Soon, they passed through a weathered black rock valley and came across the ruins of an ancient monk.
Looking at it, you can see that this place was once a medicinal garden for cultivating immortality.
Most of the broken white jade fence collapsed, and the ancient Spirit Gathering Formation pattern on the ground has long faded, but on the black spiritual soil in the center of the medicine garden, there is still a Spirit Plant plant about a foot tall.
There are three fist-sized fruits hanging on the top of Spirit Plant, with an earthy yellow luster all over the body. They are Fifth Stage Earth Spirit Fruit.
The broken restriction of High Antiquity shrouded in the outer layer of Earth Spirit Fruit has been forcibly torn open by an external force.
In the ruins of the medicine garden stood three monks wearing dark blue robes.
The leader, a middle-aged man, has a thin face and a vertical line between his eyebrows. There is a three-inch long light cyan Lifebound Flying Sword floating around his body, and Mid Fourth Realm's Spiritual Power fluctuations are faintly flowing on the sword.
The other two young monks are Third Realm. They are holding a special Jade Shovel and are carefully cutting off the soil around Earth Spirit Fruit.
Sensing the sound of footsteps, the Fourth Realm sword cultivator suddenly turned his head.
When his eyes fell on the three Su Yueli and saw clearly the dull coarse cloth on their bodies and the heavy iron sword behind Han Yu, a cold look instantly appeared on their thin faces.
He didn't ask about his origins, and he didn't have any unnecessary words.
In the eyes of the Canghai Sword Sect disciples, no ordinary people with Spiritual Power fluctuations dare to approach this medicine garden. There is only one possibility: mortal thieves who want to take advantage of the chaos.
"Mortal thieves who don't know whether to live or die dare to peek at our clan spirit medicine."
Fourth Realm sword repair and point.
The Lifebound Flying Sword floating beside him made a sharp buzzing sound, and the green light suddenly swelled, and it flew directly through the air from a distance of fifteen feet.
At the same time, three sharp cyan Sword Qi tore through the air, blocking the escape routes on the left and right sides of Han Yu.
When facing an enemy, a cultivator will never let a melee fighter come within ten feet.
Keeping a distance to kill with a sword is an instinct engraved in the bone marrow of a monk.
Han Yu's eyes instantly tightened.
The distance of fifteen feet is a dead line that is difficult to cross for ordinary warriors.
"Dang!"
Han Yu pulled out Black Iron Greatsword from behind in one thousandth of a breath. Eight Thousand Jin's sword lay horizontally in front of him, blocking the oncoming first Sword Qi.
A dull crashing sound exploded in the medicine garden.
Sword Qi hit the sword spine of Greatsword, and the violent sharp gold Spiritual Power spread instantly.
Han Yu only felt the bones of her arms shaking violently. The pure Spiritual Power impact penetrated Black Iron Greatsword and guided it along the sword body into her palm.
The tiger's mouth burst open on the spot, and blood seeped out along the palm prints.
The second and third courses Sword Qi followed closely, wiping the edge of Greatsword and cutting in.
Qi and Blood inside Han Yu is running at full speed, and the surface of the membrane has a dark red sheen.
But Mid Fourth Realm's Sword Qi was extremely sharp, directly tearing apart her Qi and Blood defense, and drew three deep blood marks on her arms and under her ribs.
The severe pain caused Han Yu's facial muscles to twitch, but he couldn't even take a step forward.
The cyan Lifebound Flying Sword flexibly changed direction in mid-air at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.
The sword cultivator stood where he was, moving his fingers together, Flying Sword moved around the back of Han Yu's neck in an extremely weird arc.
Fighting in the same situation, Wu Fu's disadvantages are fully exposed at this moment.
The monk is blessed by Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, Flying Sword kills the enemy dozens of feet away, and Divine Sense is unpredictable when locked.
Han Yu Kong has tens of thousands of kilograms of physical explosive power, but he can't even touch the corners of the opponent's clothes.
If you keep passively blocking, the Qi and Blood in your body will soon be exhausted by the continuous Sword Qi, and eventually your head will be chopped off by Flying Sword.
Han Yu rapidly deduced in his mind.
If you continue to fight normally, you will die.
If you want to get close, you must pay a price, a price that the monks can never predict.
Seeing the cyan Flying Sword change direction again, turning into a dazzling green light, heading straight for his throat, a ruthless look flashed in Han Yu's eyes.
She gave up raising her sword to block.
Instead of retreating, Han Yu rushed forward towards Flying Sword, leaning slightly half an inch to the right.
She took the initiative to use her left shoulder to meet the indestructible Lifebound Flying Sword.
"Pfft!"
The cyan Flying Sword penetrated the flesh of Han Yu's left shoulder without any hindrance.
The hard Black Iron Flying Sword hit hard on Han Yu's shoulder blades that had been repeatedly tempered by Blood-Coagulating Paste, making a tooth-piercing friction sound.
The bones cracked on the spot and blood spurted out.
Seeing this, Fourth Realm sword cultivator in the distance had a sneer on his lips, thinking that this sword had already destroyed half of the opponent's body.
However, the next moment, his expression completely changed.
Blood-Locking Art in Han Yu's body is running in reverse at this moment.
The sword cultivator's fingers trembled, and he frantically activated his spiritual skills to recall Lifebound Flying Sword.
But Flying Sword was stuck by Han Yu's flesh and bones, and the sword trembled violently, unable to break free within half a breath.
Lifebound Flying Sword was blocked, and the operation of Spiritual Power in Jian Xiu's body showed a slight stagnation.
It was this stagnation that opened up a way for Han Yu to survive.
Han Yu endured the severe pain of the broken bone, the muscles in his legs exploded with all their strength, and the Bluestone ground beneath his feet was instantly crushed.
The distance of fifteen feet, as she sprinted regardless of life and death, only took half a breath.
Han Yu stepped into the three feet in front of Jianshen.
Greatsword unsheathed, with Lead-Mercury Qi and Blood running full-body, and Eight Thousand Jin Black Iron's pure self-respect, shot across the sky.
The air was completely blown away in front of the sword, making a harsh roar.
Fear finally appeared in the swordsman's eyes.
He has been killing enemies with his sword all year round, but he has never seen such a lunatic who would use his own flesh and blood to force Flying Sword in exchange for a chance to get close.
In a hurry, the sword cultivator could only pour all the Spiritual Power in his body into the protective spirit shield, and a half-foot-thick cyan light curtain blocked in front of him.
"Bang!"
Black Iron Greatsword hit the protective spirit shield heavily.
The spirit shield dented violently, and it was not even able to block it for half a breath before it was shattered by the overbearing physical kinetic energy.
Greatsword's remaining momentum was not gone, and he slapped the sword cultivator firmly on his waist and abdomen.
"Crack!"
The sound of bones breaking was clearly audible.
The sword cultivator's protective body Spiritual Power instantly shattered, the entire spine was shattered inch by inch under the horrific physical impact, and the internal organs were shattered into mud.
He couldn't even scream. He flew backwards more than ten feet, hit the broken stone wall hard, slipped and fell to the ground, and died.
Before he died, his eyes were still open, filled with incomprehensible horror.
Monks always cherish their lives.
He couldn't understand why someone would gamble with their own organs and flesh on the chance of a close attack.
At the same time, the fighting on the other side of the medicine garden also came to an end.
The two Third Realm monks reacted the moment Han Yu rushed out, and immediately gave up collecting herbs. One of them took out Flying Sword, and the other took out several red Blazing Fire Talisman, and blasted away at Lu Chang'an.