Meikui looked at Han Yi's back, a look of confusion flashed across his face under the cloak.
"Okay, let's go down."
After taking a look at the people moving around in the mountainside village, Han Yi made a faint sound and flew down from the cliff, flashing left and right, stepping on the pine trees growing out of the cliff, all the way down.
The gangsters in the village were unaware of the arrival of Han Yi and Mei Kui. In the middle attic, four big men were sitting on the left and right, with a leader wearing a gray brocade robe sitting on the seat.
"Brother, the brothers stationed in Donghua City have received news that a caravan from the Zhou family will pass through Ying Tieling in three days." The third leader looked at the man sitting on the seat.
"What is the cargo this time?" asked the leader.
"It is said to be a group of spiritual cores of a high level, and that brother has not seen it with his own eyes."
"Do you know the buyer?"
"The buyer is the city lord of Galewind City."
"Well, Gale Wind City and Donghua City are both seaside cities, so why not take the waterway?"
"This little brother doesn't know either."
Everyone else in the hall also frowned, as if they couldn't understand this.
"It stands to reason that the shipping between Gale City and Donghua City is faster and the freight is cheaper. The Qin family has been doing business for many years, so they should understand this truth." After pondering for a moment, the three leaders said.
"What the third brother said is true."
"Brother, are you going to take action this time?" the second leader asked.
The man sitting on the seat tapped the armrest lightly, making a clicking sound. There was no expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
"Ah..." At this moment, a scream came from outside the hall.
The expressions of the five people changed slightly and they looked outside the door at the same time.
"Dragon protectors, why don't you go see what's going on?" the leader said, his face a little gloomy.
"Yes, the boss."
The two men sitting at the bottom stood up and left quickly. As soon as they left the hall, they saw two figures, one white and one black, flashing in the village. The silver and black sword lights were twisted and weird. They were just a few figures.
In the time it took him to breathe, dozens of bandits were killed with long swords.
Further away, corpses were strewn among the houses, and blood almost dyed the ground red.
More and more bandits came from all directions and pounced on Han Yi and Meikui. Seeing this scene, the expressions of the guardians on the left and right changed drastically.
"Who are you? How dare you come to our Black Eagle Village." Protector Zuo shouted.
When Han Yi saw the two people appearing, he no longer held back. The flashes of light moved as fast as lightning, and the Thunder Sky Sword took away the lives of dozens of people in an instant.
"Back off." The right protector shouted, and the bandits who were fighting Han Yimeikui immediately left the battlefield, turned around and fled.
"Die to me." Han Yi didn't intend to let them go. His spiritual power suddenly poured into the Lei Xiao Sword and he slashed.
Whoosh, whoosh, the long sword fired out dozens of sword rays, catching up with the fleeing bandits in a flash and piercing through their bodies.
There were dozens more corpses on the ground, blood gushed out, and the smell of blood spread in the air, making it nauseatingly rich.
On the other side, Mei Kui chased after the bandits who were trying to escape at a ghostly speed. His movements were erratic and he took a life every time he swung his sword.
In just a few breaths, the bandits were completely killed and injured, and there were only two living people at the entrance, the left and right guardians.
"You are seeking death."
The guardians on the left and right shouted angrily. One person drew his sword, the other drew his sword. The red sword light and the golden sword light burst out, slashing at Han Yi. The two of them had a tacit agreement to work together to kill Han Yi first, and then deal with Mei Kui.
"I don't have time to waste on you."
Han Yi said lightly, stepped forward, suddenly disappeared on the spot, and appeared directly in front of the left and right guardians the next moment.
The Thunder Sky Sword was swung out from behind, and the trajectory could not be seen clearly, and there was no way to resist it. The guardians on the left and right only felt that there was a blur in front of their eyes, as if there was a flash of silver light that disappeared, and then darkness rushed towards them.
In the distance, the sword light and knife light bombarded the house and exploded. The house collapsed and wood chips flew into the air. Two huge heads flew into the distance, and blood spattered behind Han Yi, like bright red and dazzling cherry blossoms.
"What?" As if they heard the roars of the left and right guardians, the three leaders walked out of the hall, but suddenly saw the scene of the left and right guardians being killed by Han Yi, and they were shocked.
Han Yi looked up at the three of them, expressionless.
"You are the three leaders of Black Wind Village, one is in the late stage of Lingzong and two are in the middle stage of Lingzong. Your cultivation is not bad. Let me test the power of my Poyue Sword with you."
After Han Yi finished speaking, he put away the Thunder Sky Sword and held it in his right hand. The black evil energy immediately condensed, and a dark heavy sword half a foot wide and two meters long appeared in the palm of his hand.
"Boy, you are looking for death."
The leader roared angrily, flew out, and struck down with a palm. A two-meter blue palm print fell towards Han Yi, bringing with it a surging aura.
Han Yi sneered, and the Luo Shen Jue was activated, and the white spiritual power was injected into the heavy sword. It rose and fell, but no breath escaped.
He raised his sword to slash, and a translucent sword light flashed in the air. Ah, the palm print that struck was cut open by the sword light, and disappeared. The sword light continued unabated, like lightning. The leader was struck before he even had time to react.
The sword light split into two, and the corpse fell from the sky, sprinkling blood.
The expression on his face remained one of great anger until his death, unchanged, but broken.
The second and third collars standing on the wooden steps were stunned, and the expressions on their faces slowly turned into fear and disbelief.
How is it possible? Their eldest brother is a late-stage monk of Lingzong, and he was killed by someone with a sword without even the ability to resist. Moreover, they clearly sensed Han Yi's cultivation level. In the early stage of Lingzong, he could kill by two levels
Killing their opponents or crushing them is simply impossible in their minds.
"You...who...are you?" Er Leng asked stammering, his eyes filled with panic.
"Of course, he is the one who killed you."
Han Yi didn't intend to talk nonsense with the two of them. He swung his giant sword continuously, emitting two translucent sword lights, and silently walked in front of the two middle-level Lingzong monks.
The death of the leader had shattered their confidence. Facing Han Yi's attack, they had no chance to resist. They just stared blankly at the sword light that came to them in a flash, allowing it to penetrate them.
's head.
Two bodies fell in front of the hall door, leaving a bloody hole on their foreheads, and red and white things slowly flowed out.
When Meikui returned to Han Yi, the bandits had turned into corpses under his sword. Now, except for the two of them, there was no one alive in this place called Black Eagle Village.
"The difference in strength between ordinary spiritual cultivators and Lingfu disciples is almost incalculable." Han Yi sighed.