From Han Yi's arrival in this valley to his decision, it took less than a breath.

Then.

He made a decisive move, collected the fire of the source of ten thousand spirits, the divine power had a miraculous effect, and the immortal fire entered the divine aperture, and it was only after a breath could be passed.

The Guiru Sword Formation was broken, as he expected, after all, his current immortal Dao cultivation was still close to turning into a god.

And.

If it weren't for the god-transforming monks in the valley, who happened to be collecting the scattered golden flame spiritual fire, and felt that Han Yi's taking of the immortal fire would only lead to self-immolation, which was the way to death, not only did he not stop it in time, but also wanted to use Han Yi's life to test the power of the immortal fire, and the ruins sword array might not be able to stop it even for a breath.

Everything was expected by Han Yi.

When Han Yi put away the immortal fire, the god cultivator reacted and blasted through the sword array, Han Yi would use the body of divine fire to kill the god in turn, and use the golden flame spiritual fire collected by him for his own use.

This was the plan he had in mind at the moment before.

But as soon as he put away the fairy fire, something happened.

The breath of the half-immortal quickly approached.

Han Yi had no choice but to quickly retract the broken Ruin Sword Formation and escape.

The gods in the valley also sensed the danger and scattered away, and two of the mid-god monks, one on the left and one on the right, chased away in the direction where Han Yi left.

But.

They soon discovered that they could not detect Han Yi's breath in less than a breath.

Behind them, a destructive thunderbolt burst out from the void and exploded in their minds, and in an instant, they felt cold all over their bodies.

Thunder light fell from the minds of the two of them, and the two of them stopped for an instant, and then, the two spirits above their heads escaped, but they were grabbed by a dry and miserable white hand.

With a slight rub of this hand, the two divine souls shattered instantly.

In the void, a one-armed old man with gray hair came out.

This one-armed old man, showing his old age, his face was as pale as death, and the position of the pupil that should have been left was only a deep hole, and it was pitch black.

The blind and strange old man stretched out his hand and gently wiped it forward.

On the shattered fragments of the divine soul, it began to flicker, and countless pictures appeared, and finally flickered over the Ten Thousand Spirits Golden Flame and the Ten Thousand Spirits Source Fire, which were fixed on the face of a young man in a Xuan robe.

Although he couldn't see it, the old man's divine sense could sense these two images.

When the Ten Thousand Souls Source Fire appeared on the screen, the old man's face was ecstatic.

"All Souls Source Fire."

"The injury I suffered, if I can get this source fire, I am absolutely sure that I will heal quickly in a short period of time, and even, make a breakthrough again, and be one step closer to the true immortal."

And when he 'looked' at Han Yi and noticed the aura revealed in the picture, he sneered.

"Little Yuanying Monk, you dare to steal my immortal fire."

"I caught it, threw it into my soul refining flag, and after refining for a hundred years, I boiled out all my soul energy."

Then, with a slight wave of his hand, he wiped out all the fragments of the divine soul in the void, and then took the Qiankun Ring and the things in the body space of the two Divine Transformation Cultivators.

In the flick of his fingers, a thunderbolt burst out and swept through, killing the bodies of the two gods into powder.

Less than a breath.

The two god-transforming cultivators, who were not weak in the outside world, completely fell, and even their souls were wiped out, and they did not enter reincarnation, leaving no trace at all.

Facing the void that Han Yi fled from, the old man reached out and pinched a strange seal, exhaled lightly, and in this breath, there was a flash of electric light, and then quickly diffused in the direction of Han Yi's escape, as if he was capturing something in the void, and then shrank violently, and was swallowed by the old monk.

In his mind, there was a faint sense, it was the Yuanying Monk who had just left.

However, with this induction, the old man's brows furrowed slightly.

"It's pretty fast."

"This kind of speed, should it hide the cultivation?"

"Or, those disciples of the Immortal Sect Dojo and even the Immortal Court."

"This kind of Tianjiao, when you kill it, you can feel comfortable."

Thinking of what happened to him, the old man licked his lips, and the rich evil aura manifested.

When he was about to chase after him, he stopped abruptly, coughed a few times, and even coughed up fragments of internal organs.

"Didn't the Heavenly Killing Great Sun Immortal Sect just kill a few of you god-transforming disciples, and actually sent those peak demi-immortals to kill me."

"Still, I escaped."

"This revenge, you must avenge it, and when you get the Ten Thousand Spirit Source Fire and heal your injuries, after you go out, you must kill ten, twenty, or one hundred."

"Boom!"

The one-armed cold old man wiped the blood marks from the corners of his mouth and chased in the direction of Han Yifei's escape.

But.

Although his aura is a half-immortal, his speed is only equivalent to that of a late-stage cultivator.

The other side.

Han Yi, who fled into the void, used his light realm supernatural powers to escape quickly, and when he reached the limit, he changed to Void Fire Escape.

After relieving his breath a little, he continued to light the realm supernatural powers.

In this way, the speed is extremely fast.

But the sense of crisis that lingered in his heart did not dissipate with his rapid departure, but became heavier and heavier.

He knew that the half-immortal should have chased after him, as for why he could track it, he was not surprised, when he reached the half-immortal level, he was only one step away from the immortal, and there were too many tracking methods.

Han Yi's heart sank.

He did not regret that he came to the Emperor Meteor Heavenly Pool because he was looking for the Qingping Sword, nor did he regret that he took the immortal fire.

In his mind, he tried his best to get up, and between the ups and downs of his thoughts, he was looking for a place to live.

At this time, he had several options, the first was to escape directly into the depths of the outer periphery of the Emperor's Meteoric Heavenly Pool, or even enter the central region, and give up under the fear of the half-immortals behind him.

With this choice, the possibility of him stepping into a dangerous place is extremely high, but the demi-immortal behind him will also be in the same situation after entering the central region.

Before the danger in the central area of the Emperor Meteor Heavenly Pool, whether it was him or the demi-immortals chasing after him, they would be treated equally.

In short, gamble on your life.

This is the last resort, Han Yi will choose the method.

Moreover, there is also the biggest premise of this method, that is, the speed of the demi-immortal behind him is limited to be faster than him.

Han Yi didn't have much hope for this.

Therefore, there is a high probability that you can't even do this kind of gamble.

The second choice is to find an island with the aura of a half-immortal in the depths of the periphery, and use the magic power of Yi to blend into it, hoping that two or even several half-immortals will have a conflict, and Han Yi will take the opportunity to escape.

This method is too reluctant, Han Yi's shape-changing supernatural power has confirmed that it can be perfectly shape-shifting in front of the gods, but for the upper half of the immortals, although he has not tested it, he is not the slightest sure.

The third option is to take out the space in the body, the sealed Zhi clan 'Han Zhi' directly as a shield at the last moment, and induce the demi-immortal to attack Han Zhi, if you can break the seal, it is the best, if you can't break it, you may also seal it and fight back.

This one, the uncertainty is greater, and if you get too close to the half-immortal, it is more likely that you will be killed directly before you make a move.

This probability is extremely high, with the improvement of cultivation, the reaction speed widens the gap, and Han Yi may have just thought about it, and he will kill and destroy his soul.

For example, if he went to kill a Jindan early stage monk at this moment, he could definitely easily kill him as soon as his reaction began.

This is the suppression that transcends the great realm.

And in this third option, there is also a fourth option, that is, to try to wake up the Zhi clan Han Zhi right now, if she makes a move, the half-immortal behind her is simply a little minion, and it can be destroyed with a wave of her hand.

In Han Yi's heart, thoughts surged, and he made a plan in an instant.

That is to try to wake up Han Zhi while retreating into the depths, and then pay attention to the nearby islands.

If he can't do anything, he will choose an island at random, and before the half-immortal catches up, he will directly use the fifth-order spirit rune and the fourth-order spirit rune to confuse the scene, lead the half-immortal to make a move, and then throw Han Zhi out of the seal to arrive, if it can be broken, it is naturally the best, if it can't be broken, it may also trigger the prohibition of this seal, kill or scare the half-immortal away.

This kind of practice is naturally not foolproof.

But at this moment, it was also the only means that Han Yi could come up with.

The false fire left traces, but it dissipated in an instant.

Han Yi's mind was divided, on the one hand, he quickly observed the surroundings, and on the other hand, he sank into the body and began to try to wake up Han Zhi of the Zhi Clan.

But what disappointed him was that no matter whether it was an ordinary soul sword or a soul burial knife, no matter how hard he used it, he couldn't break through the one-meter spiritual light protective layer in front of Han Zhi.

But.

His divine thoughts wrapped the entire protective layer, but he could move Han Zhi to the outside world.

Now, the only way to use her as a shield is to get her out.

He took out the fifth-order spirit runes, the spirit immortal soul suppression runes and many fourth-order spirit runes in the Qiankun Ring and held them in his hands.

If the half-immortal catches up, then he will blast first, and then take Han Zhi out to block the attack.

Seven minutes later, Han Yi encountered an island, he gritted his teeth, and instead of going deeper, he escaped below.

Lay down the Guiru Sword Array, and around the Guiru Sword Array, many spirit runes in his hands were scattered in all directions.

These spirit runes are not to kill the enemy, but to confuse the battle situation.

But after Han Yibu got off the sword array, he suddenly came back to his senses.

No.

Wrong.

Something is very wrong.

It stands to reason that with the strength of a half-immortal cultivator, he shouldn't have failed to catch up with him for so long.

He stood somewhere above the island, his eyes lit up with a flameless fire, looking out into the void.

A full minute later.

Only then did I see an old man who exuded the aura of a half-immortal, rushing in his direction.

"This breath, that's right, it's a half-immortal who appeared outside the valley."

"But what's going on at this speed?"

Han Yi was puzzled.

At this moment, the speed of this old man was really not in line with the speed of the half-immortal cultivator, and his speed was only in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, which was about the same as the speed at which Han Yi cast the Void Fire Escape.

At the right time.

Han Yi saw that the half-immortal increased his speed, but after a few breaths, he fell again, and when the speed fell, the half-immortal aura on his body also suddenly turbulent, and a weakness hidden under the half-immortal aura was captured by Han Yi.

"This half-immortal is injured, very seriously injured."

This thought flashed through Han Yi's heart, and then, another thought that made him ecstatic followed.

"He can't catch up with me."

Under this thought, before the joy was collected, he waved his hand violently, put away the ruins sword array and the spirit runes, and had already escaped from the island.

This time, instead of continuing to go deeper into the Emperor's Falling Heavenly Pool, he swept along the horizon to other islands.

Since that half-immortal was injured, at most it could only stimulate the speed of the late stage of the transformation of the god, even if it was a strong increase in speed, it would be at the peak of the transformation of the god, and it would only last for a few breaths.

Then you don't have to go head-to-head with the other party at all.

Because Han Yi clearly realized that even if he was injured, if he encountered this half-immortal, the other party might just need one move, and he would die directly.

This is the gap in the great realm.

Even if you don't die, you don't need to gamble, because the other party can't catch up with you.

After figuring this out, Han Yi put away the sword array and spirit runes and retreated into the void again.

And he chose horizontal, on the one hand, because he didn't want to go deeper, so as not to encounter danger, and on the other hand, to test whether this half-immortal could really track his breath.

Even if you can track it, as long as you hold on for a long time, the other party may stop the chase because of the aggravation of the injury.

The advantage is in him.

Behind him, the one-armed old man walking in the void had a puzzled look on his face.

Although he used a spell to obtain a wisp of the breath of the Yuanying Monk who hid the realm, however, that wisp of breath was very weak, and the time of existence was limited, if he couldn't catch up during this time, he would lose his trace.

And judging from the memories of the two gods who were shot to death by him before, this monk should also be a god monk, but at most, it is the middle stage of the god transformation, and the speed is definitely not faster than him.

Although he was seriously injured, in terms of speed, it was comparable to the late stage of the transformation of the gods.

And.

Just now, he sensed that something was wrong, and in order to catch up with Han Yi as soon as possible, he even increased his speed and raised his speed to the peak god level, but this kind of strong speed made his already seriously injured body unbearable, but after a few breaths, he interrupted, and his speed decreased again.

But Rao is like this, he can't even touch Han Yi's tail.

So far, it has been with that wisp of breath that it has been chasing after it.

Could it be that the god is the pinnacle god?

Even, that's not a god, but a cautious half-immortal?

No.

Judging from the previous picture, this monk, although he hides his breath, but it is absolutely impossible to be a half-immortal, if he is a half-immortal, when he meets himself, he will definitely not turn his head and run away, his seriously injured body, the monk below the half-immortal can not detect it, but he is also a half-immortal, but he knows it at a glance.

Wrong.

There is another possibility.

That is the monk on the body, there is another treasure, a treasure that hides the aura and increases the speed.

In this way, the breath of his late Yuan Infant is estimated to be true.

Then, how terrifying it would be to be able to make the monks in the late stage of the Yuan Infant increase their speed to a speed between the late stage of the Transformation of God and the peak of Transformation of God.

Coupled with the monk, the strange flames that spread out from between his fingers were actually able to take away all the spirit source fires.

It's not simple, it's definitely not simple.

If he can get a glimpse of its secrets and keep it for himself, then he can seize his luck and bless his body, so that he can survive even the immortal tribulation, let alone regain his strength.

Once he survives the immortal tribulation and achieves the true immortal karma, sooner or later, he will be able to destroy the Great Sun Immortal Sect to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Thinking of this, the one-armed old man's heart was hot, and his speed was suddenly raised again, returning to the speed of the peak god, and after a few breaths, his speed fell, and he coughed up blood crazily, leaving blood marks in the void.

"Damn, damn it, I can't catch up yet."

"I don't believe it."

"When I catch up and kill you, I will definitely put you in the soul refining banner, boil it for a thousand years, and kill you."

The one-armed old man continued to chase, and after a stick of incense, the injury calmed down slightly, and he increased his speed again, and after a few breaths, he fell back again.

After a certain fall, he noticed that the wisp of breath he had captured began to change direction, from vertical to horizontal.

Sensing this, the old man was slightly happy in his heart, he guessed that there should be other changes in Han Yi's body, maybe next, he would stop.

When he caught up, he slapped him to death.

He reversed course and swept sideways.

That's it.

In the outer area of the Emperor Meteor Heavenly Pool, in the outer area, a seriously injured half-immortal chased a special late-stage Yuan Infant monk, and the distance between the two was undulating, but both maintained a certain range.

At this time.

In the deepest part of the Emperor's Fall Heavenly Pool.

On a small island that has not been set foot on for countless thousands of years, at a depth of tens of thousands of meters underground, there is a very small space, which is like a tomb.

In this burial chamber, a long, ordinary gray knife was placed horizontally on a flat stone platform.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

At some point.

On top of the long knife, there was a buzzing sound, and a phantom of a blind face began to emerge.

An intermittent voice came from this phantom, like a whisper.

"Soul... ...... Return. ”

"Soul... ...... Return. ”

"Is that you, master?"

Then.

There was a loud buzz, and an invisible fluctuation spread outward from this gray long knife, sweeping through the depths of the Emperor Meteor Heavenly Pool, a Taoist who had sat cross-legged for thousands of years without a trace of movement, suddenly opened his eyes, his face was shocked, and the aura of the Great Luo Golden Immortal on his body shook the void.

Continuing to go out, the Taiyi Golden Immortals who were either exploring, cultivating, or escaping here were equally shocked.

When it came to the central area of the Emperor Meteoric Heavenly Pool, the Golden Immortals, Xuan Immortals, and True Immortals were the same.

The fluctuations swept to the periphery, and Han Yi, who was fleeing, did not notice it.

Keep going.

(End of chapter)