"Old Cao, it seems we are really going to die here." Wang Su said and suddenly burst into laughter. He spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm and cursed, "Damn it, I haven't married yet, and I will be with a man when I die.
Together, what does this mean?"
"Get out of here, I'm not dragging you along. If you don't want to die, you'll break the formation." Cao Bin rolled his eyes and stood back to back with Wang Su, seeming to have given up resistance completely.
Their spiritual power has been exhausted, and it will be useless to continue struggling. Buzz, the space in the valley fluctuated, the silver light flashed out, and two figures suddenly appeared in front of Wang Su and Cao Bin.
"Holy shit, what the hell is going on?" Han Yi just recovered from the dizziness caused by space teleportation, and saw the overwhelming wind blades, and couldn't help but curse.
Meikui made a move at the first moment, black mist surged out of his body, and his long sword drew a circle in the air, forming a solid light curtain.
Boom boom boom, countless wind blades slashed down, and explosions continued one after another. The light curtain in front of Mei Kui could not help but tremble, but it never broke.
Han Yi, who was standing next to him, disappeared. Three white figures flashed in the valley, smashing the incoming wind blades with their bare hands. One of them stood next to Wang Su and Cao Bin, with a dark complexion.
, his movements were agile, as fast as lightning, and all the incoming wind blades exploded and dissipated under his fists.
Wang Su and Cao Bin looked at Han Yi's back with a hint of shock on their faces. The power of those wind blades was enough to easily tear through the spiritual defense of the Ling Sect monks, but Han Yi was able to block it with his physical body without any injuries.
, which shows how powerful his physical body is.
Oh, at a certain moment, Han Yi suddenly stopped and stood with his feet on the ground. The muscles on his body were bulging high, and terrible power flowed violently in his body.
"Drink, break it for me."
He punched the air, all his power was released in an instant, the air was extremely compressed, and then there was a sharp explosion.
A terrifying fist wind swept out, and you could vaguely see the space twisting in waves, with invisible ripples spreading in all directions. Boom boom, the wind blades all over the sky exploded under the bombardment of the fist wind, turning into overwhelming cyan light.
Point, annihilate and disappear.
The people in black robes outside the formation light screen changed slightly when they saw the sudden appearance of Han Yi and Mei Kui.
"What's going on? How did these two people appear?" The man in black robe looked gloomy.
"Look at the silver light just now, it seems like it was teleported through space." Someone said uncertainly.
"Space teleportation, do you think I'm an idiot? Can't you sense their cultivation? How can an early-stage Spirit Sect and a late-stage spiritual master be able to teleport through space?" the leader replied coldly.
"Maybe they have space treasures on them." Someone speculated.
After hearing what the man said, the leader suddenly fell silent. All the other men in black robes looked at the guy who said that, with different expressions, as if they were weighing the possibility of this hypothesis.
"A space treasure." Leader drew his sword and his robe flew up, "Then let me confirm your guess."
"Kill." Ling shouted angrily and flew into the formation light curtain.
The other men in black robes glanced at each other, drew their swords, and rushed in. When the man in black robes responsible for controlling the formation saw this scene, he breathed out a breath, made a seal to stop the wind blade attack, and turned all the enemies away.
Energy is concentrated in the light curtain, strengthening defense.
Now that their leader has taken action, the next thing he has to do is to encircle them with all his strength to prevent the prey in the valley from breaking the formation and escaping.
As long as the Storm Swallowing Formation does not attack, its defense is perfect and there is no weakness at all.
Meikui flew over to the three Han Yis and looked at the men in black robes rushing in from the entrance of the valley, his expression unchanged.
"They are all powerful men at the Lingzong level, now they have something to play with." Han Yi grinned, and a strong evil aura escaped from his body, as cold as a blade.
Wang Su and Cao Bin also stood up and stood side by side with Han Yi.
"Two senior brothers, your spiritual power has been exhausted. Just rest aside for now. How about leaving these people to the junior brother to handle?" Han Yi said lightly.
"Are you also a disciple of Lingfu?" Wang Su said in surprise.
"My little brother is not talented. Although his talent is not high, he barely reached the standard in this year's test."
"Then how do you know us?" Cao Bin looked confused.
"Well, well, I saw the competition between the two senior brothers on the battlefield before I went on the mission. Senior brother Wang Su's Xuanshui Gate and senior brother Cao Bin's Golden Flame Hengkong were impressive."
Han Yi laughed and said.
Hearing Han Yi mention their unique skills, Wang Su and Cao Bin nodded, seeming to recognize Han Yi's identity as a disciple of the Ling Mansion.
"I wonder what your name is, junior brother?" Cao Bin asked.
"Two senior brothers, if you want to talk about anything else, let me deal with these people first."
"Yes, that's right." Wang Su looked at the men in black robes flying over with a solemn expression, "Junior brother, be careful. These are monks at the Lingzong level. Although we Lingfu disciples can fight across levels, but
Dealing with so many at once is still extremely dangerous."
"Well, thank you, Senior Brother Wang Su, for reminding me, I will be careful." Han Yi moved his arm, making a clicking sound as the joints rubbed together.
"Meikui, how are you? Do you have the confidence to deal with two of them?" He turned to look at Meikui beside him and said with a smile.
"Three." Meikui replied, kneading the formula with his left hand, and stimulating the words. A black mist appeared in the air around him, and penetrated from his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.
In an instant, Meikui's aura climbed from the early stage of Lingzong to the peak of the middle stage of Lingzong. Cao Bin and Wang Su sensed the change in Meikui, and their expressions changed slightly. The secret method that could instantly improve their cultivation level was at this moment.
Moon Island is extremely rare, and even if it is a spiritual mansion, it may only exist in that inner palace.
And as far as they know, most of the secret techniques can only improve the cultivation level of a small level, but Meikui's secret technique can actually be promoted from the early stage to the peak of the middle stage, which is impressive.
"Okay, then I will be in charge of the remaining six. Let's see who can end the battle faster."
Han Yi showed a cold smile, and three figures rushed out at the same time, rushing towards the people in black robes.
"Be careful, this guy is not simple." The leader warned, and stabbed Han Yi in the throat with his long sword.
At the same time, several men in black robes surrounded Han Yi, slashing or slashing with swords from different directions. Han Yi's black fist blasted forward, the Dragon Elephant Tyrant Body Technique was activated, and the black spiritual power was flowing in the air.
It flows under the skin and no trace is visible. All the muscles in the body are beating like an angry dragon.
Suddenly, the sword of the black robe collar stabbed Han Yi's fist, making the sound of gold and iron clashing, and sparks flying. The long sword shook with a loud bang, and huge power rushed towards him like an overwhelming force.
"Pfft." As if the black-robed leader was hit hard, he was shot backwards, spurting out a mouthful of blood.