When the cold hair stood on end, Han Yi didn't even think about it, under the surge of divine consciousness, the Qingping Sword was already instantaneous, and swept across, and the first thing to bear the brunt of it was to rush towards the mage.

The speed of this sword was fast, so fast that even Han Yi himself, under his instinctive full strength, couldn't see the shadow of the spirit sword clearly, and even his divine sense could only vaguely sense the trajectory of the sword.

And on the other side, the brocade-robed young man, and beside him, a monk holding a spirit rune, a tall and thin monk who was just about to launch the Heavenly Machine Formation, only felt that there was a flash in front of him, as if something had flashed by.

In the next moment, the thin monk who had just been about to launch the formation was covered with nine quaint turtle shells in the void, and his head rose to the sky.

What happened in this moment was completely unexpected by the three monks who came together.

And the tall and thin monk who had just laid out the Heavenly Machine Formation, his head rising into the sky, did not show the slightest hint of death and fear.

In an instant, the corpses separated, and death came without feeling.

Fast.

Too fast.

It was almost there, and even the Jindan peak cultivator seemed to have stopped time around his body.

The next moment.

The Qingping sword flashed slightly dozens of meters behind the tall and thin monk, showing traces, and then disappeared again.

Before the death crisis.

The brocade-robed young man's face did not change in the slightest, but his instinct was to crush a piece of bamboo in his hand as he had practiced countless times before, and the bamboo piece exploded silently, and the dark green light shrouded the brocade-robed monk, and then, shrinking to a point, disappeared in an instant.

Before teleporting away, this brocade-robed monk only had time to glance at Han Yi, as if he wanted to engrave his face in his heart.

Brush.

The long sword swept by, standing behind the brocade-robed young man, the monk holding the spirit rune, his pupils dilated, just like the monk of the Heavenly Machine Formation, there was no time for him to react.

The only difference is that the tall and thin monk of the Heavenly Machine Formation, when he died, did not know that death was coming, and fell without feeling, while the monk holding the spirit talisman had his pupils shrank wildly, and a trace of fear appeared.

But that's not all.

Poof.

The sword swept by, piercing through the center of his brow, and fell in an instant.

In a tenth of an instant, two people were killed in a row.

But a hundred meters away, Han Yi frowned.

Because under this sword, the turtle shell monk who slew it, its body was the same as the first monk before, full of golden light, with its corpse and the nine ancient turtle shells, disappeared in an instant.

But the monk who activated the spirit rune did not have any abnormality, the corpse fell, and the sword intent remained in the shrunken pupils, which was still not dispersed.

Speaking of which.

From the three of them turning around towards Han Yi together, the spirit rune was activated, the thunder flashed, Han Yi dodged, and then to the sword fight, the sword was broken and the sword was slashed, and they went all out, slashing the two in an instant, the brocade robe escaped, and the sky was hidden.

Among them, although a lot of things have happened, but on the time scale, it is not enough to breathe, which can be called a quick solution.

Han Yi glanced at the audience, his eyes were full of golden light, he swept every inch of the void within a kilometer around him, and confirmed that the brocade-robed young man just now was not here, but with the dark green light turned by the bamboo slices, he teleported to a farther place, and then quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then.

He beckoned lightly, took back the broken long knife that had fallen below and had not yet reached the ground, and retrieved the unactivated fourth-order spirit runes and Qiankun Ring from the monk who had been killed by Qingping's sword, and put them all into the Qiankun Ring.

This is the spoils of war, and it is natural to take them.

This broken long knife, golden to the sky, has similarities with the demon suppression sword in Han Yi's Qiankun ring.

The tip of the knife is broken, the spirituality is not obvious, and on the upper half of the knife, two ancient runes are imprinted on it.

Gu Yuan.

This Gu Yuan Knife is a half-step spirit treasure, even if it is cut off by the Qingping Sword and the spiritual nature is lost, it can definitely be sold at an affordable price, at least it is much more valuable than the ordinary best magic weapon.

Putting the Gu Yuan Broken Knife into the Qian Kun Ring, Han Yi raised his arm, and saw that the points on the arm, the jade plate, had changed, jumping from 15 to 21, but after 21, there was no change.

Han Yi's heart moved, and he instantly understood that one of the two people he killed just now should have no points on his body, so even if he killed, his points did not change, and the other had 6 points, making his points rise to 21 points.

As for the two people killed, among them, the thin formation monk was taken out of the cave by the Supreme Jade, and the other monk holding a spirit rune left a corpse, such an unusual situation, Han Yi also confirmed his guess again.

The supreme jade that entered the Heavenly Pillar Si Xuantian and the supreme jade he held was not completely different, the supreme jade obtained by the monk who laid down the turtle shell formation could have the effect of resurrection, while the supreme jade obtained by the monk holding the spirit rune was the same as the one on Han Yi's body, and it did not have such a function.

Among them, it is probably because these two monks have different importance in the hearts of the brocade-robed young man that makes the brocade-robed young man give different supreme jade, and this supreme jade with the characteristics of 'immortality' must be extremely expensive, and even the brocade-robed young man is difficult to obtain, so he only gave it to one of them.

Possessing this special supreme jade is similar to the transformation of Han Yi into the Taixu Heaven in the Yujing Mountain Dynasty.

These were all speculated by Han Yi based on the situation just now, but he felt that it should be eight or nine or ten.

Then.

Han Yi took back the Qingping Sword that was jumping around him.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Han Yi feels that the spirituality of Qingping Sword at this moment is too abundant, not like a half-step spirit treasure, but more like a spirit treasure.

But at the beginning, he measured that the coercion of the Qingping Sword had never reached the level of the spirit treasure, and the Qingping Sword had not given birth to the spirit treasure space, so it should be a half-step spirit treasure.

The recalled Qingping Sword did not appear in other uncontrolled situations, but fell safely in the scabbard behind its back and returned to calm.

Quiet as a virgin, moving like thunder.

Then, Han Yi swept around, when he killed a rock demon of more than 700 meters on his side, and killed three monks in a row, within hundreds of miles around, the fighting did not stop, but intensified, from the primeval ancient forest, to the rock demon mountain range, more and more monks, among them, there were human and demon battles, and there were also monks who secretly fought each other.

Probably everyone has discovered that in this cave, hunting rock demons in the task can increase points, and hunting other monks participating in the battle can also take their points as their own.

Even, some monks did not hunt demons, but stared at fellow monks to hunt and quickly gain points.

Han Yi retracted his gaze, looked for a direction, and swept in the direction of the depths of the rock demon, ten minutes later, after killing two more hundreds of meters of rock demons in the late stage of Jindan, and raising the points to 30 points, he was stopped by four monks, and it could be seen that these four monks, as before, were all in a group, and Han Yi, a lone monk, was the most vulnerable to being surrounded and killed.

The previous encounter made Han Yi vigilant, and he was ready to shoot with all his might, Qin Ping's sword jumped up, and sacrificed the demon suppression sword again, and then felt that it was not enough, and took out a sword weapon that was also a superb magic weapon from the Qiankun ring.

This sword weapon was obtained by him in the Qiankun Ring of Nanli Zhenjun.

This is a bronze sword, the sword is slender, and on the body of the sword, on the two curved and blurred ancient rune inscriptions, these two runes can be vaguely distinguished, which are ancient characters.

Spring and autumn.

Spring and Autumn Sword.

It can be seen from the scabbard with obvious traces of time that this sword has gone through a long time, and the word spring and autumn is worthy of its name.

In fact.

In Han Yi's Qiankun ring, in addition to the Spring and Autumn Sword, there are still two top-grade magic weapon-level swords, but when the Qingping Sword transforms into a half-step spirit treasure, when fighting the enemy alone, the other top-grade magic weapons have weakened their effect.

However, in a group battle, an extra sword weapon could allow Han Yi to fight the enemy more effectively, which was the experience he had summed up from the first time he faced the siege of the three monks just now.

Now.

Seeing Han Yi walking alone, four more monks surrounded him, and his purpose was self-evident.

But.

This time, Han Yi sacrificed three swords at one time, among them, the Qingping Sword was a half-step spirit treasure, and the Demon Suppression Sword and the Spring and Autumn Sword were the best magic weapons.

This kind of manipulation of the three swords, moreover, is such a high-grade three swords, it is almost impossible for other monks, because the requirements for divine consciousness are too high.

And Han Yi's divine soul is powerful, it is already stronger than the ordinary early stage of the Yuan Infant, and it is close to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, although it is difficult to manipulate these three sword weapons, but for him, it has not reached the limit.

Shout!!

The three long swords spanned a distance of hundreds of meters, like three streamers.

Qingping's sword took the lead, as if it was a spatial jump, and swept a monk who rushed forward, spilling blood into the void.

The Demon Suppression Sword exuded a rich golden light, with a divine aura of destroying evil and dispelling evil, piercing through the eyebrows of another monk.

The Spring and Autumn Sword glowed with bronze sword light, as if the most stable old man, reading the vicissitudes of time, sitting and watching the Spring and Autumn Change, the most direct, the head of the third monk, cut off the sword.

The fourth, that is, the monk who fell behind, was instantly frightened, and in the blink of an eye, his three accompanying monks had already been beheaded, and this monk was as powerful as a nightmare.

As soon as he was about to turn around, he already had the aura of Qingping, brushing sideways and cutting it down.

In the blink of an eye, four corpses fell into the void.

This time, the jade plaque on the arm of their corpse no longer emitted golden light.

This chopping of vegetables and melons is not like fighting, but like crushing and harvesting, which makes Han Yi, who is hundreds of meters away, slightly stunned.

That's it?

In just an instant, he had already reacted, beckoned lightly, and pocketed the Qiankun Rings on the corpses of the four monks who had fallen into the void.

Then, the three swords were recalled to their backs and fell into the scabbards.

His heart moved.

Of the four monks he killed just now, the third should be the peak of Jindan, and the other three are only in the late stage of Jindan.

And the four killed in front were all at the peak of Jindan.

It seems that it is not the four monks in the back who are weak, but the monks in the front who are strong.

No wonder the supreme jade that can possess the 'immortal' characteristic, no wonder the mysterious bamboo piece can be teleported instantly.

It seems that the identity of the young man in the brocade robe who was teleported away must not be simple.

But in the memories of Bao Zhesheng and Zhang Tu, they had never seen the brocade-robed young man.

Han Yi raised his hand and looked at the golden jade plate on his arm.

I saw it above, and with a slight jump, it jumped from 30 to 36.

"It's only 6."

"No wonder it's not strong."

Han Yi continued to fly, and during this period, he encountered three more rock demons, one was 300 meters high, one was 600 meters high, and the other was 900 meters high.

The first two rock demons, he easily killed, and increased his points to 48.

And the third one, the nine-hundred-meter-tall rock demon, was extremely fast, not because there were monks chasing him, but because he was running wildly through the void, chasing and killing other monks.

It was holding a huge stone knife, the stone knife was mottled and rough, not sharp, but extremely hard, and it only slashed horizontally, and cut down seven or eight monks within a few thousand meters in front of him.

There are corpses that fall down, and there are spiritual lights that jump and teleport away.

In an instant, the rock demon was thousands of meters around, and there was no living person.

Thousands of meters away, Han Yi, who was only affected by the aftermath, also changed his face greatly.

The terrifying space storm came, and this storm was extremely fast, so that Han Yi couldn't even sacrifice his sword weapon, so he could only rely on his physical body to resist.

Fortunately, his physical body was strong, but under this storm, his body was also like a rag, and he was instantly swept away thousands of meters.

The rock demon who was more than 900 meters away didn't notice Han Yi's life and death, for him, this was a bug, it didn't matter if he died or not.

The rock demon rushed away wildly, continuing to slash and kill the monk, below, compressing the aura to the extreme, Han Yi, who was terrified, quickly flew up and flew close to the ground of the mountain range, far away from this powerful rock demon.

This rock demon of more than 900 meters is definitely a primordial infant, and moreover, it is a rock demon in the late stage of the primordial infant, or even a peak-level primordial infant.

This is nothing short of a massacre, and no one can stop it, but to avoid it.

In the opposite direction to the direction in which the more than 900-meter rock demon was running, after flying out for dozens of kilometers, Han Yi actually saw the brocade-robed young man who had used the mysterious bamboo piece to teleport away just now.

But.

This time, the young man was besieged by three people, and behind these three people, a black-robed young man stood in the void and did not end up in person.

When he saw these monks clearly, Han Yi's face turned cold, and his murderous intent was revealed.

This black-robed young man standing in the void was the Soul Hall Xia Quan that Han Yi had seen in Jinlingfang before, and the three people who besieged the brocade-robed young man were Xia Quan's soul slaves, one of whom was the former Heavenly Soul Sect Master, who was lifeless.

When the thought was beating, Han Yi had already rushed forward.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Han Yi wants to kill Wu Sheng, so the Soul Hall Xia Quan will have to be right sooner or later.

And now, with the brocade-robed young man restraining the other fellow monks, it shouldn't be difficult for Han Yi to kill the drunk, if after this, he is not afraid of Xia Quan.

With the Ninefold Soul Tower, and now, he has cultivated to the Fifth Heaven, not far from the Sixth Heaven, he is confident that even if he is a Soul Hall Soul Species specializing in soul arts, it is impossible to surpass him.

The other side.

The young man in the brocade robe was already besieged by four people, and he was in danger, and when he saw Han Yi rushing over, his face changed, but he knew how terrifying Han Yi was, that half-step spirit treasure was even more terrifying than some real spirit treasures he had ever seen.

Turning his mind in an instant, the brocade-robed young man gritted his teeth, waved his hand violently, and took out a set of daggers glowing with golden light from the Qiankun ring.

The dagger has nine handles, each of which exudes the breath of the best magic weapon.

Then, he flipped it with one hand, and a silver pill appeared in his hand, and his eyes changed instantly, and he had resolutely taken the pill.

For him, this elixir is extremely strong, and its sequelae are not weak, but this is his last hole card.

Entering the assessment cave, he has been preparing for too long, and he is really unwilling to quit like this.

After taking the pill, the aura on his body suddenly soared, and he instantly broke through the boundary of the golden pill and stepped into the Yuanying level.

But.

This breath is not stable, but sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes rising and sometimes falling, obviously, the effect of the silver elixir can only be cultivated for a short time, and it can be promoted to the Yuan Infant Stage.

Han Yi's eyes trembled, this sudden change made him feel horrified in his heart, he had also had the pill that temporarily raised the realm, when he was practicing qi, he had refined the Breaking Rank Pill, and if he took the Breaking Rank Pill, he could temporarily raise a small realm, but the side effects were extremely great.

And the Rank Breaking Pill can only be used for Qi training, the higher the realm, the more difficult it is to temporarily break the rank, Han Yi has never heard of it, what kind of pill can make the Jindan peak monk break the shackles and instantly enter the Yuan Infant.

This kind of elixir will definitely go against the sky.

"You are worthy of being the young master of the Tingwei Mansion, Zhuo Yangxi, you even have the Tianyuan Limit Breaking Pill."

"However, the Tianyuan Breaking Limit Pill only has an effective time of half a stick of incense, and even if you break into the Yuan Infant at the critical level, you are still too weak."

"Kill him."

Xia Quan's face, with a hint of a cold smile, seemed to be sarcastic, after the brocade-robed youth, that is, Zhuo Yangxi, the young lord of the Tingwei Mansion, did not retreat, but ordered in a cold voice.

The three monks who besieged the brocade-robed youth continued to attack.

But.

This time, the offensive and defensive momentum changed easily, turning into Zhuo Yangxi's strong attack, and the three soul slaves defended.

And Xia Quan just said a few words to stimulate Zhuo Yangxi, and then he no longer paid attention to the battle situation, and didn't seem to be worried about Zhuo Yangxi, who had temporarily broken into the Yuan Infant Stage, but looked at Han Yi, who was rushing quickly, with a smile on his face.

"It's you."

"Sure enough, there is fate, first test the strength, if the strength is not bad, the seal of the soul slave, there is another one, it is you."

Xia Quan lightly pointed out, and a gray aura fell into the void in front of him, shuttling through the space, and instantly crossed a distance of thousands of meters to Han Yi's body.

Han Yi, who was rushing over, his face turned cold, he glanced at Xia Quan, and then, with a slight wave of his hand, the Qingping Sword that jumped up was already slashing forward, this battle, the sword light was light, and there was no sound, but in the light sword light, it was already attached to the soul slaying secret technique.

Han Yi could see it clearly, Xia Quan's volley finger was a soul technique, and the soul technique was unknown, but Han Yi had his own way to crack it.

The secret technique of soul slaying is the soul buster.

All souls in the world can be killed, and this is the soul.

Soul art, although it is a technique, is also a soul, and it is also in this ranks.

The soul-slashing sword light swept by, and the spiritual light that burst out from the summer spring dissipated in an instant.

kilometers away.

"Soul Slaying Soul Technique?"

Xia Quan exclaimed, his eyes widened suddenly, and black light emerged, filling his eyes, and with a mysterious pupil technique, he saw a soul tower sitting on the sea in Han Yi's sea knowledge space.

"Ninefold Soul Tower?"

"Tiangang Palace's supreme inheritance."

"You are the soul seed of Tiangang Palace?"

"No, there has always been only one soul seed in Tiangang Palace, and it is rumored that if you are less than the Ninth Perfection, you will never appear in front of the Earth Demon Soul Seed, it is absolutely impossible for you."

"Then, there is only one possibility, are you the soul seed of the Tiangang Hall that is scattered outside, has not entered the Soul Palace, and has not fallen into the Soul Seal?"

"Haha, God help me, God help me."

"The soul seed of Tiangang Hall actually let me meet it, and the destiny of heaven is also with me."

"Combined with the Heavenly Gang and Earth Evil, integrating the Nine Soul Pagoda and the Nine Soul Destroying Bell, the position of the head of the Soul Palace, wouldn't it be mine."

This Xia Quan's voice was not small, and everyone present heard these words.

And Zhuo Yangxi, who broke into the Yuan Infant at the critical level, his face changed greatly, as one of the Nine Mansions of Great Qin, the young master of Yanwei Mansion, he naturally knew what it meant for the soul seed of the Soul Palace, especially the soul seed that had not joined the Soul Palace, but had cultivated the Nine Realms of the Supreme Inheritance of the Soul Palace.

And the 'Tiangang' and 'Earth Evil' mentioned in Xia Quan's mouth, the Nine Soul Towers and the Nine Soul Destroying Bells reminded Zhuo Yangxi of a rumor about the Soul Hall that he had seen in the secret books of the mansion.

That rumor involves the secret of the Soul Hall Master.

Thinking of this, when his face changed greatly, he was already controlling the nine golden daggers, frantically attacking the three soul slaves who surrounded him.

And Xia Quan just moved in his heart, and the three soul slaves under his control were even more fearless of death, and surrounded them, and even these three soul slaves began to burn their souls with secret techniques and launch suicide attacks.

All this is to prevent Zhuo Yangxi from sabotaging his next actions.

Because next, it is the biggest opportunity that he has encountered in his generation, and even the Supreme Order is far less than one ten-thousandth of this opportunity.

I saw that Xia Quan's face changed from ecstasy to solemnity, and his hands were leading, and in the dark, a mysterious fluctuation spread out with him as the core.

This fluctuation swept over Zhuo Yangxi and the three soul slaves, and there was nothing abnormal, but when it swept over Han Yi, I saw Han Yi, trembling all over, and his body seemed to have lost his soul, and under inertia, he flew forward for a distance, and then fell down.

And Xia Quan on the other side is the same, the blazing light emitted from his eyes, although it remains, there is no divine light, and his body also seems to have lost his soul and falls down.

Just in the last moment.

Han Yi only felt a wave sweep over him, and then, his consciousness sank, and his divine soul was already uncontrollable, leaving the sea of consciousness, teleporting, and appeared in a mysterious space.

In front of him, a hundred meters away, Xia Quan also appeared in an instant, however, Han Yi found that the other party also did not appear in the flesh, but also a divine soul.

"This is Xia Quan's sea of knowledge?" Han Yi's face was awe-inspiring, but he immediately overturned this conjecture, because the surrounding space was pure white, and it was definitely not the sea of knowledge.

"This is my soul slave space."

"Rest assured, your physical body will not be damaged, and the time for a stick of incense in the soul slave space is only a breath in the outside world."

"When every inch of your soul is imprinted with my slave mark, you will become my soul slave, and this, it won't take too much time, after you go out, your body will fall dozens of meters at most, and it will never be damaged in the slightest."

A hundred meters away, Xia Quan's eyes were still surprised, looking at the vigilant Han Yi, he did not take the lead in attacking, but explained.

"Soul slave space?" Han Yi frowned.

(End of chapter)