The two of them were back to back, their eyes scanning the air, but there was no sign of Han Yi. Their mental power was exploring the sky within a few kilometers around them, but Han Yi seemed to have disappeared from the world.
Can't find his breath.
"Ah..." A scream suddenly sounded in the distance. The two people immediately turned their heads to look. In the meantime, Han Yi punched a Spirit King monk away. The next moment, he appeared behind that person and appeared again.
Throw a punch.
Bang, the Spirit King Stage monk instantly exploded into a ball of blood mist. After Han Yi finished doing this, he disappeared again in a flash.
A moment later, in front of another lonely Spirit King, Han Yi showed up and punched through his body-protecting aura with lightning speed. He grabbed his neck with five fingers and suddenly exerted force. Click, Spirit King.
The monk struggled for a moment and then stopped moving.
Han Yi casually threw his body to the ground, and two winged snakes flew to the young man in red robe and the woman in skirt and began to attack.
"Damn it, what kind of monster is this guy? How can his physical strength be so strong?" The red-robed young man's face was extremely ugly. "We move closer over there. We must gather everyone, otherwise we will all be defeated by him one by one."
"Yes." The woman in the skirt nodded and followed the rhythm of the red-robed young man, resisting the attack of the winged snake while approaching the battle group not far away.
The two men in the battle group over there seemed to have noticed the red-robed youth's intention, and they also moved towards them.
Han Yi's huge mental power completely controlled the movements of everyone in the sky, but he only looked back at the red-robed young men and seemed to have no intention of caring about them.
He took a step and suddenly disappeared. The Spirit King Stage monks lost Han Yi's aura again, and their hearts tightened, not knowing who Han Yi's next target would be.
"Damn it, if I had known this guy was so perverted, I shouldn't have participated in this hunt."
"Hunting him, I think it's okay if he hunts us."
The two young spirit kings said with ugly expressions, and at the same time they were fully alert to all the movements around them. The movements of their hands did not stop, while forcing the winged snake back, they moved towards the distance. It was obvious that the two of them had the desire to escape.
Heart.
At this moment, the winged snake responsible for attacking him suddenly rioted, and one of the winged snakes opened its mouth and spit out black flames.
The two of them immediately retreated together. Those flames were extremely difficult to control, and they carried several violent auras. They were extremely strange, and the two of them were unwilling to resist.
Phew, a huge snake's tail swept across and hit one of them. The man was shot backwards, away from the battlefield.
He looked happy, this winged snake actually helped him.
"Haha." He turned around and ran away, not even wanting to look back.
But the next moment, his expression became frightened. Han Yi appeared in front of him without any warning, holding a black heavy sword in his hand and slashing at him fiercely.
Hey, the protective mask was torn open like tofu, the young man's head was shattered by a blow from the giant heavy sword, and the headless body fell.
Another young man in the Spirit King stage in the distance changed his face when he saw this scene. Han Yi actually killed his companion so simply and crudely. The strength between the two was not at the same level at all.
"Asshole, this guy is a monster."
"The only way to save our lives now is to gather everyone together and fight against him together, otherwise we will definitely be defeated by him one by one."
Thinking of this, the young man started to use his spiritual power crazily, formed a mysterious seal with his hands, and waved out a palm.
"Get out of my way." He roared angrily, and hundreds of flame pythons jumped out and collided with the two winged snakes.
"burst."
Boom boom boom... The winged snake was instantly submerged in the sea of fire, and its huge body exploded into pieces, dispersing into black evil energy and disappearing.
The young man shot into the sea of fire without hesitation, his speed exploded to the extreme, and he passed through the sea of fire in an instant, flying towards the direction where the red-robed young man and others were.
"As long as everyone is together, don't be afraid of him." He said this with a sneer on his lips. He looked back and his expression suddenly changed.
I don't know when Han Yi disappeared again, but he didn't notice it at all. His nerves suddenly became tense. The young man rolled his throat with difficulty, and the flames condensed in his hands, and more than a dozen flame runes flowed in his palms.
Phew, the whistling sound of the air being split came out from above his head. The young man was shocked and looked up suddenly. Han Yifei fell down, and the giant heavy sword slashed with unparalleled power. He could even clearly see the air being split.
white cracks.
The cutting speed of this sword has exceeded the sound barrier. It is incredible. How is it possible? How can they fight against such a person? Even if everyone is gathered together, there is no way he can be his opponent.
The young man's mind was filled with a sense of powerlessness. He saw Han Yi's movements, but his own reaction was completely unable to keep up.
Alas, the protective shield was shattered like tofu at a glance, and the giant heavy sword was slashed from the head without any hesitation. The young man's body slowly split into two halves, and the corpse fell to the ground with a spray of blood.
"ah......"
"ah......"
Continuous screams resounded in the air, but even more screams had no time to scream. In just half a quarter of an hour, eight of the thirteen Spirit King Stage monks had died at the hands of Han Yi. Those eight
The Spirit King didn't even have time to crush the teleportation stone.
The remaining five people finally gathered together. They huddled together and gasped violently. Some were pale, some had a broken arm, and some were covered in blood. They all paid more or less a price to get rid of those
The siege of the winged snakes was concentrated together.
"What should we do? Even if we are gathered together now, I still don't think we can fight him." A young man in black robes covered in blood said. He looked at Han Yi in the distant sky. If it hadn't been for him just now,
His companion sacrificed an arm at the last moment to save him, but he had long been chopped to pieces by Han Yi's sword.
"It's true that the five of us can't deal with him, but don't forget that there are nearly a thousand people below." The red-robed young man said with a sinister expression, "I don't believe it can fight against thousands of people at the same time."
"What do you mean?" the young man in black robe asked doubtfully.
"Before entering the secret realm, the elders in your house must have prepared talismans for you. Then we only need to find a way to trap him. Thousands of talismans are activated together. I will see how he can resist."
"But how are we going to trap him?" asked the young man in black robe with a broken arm.
"This depends on Junior Sister Liu."
"Don't worry, as long as you can make him stop moving temporarily, I'm sure I can trap him." Junior Sister Liu, who was wearing a green skirt, said.
"Everyone, get ready." The red-robed young man raised the jade ruler in his hand, and all the red-gold patterns on the surface of the jade ruler lit up.