"On the surface, this is indeed the case, but be careful when sailing the ten thousand year ship. The stronger the Cheng family is, the more variables they can deal with. m... Facts have proved that my choice was not wrong. Shadow Hall's high-profile this time
, which attracted you, the Lingfu disciples’ interference in Tianhai City’s affairs is not good news for our Cheng family.”
"Oh, so you think the Cheng family is still capable of fighting with us now." Han Yi said, narrowing his eyes slightly, opening his eyes of insight, and the entire Cheng family mansion fell into his mind, and every one of them
Every corner is seen through.
Individual figures appeared in his mind. Those figures stood in the room behind the main hall, their bodies stiff, as if they were dead, without any trace of life in them.
Han Yi suddenly realized that the Cheng family seemed a little quiet now. Except for their place, the rest of the place was completely silent. Even the chirping of insects could not be heard. There was something that made those insects so scared that they did not dare to be here.
Stay.
An inexplicable chill hit his face, and suddenly Cheng Ling's low laughter rang out. Everyone in the Han family and the Wu family couldn't help but tremble. Han Mofeng's face was solemn, his body was extremely tense, and spiritual power surged in his body.
"Everyone, leave here immediately."
Han Yi was also a little uneasy. It was too weird. Cheng Ling, Cheng Shan, and the entire Cheng family were too weird. He had never had such a weird feeling towards a person or a place.
"What do you think of my Cheng family as a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"
"Ho ho" Cheng Shan roared.
"People of the Cheng family, the killing feast has begun." Cheng Ling suddenly opened his arms, took a deep breath of air, and let out a roar that did not sound like a human voice.
Dong-dong-dong, the ground suddenly began to shake, and in Han Yi's mind, all the figures hiding in the wing began to move. They pushed lightly, and the door burst into pieces. Hundreds of people were walking heavily, running rampant.
The speed is almost comparable to that of a monk in the Lingzong period.
In a few moments, those figures appeared in the field of vision of Han Yi and others, running towards them from behind the main hall and from behind the four walls. All of them were wearing black cloaks, and their eyes under the cloaks emitted a faint green light.
The guards of the Han family and the Wu family killed and injured more than a dozen people in just one encounter. Those monks in the spiritual disciple stage were no match for those black figures. Wu Xuanfeng, Wu Youran, Han Long, Han Yin and others were all stunned by the scene in front of them.
, even Han Mofeng and Wu Lie turned pale.
Every dead guard of the Han family and the Wu family was torn into pieces by those black figures, and blood spilled down, staining the ground red.
"Ho ho"
"Ho ho"
"Ho ho"
From all directions, there were roars of figures in black, which were not sounds that humans could make at all, but the roars of wild beasts.
Wu Youran saw a guard dead, torn apart by figures in black, and the body was eaten by the figures in black.
"vomit" she just felt her stomach churning and started vomiting wildly. Not only her, but everyone who saw that scene felt their stomach churning and turned pale.
Han Yi suddenly understood that Cheng Ling, Cheng Shan and everyone in the Cheng family had become beast cultivators. This was not a killing, but a feast of beasts.
"Now, can you tell me who you are?" Cheng Ling looked directly into Han Yi's eyes, his pupils changing.
"I also want to catch up with you, but that will happen when there are only two of us left." Han Yi said, raising the Thunder Sky Sword, "Obviously, not yet."
He turned around, and a silver light burst out, splitting his whole body into three parts. The silver sword blade pulled out a straight arc, going in three directions, like an arrow from a string.
Wherever the silver arc passed, the body of the black figure shattered into pieces, spurting out dark red blood.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people died under Han Yi's sword.
"Everyone in the Han family and the Wu family, huddle together, don't let these people get close, and use spiritual skills to attack."
Hearing Han Yi's words, Han Mofeng and Wu Lie immediately called everyone closer. The monks in the spiritual master stage stood on the outside and kept releasing spiritual skills to block the approach of the black figures. Soon, several black figures died.
Under the attack of everyone's spiritual skills.
The strange thing is that Cheng Ling and Cheng Shan in the distance quietly watched Han Yi and others massacre the black figures, indifferently. It was as if those black figures had nothing to do with them and they were just spectators.
But soon Han Yi and others understood why Cheng Ling and Cheng Shan stood idly by. That was because it was not the time for them to take action yet. More than half of the figures in black on the square were dead or injured, and the air was filled with thick blood.
gas.
"Ho ho"
At this time, a dozen figures in black on the periphery roared and tore off their black cloaks. Their bodies were actually wrapped in white shrouds, and their faces were ferocious, showing a bronze color.
"This is the bronze corpse." Han Yi was shocked.
Those bronze corpses were as fast as wind and thunder, and their speed was terrifying, many times faster than the other black figures. They easily dodged the magical skills used by the Han Wu family and others.
A bronze corpse appeared in front of a Han family guard in a flash, grabbed his hand, click, the guard's arm bones shattered. Click, the bronze corpse bit the guard's neck.
"ah"
In a few moments, the guard turned into a mummy. The bronze corpse actually sucked up the guard's blood.
The same scene was played out in other directions. The battle group surrounded by the Han and Wu families was gradually being disintegrated by the bronze corpses. Han Yi increased his speed again and slashed with the Leixiao Sword, emitting dozens of silver sword rays, each sword ray.
It is tens of meters in size and carries the power of violent thunder.
As if feeling the danger, all the bronze corpses retreated in unison. Han Yi's sword light failed and exploded on the ground. The figure in black who could not escape was affected by the explosion and exploded into a ball of blood mist.
"What a fast pace."
Han Yi was secretly surprised, and moved towards those bronze corpses. All the bronze corpses gathered together and attacked Han Yi.
"Roar" they roared, and invisible sound waves penetrated into Han Yi's ears, bringing with them a wave of spiritual fluctuations.
"Psychic attack." He sneered, "It has no effect on me."
Phew, the Leixiao Sword suddenly struck down, and blazing silver light burst out with countless thunderbolts.
"Destroy the battle with one move."
The bronze corpses scattered in all directions, dodging the attack. Boom, a sword light of more than 300 meters in size stood in the square, submerging the bronze corpses.
After a moment, the silver light disappeared, and the struck bronze corpse had turned into ashes. On the edge of the square, a bronze corpse that had managed to escape looked at Han Yi, with a hint of fear in its green eyes.
"Hey, there is a fish that slipped through the net."
Han Yi was about to fly out and kill the bronze corpse. At this moment, he remembered the sound of the air whistling in another direction, and turned around. Just in time to see his two clones explode under the fist of a rickety figure.
Come on.
"Cheng Shan, it's so fast." Han Yi was surprised. Cheng Shan turned around, looked at Han Yi, stepped forward, and disappeared in a flash.
Phew, the air exploded, a blue-gray fist appeared in front of his eyes, and struck towards his head. Han Yi's pupils shrank, and he blocked with his left hand. Bang, huge power surged in, and he was shot backwards and hit him.
The wall, the wall collapsed.
Cheng Shan withdrew his fist, leaned his burly body forward and squatted down, ready to pounce. The collapsed wall in the distance was pushed open with a loud bang, and Han Yi flew out.
Boom, the ground shook. Cheng Shan, who had been prepared for a long time, exerted his strength. The stone slab under his feet was completely shattered and almost turned into powder. Han Yi, who had just landed, had no time to react when Cheng Shan punched him in the lower abdomen.
He shot backwards again, this time flying directly through the gap in the wall and hitting an attic. The attic collapsed and buried him.
When everyone in the Han family and the Wu family saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically. They had no idea that Cheng Shan's strength had become so terrifying. Even Han Yi, a disciple of the Ling Mansion, could not withstand his attack.
"Haha, disciples of Ling Mansion are nothing more than that." Cheng Ling said calmly, walked down the steps and walked towards the pile of ruins of the attic, "I want to see who you are? I don't know anyone who is Cheng Ling.
There are no Lingfu disciples."
Just when he walked ten meters away from the ruins, the ruins shook and exploded again. Stones and wooden pillars were shot out in all directions. Han Yi walked out of the ruins, intact.
A smile appeared on Cheng Ling's lips: "Interesting, Ling Mansion disciples are really good. They were hit in the front with a huge force of hundreds of thousands of kilograms, and they were all fine."
"The power is pretty good, but it's a pity that it can't hurt me." Han Yi looked at Cheng Shan, "What you fused is probably the essence and blood of some kind of ape-like monster. The cultivation of beast cultivators is very strange, but it's a pity that it's not strong enough."
Han Yi changed the Lei Xiao Sword to his left hand and used the Kui Long Jue and Dragon Elephant Ba Ti Jue to operate. The violent power awakened in every inch of the muscles, and the muscles undulated.
"It just so happens that I have also practiced a body-refining spirit. Let me show you what true power is."
Phew, Cheng Ling's expression changed, Han Yi disappeared from his sight, and he could only capture a blurry afterimage.
Bang bang bang, on the other side Han Yi and Cheng Shan were fighting each other with fists and fists. A strong wind passed by Cheng Ling. Han Yi was so fast that even the wind had no time to react.
Cheng Ling turned around and looked at the fight between Han Yi and Cheng Shan. His eyes narrowed, capturing the figures of the two people moving at high speed.
While the two were fighting, the battle groups of the Han family and the Wu family had gradually stabilized the situation. There were not many figures left in black, and only a dozen of them were still launching attacks tenaciously. The bronze corpses on the sidelines watched.
Looking at the battle between Cheng Shan and Han Yi, and then at Cheng Ling, a strange look flashed in his green eyes.
Finally, he set his sights on the battle group of the Han family and the Wu family, flew out, and inserted into the battle group. The Han family and the Wu family were on high alert, and several monks in the spiritual master stage launched spiritual attacks at the bronze corpse. However, the bronze corpse's next move...