Human Emperor Sword.

This sword is the sword of the ancient emperor of the ancients, the Xuanyuan clan, and its grade, in ancient times, was already a half-immortal weapon.

However, in the history of the Yuheng Realm, tens of thousands of years ago, this sword had disappeared, and at this moment, it had reappeared, which made all the monks who were concerned about this catastrophe have changed their faces drastically.

Yujing Mountain.

Li Changsheng, who had just returned, turned around sharply and looked in the direction of Shudu, and a terrifying divine light appeared in his eyes.

Beside Li Changsheng, there was a monk who walked out of the void, also looked in the direction of Shudu, and saw this ancient sword weapon that suddenly appeared from a long distance.

"The Human Emperor Sword."

"It turned out to be the Human Emperor Sword."

"It seems that Qin Yi's path to the human emperor is just one step away from being able to reach the end of this immortal road, possess a symbol, and step into the realm of half-immortals."

"No wonder, no wonder Da Qin hasn't raised troops in these years, no wonder Qin has been so quiet all these years, even Da Yong Jianguo didn't bother to pay attention to it."

"It turns out that he has gathered the luck of the Human Emperor in advance with the help of the Human Emperor Sword, and there is no need to fight anymore."

"It's ridiculous, Pang Wan gave up this bit of luck, and the temptation he made in exchange for nothing but despair was meaningless."

This newly emerged monk was a middle-aged man who looked ordinary at a glance, and there was nothing strange about him, but being able to stand beside Li Changsheng proved that his identity was not simple.

Yujing Mountain, the contemporary mountain owner, plain.

Ping Su retracted his gaze and glanced at Li Changsheng beside him, his eyes flashed, and he said with a smile:

"Senior brother, who are you going to yin again?"

There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and Li Changsheng, who was sluggish, smiled, and the chaotic aura on his body disappeared in an instant, turning into a plain mortal breath, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth disappeared after a light wipe.

"There's an old immortal who is making small moves, and I'm confident that I won't notice it."

"Hey, I'll give him a chance this time and see if he dares to make a move."

……

It's not just Yujing Mountain.

At this moment, Daqin, Daqian, Dayong, and even the four poles, all the great powers of the gods, all 'saw' this sword.

And Yuanying Zhenjun was also aware of it and was shocked.

Outside of Shudu.

Han Yi saw it with his own eyes, but this sword was not earth-shattering.

Within the line of sight, the sword from the north was just a slight stroke from top to bottom, extremely simple, and did not have earth-shattering momentum.

Then, the sword turned back, jumped slightly, and disappeared again.

Back and forth, in less than a breath, there was no strange thing in heaven and earth, but there was a sigh, which came from the direction of the Great Qianxian Kingdom, and then fell silent.

As soon as Han Yi's doubts arose, he raised his head sharply and looked upward, which was infinitely close to the suspended Shudu with the crack in the sky.

"It's ......"

I saw that Shu was slightly stunned.

Then, the demonic energy that enveloped the entire Shu capital melted in an instant as if it encountered the snow in spring.

Then.

An unwilling roar came faintly.

I saw a half-cut figure exuding a rich and sloppy demonic aura, escaping into the outer crack at the top, and then, the crack disappeared and returned to leveling.

Thundered.

The hanging Shudu, after slowly stopping, began to fall down, its speed became faster and faster, and finally it was like a burning flame meteorite, no, it is not correct to say that it is a meteorite, this should be a piece of land that fell, a world.

Shudu, the sky falls.

This ancient immortal city, a city of a state, that has stood here for tens of thousands of years, gradually disintegrated in the fall, exuding the aura of destruction.

Below the fairy city.

I don't know when, Dingguo Gong is already standing here.

At this moment, the purple sword he was holding had disappeared.

Moreover, his body was scarred, and it was unimaginable that with the power of the gods, he could be injured like this, and the enemies he faced were terrifying.

Pang Yue raised his head and watched the sky fall in Shudu, his face was no longer calm, but iron-blue.

"Damn, Pang Cheng has been operating in Shudu for thousands of years, I don't know how long earlier, burned the Heaven-shattering Demon Array."

"This demon array, but the Ten Demon Luo World Destroying Array, is a fifth-order high-grade formation, and it must have taken thousands of years to connect it into one, with the help of the Heavenly Demon Ritual, with the intention of turning the entire Shu capital into a demon country."

"But ......"

Pang Yue glanced to the east, which was where the Great Qianxian Immortal Capital was located, and looked to the north, which was where the Great Qin Immortal Kingdom was located, and it was also the place where the Human Emperor Sword appeared just now.

"The Human Emperor Sword."

"That's it, these, it's not like I, the old man, can get involved."

"As for Shudu."

"This is a catastrophe, not done by man, if there is a sin backlash, it will not be my turn to bear the old man."

Even with his god-level cultivation, in the face of the fall of Shudu, he could only sigh helplessly, his figure flashed, and he disappeared.

The other side.

When the Shu capital began to fall, Han Yi no longer dared to stay, the impact of the fall of this immortal city was an absolute natural disaster, and it was a natural disaster of the world-destroying level, if he didn't escape, he would be dead.

The Nine Aperture Immortal Boat is extremely fast, and it doesn't care about the amount of spirit stones consumed, if he loses his life, even if there are more spirit stones, it will be useless.

Moreover, the location where he is at the moment belongs to the south of Shudu, and he does not dare to make a detour, so he can only choose to stay away from Shudu and leave quickly towards a location further south.

A few minutes later.

Rear.

An earth-shattering sound came, this vibration sound, as if even the earth's leylines were affected, and the whole world seemed to shake, Han Yi knew that this was just his own illusion, but he was still shocked, he didn't dare to stay at all, and he still swept at extreme speed.

An hour later.

He finally stopped and looked behind, behind, the infinite shaking storm, the sky was full of smoke and dust, swallowing one immortal city after another near Shudu, and the central area of Shuzhou was already sunken and shattered.

Although Han Yi couldn't see the situation in Shudu at the moment, in his mind, there was already a broken picture.

The immortal ring was shattered, the spiritual veins were annihilated, the sect perished, and mortals died.

Waited for a moment.

He slowly set off and headed towards Shudu.

The Heavenly Fall is over, and he needs to go to find the monks of the Xuandan Sect.

Under normal circumstances, in the process of Shudu falling from the sky, the monks above the foundation, or the sect with the immortal boat, should be able to vacate and escape as soon as possible.

The Xuandan Sect has Zhuge Wuwu and many Zhuji elders here, and after he leaves, the other monks should be able to survive.

According to the time, it is speculated that the people of the Xuandan Sect should have just left the boundary of Shudu and are heading towards the north, Han Yi is chasing after him at this time, and he should be able to catch up on the way.

After more than an hour, from a distance, Han Yi saw the shattered Shu Capital, the originally majestic immortal city, at this moment, it was like an endless ruin.

He did not step into the broken immortal city, but circled around the periphery of the broken Shu capital and headed north.

The follow-up of Shudu has its own six major cadres to rebuild.

But.

A day later, Han Yi suddenly tightened his body, but he forcibly suppressed the urge to turn around and escape, as if nothing happened, he commanded the immortal boat and swept forward, in terms of speed, there was no change in the slightest, but at this moment, his heart was already raised.

Not far from his right, a monk swept out of the broken Shu capital, his body, covered in blood, his Taoist robe was torn, and his body was full of demonic qi drilled out, and the demonic qi drilled out quickly dissipated after leaving his body.

And the reason why Han Yi was so nervous was because of this monk, he knew.

Galaxy True Monarch.

This was the Xinghe True Monarch he saw in Shi Heng's memory, and the other identity of the Xinghe True Monarch was one of the eight protectors of the Wenxiang Sect.

The road is narrow.

Han Yi secretly sighed unlucky, but even if it was an injured True Monarch, it was not something that he could touch porcelain as a small mid-stage Jindan monk.

What's more, the True Monarch of the Galaxy is not an ordinary True Monarch, but the late Yuan Infant Stage, even among the True Monarchs, it is also the top.

At this time, he had to pray that the other party did not notice him, or even if he did, he left because he was seriously injured and was in a hurry to heal.

But Xinghe Zhenjun, who had just escaped from Shudu and had no fear on his face, flashed a trace of joy when he saw Han Yi.

He clearly knew that whether it was this body or the identity of this body, he was desperate.

Just a wisp of invisible sword intent from the Human Emperor Sword made them eight protectors, five of them died, and only three escaped, but they couldn't last long, whether it was the physical body or the Yuan Baby, they were all deteriorating, and there was not much time left for him.

In addition to reincarnation, taking away is the only way out, and besides, you can't take away in the territory of Daqian, you have to run far.

And it just so happened that he saw a monk who was most suitable for taking repossession.

Xuandanzong, Han Yi.

He is no stranger to this monk, more than ten years ago, this Han Yi destroyed a Dan cultivation field of the Holy Sect, after that, the Holy Sect successively sent evangels, hall masters, all of which were lost in his hands, eight years ago, it was a one-time dispatch of three hall masters, one was killed on the spot, one escaped with a spirit, and one escaped with minor injuries.

If it weren't for the great cause of the Holy Lord's Demon Kingdom, this Han Yi would have died a long time ago.

But.

Time is also fate, this Han Yi kept, and happened to give it up for himself, which is really a great luck.

The secrets on his body, no matter what they are, are all his own.

"But Xuandan Sect Han Yi?"

"Please stay."

"I am the Star Moon Sect, the True Monarch of the Galaxy River."

"I saw your sect Qin Wuxian the day before yesterday, and he asked me to tell your sect an important matter."

What made Han Yi tremble was that the True Monarch of the Galaxy River, who had originally flown out of the Shu Capital and headed outside, actually turned a corner and chased after him, and moreover, he also carried out Qin Wuxian.

Good calculation.

If it weren't for Han Yi knowing in Shi Heng's memory that Qin Wuxian was killed by him, at this moment, maybe he might really stop.

Although Han Yi didn't dare to stop, he also arched his hand behind him, and said hesitantly:

"The younger generation meets the true monarch of the galaxy."

"The juniors need to go to rescue the other disciples of the Xuandan Sect, and after the juniors have settled the disciples in the sect, they will definitely go to the Xingyue Sect and visit the juniors in person."

In order to make his hesitation more real, Han Yi paused and continued to move forward, the speed was no different from before.

Xinghe Zhenjun frowned slightly, but chuckled.

"Afraid of me?"

"Do you know who I am?"

"That's it, it's all at this time, why talk to you more."

In the tattered robe of the True Monarch of the Galaxy River, the starlight flickered and lit up one after another, and then, in the Dao robe, a starry sky and the void spread out, and in just an instant, it was already spreading out for dozens of miles.

At the same moment, Han Yi's face changed drastically and began to accelerate wildly, however, the Nine Aperture Immortal Boat was only a top-grade magic weapon, and Han Yi was only in the middle of Jindan, and the gap between the Galaxy Zhenjun in the late stage of Shangyuan Infant was like heaven and earth.

The lower grade Lingbao, the true shape of the heavens.

This spiritual treasure, even if it was to resist that wisp of sword intent, more than half of it was destroyed, and even the spirituality was almost wiped out, but it was not comparable to a Jindan monk.

As soon as Han Yi urged Xianzhou, he felt that the space around him suddenly darkened, and then, it was bright again, and he and Xianzhou were already on the galaxy, full of stars, flickering.

His face was already extremely ugly.

On his last trip to Shudu, when he learned about the True Monarch of Xinghe from Shi Heng's memory, he consulted the relevant information of this True Monarch, and naturally knew about his spiritual treasure and the true shape of the heavens.

For the True Monarch Monks, some of the True Monarchs use the best magic weapons, while some of the True Monarchs use the lower grade spirit treasures.

As for the medium-grade spirit treasure, it can only be possessed by a god cultivator.

Trapped by this low-grade spirit treasure, it was impossible for Han Yi to get out of the predicament.

Then.

Before he could react, the starlight flickered rapidly, and an extremely strong power suppressed him to death, and this power was naturally the majesty of this low-grade magic weapon.

Click.

Han Yi used all his strength, the ancient god concept, so that his body was already extremely powerful, but even so, the action of raising his head had already consumed all his strength.

After looking up, he saw that above the galaxy, a pair of eyes that exuded demonic energy and contained the meaning of decay flashed.

"Here it is...... Lingbao space? ”

Thoughts flickered in Han Yi's mind, but there was nothing he could do.

Generally speaking, after a high-grade magic weapon, after a long period of sacrificial cultivation and recuperation, a weak divine consciousness may be born, and when it reaches the best magic weapon, this spirituality will gradually strengthen.

After the magic weapon was transformed into a spiritual treasure, the spirit has been reborn, and the instrument spirit of the spiritual treasure has begun to embark on the road of the spirit clan.

In addition, the biggest change is that in the Lingbao, the Lingbao space began to be born, which is equivalent to opening up a small world in the Lingbao, and this small world may only be the size of the space in the storage bag at the beginning, but gradually, it is getting bigger and bigger, and it is getting more and more perfect.

It is rumored that when the spirit treasure transforms into an immortal weapon, the small world in its body begins to gradually transform into a real world.

So.

When Han Yi realized that he had fallen into the Spirit Treasure Space of the Heavenly True Form in an instant, he suddenly felt despair in his heart.

This is the gap between Jin Dan and Yuan Ying, and the other party is not the early Yuan Infant who was killed by the top monks on the real list, but the real Yuan Infant late stage.

It's just that he simply oppressed people with power, so that Han Yi had nothing to do.

It was a long time in the galaxy, and Han Yi did not give up, struggling to make himself move, and began to cultivate the idea of the ancient god view, but Han Yi speculated that even if this skill could be refined to [Transcendent Sainthood], it would not be able to get rid of the coercion of the spirit treasure.

I don't know how long it took.

The pressure of the spirit treasure that was pressing on his body disappeared, and Han Yi was able to move in an instant, and in his hand, four spirit runes appeared in an instant, but the next moment, a spiritual light penetrated into his body, making him stagnate all over his body.

Even if he held four spirit runes in his hand, at this moment, there was no trace of mana to activate the spirit runes.

Han Yi looked up and saw Xinghe Zhenjun, sitting cross-legged on a piece of jade.

Looking around, at this moment, the place where he and Xinghe Zhenjun are located is a cave, the cave is not big, it can even be called narrow, about three hundred square meters, on the side of the cave, there is a fluorescent jade, so that the whole cave exudes a faint fluorescence, and it does not look dim.

"Here?" Han Yi's brows jumped wildly, and he had already guessed Xinghe Zhenjun's plan in his heart.

didn't kill him directly, plus the grudge between the two sides was not small, Xinghe Zhenjun's body looked badly damaged, and from time to time there was a black demonic qi that drilled out of his body and disappeared.

The true monarch of the galaxy kidnapped Han Yi, and his intention could not be more obvious.

Snatch away.

The other party wants to take him away.

However, thinking of the black bead in the space of the sea of knowledge, Han Yi's heart suddenly certain, if it was really taken away, even if the four soul techniques derived from the soul tower could not work, and the black bead in the sky of the sea of knowledge would definitely not sit idly by.

Han Yi's inner thoughts could not be described as unhappy.

But Xinghe Zhenjun, who was sitting on the jade, also deteriorated sharply after a finger of spiritual light came out, trembling all over, and the demonic qi in his body gushed out wildly, like a leaky balloon, and quickly dried up.

He only had time to pour the last trace of mana into the robe, and the entire cave, the starlight appeared, bright and bright, and then, unable to support this body, Yuan Ying escaped from the heavenly spirit cover.

This is a miniature version of the Galaxy True Monarch, and the divine soul energy is condensed enough, even if it can't be taken away, it can exist for a long time.

But.

At this moment, the Yuan Infant is not the Yuan Infant in its heyday, but there are constantly openings, and suddenly appear above the Yuan Baby, as if there is an invisible attack, constantly breaking out on him, making his Yuan Infant constantly injured, although this kind of trauma will not kill him all at once, but it will not last long.

"The Human Emperor Sword."

"It is worthy of being the most powerful demi-immortal weapon in the Yuheng Realm."

Xinghe Zhenjun was fierce in his heart, but he didn't dare to mention the name that scared him.

Then.

As soon as he took a step, he was about to escape towards Han Yi's sea of knowledge.

The biggest reason why he took Han Yi into captivity was that he knew that he didn't have much time, and it was the greatest luck to meet Han Yi.

Right now.

The Yuan Ying who had just escaped from the Galaxy True Monarch suddenly stopped, and with a pair of eyes, he suddenly looked behind Han Yi, flashing with doubts, letting Han Yi, who was holding the spirit rune with both hands, and staring at Han Yi with his eyes on the Galaxy True Monarch, was terrified.

"Behind??"

"Lie to me? No, there's absolutely no need to lie to me, there's definitely something behind me. ”

"What is it?"

As soon as Han Yi's doubtful thoughts appeared, the Xinghe True Monarch, who had just escaped, suddenly appeared in his eyes with an extreme look of fear, that kind of gaze, Han Yi knew that it was the expression that would only appear when he encountered something far beyond his own realm and far beyond his imagination.

The next moment.

Han Yi only saw the Yuan Baby, who was only about half a meter, and flew straight behind him with a snort.

No.

It's not 'flying'.

Instead, it was sucked away by something.

Then.

The sound of chewing and swallowing sounded from behind.

Han Yi's pupils dilated instantly, and a touch of extreme horror reached its peak as soon as it appeared.

He was scared.

This unknown horror made him creepy.

In the next moment, the voice behind him dissipated.

Then.

The starlight in the cave quickly converged, and in an instant, it turned into a cracked true shape and floated down.

At the moment when the starlight converged, Han Yi had already pounced forward, and when his body landed, he refracted to the left side.

The two third-order supreme spirit runes in his hand, the Xuandu Divine Light Rune and the Taiyi Extinction Rune, were already in a semi-excited state.

But what shocked him was that no, there was not a single figure behind him.

His divine consciousness spread, and with a slight wave of his hand, the Juque Sword and the Qingping Sword, wishing the sword turned into three rays of light, shuttling around his body.

Rao is like this, or there is no sense of security at all.

His gaze swept over the entire cave, and in this cave of less than three hundred square meters, except for the sword light and sword shadow, there was no sound.

Hell yes.

Han Yi didn't even dare to take the Heavenly True Shape Diagram on the ground, and the Qiankun Ring on the body of the Xinghe True Monarch whose body was deflated, and flew away towards the outside of the cave, his eyes and divine sense, but he stared at this cave.

A moment later.

Leaving the cave and flying away for dozens of kilometers, Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but the doubts in his heart did not decrease at all, and his heart palpitations were especially there.

"Just now, there was definitely something weird, and I directly ate the Yuan Infant of Xinghe Zhenjun."

What Han Yi didn't know was.

Now.

In his Qiankun Ring, the ancient corpse in the fallen fragments of the Yuanlaoshan Holy Land had already opened his eyes, and some kind of strange runes flashed in his eyes, as if they were commanded.

“…… Extinguish, extinguish the ancients... Row, VIII ...... Ji, Da Luo, Broken ...... Failed, Reboot, Failed ......"

At last.

Slowly extinguished, back to dead silence.

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