Jin Wang's eyes reflected a blue-black sword light. The sword light was agile and flickering. Although it was not issued by Lingbao, it was no less powerful than Lingbao.
Chi!
The slight sound of cracking silk suddenly resounded throughout the world. Although the sound was not loud, it could be heard by many great monks hiding in the void within a hundred meters radius.
Even though they were not facing the sword head-on, hearing the sound of the tearing silk felt as if they were there, making the hairs on their backs stand on end.
Several great monks who arrived later and did not see Han Yi Thunder Sea Becomes Tribulation all put away the contempt in their eyes and became solemn. Their eyes changed, as if they were thinking, what would happen if they faced this sword?
other side.
On Azure Delay Mountain, when Blazing Fire Banner of Huo Feicheng opened the Lingbao space and spread the Hell of Fire, rushing towards the position of Han Yi on the Azure Delay Hall, Han Yi did not take it lightly, but handed out a sword heavily.
The sword is Green Duckweed, but as the envoy of the Nascent Soul Realm, it is a bit lighter than before. He wields it like an arm, and the long sword cuts across the sky. At first glance, it looks like an egg is hitting a stone, but in fact, it is breaking the surface with a point.
With just one encounter, the Hell of Fire was cut open by the sword light. The sword light struck the Blazing Fire Banner that was hunting in the wind, knocking the spirit treasure and flying back. The endless fire burning in the open spirit treasure space was mostly extinguished by the scattered sword light.
Huo Feicheng was horrified, but his face was extremely angry.
"How brave."
"Death!"
"Infernal Fire, start."
With a loud roar, Blazing Fire Banner was knocked into the air and rose sharply against the wind. In an instant, it had already covered the sky and the sun.
Azure Delay Mountain, and even the entire Azure Delay Sect, seemed to be shrouded in a world of burning fire. Countless Azure Delay Sect monks looked horrified and ran for their lives.
In fact, before that, with the orders of Han Yi, the masters of the Azure Delay Sect and Du Kun had already covered the entire sect with their spiritual consciousness, allowing the monks to escape. At this moment, most of the remaining monks were unwilling to escape and were lucky. However, facing the coming of the fire world, these monks also gave up their luck in the face of death and fled for their lives.
More than ten miles away, Bao Hanchi frowned. "Huo Gui, you are trying your best."
Then, a sneer appeared in his heart again.
"However, it seems that his magical power, Infernal Fire, has not improved over the years. It seems that Commandant's Office is used to living a good life."
The other hidden monks also watched with concentration, some with disdain, some with solemnity, some with ridicule, and some with indifference.
Each spiritual treasure is very strong in nature, but the power it exerts must be based on the monk's own strength. For example, when monk Golden Core uses the spiritual treasure, he will naturally not be able to exert 100% of the spiritual treasure's power. It is not easy to achieve 30% of the spiritual treasure's power.
But in the hands of Yuanying monks, the power that Lingbao can exert is completely different.
Han Yi The Yuanyings killed before were all people who had never had spiritual treasures.
Only at this moment did he know why the Lingbao was called the Lingbao, and how powerful its fully expanded Lingbao space was.
The so-called Lingbao, the body forms its own heaven and earth, which is called the Lingbao space. From another aspect, this kind of space is a miniature version of... the cave sky.
One can imagine how terrifying it would be to fight the enemy with the power of a cave.
When monks reach the realm of true kings, they can evolve magic skills into magical powers. The so-called magical powers are actually like magic skills. However, the magical powers are solidified. Although they are not imprinted in the blood like demon cultivators, they can be used more freely and are equally powerful than the original magic skills.
The word "supernatural power" originally comes from demon cultivators. Demon cultivators have their own magical powers due to their blood. Once the magical power comes out, it is extremely powerful. When Han Yi was Qi Refining Realm, the Tiger Demon he met in Myriad Demon Mountain had magical powers and shackles eyes that made many people pause for a breath. For a breath of time, for the Qi Refining Realm, the outcome is also easy to change, life and death.
Han Yi The Nascent Soul cultivator I met before was not without magical powers, but his sword was too fast. The weaker Nascent Souls had no time to use it and died under his sword.
And at this moment.
The Hell of Fire is the spiritual treasure space of Huo Feicheng and Blazing Fire Banner.
And with the help of the Hell of Fire, Huo Feicheng used this... magical power.
His magical power manifested in the Hell of Fire, becoming...Infernal Fire.
Supernatural power, Infernal Fire.
This is the practice method chosen by most monks. Combining magical powers with spiritual treasures can be much more powerful than magical powers alone.
On the Azure Delay Hall, Han Yi stood calmly, not showing any contempt.
Moreover, Han Yi thinks more. He is not afraid of one mid-Nascent Soul, and he is not afraid of more mid-Nascent Souls. But if there are many mid-Nascent Souls, plus one late Nascent Soul, or even kill the opponent and stir up a hornet's nest, and then there will be endless pursuit, he needs to weigh it.
Han Yi glanced at the young man with a very different look, sitting cross-legged on a huge heavy halberd, holding a book and a writing brush, writing quickly, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
This young man is in danger like gangrene attached to his bones, and his cultivation level definitely exceeds the middle stage and reaches the late Nascent Soul stage.
Before Han Yi broke through, he was not afraid of the early stage of Yuanying. As soon as he entered the stage of Yuanying, with his potential, he was not afraid of the middle stage of Yuanying. He was confident that he could compete and even had a chance to kill the opponent. However, Han Yi had no confidence at all against the late stage of Yuanying.
However, in Xia Quan's soul shadow memory, there is a record of this young man, or to be more comprehensive, all Great Qin, the Nascent Soul cultivator on the surface, Xia Quan knows it well.
This young man is surprisingly one of the three palaces of Great Qin and one of the eight censors of the Censorate Hall. His name is Jin Wang.
What makes Han Yi a little relieved is that Censorate Hall, the censor, travels around the world and records what has happened or is happening, but rarely intervenes in it.
However, even if he knew that Jin Wang would not take action.
This comes from the registration number Commandant's Office, the deputy palace master, Huo Feicheng. Even if he really has the strength to kill him, he will never be able to kill him.
Otherwise, the other Great Qin monks around him would never be able to sit idly by. Even if he could escape, there would be more monks chasing him. Even the Lord of the Nine Palaces might take action himself. If one of them failed, he would have to answer to Great Qin.
Therefore, the best strategy is to defeat one or two Yuanying monks and show their strength. It is best if the other party leaves. If he does not retreat, he will choose to escape quickly.
But it is not easy for him to keep his hand in the fight. If he is not careful, he will lose.
Therefore, at this moment, Han Yi's thoughts were rolling around, trying to find the most stable way to escape.
However, while he was thinking about it, the attack had already fallen, and he had no choice but to accept the fight for the time being.
call out!!
Thousands of Infernal Fire, I will defeat them all with one sword.
Green Duckweed Sword traveled through the Hell of Fire, and the sword light passed by, killing Infernal Fire. However, in the spreading space, Infernal Fire was endless. At the moment of its arrival, there were already several Infernal Fire, which escaped the sword light and touched Han Yi's body.
These Infernal Fire are the magical powers of Huo Feicheng. They have powerful natural killing power, so Han Yi cannot help but be careless.
But he did not sit still and stand in the void. Punch out.
Peng!!
The approaching Infernal Fire exploded in the air like fireworks, scattered and fell.
Peng, Peng, Peng!
With an understatement, punch after punch, Han Yi's face showed no expression. A pale golden light flowed through his body, and the light came out from his body, making him look like an ancient god.
A mile away, Huo Feicheng's pupils shrank wildly and he exclaimed, "Are you still an individual cultivator?"
More than ten miles away, Bao Hanchi was also shaken in his heart, and even couldn't hide his breath for a while, manifesting his body shape.
"So strong. Is this body following the path of the ancient gods?"
"Although this road has no future, before becoming a god, although it is extremely difficult, it is also extremely strong."
"Moreover, looking at his physical body, he can smash even Infernal Fire with his fists. He is already able to compete with the mid-stage Nascent Soul monks with the power of his physical body."
"Who is this Han Yi, Mystic Pill Sect? Impossible, Great Qian is a small Nascent Soul Sect that is not Three Great Sects. The pond is too small to cultivate this true dragon."
"There are definitely a lot of secrets in it."
Thinking of this, Bao Hanchi, who had originally given up his mind, showed a trace of greed. He has been trapped in the middle stage of Yuanying for two hundred years. If he can seize the immortal fate from Han Yi, he might have the opportunity to go one step further and enter the late stage of Yuanying.
For the official monk Great Qian, the middle and late stages of Yuanying, although there is only a small difference between them, are completely different. In the middle stage, he can only be the respected envoy of Office of the Grand Secretariat, while in the late stage of Yuanying, he can serve as the head of a palace. Whether it is in terms of status or strength, they are so different that he can't help but be tempted.
In addition to him, many hidden monks in the hundreds of miles of void around them also revealed their auras in shock, staring at Han Yi on the Azure Delay Hall, their eyes long, their thoughts flowing, no one else knew.
And on the field.
Han Yi inspired the power of his physical body to shake Infernal Fire, but in just three breaths, his fists were already feeling hot. After all, his physical body was not the real body of an ancient god, but was still a human body. Using his physical body to shake Infernal Fire was impressive in a short time, but not long-lasting.
In this regard, Han Yi also expected this.
I saw him smashing a ball of Infernal Fire into pieces and instantly forming a mysterious mark.
This mark was formed in an instant. Just as the mark was taking shape, a wave of waves emerged from his body and fell towards Huo Feicheng, a mile away.
Ninefold Soul-Sealing Mark.
In an instant, the two people who were one mile apart were both stunned, and then Nascent Soul was pulled and fell into Soul Slave Space.
Huo Feicheng is a Jiufu cultivator after all. After realizing that Yuanying Yihua had changed the world before his eyes, his expression suddenly changed.
But before he could make any move, he saw more than twenty jet-black sword lights whizzing towards him and falling down.
A hundred meters away, Han Yi communicated with Soul Slave Space with Ninefold Soul-Sealing Mark, pulling the two Nascent Souls into Soul Slave Space in an instant. At this moment, the flow of time in the outside world has slowed down too much. Soul Slave Space, whose time flow rate is different, is definitely enough for Han Yi to severely damage Huo Feicheng.
He didn't want to turn Huo Feicheng into his soul slave. If he did this in full public view, he would be seeking death. He was certainly not stupid.
But Soul Slave Space, in addition to enslaving the Soul Nascent Soul and turning it into a soul slave, has another wonderful function. There is a duel between the Soul Soul Nascent Soul.
At this moment, Huo Feicheng, who had just reacted, was about to use his soul technique, but it was too late. After Han Yi's soul was fused with Golden Core, its Nascent Soul was no longer weaker than other mid-term monks.
What's more important is that Han Yi possesses many soul arts. Using the Nascent Soul to cast Soul Hall's soul skills, ordinary Yuanying in the middle stage will never be able to withstand it.
At this moment, Soul Slave Space China, Soul Sword roared, falling like rain, piercing through Huo Feicheng's Nascent Soul, Soul-Slaying's power, slashed its Nascent Soul full of holes, and the Nascent Soul's screams continued here.
After Soul Sword, Han Yi did not stop and formed seals again, ending the Soul Slave Space duel in less than half a breath. In an instant, the two Nascent Souls returned to the outside world.
outside world.
puff!
Huo Feicheng The Nascent Soul was shaken wildly, and his body was implicated. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath suddenly became weak. For a moment, he couldn't even control his body. He staggered down and fell half a meter. His eyes were horrified. Although he didn't know what happened just now, he was definitely hit by the other party's soul technique.
What kind of soul magic is so weird?
Everything that happened in Soul Slave Space, except for Han Yi, other monks have no memory. If they become a soul slave, they only remember the place Soul Slave Space. They remember their own life, which was manifested as a soul clock and left in Soul Slave Space. They do not remember the duel between souls or what soul skills the soul master possesses.
This is the power of Soul Slave Space, and it is also one of the reasons why Earthly Fiend Hall can serve as the second palace of the Soul Hall.
On the field, Huo Feicheng's sudden change in aura was naturally noticed by the surrounding monks. Everyone was stunned and had already guessed something. Among Heavenly Pillar Sixuan Heaven, Han Yi was suspected to be Soul Hall's Soul Seed even killed Xia Quan, by the way, his soul slave. In this situation, it should be the monk Mystic Pill Sect who used the soul technique, and Huo Feicheng was hit by the soul technique, which caused the aura disorder.
Seeing this, the monk who was originally a little impatient fell silent again.
This Han Yi is not necessarily a sheep, but may be a wolf that broke into Great Qin. This wolf is not easy to deal with. If you are not careful, you will become a sheep.
At this moment, the monks brought Han Yi's status to an equal level. Even Bao Hanchi, who had just revealed his murderous intention, temporarily suppressed the ripples in his heart.
On the field.
When the Nascent Soul returned, Han Yi had already let out a slight whistle. At the moment when the other party's Nascent Soul was injured, Green Duckweed Sword passed by silently, cutting the hell of fire into two pieces, and the world was instantly clear.
Blazing Fire Banner flew back upside down. A gap appeared on Blazing Fire Banner, almost cutting its flag into two pieces. Only the top of it was still a finger long.
Huo Feicheng, who regained his balance, caught the Lingbao, which had been severely injured and whined spiritually. His face was sore and livid.
If this spiritual treasure were to be repaired, the price he would have to pay would involve bleeding heavily.
Thinking of this, Huo Feicheng turned his head and stared at Han Yi who was standing high in the sky with the sword hanging from his body. The murderous intent in his eyes kept rising and falling, and his face changed ferociously.
But in just three breaths, he put away all his expressions and walked up to the deputy palace master Commandant's Office. Huo Feicheng was certainly not stupid.
At first, he took action directly, instead of hiding in the surrounding void like other monks, because Young Master Commandant's Office was beheaded by Han Yi in the cave. Although he did not die, his fate as an immortal was broken by Supreme Token.
He himself had contempt for the monks outside the sect, and that was why he took action with hatred.
But just now, his Nascent Soul was suddenly injured. At that moment, he couldn't even stabilize his body. If the other party wanted to kill him, it would only be a matter of one sword strike, but the other party did not do so.
Show mercy?
Of course not, the other party is just afraid of the monks around him. Killing him is equivalent to losing the face of Great Qin Jiufu. The monks around him will have to take action when the time comes.
Good calculation.
But he has been defeated and the spiritual treasure has been lost. There is no point in staying here anymore.
Thinking of this, Huo Feicheng snorted heavily, accepted Blazing Fire Banner, turned around and flew away without even saying a word in the scene.
other side.
Bao Hanchi, finally suppressed the murderous intention in his heart. Huo Laogui tried to get rid of it, but even Lingbao was severely injured. He got the same result.
Thinking of this, Bao Hanchi took a deep look at Han Yi standing in the void above Azure Delay Mountain. With a flash of regret, he turned and left. When leaving, a thought flashed across his mind. After returning, he must tell Sheng'er that he must never mess with this Han Yi in the future.
same moment.
In the surrounding void, the other four monks who originally arrived here in the Three Halls and Nine Palaces all made the same choice within three breaths and left quickly without any regrets.
Before the last monk, a monk from the Grand Commandant Hall, left, he glanced at Jin Wang on the heavy halberd, with fear in his eyes. Did this Jin Wang appear here, did he mean it, or did Censorate Hall mean it, or was it His Majesty's mean?
Here, the meaning is different.
However, Grand Commandant Hall can't control these.
other side.
Jin Wang writes quickly, with light flowing in his eyes.
"I saw the sword light slashing through the Hell of Fire, forcing Blazing Fire Banner back."
"But Huo Feicheng was extremely angry. He sacrificed Blazing Fire Banner again and inspired the Hell of Fire. With the help of spiritual treasures, he blessed the magical power "Infernal Fire" in it, turning Azure Delay Mountain into the world of Infernal Fire."
"Mystic Pill Sect Han Yi, use the light of the sword to kill Infernal Fire, but Infernal Fire is endless and cannot be killed."
"When Infernal Fire appeared, Han Yi revealed a powerful body, with golden light overflowing from the body. It was suspected to be the body-refining spell of the ancient gods, but it has not yet been cultivated to Ancient God True Body."
"He is a person who cultivates both spirit and body."
"Use your powerful body to defeat Infernal Fire."
The tip of the pen suddenly paused, and a trace of thought flashed in Jin Wang's eyes, but he abandoned the thought in an instant and wrote truthfully.
"After three breaths, Han Yi formed a seal and activated a mysterious soul technique, severely injuring Huo Feicheng. The soul technique was strange and had no visible appearance. It was impossible to determine what kind of soul technique it was."
"In an instant, Huo Feicheng Nascent Soul was injured. Han Yi used the spirit sword to take the opportunity to cut through the Hell of Fire. Blazing Fire Banner suffered heavy losses. The victory was decided. Huo Feicheng held the flag and retreated, suddenly leaving."
"Azure Delay Mountain The boundary, within a hundred miles, Great Qin the monks of the three halls and nine palaces have completely retreated in three breaths."
"There is only one monk who is still hiding in the void and has no intention of retreating."
"Soul Hall, seventh hall, elder Heaven-Burying Hall, Yan Zhan."
After remembering this, Jin Wang stopped writing, raised his head slightly, looked forward, and turned into a statue, without any intention of leaving.
In the sky above Azure Delay Hall, Han Yi's spiritual consciousness swept across the void, and he looked at Jin Wang with confusion.
This Censorate Hall censor, who walks Great Qin, or even Jade Balance Realm, only keeps records and will not interfere in the grievances between the monks and sects.
But a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage was not far away from him, and his eyes fell on him. Judging from his expression, he didn't seem to want to leave. This made Han Yi also look solemn, confused, and did not dare to relax.
but.
He suddenly thought of something and his doubts disappeared.
The censor has not left yet, which proves that the matter is not over yet. In other words, there are still great monks around, peeking at him.
Thinking of this, Han Yi's eyes were half-closed. In the space inside the body, Nascent Soul opened his eyes and struck Soul-Sealing Art with the most ordinary and direct blow, spreading towards the surrounding void.
Just for a moment, somewhere seven miles away from him, Soul-Sealing Art reported that soul confinement was ineffective in this area.
This is it.
Han Yi looked at this place, thought of something again, and his face darkened.
"Your Excellency is very sneaky. It seems you are not the Great Qin monk. Who are you?"
(End of chapter)