"Huh?"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and the owner of this voice was a monk who looked like a young man.

The other side.

Han Yi, who took a step forward with the supernatural power of the Light Realm, did not stop, but took another step forward.

But this time, he felt a huge boost, and the teleportation distance that was supposed to be one mile forward was only seven hundred meters over.

Han Yi waved his hand, and the magic robe on his body instantly lit up, gold, silver, black, copper, and blue, and the five-colored light flashed slightly, but it disappeared into the surrounding void and disappeared.

Under the five-colored sword light, there was also an imperceptible blue and black aura.

When he sensed the killing opportunity, he took two steps in a row, and when he was blocked, he instantly sacrificed the Guiru Sword Array, this sword array, although it is an attack and killing array, but the defense is also extremely strong.

Moreover, the Qingping Sword hidden in the Ruins Sword Array is also a secret hand that may be activated at any time.

This is the risk-averse instinct he has cultivated in the past hundred years of practice, in the midst of countless crises.

Then.

He turned to look around, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a spiritual treasure appeared in his hand, the Soul Bell.

For him at the moment, with the Guiru Sword Formation and the Qingping Sword, the physical level of killing is enough, and although the Xuanhuang Taiji Plate is a medium-grade spiritual treasure, it has no attack, but only auxiliary functions.

Therefore, in addition to the Guiru Sword Array, the strongest means is naturally the Divine Soul Attack, coupled with his practice of alchemy, feeding the Divine Soul, and raising the Divine Soul to the peak of the Yuan Infant, the current Mourning Soul Bell, in his hands, is definitely a big killing weapon.

Now.

He found that the place he was in was an independent space surrounded by rich spiritual light, and he was standing on the edge of the independent space, and the second step he had just taken with the light realm divine power was blocked by the spiritual light, so he had to stop.

To be more precise, this independent space should be the space cut by the formation, in other words, after turning into the alley just now, I stepped directly into a formation.

"Fifth-order formation."

"Liangyi Xuanguang Array."

Han Yi's face became solemn, he knew this formation, in the Xuanzang Palace, he had read countless formation-related books Jade Butterfly, at this time, he only made a slight judgment, and he understood what kind of formation this was.

But it was precisely because he knew the origin of this formation that Han Yi's face was solemn, because, according to the different eyes of the formation, this formation has two states.

One is the misty state, which belongs to the fourth-order and below formations, which can trap people in a misty space.

The other is the state of the spirit realm, which belongs to the real fifth-order formation, which can divide the space, and in a short period of time, it will become a realm of its own, although this realm is far inferior to the real world, but it can also isolate any investigation and resist the attack of the god-level monks.

At this moment, these two Xuanguang Arrays should be the second state, that is, the fifth-order formation, the spiritual realm state.

And in the center of the formation, there was a figure looking towards him, his eyes were surging with murderous intent, but there was also a flash of uneasiness.

This person is Yuan Qinghong, who has a grudge against Han Yi.

At this moment, Yuan Qinghong's heart jumped, and uneasiness emerged, because Han Yi's reaction was too fast, faster than all his predictions.

On the right behind Yuan Qinghong, more than two hundred meters away, there was a middle-aged monk who was holding a giant hammer high in his hand, but he did not launch it, because the target monk who stepped into the formation dodged Chu Zhi's almost sneak attack, and his breath was already on the other side of the formation in an instant.

He turned away sharply, a grim smile on his face, but his eyes were solemn.

This middle-aged monk's name is Wang Xiduan, and it is one of the two monks that Yuan Qinghong invited to kill people at a great price.

It is about 200 meters to the left behind Yuan Qinghong.

A young monk, who looked like a young man, turned around faster than him and looked at Han Yi, who had already reached the opposite side of the formation, and the 'huh' just now was from him.

This young man's appearance is Chu Zhi, who has practiced the physical cultivation method and exchanged his eternal appearance for powerful combat power.

In his eyes, the killing intent flickered, and a sword light turned back from behind him, suspended above his head, revealing a gilt golden long sword, and the sword exuded a noble aura, like an emperor.

After Han Yi turned around, what he saw were the three monks who turned around and saw that the killing intent was clear, he just glanced at Yuan Qinghong, then looked away, and fell on the young man who had just taken out his sword and gave him the strongest sense of crisis, that is, Chu Zhi.

"Late Yuan Infant."

"No, more than that, this young monk gives me the feeling that the danger is not more than the late Yuan Infant stage."

"Hidden strength?"

Han Yi's gaze swept over the middle-aged man who was lifting the hammer, his eyes remained the same, this one, only in the middle of the Yuan Infant, did not give Han Yi a strong sense of crisis, and was even weaker than Yuan Qinghong.

Then, it fell back on Yuan Qinghong, his eyes were fixed, and in the next moment, he had already launched an attack.

From the time he noticed that there was a difference in the aura around him, to the light realm step, he was blocked from turning around, he recognized the Liangyi Xuanguang Array, and then he glanced at the three of them, recognized Yuan Qinghong, and without saying a word, he attacked and killed directly, and the time in this was only half a breath.

"Kill!"

With a soft snort, Han Yi was already shaking heavily, and his divine thoughts surged, blessing on this divine soul spirit treasure.

The strange thing is that under this shake, no sound came out, but in the dead silence, there was a wave spreading, with Han Yi as the center, fan-shaped, surging forward.

It's not over yet.

With his cultivation at the moment, this lower-grade Mourning Soul Bell is already capable of being a complete envoy, and after shaking it heavily, he suddenly lifted it again, and then threw it down, and the second wave almost followed.

Then, the third, the fourth......

After nine attacks, Han Yi included the Mourning Bell in the Qiankun Ring, this Mourning Bell is used to 'wash the floor', which is indeed convenient, no matter what, bombard him first, damn it, it is basically almost dead, and the rest are all hard bones.

Putting away the mourning bell, Han Yi lightly touched it again, and when his divine consciousness surged, the sword array of returning ruins hidden around his body, five-colored spiritual light gushed out, and swept forward.

……

When Han Yi shook the bell, the three people in the formation space reacted at the same time and attacked at the same time.

Everyone is already a baby, they have lived for hundreds of years, and the fighting method is already extremely strong, they can set up a formation, cut off the space, and place this killer, although the target is more vigilant than they expected, but what should be done next, naturally they will not bother to speak,

In front of Yuan Qinghong, there was a spirit bead suspended, this spirit bead was the core formation eye of this fifth-order formation, implicating the entire fifth-order formation, his right hand grabbed the spirit bead violently, and a ball of illusory Xuanguang was grabbed by him, this Xuanguang was naturally the Xuanguang in the Xuanguang of the Liangyi, and it was one of the cores of the power of the entire fifth-order formation.

This fifth-order formation was borrowed by him at a great cost, although with his cultivation, he could not exert the power of the god, but he was infinitely close to the god, and it was even possible to kill the peak of the Yuanying, which was his greatest confidence.

Xuanguang is close to the void, the shape is uncertain, after Yuan Qinghong grabbed it, he threw it violently, and Xuanguang suddenly soared, overwhelming the sky, and rushed towards Han Yi.

But when this Xuanguang crossed half the distance, it was attacked invisibly, and the Xuanguang that skyrocketed into a torrent, starting from the head, exploded directly, and the scope of the explosion became larger and larger, until finally, the Xuanguang completely boiled, and then, followed by the fluctuations, a bronze light in the five-colored light that spread to it, brushed it, and dispersed this Xuanguang that had lost its spirituality.

The sky is full of light, and it dissipates.

"Medium-grade spirit treasure?"

Yuan Qinghong, who was in the center of the formation space, stood up suddenly, trembling all over, his eyes were terrified, but he noticed something, and looked at the right rear suddenly, only to see a figure, and in an instant, his breath was all dispersed, and he fell.

……

On the other side, when Han Yi took out the Mourning Bell.

As soon as the killing machine is flashed, it has reached its peak.

Two hundred meters behind Yuan Qinghong's right, Wang Xiduan was already holding a heavy hammer, smashing down to the void in front of him, the void shook, and a thunderbolt burst out from under the heavy hammer and went straight to Han Yi.

Magical powers, thunder.

This thunderbolt was supposed to be ready to be launched the moment Han Yi stepped into the formation, as a supplementary knife for Chu Zhi's killing sword, but Han Yi's speed was too fast, he just lifted the hammer high, and Han Yi was already gone.

But.

After smashing the void with a hammer, Wang Xidu's face changed wildly, and at this moment, he sensed a danger that frightened him.

This danger made him shiver, and his rich experience made him pull it violently, pull the hammer back, and lay it in front of him, the giant hammer was so big that it covered his entire body.

But the giant hammer in his hand, with a touch of spiritual light on the surface, exploded directly in the next moment, and the spirituality of this spiritual treasure, with the explosion of the spiritual light, quickly went down, and even with the dissipation of the spiritual light, its spirituality was even more dissipated.

Then, the hammer slammed down, losing its spiritual weight, regaining its material itself.

But this is so heavy, with Wang Xidu's strength, he can still lift it, but Wang Xiduan, who is behind the giant hammer, trembled suddenly, blood gushed from the corners of his mouth, and his face was shocked to the extreme.

At this moment, he already knew what was happening.

Divine Soul Attack, then Han Yi is actually proficient in Divine Soul Attack, didn't Yuan Qinghong say, is this Han Yi just a fourth-order Dan Master's sword cultivator, why is he still proficient in Divine Soul Attack?

But he just turned this one thought, and there were no other thoughts, because, at the moment when the giant hammer lost its spirituality and sank suddenly, exposing his figure, the second wave had already followed, burrowing into his body, entering her inner space, and falling on his primordial infant.

Peng!

Yuan Ying exploded directly, and when it was about to reunite in an instant, the third divine soul attack followed, followed by the fourth and fifth paths......

Slow down the timescale countless times.

At the moment when the killing machine suddenly rose, Wang Xi smashed down with a hammer, stimulated the light of thunder, and killed Han Yi, and then, pulled back the giant hammer, the giant hammer spiritually exploded, sinking downward, and then, his face changed rapidly, climbing and frightened, but in an instant, his eyes froze, and there was no brilliance, and he fell down.

In an instant, the divine soul was attacked by the eight mourning bells, and it was blown into powder, and it was already dead and could not die again.

Wang Xidu, fall.

As he fell, he used the thunder inspired by the Spirit Treasure Heavy Hammer and a golden light in the five-colored light, colliding together, disappearing into invisibility, and the golden light was only a moment, and then turned to the left.

……

And Chu Zhi, who is behind Yuan Qinghong's left, is the only late Yuan Infant in the formation, he is also a sword cultivator who kills peerless, and in addition to being a sword cultivator, he is also a body refining cultivator.

When Han Yi shook the Soul Bell, the Nine Divine Souls attacked, rolling in, although his face was dignified, but there was no fear.

I saw him take out an object, this is a white stone tablet, the stone tablet hovers above his head, sprinkling spiritual light, enveloping his body, and the nine attacks of the Soul Bell are all blocked by spiritual light.

can block the attack of the nine divine souls, and nearly half of the original white stone tablet has turned black, and Chu Zhi took it back.

On his face, he showed a distressed look, this stone tablet is a special one-time spiritual treasure, its name is the soul elimination tablet, this soul elimination, not the soul of the other, this is a special spiritual treasure to eliminate the attack of the soul, when the soul elimination tablet all turned black, it is the time when this one-time spirit treasure is invalid.

Although it is a low-grade spirit treasure, it can eliminate the attack of all the divine soul secret techniques under the gods, and it is one of Chu Zhi's hole cards.

But.

While feeling distressed, the solemnity in his eyes was already a hint of shock.

His Soul Destroying Monument, according to speculation, can block at least four all-out attacks from a monk of the same level as himself.

And the Divine Soul attack that Han Yi sent out just now directly consumed half of the power of the Soul Destroying Tablet, doesn't this mean that this Han Yi's Divine Soul cultivation greatly surpassed him.

Peak Yuan Infant's Divine Soul Cultivation?

At the same moment, he caught a glimpse of Wang Xiquan on the other side, who had already fallen down, and his breath was gone.

At this moment, his face was shocked and rapidly expanded.

But the three swords that followed had already blocked his thoughts.

Black, silver, blue.

The three-color sword light, the sword qi was vaguely pulled into one, and swept towards him.

The gilt gold sword in his hand had been stabbed out violently, and in front of him, dense swords appeared, each of which was also gilded gold, and the sword body was exactly the same as the long sword in his hand, as if it was the shadow of the long sword in his hand.

Divine powers, sword shadows.

The sword shadow belongs to the sword path supernatural power, and when placed in the Yuanying supernatural power, it is superior.

But these dense long swords, when they approached the three-color sword weapon that swept towards Chu Zhi, they were uncontrollable, and they exploded one after another, turning into chaotic sword qi, and they were rolled up by the three-color sword weapon and disappeared.

These sword weapons are just sword shadows conjured up by supernatural powers, but they are exposed in their original form in the Guiru Sword Array.

"Sword Formation".

Chu Zhi's face changed again, and he shouted in a low voice.

Then, he had already elevated Han Yi's threat to the extreme status of a mortal enemy between lightning and flint, and decided not to keep it anymore, his body shook, and golden light emanated from his body.

His breath continued to rise, and in an instant, it climbed from the late stage of the Yuan Infant to the peak of the Yuan Infant, and a terrifying power that even this formation space could not bear faintly spread outward from his body.

And the gilded golden sword in his hand was also put away by him.

With the body of a teenager, it makes the space vaguely unbearable.

Chu Zhi laughed cruelly, his body slammed forward, directly crashed through the space, and a punch blasted out, colliding with the tip of the Silver Sparrow Sword that swept in front of him.

Peng.

The Silver Sparrow Sword flew back upside down, and Chu Zhi's fist was also cut with a bloody wound, but no blood flowed out, and this sword wound was also quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually only a white scratch remained, and finally, even the white scratch disappeared.

The flesh is strong, and it is terrifying.

However, after the Silver Sparrow Sword, the Void Sword and the Giant Whale Sword were already in the body, and Chu Zhi was in the spiritual light space, with a golden light all over his body, and two more punches blasted out, blasting the two Spirit Sword Weapons away.

But just as he crashed into the Whale Sword.

On his side, the fourth sword, which was originally rushing to kill Wang Xiduan, chased the light sword, and cut an arc, like golden light, directly penetrating Chu Zhi's body from the abdomen, leaving a bloody wound.

Chu Zhi's face remained unchanged, and the flesh and blood in his abdomen squirmed, blocking the wound in an instant.

But in my heart, I was already a little retreated.

His cultivation is the same as Han Yi's, it is also the secret method of refining the body of the ancient gods, refining to the extreme, his body is like an ancient god, immortal and indestructible.

He was originally confident that if he released his true body, he would be able to kill Han Yi.

But in the battle that was less than two breaths just now, his mind was already shaken.

This kind of vacillation is not to say that he is not confident, but Han Yi's performance in just two breaths has made him refresh his strength positioning for Han Yi.

At this moment, after he pounced on himself, he held a mysterious sword formation, and under the stormy killing of many spirit swords, and other methods that Han Yi might not show in the future, the possibility of successfully killing Han Yi was already rapidly declining.

In addition, Yuan Qinghong is the bitter master, and he only promised to make a move after taking a huge benefit, and now Han Yi's strength is much stronger than originally thought, and the difficulty of the task has increased, so he also needs to re-evaluate this mission.

At the right time.

He glanced at Yuan Qinghong in the center of the formation space, and when he saw his next move, he instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

……

Yuan Qinghong, who was in the center of the formation space.

Between the lightning and flint, when the thought was beating, he had once again grabbed the spirit bead in front of him, and in his eyes, although the hatred was there, but more, it was unspeakable fear.

Strong.

It's too strong.

fell into the trap and was trapped in the formation, but he was able to fight three enemies with one, and even killed Wang Xiduan first, and forced Chu Zhi to use his true body to refine his body, Han Yi's skills were so strong that he was cold all over his body.

Divine powers of the body method, soul arts, sword arrays, and medium-grade spirit treasure sword weapons within the sword array.

Each one of them was beyond his expectations.

Therefore, after a short collision, especially when his aura was helpless to Han Yi, and Chu Zhi, who had changed into a refining body and had the peak Yuan Infant combat power, was also blocked by the mysterious sword array.

Yuan Qinghong was already sure that even if Han Yi was trapped in this fifth-order formation, if he didn't have the power of the god level, he would not be able to kill this mortal enemy.

And he is not a god, nor is he the peak of Yuanying, he can't fully mobilize the power of the fifth-order formation, he can't kill Han Yi, as for Chu Zhi, he has the secret method of refining the body, although he has the peak Yuanying combat power, but here, at most, he can't kill Han Yi.

On the contrary, here, if you are not careful, it is very likely that you will fall here.

Yuan Qinghong didn't know why in just twenty years, this Han Yi had a set of terrifying sword formations, and with the addition of sword formations, he actually had the combat power of the peak Yuanying, which was really terrifying.

But at this moment, there was no time for him to think about it, and he threw the second cloud of Xuanguang that he grabbed forward, but this time, the Xuanguang did not spread, but collided with the bronze sword weapon that swept away the first Xuanguang.

The aura on the body of the bronze sword weapon greatly exceeded that of the lower-grade spirit treasure and reached the middle-grade spirit treasure.

Xuanguang carried the strongest power of the formation that Yuan Qinghong could inspire, and it was only on par with this bronze sword weapon.

And so it was.

Block the mid-grade spirit sword.

Yuan Qinghong's hand rose and fell, and he did not grab Xuanguang, but slapped it heavily.

This time.

The aura that formed the formation space shone brightly and suddenly dispersed, and beyond the aura was an alley, which was the place where Han Yi had just turned in.

At this moment, Han Yi's body had already reached the middle of the alley, and not far from the entrance of the alley, Yuan Qinghong, who had a spirit bead suspended in front of him, flashed slightly, grabbed the spirit bead, and was about to escape.

But the next moment.

A touch of blue-black sword light hidden under the bronze sword weapon came into view.

He was suddenly shocked, and just as he was about to exclaim, he was pierced by this sword light.

Han Yi, who was in the middle of the alley, was already surging with his divine consciousness when the aura around him dissipated, and he landed on the Qingping Sword.

And this time, instead of increasing his speed and making Qingping Sword kill, he wanted to try his best to prevent Qingping Sword from snatching out.

But the Qingping Sword, when he sacrificed the sword array just now, was already hidden in the shadow of the Zhen'er Sword, when the Zhen'e Sword and Xuanguang competed, the Qingping Sword was already instantly bursting, its speed was already extremely fast, and the Qingping Sword was not far from Yuan Qinghong, and it was only a few hundred meters away.

At such a distance, Han Yi's divine sense couldn't stop the sword light.

Thereupon.

The sword light swept by, and the habitual slashing god attached to it, which had pierced Yuan Qinghong's eyebrows.

"It's broken."

Han Yi chuckled in his heart.

He is familiar with the rules of the Immortal Palace, in the Xianfang Palace, it is strictly forbidden for monks to fight, even if there is a formal reason, he needs to report to the Immortal Palace, and the immortal envoy will adjudicate.

In the formation space, there is no problem with killing the monk with the hammer, strictly speaking, that space belongs to the small space cut out, and it cannot touch the rules of the Immortal Mansion, but in the Xianfang Palace, if you kill someone, it will immediately trigger the rules of the Immortal Mansion and attract the Immortal Envoy.

The thought moved.

The Qingping Sword that killed Yuan Qinghong, and the scattered Guiru Sword Formation, were already collected in an instant, and then, without a trace of hesitation, not even the eyes of the fifth-order formation, Han Yi turned around and prepared to escape.

The other side.

Chu Zhi watched Han Yi kill Yuan Qinghong, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

How dare you?

How dare he?

Doesn't he know the rules of the Immortal Mansion?

Or is he himself so reckless?

But at this moment, he also didn't have time to escape, and he was already shocked to find that a breath of qi appeared from the immortal palace in the depths of the Xianfang Palace, and instantly spread to this place.

Then, a cold snort sounded, which made his soul tremble, and he couldn't maintain his true body of refining body, and returned to the late state of Yuan Infant.

"Bold."

"In the Xianfang Palace, you dare to fight privately, but you can put my Xianfu in your eyes?"

"Huh? Or two immortal monks. ”

"Humph!"

When the voice sounded, Han Yi, who had just put away the Spirit Sword Array and was about to turn around and run away, suddenly noticed the space around him, completely frozen, and his body was suspended in mid-air, motionless, only his mind could operate.

Meantime.

A terrifying qi enveloped him, this qi machine, he had seen it in the Star Hate Xuan Immortal in the Qingxuan Dojo.

Han Yi's face changed drastically.

"Xuan Xian."

(End of chapter)