Southern Frontier.
There is a cave hundreds of meters underground. There are countless murals around the cave. These murals are all painted in ancient sacrificial places. They look mysterious, weird, bloody, primitive, and chaotic.
When Han Yi's sword blasted Li Yuanyi's blood-colored eyeballs, the cave suddenly shook, and sand and gravel fell from the mountain wall.
A strange roaring sound echoed in the cave.
Right now.
Four Dao Spirit lights emerged from the four opposite corners of the cave. Four three-meter-high light pillars appeared flickering. As the light pillars flickered, the shaking cave gradually calmed down.
It was as if there was a terrifying existence under the cave, nailed to death by these four light pillars.
Four Sages Immortal Formation.
The roaring subsided, the cave returned to calm, and the four flickering light pillars gradually disappeared and disappeared.
Outside Shu Capital.
A few kilometers after Han Yi walked out, three monks walked out of the void and landed in the mountain forest here.
The leader was a young man, wearing a gorgeous purple battle robe, with eyebrows like swords and starry eyes.
Beside him were a middle-aged man and an old man.
The middle-aged man is dressed as a Confucian scholar, while the old man looks very ordinary. In the ordinary world, at first glance, he would have thought he was a housekeeper.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar used one hand, and a silver Array Disk appeared. With his other hand, he reached into the Array Disk and slowly pulled up an illusory drawing. On the drawing, the light and shadow changed. If Han Yi were here, he would be so shocked that his eyes would fall out.
Because on the illusory drawing, the changing light and shadow were clearly the battle between himself and Li Yuanyi. However, it was just a fight in front. Li Yuanyi landed, and Han Yi drew his sword, penetrating the magic weapon, magic weapon, and between the eyebrows, killing with one blow.
When Black Light flashed by, the center of Li Yuanyi's eyebrows was pierced, and when his head returned to straightness from its back, the face of the middle-aged Confucian scholar who held the illusory drawing changed greatly, and his hands suddenly let go, as if they had been burned, and the illusory drawing instantly dissipated.
He looked at the young man in rich attire with a solemn expression. "Master Marquis, this should be a fallen half-immortal who has cut off his path to immortality and lost his symbol."
"However, the other party only used some kind of medium to produce a thought, and no real thought came."
"The medium is destroyed, and even the half-immortal can't think of it."
The old man on the other side looked at the illusory light and shadow that the middle-aged Confucian scholar had just pulled up. The terrifying consciousness swept across the surrounding area for several miles and continued to spread outward.
"Hey, interesting."
"Master Marquis, the monk in the light and shadow just now is four miles away now and is running towards Shu Capital."
"In the middle stage of foundation building, one sword killed the peak of foundation building. Is this sword cultivator the monk of the Crimson Sky Sword Sect?"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar and the young man in fine clothes, with a sweep of their consciousness, also noticed Han Yi four miles away.
"Hey, you also practiced Disguise Art?"
"Mr. Liu, this swordsman is destined to be you."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar said with a smile, and the old man also had a smile on his face, because he was the creator of Disguise Art.
The young man in gorgeous clothes withdrew his consciousness and said with a strange look in his eyes:
"You probably still don't know who this swordsman is."
"On His Majesty's 2000th birthday, a total of eighteen monks were rewarded, and this sword cultivator was one of them."
"His name is Han Yi, from the Heaven's Will Sect, Great Qian Immortal Hall, and I also saw the old thief Tianxin taking him into the palace."
The smiling faces of the middle-aged Confucian scholar and the old man suddenly stiffened, and then they all stopped smiling.
"Heaven's Will Sect?"
"Tianxin is the old thief?"
The young man in colorful clothes, Great Qian Immortal Kingdom one of the youngest Nascent Soul Lords in the contemporary era, the champion Liu Shentong, turned around, walked into the void again, and disappeared.
Behind him, the middle-aged Confucian scholars and old men shook their heads.
"It's a pity that such a good seedling, Tianxin, the old thief, is really doing a lot of harm to people."
"That's it, let's go."
other side.
When Han Yi suppressed the coughing of blood, turned pale, and arrived at the feet of Shu Capital, two hours had passed. These two hours were the times when he felt most insecure.
There is another calamity cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, and he has to explain it here.
No, you don't even need a foundation-building monk, even if it's Qi Refining Layer 7, you can force him to death.
However, Shu Capital was under martial law. During this period, six monks patrolled around Shu Capital and killed a group of nearby tribulation cultivators in advance. Other tribulation cultivators had long since avoided the edge and stayed far away from Shu Capital.
In this way, Han Yi could drag his seriously injured body to reach Shu Capital's door with difficulty.
After picking up the sword, he ran towards Shu Capital. When he reached Shu Capital's feet, he realized that this door was already the twenty-third side door, seven doors further away from the side door he had just left.
This time he entered Shu Capital through the ground passage, not the Immortal Boat passage above.
The monk on duty at the door was Qi Refining Layer 9. When he saw Han Yi's face was pale, his eyes were staring hard, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth, the monk on duty frowned and reminded Shu Capital about the martial law. Han Yi responded one by one and was allowed to enter.
As soon as he entered Shu Capital, Han Yi found a nearby inn for ordinary Qi practitioners to practice. At this moment, his body was seriously injured, and it was not easy to stay here. There was no time and effort to find Myriad Immortals Inn.
After paying two months' rent in advance, Han Yi quickly laid out Seven-Star Profound Origin Formation as soon as he entered the room. Then, he wanted to take out the elixir from the storage ring, but found that he could not even force his consciousness to enter the storage bag, and he had reached the point where he was exhausted.
The next moment.
His vision went dark, and he fell straight to the ground.
I don't know how long it took, Han Yi slowly opened his eyes, sat up cross-legged with difficulty, a sad smile on his face.
This was the first time that he was so miserable that he couldn't even hold on to consciousness and fell into a coma.
But fortunately, he insisted on reaching the inn. If he passed out outside, the consequences would be unpredictable.
Han Yi wanted to take out something from the storage bag, but found that his consciousness was still dim and his body had no mana at all. He knew that at this moment, he was no different than a mortal. At most, his body was stronger than a mortal.
He took a deep breath, pulled at the injury on his body, coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood, and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with a swipe of his sleeve.
Then, he started to operate Great Sun Divine Force with great difficulty, as if he was relying solely on Kung Fu to practice at a low level of Qi training.
Fortunately, although this inn was only provided to Qi Practitioners, the aura in the inn was equivalent to the second level. In just an hour, Han Yi recovered a little of his mana.
After another two hours, the souls in the Consciousness Sea Space were finally reunited. The souls at this moment were in the Soul Tower state.
After recovering his soul, Han Yi directly opened the storage bag and took out Soul Pill, Luo Heaven Pill and other elixirs, crazily stuffing them all into his mouth. At this time, there was no need to worry about the problem of erysipelas.
Then slowly eliminate it from the body.
Then, Han Yi took out Medium-grade Spirit Stone to practice.
Half a month later.
Han Yi The physical body returned to normal, the soul recovered 70%, and the spiritual sea only recovered 30%.
One month later.
Han Yi's soul was completely restored, and his spiritual sea was 80% restored.
The rest of Linghai's injuries cannot be recovered overnight. According to Han Yi's calculation, it will take at least two years to fully recover from this injury.
This time is already extremely short, and this is the premise that he has a first-class immortal foundation, a foundation of spiritual sea and sea of consciousness, which is dozens of times stronger than ordinary monks of the same level.
For ordinary monks in the middle stage of foundation building, it is basically difficult to recover from such injuries. Even if they can, it will take ten years, or even decades.
After the spiritual sea recovered to 80%, Han Yi was not in a hurry, because there was no rush.
He opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath.
"What on earth is that ghost thing? It's so weird and terrifying."
"Fortunately, I was decisive. If I hadn't been strong enough to detonate the magic weapon, I would have detonated Seven-Star Kunwu Sword directly."
"Huh, luckily I survived."
Han Yi I still have lingering fear when I think of that thrilling moment.
"Li Yuanyi is definitely dead. Being pierced between the eyebrows by Black Radiance Sword, he is absolutely dead and cannot die again."
"The core of that weird existence should be the pair of blood-colored eyes growing out from between the eyebrows, and those eyes only grew after the blood-colored lines on Li Yuanyi's face penetrated into his head."
"Such a situation is too weird. I have never seen it before, and I can't tell what it is."
Han Yi frowned and considered the ancient books and hidden scrolls that he had read, but they didn't match up at all. He had never seen any precedent recorded in this way, so he had to give up.
But he also knew that the strange existence that came with the help of Li Yuanyi's body this time was definitely not Wenxiang Cult. Even if Wenxiang Cult was a cult, it would never be able to create such a weird thing.
Han Yi suspects that this is a certain evil immortal, or a mutated Heavenly Demon, etc., but I have never seen it before, so it is difficult to draw a conclusion.
"That's all, even if you know it, it won't help."
Regardless of whether he knows it or not, Han Yi can't do anything, so he simply doesn't want to.
After reviewing the game just now, Han Yi also noticed that what came with the help of Li Yuanyi at that time should not even be considered a thought, just a thought, not even wisdom. This kind of thought, following the rules of conduct of its master, can be understood as a set of inherent actions. "
When Han Yi activated Seven-Star Kunwu Sword, this thought also sensed the danger, and its owner was able to prepare to deliver a thought from an infinite distance away.
What Han Yi didn't know was that even if he hadn't exploded that thought, that thought would still be blocked by Four Sages Immortal Formation and unable to be delivered through the air.
Another seven days passed.
Han Yi just paid the rent and left the inn closest to the 23rd side door.
Then, Sword Control Dao Art got up and headed towards Eighth Immortal Ring.
Of his two Immortal Boats, one was destroyed by the Wenxiang Cult evangelist and the other was destroyed by the Li Yuanyi. In addition, along the way, he wanted to return twice, but was forced back again, which left him with a psychological shadow.
However, he does not believe in evil. His destination for Eighth Immortal Ring this time is Myriad Immortals Pavilion, and he will leave after buying another Immortal Boat.
Use the appearance of Han Yi in the previous life to trade with Shangguan Yun. It was verified last time and there was no problem.
This time he bought Immortal Boat, and when Shu Capital came out, he didn't believe there was a second Li Yuanyi waiting for him.
If something unexpected happens when he leaves the city this time, he decides to apply to the sect to be stationed at Shu Capital. He will wait a few years to see who is more patient.
Han Yi Sword Control Dao Art stood up, the sword under his feet was still Green Duckweed Sword.
In addition, this time in addition to buying a high-quality Immortal Boat, Han Yi is also planning to buy a top-notch Top-grade Magic Artifact. Blacklight Broken Sword is almost damaged and needs a replacement.
Although Green Duckweed Sword is also weird, in terms of power, it is indeed still far away from the top Top-grade Magic Artifact.
An hour later.
Just when he was about to cross Eighth Immortal Ring from Ninth Immortal Ring, he suddenly frowned. More than ten miles away, there was a monk, Sword Control Dao Art, coming at an unbelievable speed.
The key is that the aura on this monk's body is terrifying and strong, much stronger than his own, or even Li Yuanyi's.
Golden Core monk.
This is a real person Golden Core.
Han Yi felt a sudden uneasiness in his heart, but at the moment Disguise Art was with him, his aura was only in the early stage of foundation building, and his appearance had changed into that of an elderly monk.
He Sword Control Dao Art turned in the wrong direction, only to find that the Golden Core monk chasing after him was still facing him.
not good.
The other party was really chasing him.
At this moment, the other party was only about three miles away from Han Yi. The aura of Golden Core's real person gave Han Yi a sense of familiarity.
His pupils suddenly shrank.
Thinking about it, this feeling of familiarity was from the monks who chased Shu Capital along the road when he killed three evangelists Wenxiang Cult two months ago.
The other party is one of the thirty-three hall masters Wenxiang Cult.
Oops.
Han Yi His heart trembled, but he did not panic. Instead, he sank suddenly, fell into the air, and fell into the forest below.
Green Duckweed Sword put the sword into the scabbard behind his back, turned it over in his hand, and the purple sword, Seven-Star Kunwu Sword, fell into his hand.
If it doesn't work, just blast him. Even the evil beings that descend from the air will be blasted by him. Han Yi is confident that even Golden Core Stage will be injured if he takes a blow from this magic sword.
but.
There was still a doubt in his solemn mind at this moment.
How did the other party discover him?
He changed his appearance, changed his breath, and what was exposed was this set of robes. But there were thousands of robes in the world, how could he conclude that he was the person he was looking for based on just one set of robes.
wrong.
Han Yi reacted suddenly.
In addition to these, there is another thing that I have ignored.
Green Duckweed Sword and its scabbard.
No, it's still not right.
There are thousands of swords in the world, and there are not ten thousand but nine thousand swords of the same style as Green Duckweed Sword in Shu Capital. It is impossible to distinguish one by the color and appearance of a sword.
If this is really the case, the other party will have to keep investigating. Shu Capital is so vast, it is absolutely impossible to investigate him so quickly.
There is definitely something inside that I don't know.
Han Yi felt a little cold in his heart, but this was no longer the time to think about these things.
If the other party is chasing you, if you are stupid enough to stop and argue with the other party, saying that you have found the wrong person, senior, I am not the person you are looking for, but other monks.
Do you think the other party will kill you directly and then check it carefully?
After walking in the world of immortality for so many years, Han Yi is not stupid.
When Han Yi escaped into the mountains and forests, monk Golden Core, who was a few kilometers away, also accelerated, and came overwhelmingly with murderous intent.
Han Yi, who had escaped into the forest, instantly opened Breath Concealment Technique at full speed. At the same time, he exerted all his strength on Light Body Art. His body swayed, and with the help of ancient giant trees, he changed his body shape. In an instant, he was a hundred meters away.
Han Yi knew that if he still stopped in mid-air, he would be a living target. No matter how fast he was, he would never be as good as monk Golden Core.
Only by falling into the mountains and being covered by the ancient forest can there be a glimmer of hope.
but.
The other party obviously knew Han Yi's plan.
A figure also followed Han Yi and fell into the forest.
"Heaven's Will Sect Han Yi, you can't run away."
A voice filled with great anger roared in the forest.
Lu Jie has two identities. On the surface, he is the Golden Core elder of the Southern Dipper Divine Palace. Secretly, he is one of the thirty-three hall masters of Wenxiang Cult.
You are a monk Golden Core, and you spent almost half a year looking for a foundation-building monk, but found nothing.
The other party seemed to have disappeared, and all Wenxiang Cult's tentacles could no longer detect the other party.
After tracing for half a year, Lu Jie finally realized that the other party had learned a spell to change his appearance, and even his breath had changed.
The cat-and-mouse mentality suddenly exploded, and a surge of anger arose spontaneously at being played with.
then.
After secretly contacting one of the eight guardians of Wenxiang Cult, who was lurking in Great Qian Six Ministries and had a high position, and could even use Shu Province Imperial Astronomy Bureau's heavy weapons, the location of Han Yi was determined.
Lu Jie then hurriedly pursued him.
After more than ten miles, Lu Jie's spiritual consciousness had scanned the whole picture of Han Yi, and he also realized that if it weren't for the secret guidance of a certain True Lord, he would not be able to discover Han Yi's identity even if Han Yi passed by him.
This further deepened Lu Jie's anger.
Han Yi is on his must-kill list.
After falling into the forest, in addition to being angry, Lu Jie felt a little more happy. Now, he was finally back on the right track of catching mice.
Han Yi's speed is very fast, his speed is even faster.
Even Han Yi, thanks to the complexity of this mountain forest, has been gradually brought closer by Lu Jie.
The distance between the two sides is already about 500 meters. This distance is within the range for monk Golden Core to take action.
but.
Lu Jie didn't want to kill Han Yi so quickly. He wanted to make him fearful and despair, capture him alive, take him back to his alchemy farm, and raise Fragrant Incense Pill.
The two sides were getting closer, already within three hundred meters.
Suddenly, Lu Jie was startled.
He saw the other person turn around, and there was a determined desire to die together in his eyes.
The opponent roared, with a ferocious face, and used an ordinary sword. Above the sword, a destructive wave came. This sword was no stranger to Lu Jie.
He has also investigated Heaven's Will Sect Han Yi in the past six months. He doesn't know much. He only knows that this guy has an unclear relationship with the Heaven's Will Sect Tianxin True Monarch. Moreover, on Emperor Great Qian's birthday not long ago, he was given an inspector's token and a magic weapon.
Presumably, the sword that this guy wants to detonate at this moment is the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword.
Even if he is a Golden Core monk, facing a sword that is about to self-destruct, which is among the top low-grade magic weapons, and is a sword gifted by the Great Qian emperor, he will choose to avoid the edge temporarily.
The other party is seeking death, and of course he doesn't want to be dragged along with him to get hurt. If he can capture the other party alive, it's naturally the best. If he can't, there's nothing he can do about it.
Thinking of this, Lu Jie rose into the sky and escaped into the mountains and forests.
Peng.
In the forest ahead, an explosion sounded. However, this explosion was extremely short-lived and did not sound very powerful.
"Huh? No."
Lu Jie's eyes widened suddenly, his body sank, and he fell into the mountain forest again. He saw a figure, which was about to escape the sight. Where it stopped, there was only an ancient tree, which was blown to pieces by the magic weapon. The explosion just now was the sound of the ancient tree being blown to pieces.
His hair exploded, and his anger increased again, rising slowly.
"Han Yi."
"I want you to die!!"
Lu Jie shouted loudly and caught up again. Moreover, this time, his speed, driven by the outburst of anger, was already going all out. It was completely different from his playful attitude before.
Han Yi, one kilometer away, felt helpless.
His move just now was just a move he learned from the old cunning monk Red Luan City had met, pretending to self-destruct and taking the opportunity to escape.
but.
This kind of fake move may still be effective at the same level, but against a monk who is a higher level than himself, even if it works, it will only anger the opponent more.
And Han Yi was also helpless. His move just now was just to buy some time.
When the Golden Core monk behind him was chasing to 500 meters, the other party had already released a sword and shot towards him in the air.
but.
At this moment, Han Yi felt happy.
In front of my eyes, the light red Proficiency Panel happened to have a new change.
[Light Body Art (Return to Original Simplicity 1/100)]
Prior to this, Light Body Art of Han Yi had always lagged behind Sword Control Technique, and the progress of Peak Perfection had reached 99/100.
Just now he pretended to detonate Seven-Star Kunwu Sword just to buy himself time to break through.
boom!!
The silver sword easily broke the ancient tree and struck the position of Han Yi.
"Huh?"
Lu Jie is not happy but reacts with surprise.
(End of chapter)