be built into such a majestic and vast city.

However, he is in a position where he can't see the city wall, so it is naturally difficult to make judgments.

After a preliminary look at your environment.

Han Yi then fell down, landed on the abandoned street, and gradually moved forward along one place, but he controlled his speed and carefully observed his surroundings.

After moving away from the position where he had just appeared, Han Yi stopped, no longer continued to move forward, but walked into the buildings on both sides of the block, and after continuing to go a few hundred meters deeper, he was careful to the extreme, the seven-star Kunwu sword was held in his hand, and the mana exploded at any time, condensing the wind and fire shield, blocking the possible attack.

However, to his relief, nothing unusual happened until he escaped into a small looking courtyard.

Han Yi first inspected the courtyard and found that there was nothing abnormal in the courtyard, but among them, several attics collapsed, and the rest of the place was also dilapidated and messy, and it could be imagined that the original people in this courtyard were in a hurry when they moved out.

Han Yi controlled his divine sense, swept the courtyard over and over again, and even explored the bottom several times, and finally determined that there was nothing abnormal in this courtyard, so he found a relatively intact attic and laid out the seven-star Xuanyuan array.

In formation.

After Han Yi thought that he was completely safe, his mind completely relaxed.

Suddenly, a sense of exhaustion welled up in my heart.

This feeling of exhaustion has appeared more than once, but three times in the past six months.

Han Yi smiled bitterly.

What kind of sin did he create, he left Shudu twice, but he was forced to come back, not to mention, he didn't want to be in Shudu, there was such a thrilling moment when he ran so desperately and almost died.

With his current realm, no matter how explosive he is, in front of Monk Jindan, he is really not enough to see.

The breakthrough of the sword technique and the light body technique only allowed him to save his life for a short time in front of the Jindan monk, rather than having the strength to resist.

However, if he faced the foundation building monk again, even if it was the late stage of foundation building, or even the peak of foundation building, Han Yi would have the confidence to kill him.

In this battle, there is nothing worthy of Han Yi's review, because he has always been in a weak position, and he escaped all the way, and the only chance was to use the Five Thunder Beads to fight for it, but he found that he was not the only one who had a spirit rune, Monk Jindan, no matter how poor he was, he could definitely afford a second-order spirit rune, and even a third-order spirit rune, there were one or two.

However, there is one thing that is worth studying for Han Yi.

He took out the black token and put it in front of him cautiously, the word 'year' on the token was upward, Han Yi looked at it carefully, and turned it over again, and the word 'candle' was upward.

But no matter how he observed, this token had returned to normal, calm as the most ordinary black iron token.

But Han Yi has never underestimated this token.

At this moment, he was absolutely convinced that this time he was suddenly pulled into the mirage illusion realm, and it definitely had something to do with his token.

Is it triggered, activated, or turned on?

Han Yi wasn't sure.

The other thing he wasn't sure about was whether this Mirage Fantasy Realm had something to do with the mysterious place that was opened with this token before and opened on the Luo Family's Spiritual Field.

None of this seems to be something he can explore in his current realm.

After observing, Han Yi didn't dare to probe his mana into the token, in case this token was activated again and pulled himself into the mysterious place again, it would be sad, he was not in his heyday at the moment, and he didn't want to have another 'assessment'.

Putting the token away, Han Yi took out another sword weapon.

The sword weapon is silver, this is the magic weapon of the Jin Dan sword cultivator who chased and killed him.

On the body of the sword, there are two ancient seals.

Silver cream.

Han Yi was fortunate at the moment that after the Mirage Mountain teleported everyone in, everyone's position was random, and if the Jindan monk appeared with him, the consequences would be unpredictable.

But.

As for why this sword weapon appeared in his own place, instead of moving to another place with that Jindan monk, Han Yi could only guess that this was a certain rule of the Mirage Illusion Realm, such as judging the ownership of the weapon when it landed, it was related to distance.

Han Yi tried his divine sense to pour into this magic weapon, but found that the magic weapon was indifferent, and the divine soul prohibition on it could not be shaken at all.

After trying, the magic sword still didn't move, and Han Yi had no choice but to give up and put it away.

When it gets out, it will be sold, and Wanxian Pavilion will not investigate where this magic sword came from, this is a large amount of income, and it is definitely more valuable than Jin Guangshuo.

Thinking of this, Han Yi's face was beautiful.

Although he experienced a surprise pursuit, in this battle, purely in terms of harvest, Han Yi used six second-order spirit runes, but he gained this magic sword, which can be called a big profit.

However, if it was possible, Han Yi was naturally reluctant to put himself in such a death encounter.

At this moment, the palpitations have not dissipated.

A moment later.

Han Yi put away a lot of things and took out spirit stones to cultivate.

Seven days later.

In the sea of spirits, the mana is like a tide, surging and surging.

In the sea of knowledge, the soul is solidified, and the gray qi is absorbed.

This time of pursuit, between life and death, Han Yi's cultivation has been promoted to a higher level.

He looked at the proficiency panel in front of him, and there were many changes at this moment, as before.

[Name: Han Yi]

[Lifespan:53/252]

[Realm: Mid-Foundation (42/100)]

【Exercise: Dainichi Shengang (Quantity 18/100)】

【Skills:

Edgeplay (Back to Basics 10/100)

Light Weight (Back to Basics 2/100)

Spiritual Void Finger (Ascending to the Peak 78/100)

Fire Shield (Ascending to the Heights 92/100)

Wind Wall (Ascending to the Peak37/100)

Tower of the Nine Souls (Ascending to the Peak59/100)

Escape from the Fire Sword (Ascending to the Peak39/100)

Alchemy (49/100)

Turtle's Breath (Perfect 82/100)

Aura Flame (Pure Fire 38/100)

Pranayama (Fusion 47/100)

Hope (48/100)

Transfiguration (24/100)

Talisman (First Glimpse 29/100)

Easy Surgery (Initial Glimpse 79/100)

】

It has been thirty-two years since the crossing, and in the middle of the foundation building, it has reached the progress of 42/100.

As for the skills, the Imperial Sword Technique and the Light Body Technique have broken through to the back to the basics, while the Fire Shield Technique has accumulated steadily, and the progress is higher than that of the Spirit Void Finger, which has reached the level of 92/100, this is because Han Yi has spent more time practicing this skill during this time.

The other spells have their own improvements.

Han Yi looked at the last line.

With a pinching of his fingers, he gently wiped it in front of him, and there was an illusory hexagram, which appeared in front of him, as his mana gushed out, his thoughts changed, and above the hexagram, the spiritual light surged, but it was calm and abnormal, and there was no sign of it.

"Sure enough, here, the heavenly machine is also blinded."

Han Yi was not disappointed, he used the Yi Yao technique, but he just tried it, and he didn't have any expectations for this secret method in his heart.

"Mirage, mirage, what is the secret of this place, since it is named mirage, there must be a reason, is it really the place where a real immortal is, but, looking at the situation here, even if there is a real immortal, it must have fallen."

In Han Yi's heart, thoughts surged.

In his previous life, he had heard of 'mirage', such as mirage, such as mirage, the mirage in it has its own meaning, but it is all myths and legends, and he doesn't know much about the mirage here.

At that time, when Zhou Su introduced the Mirage Fantasy Realm, Han Yi simply wrote down the basic information and did not continue to ask, because when he heard about it, he had already determined that he would not come to the Mirage Immortal Mountain, so he was naturally not so interested in learning more.

At this moment, I can't help but feel a little remorseful, I should have asked more questions at the beginning.

But.

After entering the Mirage Fantasy Realm, Han Yi did not regret it, at least, he saved his life for the time being.

He took out the spirit stone again and began to cultivate.

One night three days later.

Han Yi opened his eyes suddenly, his figure flashed, and he had already appeared at the door, and in his hand, the seven-star Kunwu Sword had already appeared.

At this moment, the situation was unclear, Han Yi naturally became vigilant, holding his strongest magic weapon at any time, coupled with the damage of the Black Light Broken Sword, the Seven Star Kunwu Sword gave him the greatest sense of security.

I saw a black shadow flashing outside the courtyard.

Han Yi's pupils shrank sharply, not only because of the black shadow, but also because of the place dozens of meters away from the courtyard, at this moment, there was already an impenetrable black fog surrounding the place where Han Yi was.

Han Yi ran to other locations in the attic, looked out through the window, and found that the area shrouded in black fog was about 10,000 square meters, that is, the size of a football field and a half.

Brush.

Suddenly.

A black shadow flickered.

Fast, too fast, if it was Han Yi who didn't break through before the light body surgery, he would definitely not be able to dodge.

Han Yi's figure flashed, and he was already fifty meters away.

But the black shadow penetrated the wall, swept past the afterimage that Han Yi had left in the attic, and then penetrated the wall, and then, it had gone out of another wall, and after going out, it seemed to have entered another space and disappeared.

Han Yi raised his eyebrows.

At that moment just now, he had clearly seen that the size of this black shadow was similar to some of the demon beasts that Han Yi had seen, but the whole body of the black shadow was composed of black mist, and there was no facial features, which was similar to the black fog that was enveloping this small half of the street at the moment, but it was materialized.

Before he could think about it, another black shadow suddenly appeared from three meters away, and slammed straight into him.

Han Yi's eyes flashed, and he had already gently crossed the Seven Star Kunwu Sword, and when the black shadow collided, it passed by, and the sword weapon cut horizontally, cutting it in half from the middle of the black shadow.

Even if the power of the magic sword was not activated, the sharpness of the seven-star Kunwu sword could easily cut through the black shadow.

This time.

It was no longer nothingness, but a tangible touch, Han Yi felt that what he had cut with his sword weapon was no different from when he killed the demon beast in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range.

Poof.

The shadow was sliced in two and fell to the ground, no blood spilled.

However, the death of this black shadow also triggered a mutation.

Suddenly.

The entire black mist space shook suddenly, as if his blow had alarmed something, and Han Yi was shocked.

The next moment.

There were more than a hundred black shadows, emerging from the void.

Among them, the small black shadow was the size of the black shadow he had just killed, and the big one was the size of an attic, and it looked like an ancient beast.

It's just that this giant beast appears in the form of a black shadow, with no facial features, can't see its face clearly, can't hear its roar, and can't detect its breath, as if it is in a different time and space from the street where he is.

The types of black shadows also look different, there are winged ones, one-horned black shadows, and three-legged black shadows, but no matter what kind of black shadows they are, they are all silent.

Although these black shadows had no eyes, Han Yi was already furious at this moment, his face was solemn, and in his intuition, these black shadows had 'seen' himself.

Han Yi could also guess that just now he shot and killed a black shadow with his sword, as if connecting him to a deeper space, and that space was the space where these black shadows existed.

But he does not regret it, it is not his character to suddenly encounter an abnormal situation, be indifferent, and sit still.

He suddenly saw a bright light emerge from the black shadow that had fallen to the ground, but at this moment, there was no time for him to take a closer look at what it was, a black shadow smaller than the one he had killed just now, in terms of size, like a leopard, but a monster with a tail condensed by three black mist, had already pounced on him.

Meantime.

Behind him, up and down, left and right, there were already other black shadow monsters pounced.

The speed of these black shadows was about the same as the speed of the monster that he had killed just now, and it was a line slower than Han Yi.

This line is the difference between life and death.

Han Yi's mind moved, and he had already changed a sword weapon in his hand, the Fire Mist Sword, and the Imperial Envoy Seven-Star Kunwu Sword was more laborious, but the Imperial Envoy Fire Mist Sword was much easier.

The Fire Mist Sword swept into the air, easily piercing through the leopard-like black shadow monster, and then shuttled to the side, turning into a fiery red light, killing many black shadows one by one.

The fiery red light, the speed is too fast, and when you brush it, it is like a coil, with Han Yi as the center, hovering in mid-air.

To be done.

The Fire Mist Sword did not stop, but continued to expand its range, piercing through the black shadow monsters it saw one by one.

A sword breaks ten thousand laws, and a sword cuts all things.

In the dark mid-air, the line closest to Han Yi gradually disappeared, and on the outer layer of this coil, there was another coil.

From the top down, or from the bottom up, you can see, like brilliant fireworks, the inner circle disappears, the outside resurfaces again, disappears again, and then there is a punch even more.

And with the spread of this fiery red coil, on the ground, as if dumplings, there were countless black shadow monsters falling down.

There was no blood, no fishy smell, but the dead black shadows seemed to be pulled from that mysterious black fog time to the real world where Han Yi was, and they fell to the ground one after another, making a huge and continuous vibration sound.

Ten breaths.

In just ten breaths, the Fire Mist Sword returned to Han Yi's body, but in this space shrouded in black mist, there were no longer black shadow monsters wandering.

"Come out."

Han Yi didn't look at the black shadow monster that had fallen to the ground and died and had undergone some changes, but looked at the end of the black mist space, somewhere about two hundred meters away from him.

"If you don't come out again, don't blame me for being polite."

Han Yi's tone was calm, but the Fire Mist Sword in his hand had already made a light tremor sound, and a sword light shot up into the sky.

"Seniors spare their lives, don't do it, don't do it."

A voice sounded from behind the broken wall two hundred meters away, and a figure walked out with his hands raised.

Han Yi raised his eyebrows, and his eyes glowed with a pale golden light.

The figure that came out of this path turned out to be a female cultivator, and this female cultivator did not look very old, less than thirty, but under the Qi Hope Technique, the aura fluctuations on her body could not be clearer, this was a female cultivator who practiced Qi at the seventh level.

His provocative brows soothed, but his eyes were still pale golden, and the suspended fire mist sword was horizontal in front of him, soaring into the air, and then, golden light overflowed from his eyes, scanning the entire misty space.

The female cultivator of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation is not enough evidence, and the most dangerous thing now is the black mist space she is in.

But what surprised him was that as he took off, no, it should be more accurate, as he killed all the black shadow monsters that appeared, the black fog that shrouded this small half of the block had gradually dissipated.

The space in which the courtyard is located has been restored to daylight.

In addition, under the Qi Hope Technique, there was no other abnormality in every piece of space that Han Yi saw.

But he still didn't dare to use his divine sense to probe, and his divine sense at the moment had a range of eight kilometers, which was much larger than what he had seen.

In case the divine consciousness swept over and alarmed some of the more bizarre beings, that was the way to die.

Han Yi put his gaze back in front of him, but was startled.

I saw below, the black shadows that had been killed just now, I don't know when, had gradually dissipated with the black fog shrouded in it.

But in the place where they died and fell, there was a flash of spiritual light, and each corpse left behind something.

Now.

Mu Yao, who came out from behind the broken wall, raised his hand, but his eyes were withdrawn from mid-air, the monk who exuded pale golden light, and landed on the ground of the compound, looking at the hundreds of spiritual objects that flashed with spiritual light, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

Her greed was noticed by Han Yi, who was projected on her from his gaze, Han Yi's face was calm, but he already had a trace of dislike for this female cultivator in his heart.

In front of a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, he was so stupid as to dare to show such a greedy emotion, if he changed to a monk with a bad temper, he might be killed with a sword.

However, Han Yi is not an indiscriminate killer.

He fell to the ground, put away the fire mist sword first, and didn't look at the female cultivator, in front of him, the red and pink skeleton, no matter how beautiful it was, after a hundred years, a thousand years, it would be a pinch of loess.

On the ground of the courtyard, there are hundreds of spiritual objects scattered in fragments, including broken magic weapons, broken spirit pots, dry branches that exude a mysterious atmosphere, intact daggers, blood knives that exude cold light, and so on.

Han Yi beckoned to ingest a broken sword, the broken sword was simple, the grade could not be seen, and the aura was obscure, but it was indeed a magic weapon, and there was no doubt that it was indeed a magic weapon, and after a simple inspection, it should be a superb magic weapon.

Han Yi put the broken sword into the storage ring, and with another volume of divine sense, gathered all the things in the courtyard in front of him, and checked them one by one.

What made him happy in his heart was that among these spiritual objects, there was a broken magic weapon, this magic weapon was a purple Dan furnace, the main body of the Dan furnace was still there, but only two of the six furnace legs supporting the Dan furnace were left, and the other four were missing.

In addition, there are some spiritual grasses that can be regarded as precious to the monks of the foundation building period.

Han Yi put all the things into the storage ring, and only then did he look a hundred meters away, watching the spiritual objects being put away by him, the unwilling female cultivator raised her eyebrows.

"Who are you?"

(End of chapter)