"I feel a familiar aura in you. Are you from the Shadow Hall?"
"Boy, who are you? You actually know our origins. Please search (#...) to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel." The two men in black looked at each other and asked.
"My name is Han Yi, a disciple of Lingfu."
"It turns out that he is a disciple of Lingfu. No wonder he dares to be so arrogant. He not only wants to fight across the ranks, but also wants to fight one against two."
"Stop talking nonsense, deal with him first," another man in black urged.
The two men raised their swords and staggered forward. In an instant, they came to Han Yi's eyes and stabbed them hard. Han Yi punched out, and when a huge force spread along the sword, the man in black turned his face and shot backwards.
When I went out, my arms were numb.
Another man in black came behind Han Yi and struck down with his sword. Han Yi stepped forward, split his body into two, and attacked the man in black, one from the left and the other from the right.
"What kind of movement technique is this that can actually create a clone?" The man in black was shocked.
"Guess which one of us is the real one?" Both Han Yi said at the same time.
The man in black looked left and right, but had no clue of what to tell. However, the next moment Han Yi was approaching. The man in black was not good at hiding. They are assassins, and they are good at raids and assassinations. There is no advantage in a head-on confrontation, let alone
Fight with people in close quarters.
Whoops, two fists were coming, and the man in black could no longer dodge. He turned around and swung his sword, and the half-moon arc of the sword hit one Han Yi's fist, and that Han Yi exploded under the blade.
"Oops."
Before he could say a word, a huge wave of power came from behind him, as if he was hit head-on by a racing chariot. The man in black was thrown away, and blood spurted out. But after all, he was the peak of Lingzong, even if he was hit by Han
Despite the attack, he did not die immediately. Using his spiritual power to protect his internal organs and meridians, the man in black slapped his palm on the ground and retreated deep into the thick fog.
The next moment, a familiar smell came from the thick fog, and Han Yi frowned.
"Are you going to activate Li? Can the peak monk of the Ling Sect use Li to break through the spirit general barrier?"
"Although I also want to know the answer, I can't let you finish it now." He raised his hand, the Thunder Sky Sword appeared, white light flashed around him, and three white shadows rushed out.
"Three." When the other man in black saw this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly. He was running his spiritual skills crazily, and the black spiritual power of the long sword surged out, wrapping around it like a black vine.
"The magic vine comes to the world."
He pierced the ground with his sword, and countless black mist spread. Dark vines under the mist broke out of the ground and attacked the three Han Yi at the same time.
"The art of drawing swords, breaking the battle with one move."
The three Han Yis gathered strength at the same time, drew their swords, spiritual power exploded, and thunder rioted. The huge silver sword light flashed across like a silver light. The vines were defeated by the power of thunder the moment they touched the sword light, and they were almost knocked down.
suppressed.
The man in black looked frightened and could only fly back. The sword light rushed into the thick fog and exploded with a bang.
"Ah." A scream came out.
Han Yi stared closely at a certain direction in the thick fog, and his insightful eye completely saw what had just happened. The previously injured man in black completed the condensation of Li at the critical moment, and his strength surged, and the three sword lights
He was blocked by him. But he was caught off guard and suffered some minor injuries.
"Very good, very good. The disciples of Lingfu are indeed amazingly powerful." The man in black came out, his left hand dripping with blood, the sleeves of his clothes had all been blown to pieces, and his exposed arm was full of cracks.
He put down his hood and saw that he was only in his twenties. His pale face had dark lines extending from his forehead, which looked strange and inexplicable.
"I actually broke through the spirit general barrier." Sensing the aura of the man in black, Han Yi's face instantly became solemn.
"Leave this place to me, you go and deal with the trash in the Qin family."
"Okay." Another man in black responded and rushed towards the distant battlefield in a flash.
Qin Yu's expression changed when he saw the changes here. He swung his long sword and sent out more than a dozen huge sword lights to force back the fighting man in black. The spiritual power in his body surged and roared, the spiritual arts were running extremely, and there was a layer of dazzling red.
The spiritual light spreads all over the body.
"Dance of the Flame Spirit."
He struck out with a palm, and the overwhelming flames condensed and turned into a terrifying tornado, covering the entire surrounding space. The man in black who was forced back by him was instantly submerged by the terrifying flames, and he did not even have time to resist or dodge.
After dealing with a man in black, Qin Yu's left hand seal changed, and a fire tornado swept in, pressing towards the man in black who was at the peak of Lingzong.
"Dark Wind Slash." The man in black frowned, but he did not dare to neglect. He immediately raised his spiritual power and slashed out with the long black sword. A black sword light shot out, unusually slender.
Boom, the two attacks collided, and the sword light cut into the flame tornado. The flame tornado suddenly exploded, annihilating the sword light.
"Spirit cultivators with fire attributes are indeed difficult to deal with." The man in black muttered to himself, then dodged and escaped into the thick fog, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.
Seeing his companion fighting Qin Yu, the man in black looked at Han Yi with cold eyes.
"The people in Lingfu are still as annoying as ever."
"The same goes for you, the rats of darkness cannot be eradicated no matter what."
"I'll see if you can still be so arrogant in a while. I'll rip off your hands and feet one by one."
After the man in black finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared in front of Han Yi, and a sense of crisis came over him. Han Yi split into three instantly and flew in different directions.
Bang bang, almost at the same time, two clones exploded. The spirit general-level man in black stood in the distance and looked at Han Yi, sneering.
"What a terrifying speed. The gap between Lingjiang and Lingzong is really not small." Han Yi murmured.
Phew, the next moment, the man in black suddenly appeared in front of him, stamped his chest with a palm, spiritual energy rushed over, and huge power exploded.
"Pfft..." Han Yi shot out, spurting out a mouthful of blood. He stood up from the ground, his face slightly pale.
"Hey, what a strong body."
Oh, the man in black came to Han Yi again and kicked him. Han Yi blocked it instinctively, and boom, the whole person was knocked away by the huge force again. Even if he opened the eye of insight, he couldn't catch it completely.
When you look at the movements of the man in black, you can only see a vague shadow.
"Pfft...so strong."
"Zhizhi, zhizhi." Xiaoyou screamed twice in his arms and struggled to come out.
"Wait a minute Xiaoyou, I haven't completely collapsed yet. Opportunities like this to fight against a monk at the Spirit General level don't come often."
"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak." Xiaoyou glanced at the thick fog in the distance. The brat had some backbone, but the man in black was just an appetizer, and the real main course hadn't come yet.
Han Yi slapped the ground, stood up and stood up. The Seven Killing Techniques of Thunder were driven by the Luo Shen Jue and were running at high speed. The small lake-like spiritual energy in his Dantian was spinning rapidly, and the power of the three attributes glowed at the same time.
"When the wind blows, the fire dances."
He drew an ancient seal, punched the ground, and fired his spiritual power. Hundreds of cyan wind blades and red fireballs were simultaneously condensed in the air.
"fall."
Whoosh, whoosh, those wind blades and fireballs rushed towards the man in black overwhelmingly, with great power.
"To be able to gather such an attack, that boy's control over spiritual power is really terrifying." The man in black secretly thought, and with a wave of his left hand, black mist poured out, and then expanded rapidly, forming the shape of a portal.
"Rashomon." The mist surged endlessly, and all the wind blades and fireballs that landed on Rashomon were bounced away and exploded on the ground, stirring up smoke and dust that covered the sky and the sun.
Han Yi silently waved his right hand, and the huge force drove the air to flow, and the smoke and dust rushed in the direction of the Qin family. After doing this, Han Yi formed a seal again, and the boundless evil energy in his body broke out.
, surrounding him.
"Kui Long Jue, evil spirit turns into wings."
As the last seal ended, the black evil spirits condensed into black threads, connected to Han Yi's back, and then intertwined quickly, turning into a pair of huge black membrane wings in a few moments, with the scales of the membrane wings opening and closing.
, making a grinding sound.
Han Yi sheathed his sword, and the Seven Killing Techniques of Thunder at the fifth level were running. Silver light seeped out, and arcs of arms pulsed. It was a vision of spiritual power embodied, like the condensed wind blade and fireball. There was a strong feeling in his eyes.
The bloody light suddenly appeared behind him, and a huge picture suddenly appeared. The desolate battlefield was littered with corpses, blood flowed into rivers, and the sky and the earth were dyed red. It was Han Yi's condensed momentum, the killing force.
potential.
"The art of drawing a sword, breaking the mystery with two moves."
Before he stepped forward, he drew his sword and stabbed. The terrifying killing power was integrated into the sword light. The silver light almost completely split the smoke and white mist, violent and ferocious. Boom, Rashomon shook violently, and the man in black
His expression changed. He really didn't expect that a monk in the early stage of Ling Sect could actually shake his strongest defense, Rashomon.
"Rashomon, swallow." The man in black changed the seal technique, and a vortex appeared on the surface of the portal where the black mist condensed. Little by little, it began to swallow up the power condensed by the second type of breaking the mystery. A hundred meters huge sword light flashed with arc.
, every beat will annihilate a trace of black mist, and the two sides seem to be locked in a long-term war of attrition.
But Han Yi didn't want to see such a situation. Now was his opportunity. The man in black couldn't give up defense easily, but he could still launch an attack.
The dragon wings behind him opened and flapped, and the huge lift took him into the sky, setting off a gust of wind. He dived down from the sky, and the scales of the membrane wings vibrated violently.
"Evil energy turns into wings, flying spirit."
The dragon scales on the membrane wings fell off and flew down, splitting the air and making a whooshing sound. The man in black seemed to be aware of the approaching crisis, his face changed drastically, and he flew back.
"Rashomon, explode."
Boom, Rashomon and the sword light exploded at the same time. The shock wave instantly dispersed the surrounding fog and smoke. The flying dragon scales completely ignored the impact of the shock wave and came to the man in black in an instant.
The feeling of extreme danger exploded in his mind. Those dragon scales were strange and inexplicable. He could clearly see their flight trajectory, but he couldn't dodge them at all and could only resist.