When Han Yi Golden Core was at his peak, he could already kill the early Yuanying. When he was first promoted to the Yuanying, he could even kill Yan Zhan, the soul cultivator in the middle stage of the Yuanying.
Although there are five monks in front of him, four of them are Yuanying, and there is only one in the middle stage of Yuanying. In his opinion, it is not enough.
The murderous intention was like burning fire cooking oil, he had already thrown out a sword, the sword light was Shadowless, and it was extremely fast as soon as it was released.
The distance between Han Yi and these five monks was originally less than three miles. But at this moment, when he swung out a sword, among the five opponents, Yuan Long, the real person, gave a light shout and was the first to take action. He rushed forward. At the speed of Yuanying monk, he had already crossed the distance in less than a breath.
Han Yi can even see the strong murderous intent in the eyes on Yuan Long True Monarch's face.
but.
The face froze in the next moment. The killing intent was still rising, but the light in the eyes quickly dimmed. However, its body's inertia did not decrease and it still rushed forward. However, it was difficult to maintain its integrity. The head was up and the torso was down. Moreover, because the sword was too fast, the blood from the incision did not seep out.
And when Green Duckweed Sword fell behind Yuan Long and cut off Liu Su Sword of Liu Su True Monarch, Han Yi had already taken off Soul-Slaying Bell from his waist. This spiritual treasure is good at group attacks. It is most suitable to use it at this moment.
Then, he shook it hard. With his cultivation at the moment, although this shake was not earth-shattering, the fluctuations of Formlessness, with him as Qidian, appeared in a fan shape, spreading forward and covering it with one brush.
Yuan Long True Monarch, who was destroyed by Soul-Slaying, still had the broken soul in his body. Under this wave, it was as if the broken stone had been ground by a powerful machine and completely turned into powder.
The fluctuations continued to expand, Yuan Long True Monarch The True Lord on the left was an old man with white hair and a long beard. At this moment, the old man's eyes were half-squinted, and his murderous intent was not obvious. What he held in his hand was only a half-step spiritual treasure. This was a trident about two meters long and golden in color.
actually.
In the world of cultivating immortals, except for the large sects that have been passed down for a long time, most of the great monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul only have half-step spiritual treasures, or even only top-grade magical treasures.
And this was earned by them working hard and spending tens or even hundreds of years.
now.
The white-haired and long-bearded old man was holding a trident in his hand, and his figure was behind the left side of Yuan Long True Monarch. When he thought about it, five people killed one, and according to Yuan Long, this young man had been promoted to Nascent Soul in the past fifteen years, so it was really nothing to worry about.
But half a breath after it started, a popping sound came from the Yuan Long True Monarch position. This sound was really too familiar. It was the sound of a magic weapon being pierced. Then, there was another extremely subtle chirping sound. This was no stranger to him in his more than seven hundred years of cultivating immortality.
Yuan Long True Monarch's spiritual treasure was chipped?
Yuan Long True Monarch, was also beheaded?
Two thoughts emerged one after another. He had placed the trident in front of him between the lightning and flint. With a sway, two clones appeared on the left and right sides.
Although this white-haired and long-bearded old man had poor fortunes and insufficient immortality, he had lived for more than seven hundred years and had extremely rich combat experience. He also cultivated the magical power of a clone. Of course, this clone could only last for a stick of incense and could not be farther than a hundred meters away from him. However, this magical power of the clone was indeed miraculous for him when fighting the enemy, whether to attack, defend, or escape.
Yuan Long was beheaded. The old man's first thought was naturally to save his life. These two clones naturally served to confuse and defend him.
The clones gathered together and pounced forward, while his main body immediately retreated. However, just as the clone was standing in front of him, he only felt a "buzz" sound, and there were Formlessness fluctuations, crushing him, taking the lead Destruction's was naturally two clones. Then, this wave penetrated into his body, entered the inner space, hit the Yuanying, and instantly shattered the Yuanying. Moreover, the level of this kind of shattering was at the granular level, and it was difficult to condense.
On the right side of Yuan Long True Monarch, there is another monk. This monk is holding a spiritual treasure. This spiritual treasure is a tripod-shaped spiritual treasure, which is pregnant with terrifying power. However, under the same blow from Soul-Slaying Bell, even though he has all kinds of means and all kinds of spells, his soul is gone in an instant.
Talk about it.
From the time when the two sides met their eyes, to when Han Yi swung his sword and shook the soul, it took less than two breaths.
Within two breaths, four of the opponent's five Nascent Souls, four in the early stage, were killed with one sword and one bell. The double attacks of the sword cultivator and the soul cultivator, one was powerful and the other was extremely strange.
At the very back, the middle-stage Nascent Soul monk holding the spirit plate was a middle-aged monk. When he saw the other four people, his breath suddenly changed. When his expression changed drastically, he slapped the spirit plate heavily with one hand. Thick spiritual light spread from the spirit plate and enveloped his whole body.
Just when the spiritual light happened to gather, a blue-black sword energy hit the light heavily.
Peng!
The spiritual light shook, but did not break. Green Duckweed was thrown high into the air by the shock and retreated tens of meters. The middle-aged monk holding the spirit plate also exploded back hundreds of meters under the impact, and then hit the wall of a side hall hard, causing the side hall to shake unsteadily.
but.
It's not over yet.
A wave of Formlessness followed the sword light and landed on the crazily trembling spiritual light.
Snap!
The sound of Destruction suddenly sounded.
Three miles away, Han Yi was holding Soul-Slaying Bell and frowned slightly. His Green Duckweed Sword was indestructible after being promoted to Lingbao. At this moment, it was bounced back by the aura. What surprised him even more was that the aura could block even Soul-Slaying Bell's attack.
What kind of spiritual treasure is this?
On the other side, the middle-aged monk holding the spirit plate looked horrified. You must know that he got this spirit plate by luck on the road to becoming an immortal. Its original owner was a powerful god.
The name of this spiritual plate is Profound Yellow Taiji Disc, which is imitated from several ancient supreme immortal weapons. The spiritual light it inspires is called Profound Yellow Light.
Although this Profound Yellow Taiji Disc is only a middle-grade spiritual treasure, it is indeed extremely powerful in terms of finding objects, defense, and escaping. I have tested it before and found that the average late-stage Nascent Soul cannot defeat Profound Yellow Light in a short period of time.
But at this moment, with just one sword and one bell, Profound Yellow Light was already shattered on the spot, how could he not be horrified.
Before he was frightened, he saw the young monk three miles away. When his fingers came together again, the blue-black sword that had just been ejected shook slightly and disappeared from sight.
"Not good." He was shocked again. Just now he was only thinking about defense and didn't want to run away, but now he regretted it endlessly.
This sword was so ferocious and fast that he had only seen it on those powerful late Nascent Soul monks. If he faced it, even Profound Yellow Light might not be able to stop it.
"Fellow Daoist, I am Sui Zhu Immortal Abode, the master of No. 826 Immortal Abode. Please stop for now and let us discuss something."
The middle-aged monk shouted these words with almost all his strength.
And the hand he placed on Profound Yellow Taiji Disc was also filled with mana. Once Han Yi hesitated for a moment, the terrifying sword stopped for a moment, and he would activate Profound Yellow Light again. Moreover, this time it was no longer a defense, but an escape with the help of this powerful Great Spirit treasure.
But Han Yi had so much fighting experience that he almost took the initiative to ignore what he said and blasted out his sword. Before the middle-aged monk had time to react, Green Duckweed Sword had already appeared in front of the middle-aged monk. At this moment, the black and yellow aura had just been raised, but it had not yet reached his head.
The sword pierced his head, and just when it appeared behind his head, the aura completely closed.
Next.
The spiritual light compressed toward the center at a speed beyond Han Yi's imagination, and finally turned into a light point. The light point escaped into the void and dissipated in an instant.
As the aura dissipated, it was not only the middle-aged monk who was killed by Han Yi, but also his own Green Duckweed Sword.
At this speed, even Han Yi's pupils shrank.
It was too fast. If I had hesitated, the middle-aged monk would have fled away without a trace.
Han Yi's figure flashed and disappeared into the side hall. Within a few breaths, he was in front of the monks he had killed. He gently waved his hand and put the Qiankun Ring of several Nascent Soul monks, as well as several spiritual treasures and half-step spiritual treasures into Qiankun Ring.
Then, after sensing the location of the Green Duckweed Sword method, I breathed a sigh of relief.
The location of Green Duckweed Sword is not too far away, about ten to twenty miles away. In this range, the sensing is slightly blurry, but it is still relatively accurate. The situation is not too bad.
Just now, the middle-aged monk inspired his spiritual light and teleported away. Han Yi was still shocked. If Green Duckweed Sword was not detected more than twenty miles away, this mysterious sword that had been promoted to a spiritual treasure not long ago would be lost. The vast Azure Mystic Daoist Grounds was so vast that it would be difficult to find it.
After collecting the loot, Han Yi identified the sensed direction and quickly swept away.
And in his mind, the words that the middle-aged monk shouted before he was killed came to mind.
The experienced Han Yi naturally knew that the shout was to disturb Han Yi and stop the attack. This trick was of no use to him, but the content of that sentence made Han Yi think about it and make countless thoughts flash through his mind.
"Sui Zhu Immortal Abode? The master of No. 826 Immortal Abode?"
"So, that middle-aged monk also got Sui Zhu Token. After entering it, did he get on the path to immortality?"
"And the reason why these five monks were able to find me is most likely because this spirit plate has a tracking effect. They used Sui Zhu Token as a guide to locate their positions."
Han Yi Thoughts arise and disappear, and the figure is like a stream of light, flickering away.
After a while.
At the entrance of a main hall, a middle-aged monk whose body had been separated was found. His eyes were wide-eyed and frightened. However, the Nascent Soul had been beheaded and his head fell off. He was already dead and could no longer die.
Han Yi first put Green Duckweed Sword back into the scabbard on his back, and then took the spirit plate into his hand.
The hand is gentle, the spiritual light is inhaled, and the breath is flowing. Judging from the quality of the spiritual light alone, this spiritual treasure is definitely the strongest spiritual treasure Han Yi currently has.
On the spirit plate, the spiritual light filled the air and moved spontaneously.
Under the aura, at this moment, there was a silver token embedded in the center of the soul plate. The upward side of the token was imprinted with the word "Sui". From the appearance of the token, it was exactly the same as the black token of Han Yi.
It's just that one is black and the other is silver.
Han Yi was about to put the spirit treasure into Qiankun Ring, but found that the spirit plate was motionless.
He suddenly realized that the silver token in the spirit plate was the same as the Sui Zhu Token he had received. It could not be stored in the Qiankun Ring. It could only be stored in the body space or placed on the body.
Without thinking much, he transferred his mana into the spirit plate and tried to close the spirit plate and remove the token.
After trying for ten breaths, Han Yi found the trick. When the mana surged, the aura that filled the entire spirit plate dissipated in a flash.
He reached out and was about to remove the silver token embedded on the spirit plate.
But the next moment, the silver token was automatically suspended.
The Sui Zhu black token that was originally hidden on Han Yi was also out of control. It came out of the body and slowly floated up. Then, the two tokens, one black and one silver, merged into one at a speed that Han Yi couldn't react to.
No.
It is not appropriate to say fusion. It is more appropriate to use swallowing. The higher-level silver medal swallowed the black token in the hand of Han Yi.
A brand new silver token is suspended in mid-air.
Then, a fiery red light emerged from the token.
Han Yi was horrified. He didn't want to enter the mysterious Immortal Estate yet. This place was Azure Mystic Daoist Grounds, which was full of dangers. If he missed the promised return trip to the Big Dipper Immortal Hall and was trapped here, that would be a big disaster.
He subconsciously took a few steps back, only to see the fiery red light outline a portal in mid-air, but just as the portal was taking shape, it suddenly dispersed.
The silver token fell from mid-air and returned to silence.
This change really made Han Yi confused. He guessed that it might be the special nature of Azure Mystic Daoist Grounds that prevented the formation of a cross-border channel.
After thinking about it, he picked up the silver Sui Zhu Token and observed carefully. Apart from the different color, this token was exactly the same as the original black token. There was no difference.
There was nothing strange about the token at the moment. Han Yi thought about it and put it away. Then, he pulled out the Qiankun Ring from the middle-aged monk whose body was separated from the body on the other side, and then left quickly.
The moment when the fiery red portal outlined by the silver token in mid-air took shape and then collapsed.
In a void extremely far away from where Han Yi is, Azure Mystic Daoist Grounds, in this void, there is a monk sitting cross-legged, without any breath, and in deathly silence, he suddenly opens his eyes.
These are a pair of golden eyes, with no sadness or joy in them, and dense data flowing in them. From these eyes, this monk is similar to Azure Profound Immortal Guards, but different.
Then, the monk stood up, took one step forward, tore apart the void in this area, and rushed towards Azure Mystic Daoist Grounds where Han Yi was.
Not long after the monk left, another figure followed closely behind him. This figure was wearing a black robe, and his eyes were... silver.
Moreover, the figure that followed him could be identified from her appearance as a female cultivator.
If Han Yi were here, he would be able to immediately recognize that this female cultivator was the ancient corpse that he had obtained from Yuanlao Mountain, and later determined that she was an immortal puppet.
However, this fairy puppet is now very different from when he left in Eternal Rest Immortal City. The original fairy puppet had a pair of eyes with no emotions at all. It was just a fairy puppet that followed the set rules. But at this moment, these silver eyes have a little more emotion.
Azure Mystic Daoist Grounds.
After receiving the token and Han Yi left, a flash of uneasiness suddenly flashed through his heart. This uneasiness came a bit unexpectedly. He guessed that it was the collapse of the fiery red portal just now that made him feel this uneasiness.
However, with his current level of cultivation, there is nothing he can do for the time being, and he can only put aside his uneasiness for the time being.
Next.
He continued to escape towards the coordinates agreed upon with Bai Yuya.
Seven days later.
Finally arrived at the promised place.
(End of chapter)