"You should have a good physical examination yourself first."
Upon hearing this, Shangguan Yi carefully examined his body. After a few breaths, his expression suddenly changed.
"That old bastard Wan Qiutian actually put a trap on us." Shangguan Yue cursed angrily.
Han Yi shook his head slightly and walked forward, greeting Wu Youran, Xiaoyou, Hu Yanqing and Miao Feng behind him.
"Fight with me."
Four rays of light flew into the air, and Han Yi and Wan Qiutian faced off from a distance. Xiaoyou sat alone on a big rock on the top of the mountain, swinging his legs and looking at the sky boredly, his eyes falling on Han Yi from time to time.
On his body, those beautiful and narrow eyes had an incomprehensible expression, and he didn’t know what he was thinking.
At a certain moment, she turned to look at the horizon, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a beautiful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Let's see how you beg me later.
"Brother Han Yi, what are you doing?" Wan Qiutian looked at Han Yi in surprise and asked.
"What are you doing? Master Wanzhuang asked knowingly. Of course he took my Star Token back." Han Yi said without concealment.
Wan Qiutian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then raised his head and laughed.
"Hahaha, interesting, interesting, it seems you are not an idiot."
"Everyone has their own ideas in mind. You and I both know that the deal has been completed. Now let's all rely on our own abilities. The blood-armored guards of your Sword Spirit Villa will be here soon."
"Yes, they will be here in a quarter of an hour at most." Wan Qiutian said calmly.
"A quarter of an hour? It's enough to deal with you. Do it."
Han Yi shot towards Wan Qiutian, and the flying spiritual weapon was activated instantly, and his speed was increased to the extreme. Wan Qiutian smiled contemptuously. He originally thought that Han Yi would rely on powerful spiritual skills to attack him. If that was the case, he might
He also had a headache. If it was a close combat, he would not be afraid of anyone.
"Seeking death."
Wan Qiutian raised his hand to grab it, and a black long sword two inches wide and four feet long appeared. He flew towards Han Yi and stabbed out with the sword.
"Kui Long Jue."
Extremely violent power awakened from Han Yi's body, and the amber spiritual power of the Earth Spirit Art covered his fist. Boom, Han Yi's fist collided with Wan Qiutian's sword edge.
At the moment of the collision, Wan Qiutian's expression changed drastically. He felt an irresistible force rushing along the long sword, rushing into his body like a wild horse, almost crushing his internal organs.
"puff......"
Wan Qiutian spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the long sword in his hand was knocked away by the terrifying force. The tiger's mouth was torn apart. One arm seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and all the bones were shattered.
Seeing Wan Qiutian shoot back faster than he rushed out, the other elders of Sword Spirit Villa widened their eyes. At this time, they didn't even have time to fight Hu Yanqing and Wu Youran.
"How is that possible?" Not only the elders of Sword Spirit Villa were shocked, but everyone in the Shangguan family on Tianzhu Peak was dumbfounded and looked in disbelief. Even Shangguanren and Shangguanxing, who had already seen Han Yi take action, were also horrified at this time.
to his strength.
Han Yi was unreasonable, and spread his dragon wings. A layer of golden light and purple energy enveloped him and shot towards Wan Qiutian's side. When he raised his hand, a long dragon of purple energy and a rich golden light beam shot out towards his back.
.
"Spiritual Emperor Body, Blood Spirit Armor." Wan Qiutian felt Han Yi's powerful attack and activated his most powerful defense method without hesitation.
Countless blood-red spirit patterns appeared on the surface of his body, and then a thick blood mist surged out, condensing into a simple and unusual dark red armor in the blink of an eye. At the same time, a layer of extremely solid blood
Light enveloped his whole body.
Just as the battle armor and blood light condensed, Han Yi's attack arrived. The purple air dragon hit the blood light first. With the domineering power of Zi Wei's true energy, the blood light only lasted for a moment before being penetrated. The next moment, Zi Qi Long Dragon hit the blood light.
The Qi Changlong and the golden light beam hit the dark red armor together.
Click, click, click. The blood spirit armor that Wan Qiutian was proud of could not stop Han Yi's attack. It quickly shattered in less than a breath. The purple air dragon and the golden light beam simultaneously bombarded his back.
on the back.
"Puff puff..." Wan Qiutian's blood spurted out. Even the Spirit Emperor's body could not withstand Han Yi's powerful attack.
He was shot into the distant sky by two attacks, and a splash of blood spilled into the sky.
"Master." Only then did the elders of Sword Spirit Villa react. The two of them flew towards Wan Qiutian, while the other seven people stopped in front of Han Yi.
After seeing Han Yi's strength with their own eyes, they no longer dared to look down upon him.
"Your opponents are us." Wu Youran and Hu Yanqing flew in front of Han Yi and blocked the seven elders of Sword Spirit Villa. The plan they made was to kill those who came to trade from Sword Spirit Villa in the shortest possible time.
people and then leave quickly.
Han Yi moved and disappeared in front of the seven elders. Wu Youran and Hu Yanqing took action at the same time. The black and golden sword light was overwhelming, and the covering attack forced the seven elders back.
"Elder Wanhua, stop him quickly." An elder who was forced to retreat shouted.
"Asshole, stop." Elder Wanhua roared and rushed towards Han Yi. Han Yi had no expression on his face, Ziwei Zhenqi and Jinling Jue were operating to the extreme, Kuilong Jue was fully activated, and a steady stream of power came from him
He woke up in his body, like a giant beast from the wild.
"Spiritual Emperor Body, Blood Sword Lotus." Elder Wanhua pinched out the seal, and blood-colored spirit patterns covered his body. Rich blood light surged out, and a huge blood-colored lotus of tens of thousands of meters was formed with his body as the center.
The bloody lotus spun quickly, its petals like sharp sword blades, splitting the air and making a fierce whistling sound. However, Han Yi did not dodge the powerful spiritual skills of Elder Wanhua, and he did not even lower his strength.
With such speed, he crashed directly into the Blood Sword Lotus. The purple energy and golden light combined to form a blurred sword shadow that enveloped Han Yi's body, forcefully piercing through the Blood Sword Lotus.
When Elder Wanhua saw that his Blood Sword Lotus couldn't even stop Han Yi from taking a breath, his face changed drastically and he flew back. Sigh, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and a sharp claw covered with black scales penetrated his chest from behind.
, holding a bright red heart.
"This is?"
Bang, the sharp claw crushed his heart. Elder Wanhua's face turned pale. He grabbed the sharp claw and stimulated all the spiritual power in his Dantian. The spiritual pattern instantly burst out with extremely strong blood light. He suddenly started self-destruction,
With the power of the Spirit Emperor's body, even if his heart is crushed, he can still live for half a quarter of an hour, but that means nothing to him. Dragging Han Yi to die together is the most correct choice.
"In front of me, you don't even have the qualifications to self-destruct." Han Yi stood almost close behind Elder Wanhua. At this time, his whole body was covered with black scales, but he didn't know when he activated the blood of Kui Long.
He activated the Luo Shen Jue, and a terrifying devouring power poured into Elder Wanhua's body, frantically devouring the spiritual power in his Dantian spirit beads, as well as his cultivation and vitality.
"You are actually a demon...a demon..." Elder Wanhua looked horrified, but could not utter a complete sentence. In just half a breath, Han Yi swallowed his
After all, he turned into a mummy and fell to the ground.
"Devouring the cultivation and spiritual power of the early monks of Queen Ling actually only increased my cultivation by half a point. It's simply not scientific at all." Han Yi muttered and disappeared again.
Before the other elder who was responsible for blocking the attack had time to take action, he saw Elder Wanhua being instantly killed by Han Yi, and was frightened to death.
"Monster." He turned and ran away.
Han Yi glanced coldly, and the dragon wings flapped loudly. In a few moments, he appeared directly in front of the elder, and the dragon claws swung out. The elder hurriedly released a golden shield to block it. Cha, sharp claws
Five half-inch deep marks were left on the golden shield.
The elder was even more frightened. The golden shield he released was a middle-grade defensive weapon. It was incredible that someone could leave such physical marks on it with his physical body. Han Yi's eyes were cold and he frowned slightly as if he was not satisfied.
The result he caused, based on his speculation, this blow should have been able to penetrate the golden shield directly.
His physical body itself is already comparable to top-level spiritual weapons. With the stimulation of the Spirit Emperor's body and the blood of Kui Dragon, the strength of the physical body instantly increases several times, and is not inferior to mid-level defensive spiritual weapons. And now he is
The state is enough to erupt with a terrifying power of over 30 million kilograms. It should be very easy to pierce the middle-grade defensive spiritual weapon with one blow.
When the first blow failed, Han Yi sent out a second blow without hesitation, landing on the spot of the first blow. The golden shield finally penetrated with a click, and the light quickly dimmed and disappeared.
"What kind of monster are you?" The elder finally saw Han Yi's appearance clearly. His ferocious face was covered with black dragon scales, with golden pupils, four sharp teeth protruding from his lips, and dragon wings flapping behind his back.
Like a human being.
Han Yi didn't mean to answer him at all, and passed him at an extremely fast speed. A burst of blood mist suddenly spurted out from the elder's neck, but this was not considered a fatal injury to a Spirit Emperor monk.
Before the elder could use his spiritual power to recover from his injuries, Han Yi's sharp claw stabbed him again, piercing his chest and shattering his heart.
The devouring power of Luo Shen Jue reappeared, and the elder turned into a mummy in the blink of an eye.
Han Yi pulled away and rushed towards Wan Qiu Tian. Killing the two elders of Sword Spirit Villa only took him two breaths. Now Wan Qiu Tian had just escaped from the attack he had sent before, but at this time he had already
It was full of scars. Even with the strength of the Spirit Emperor's body, he would still be seriously injured even if he withstood an attack as powerful as Han Yi's.
Wan Qiutian, who had just escaped from the explosion, saw the scene of Han Yi killing the elder of Sword Spirit Villa, and his pupils shrank suddenly. He was a peak monk in the Spirit Queen period. How could he be killed so easily by a Spirit Emperor monk in the early stage?