He raised his head, his face was ferocious, and the black cloak on his body suddenly flew up. A red fire flashed in the air, and the Fire Sword was unsheathed and fell into his hand.
"Kill everyone here, leave no one behind."
Han Yi roared angrily, and the men in green robes who were waiting for him rushed out instantly, and the silver sword light flashed out.
The Yan Yun Guards who were about to pounce on Han Yi were stopped by five men in green robes. The Yan Yun Guards pulled out their long swords, and the sword blades emitted a black iron-like light. Those dangerous lights were like the cloud patterns on their bodies.
, hidden in the darkness, silently slashing at the man in green robe from all directions.
The four men in green robes who trapped Han Zhu with the combined attack technique also moved. The silver swords lit up with the same red aura. The three main attackers moved rhythmically, and the shadows of the swords flashed one after another. Every attack
They all pointed directly at Han Zhu's vital points.
Han Zhu's face was solemn, and he was retreating steadily. He stared at the men in green robes with all his attention, watching the rhythm of their attacks and the patterns of their movements, trying to decipher this combined attack formation.
Xu Hu wandered outside the battle group, looking for an opportunity to strike a decisive blow. Invisible pressure came from all directions and enveloped Han Zhu. His face became darker and darker, but he responded without any confusion.
On the other side of the courtyard, Cheng Lin flew out and came to Han Yi's eyes. The light green dagger stabbed straight at him at an alarming speed. But in Han Yi's eyes, his movements were as slow as a snail.
"Too slow." A rich red-green aura rose up from Han Yi's body, and the fire sword trembled slightly, making a clear sound. He flashed and disappeared from Cheng Lin's eyes.
Huh, the sound of the sword blade cutting through the air sounded behind him, and the feeling of extreme danger exploded in his mind. Cheng Lin fell to the ground without looking back, and the blazing sword peak passed across the back of his head.
After a confrontation between the two, the elite members of the Cheng family joined the battle group and swarmed forward.
"You dare to join the battle even if you are a spiritual disciple in the later stage, and you don't know whether to live or die." Han Yi's face was expressionless, and he moved through the crowd in a flash, and the blade of the Fire Sword cut into the throats of the elites of the Lin Group.
Blood splashed in the air, as if the night sky was dyed red. Cheng Lin looked at Han Yi's flashing figure and the red and blue aura he brought out.
"Spiritual power, that kid can actually use spiritual power. And with this level of spiritual power, his cultivation has already broken through to the middle stage of a spiritual master." Cheng Lin's face was solemn. He was a fifteen-year-old middle-stage spiritual master. He fully knew that
What does this mean? As long as Han Yi continues to grow, he is very likely to become a spirit general level existence, and even reach a higher realm, reaching the spirit king realm that almost everyone on Lanyue Island needs to look up to.
"Impossible, this is impossible." Xu Qingyu heard Cheng Lin's voice and denied it loudly, "He is a waste and will be a waste for the rest of his life. Only monks above the level of Lingjiang can exorcise evil spirits.
...can ... expel.”
As she spoke, the expression on her face suddenly became extremely frightened, and her voice trembled uncontrollably.
"Spirit general, it's impossible, it can't be a spirit general."
Cheng Lin's face also became extremely ugly. If their guess is correct, it means that the person standing behind Han Yi is a powerful spiritual general. No matter what the outcome of tonight's battle is, their situation is absolutely
Not optimistic.
Maybe Han Yi alone could cause them heavy losses without the help of the spiritual general, and even the whole army could be annihilated.
The elite members of the Lin Group fell to Han Yi's sword one after another. More than half of the dozens of people who had originally been there turned into cold corpses, lying on the ground in a mess.
"Damn it, if we continue like this, we are really going to be wiped out." Cheng Lin took out a bamboo tube and shot a purple stream of light into the night sky. However, the stream of light flew more than ten meters into the air and then fell down, as if encountering an accident. What barrier has been reached?
Cheng Lin's face became more and more ugly. The signal failed to go out. It was obviously blocked by someone. Could it be that the spiritual general monk was watching the battle? He looked at Han Yi's flashing figure. Every time he swung his sword, there was a Lin. The elite of the group fell.
"Asshole, this loser is only at the middle stage of a spiritual master, how can he be so powerful?" He cursed through gritted teeth and turned to look at Han Yusheng, "If you don't want to die, join me and kill him."
Han Yusheng nodded and stood up with Xu Qingyu's help.
"Be careful." Xu Qingyu warned.
Whoa, Cheng Lin flew out, followed closely by Han Yusheng. The two rushed into the battle group, Cheng Lin was the first to approach Han Yi, and swung out a series of solid green blades with a length of half a meter.
Han Yi sensed the appearance of the two men and swung the fire sword towards them. The green blades were torn apart by the sword's edge and disappeared.
"Transformation Sword Technique." Han Yu shouted in a low voice, the Jinxia Sword danced, and a sword curtain enveloped Han Yi, and a powerful and sharp aura spread in all directions.
Huh, the crimson light flashed in the air. Han Yi held the Fire Sword and stabbed straight. The spiritual power surged from the sword. The red sword shadow collided with the golden sword curtain. The two swords vibrated at the same time, and huge power flowed along the As the sword came forward, Han Yi tilted his body slightly and took a step back.
Cheng Lin attacked from behind, and the short dagger was like a poisonous thorn, slashing towards the back of Han Yi's neck. Han Yi did not turn around, and swung his sword with his backhand. When the sword's edge collided with the dagger's edge, a splash of String of sparks.
Several elite members of the forest team attacked from all sides at the same time, with daggers carrying light green spiritual power. Han Yi moved his feet, and his figure floated, and shadows appeared and disappeared one by one. Twisted red arcs wandered and crossed in the air. Those men's throats.
The blood spurted out and turned into blood mist that filled the sky. Han Yi was bathed in the blood mist, like a ferocious Shura ghost.
Golden light surged from behind him, sharp and blazing. Han Yusheng frantically poured spiritual power into the Jinxia Sword, and stabbed Han Yi from a distance.
"Transform into swordsmanship and destroy spiritual light."
A golden light suddenly shot out from the Jinxia Sword, six meters long, pulling out a golden rainbow in the sky.
A faint feeling of danger emerged in his mind, and Han Yi mobilized his spiritual power to inject the fire sword. The sword light condensed and the fire was grand.
"Feng Yan breaks the killing sword."
He turned around and slashed, and an eight-meter-long sword beam flew out and collided with the golden light.
The golden and red spiritual light surged, and the two attacks were stagnant in the air for a moment. The golden light exploded, and the sword light rushed towards Han Yusheng unstoppably, like a flaming meteor.
Han Yusheng's expression changed drastically and he flew back. At the same time, he gathered all his spiritual power and injected it into the Golden Cloud Sword. Suddenly, a burst of dragon roar rose into the sky.
"Golden Spirit Art, Dragon Transformation and Slash." He shouted angrily and slashed down with his sword.
The terrifying golden light separated from the Jinxia Sword and turned into a ten-meter-long dragon in the air. The dragon roared and flew out. The Feng Yan Po Killing Sword collided with the golden dragon, shattered suddenly, and disappeared into little auras.
After Han Yusheng used Dragon Transformation Slash, his whole body became completely depressed. He knelt down on one knee and looked at Han Yi from a distance, his eyes were cold but full of hope, hoping that Dragon Transformation Slash could kill Han Yi.
It's a pity that his expectations will eventually come true. With Han Yi's current strength, he is no longer afraid of Dragon Transformation.
"Transform into a dragon and kill it?" Han Yi murmured, making a secret with his left hand, and the Kui Long Jue began to operate. His skin instantly turned a dull iron black, and huge power awakened from all parts of his body.
He also mobilized his spiritual power to inject the Fire Flame Sword, and the Feng Yan Breaking Killing Sword condensed a blazing sword light. He stepped forward, roaring like an angry dragon, and slashed with the Fire Flame Sword, and it turned out to be a fearless and dragon-turning slash. Resist hard.
Boom, a dull explosion spread out in the courtyard, and golden light and fire light rose up at the same time. The golden dragon and Han Yi's sword were in a stalemate, and the spiritual power collided in the air, and the spiritual power surged in all directions. Holes were blasted into the ground.
The ground paved with bluestone was full of cracks, and fine gravels were flying everywhere. The few remaining elite members of the Lin Group looked at each other, took out a small crossbow from behind, and fired at Han Yi.
The iron crossbow arrows hit Han Yi, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the expressions of several people changed drastically. When Cheng Lin saw this scene, his expression became even uglier. He had long heard that Han Yi had practiced an extremely powerful body-refining technique. But he didn't expect it to be so powerful that it could even block the arrows of the powerful crossbow. You must know that the arrows shot by those powerful crossbows can penetrate even the spiritual defense of the spiritual master level.
He moved towards Han Yi, and the dagger-green light rose up, and the green light extended out and turned into a slender sword blade.
"Snake and vine stab." Cheng Lin came behind Han Yi and stabbed him with his sword.
Han Yi turned his back to Cheng Lin and sneered, after waiting for so long, you finally took action. He shook his sleeve with his left hand, and the sleeve exploded, revealing the blood-red Kui dragon pattern engraved on his left arm. The Kui dragon pattern twisted his body slightly. , the wings stretched out, and a force was released from them and poured into Han Yi's body.
The color of his skin began to change, from the original deep iron black to a cold iron blue, and the physical strength of more than 40,000 kilograms was completely awakened. The spiritual power of the Luo Shen Jue surged and roared, infusing the limbs and bones, and the physical power Another 20,000 pounds.
Han Yi twisted his body, and the huge force changed the direction of the golden dragon's attack.
The golden dragon flew towards Cheng Lin. Cheng Lin's expression changed drastically and he wanted to fly back, but it was already too late.
In that golden dragon, he actually felt the breath of death.
"Asshole, what level of spiritual skill is this? Stop it." He roared, and all his spiritual energy was poured into the dagger in his hand. The snake vine thorns shone brightly and collided with the golden dragon.
But in an instant, the golden light completely engulfed him, and the green light only remained in a stalemate for an instant before shattering and disappearing. After Han Yusheng broke through to the spiritual master realm, even the late-stage spiritual master monks could not safely receive the Dragon Transformation Slash, let alone Let’s talk about a mid-level spiritual master monk like Cheng Lin.
Once hit from the front, death is almost inevitable. Han Yi stood in the center of the courtyard, watching the golden light in the distance slowly disappear, revealing Cheng Lin's bloody body.