"They are not qualified, what about me?" A slight voice sounded in Yu Jin's ears, like a ghost's cry.
Yu Jin's body was shaken. When did this person appear behind him, and he didn't notice it at all? Even a Lingzong monk would not have been able to come so silently behind him, but he didn't hear the slightest sound.
sound.
"Who are you?"
The guards standing next to Yu Jin looked at the figure shrouded in black robes, their throats rolling in fear, and their hearts beating wildly. They also didn't notice when this man appeared.
"My name is Ji Xuanyou."
Han Yi raised his hand and gently placed it on Yu Jin's shoulder. A majestic spiritual power surged into his body, quickly healing the injuries in his organs and controlling his meridians and Dantian.
Now, Han Yi only needs one thought to destroy the results of his decades of cultivation and turn him into a useless person.
"What on earth do you want to do?"
"Didn't you see what I want to do? From now on, Haicheng will belong to the Han family and the Wu family. Everyone living here must surrender. There will no longer be the so-called City Lord's Mansion here."
"Without the City Lord's Mansion, aren't you afraid that people from the Lanyue Royal Family will come looking for you?"
"The Lanyue royal family, their crown prince almost died in my hands, are you and I afraid?" Han Yi tightened his palms, and the terrible force made Yu Jin's collarbone and shoulder blades make a clicking sound, as if he was under pressure.
It will be completely broken in an instant.
Cold sweat formed on Yu Jin's forehead and temples, his entire right hand was trembling uncontrollably, and his face was pale.
"I have no patience. I don't care about a spiritual master monk, even if he is at the peak of the later stage, so give me the answer now. Surrender or die?"
"I, I, I..." The force coming from Han Yi's palm became stronger and stronger. Yu Jin was so painful that even his voice started to tremble. He gritted his teeth tightly and could only squeeze out a few words from between his teeth.
He was afraid that he would scream if he opened his mouth.
boom......
A terrifying explosion came from the direction of the North City Gate, deafening. A moment later, a powerful impact swept through, and the buildings on the old street in the distance collapsed with a rumble and turned into ruins.
"ah......."
"ah......."
"ah......."
Screams came one after another, and the people on the street were at a loss due to the sudden change. They looked at the corpses of their relatives lying in the distance and wailed miserably.
"What's going on?" Han Mofeng, Wu Lie and others looked in the direction of the North City Gate almost at the same time. They saw a black shadow flickering down at the end of their sight and disappearing around the corner of the ruins.
That was Han Yi. The moment the explosion sounded, he felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart. He knew exactly what it was. The assassins of Shadow Hall were back.
"Come on, let's go there together." Han Mofeng no longer cared about the people in the city lord's mansion, and flew out with everyone.
"Commander, what should we do?" The guards around him looked at Yu Jin and asked.
"No need to ask, we are city guards, of course we have to defend the city."
Yu Jin chased Han Mofeng and others without hesitation. The guards on the spot were stunned for a moment, and then they all followed closely.
When Han Yi arrived at the North City Gate, he saw that the tall steel gate had disappeared. The ground behind the gate was littered with steel fragments, some even inserted into the floor tiles. Outside the doorway, a man in black robe
The naked guy walked slowly, followed by hundreds or thousands of similarly dressed men in black robes.
"Are you the Lingfu disciple that Bi She passed?"
Han Yi frowned and raised his head. On the top of the city wall, a man in black robe looked down at him, with half of his pale face exposed under his hood.
"In this outfit, if you weren't a disciple of Lingfu, I would have thought that he was an assassin of our Shadow Hall." Another voice came, and not far behind Han Yi, a man in black robe with an enchanting figure leaned against him.
Looking at half of the broken pillar, he looked at Han Yi. Listening to the voice, it was a woman.
The man in black robe outside the city gate had already walked in and stopped only ten meters away from Han Yi.
"Three spirit generals, you really think highly of me." Han Yi tensed up completely, thinking about countermeasures in his heart. These people are not the ones who relied on Li Wen's power to achieve the level of spirit generals a few months ago.
This guy is a genuine spiritual general-level monk, and he is also good at assassination. His speed is definitely not weak, and his attacks are even more precise and tricky.
Han Yi was now fighting one-on-three, with basically no chance of winning, and he might not even be able to escape.
"Haha, it's not that we think highly of you, but that you think too highly of yourself. The three of us are not here to deal with an insignificant ant like you." The man in black robes under the city gate smiled sarcastically.
"Haha, boy, you stepped on it and fell into it and you didn't even realize it." The man in black robe on the city wall laughed.
Han Yi's pupils tightened, and he flew back without hesitation. Boom, the ground beneath his feet exploded instantly, and black claws appeared in the splashing gravel, hitting him directly in the chest.
The giant sword appeared in a flash and stood in front of him. When...the sharp claws struck the broad sword body, the terrifying force shot Han Yi backwards and crashed into the ruins.
"Ye Fen, where are you from?" The man in black robe emerged from the ground and looked at the man in black robe on the city wall and shouted coldly.
"Bishen, you are an assassin at the Spirit General level, but you can't even kill a late-stage Ling Sect monk under a sneak attack. You are really shameless." Ye Fen mocked.
Click, click, click, Han Yi climbed out of the ruins, already holding the Thunder Sky Sword in his right hand, the spiritual arts in his body were running, and the surging spiritual power was rushing through his meridians, like a wild horse running wild.
"Blue snake." Han Yi called out calmly when he saw the black-robed man's sharp claws.
"I will let you die in my hands, and it's time to fulfill it now."
As soon as Bi She finished speaking, the whole person disappeared in place. The whistling of the air could be heard in Han Yi's ears, and a sense of crisis hit his heart.
The Eye of Insight opened instantly, and he swung out the Giant Tower and Thunder Sky Sword in his hand one after another. Dang dang, a string of sparks exploded in the air around him, and the green snake's attack was all blocked. Han Yi flew back, Kui Long Jue and Long
The Xiangba Body Technique is running, the majestic and terrifying power is awakened, the muscles are beating, the red-gold blood in the veins is burning, and the heart is beating wildly.
He could even hear his own heartbeat and feel the shock and heat of the blood in his veins.
"Haha, Bi She, this kid is not bad, he is almost catching up with you." The enchanting woman in black robe chuckled, with a hint of joy and sarcasm in her words.
"Ye Lan, what, are you interested in him? When he dies, I can give his body to you, if you don't mind having sex with the body." Bi Shewan laughed loudly and turned faster.
Standing up, his sharp claws waved out diffuse shadows.
The woman named Ye Lan looked at the green snake, with a cold light in her eyes, and murderous intent flashed away.
Han Yi's expression changed. He could see those claws and could analyze their trajectory, but his reaction speed could no longer keep up.
Dang, dang, dang, dang... Juque and Leixiao Sword could only block the claw shadow attack on the vital parts, and Han Yi could no longer take care of the rest. After a while, more than a dozen scars appeared on his body.
, but with the strength of his body, the sharp claws of the green snake were unable to cause excessive damage to him for a while. The shadow of the claws could only tear open his skin, leaving a trail of blood marks.
"This kid has such a powerful body." Bi She was extremely shocked, and her face darkened. If he continued like this, he would really become the laughing stock of the Shadow Hall. He had been fighting fiercely for so long with a monk from the late Ling Sect, and yet he was unable to deal with it.
It causes fatal injuries.
Even though the opponent is a disciple of Lingfu, he is a night-level assassin of Shadow Hall, and his cultivation is even higher than that of the opponent.
"Go to hell." Bi She was furious, her speed increased to the limit, and black mist escaped from her body.
Whoosh, every time he swung his claws, five black claws shot out. Han Yi used all his power to activate the Eye of Insight and overloaded his mental power to predict the attack trajectory of those black claws.
The Juque and Leixiao Sword roared like a wild dragon in his hand, all the marks on the weapon were lit up, spiritual power was injected into the sword body, condensed in some special way, and exuded an unimaginably powerful aura.
Han Yi moved at high speed while waving his long sword. The sharp sword shrouded in silver and black spiritual light chopped up the claws that were shot into pieces. The power carried by the claws made his arms tingle and he couldn't help himself.
If you step back, the ground will explode with every step you take.
The power of attacks launched by spiritual general stage monks far exceeds the so-called physical power. This is probably the reason why very few people practice the art of body refining. Compared with the destructive power caused by spiritual power, the explosion of physical power is still too powerful.
A little weaker.
The figure of the green snake flashed like a ghost, left and right, forward and back, and the angle from which the claws came was getting more and more cunning, and it was almost impossible to fully capture it with the eye of insight.
Hey... a claw light broke through Han Yi's sword defense, stabbed his lower back, penetrated instantly, and blood spilled out.
Han Yi screamed in pain, and his speed suddenly slowed down. Dozens of claws shot from more than a dozen different directions, blocking all his escape routes.
He endured the severe pain, and raised the giant heavy sword in front of him. All the spiritual power was concentrated on his back, forming a black spiritual power shield.
Boom, boom, boom, boom... A series of violent explosions sounded, and Han Yi was overwhelmed by the shock wave caused by the claws.
In the distance, Han Mofeng, Wu Lie and others rushed out of the street corner and happened to see Han Yi being swallowed up by the claws. His pupils tightened and his expression changed drastically.
"How is it possible? Lord Ji, he was completely suppressed." Wu Lie's voice was trembling, "Are these people the spiritual general monks of the Shadow Hall?"
Han Mofeng looked at the smoke and dust in the distance. Han Yi's back was thin and lonely at that moment. He didn't know why it made him feel a little like acupuncture pain in his heart.