"Sir, do you need to stay in the hotel?" The old shopkeeper saw the young man approaching and asked with a smile on his face.
"Just give us a pot of hot tea and some food." Han Yi threw a few spiritual stones casually, and then led the child straight to the table near the door.
"You two, can we sit inside?" The young man looked at Mr. Chen and asked.
"Of course." Before Mr. Chen could speak, the beautiful woman beside him spoke first, "Sit down quickly." She looked at the young child next to the young man and showed a kind smile.
"Sit down." After the young man sat down, the young child sat down next to him. One hand was always holding the corner of the young man's clothes tightly and did not dare to let go.
Boss Chen looked at the young man for a few times, with a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.
"Brother, may I ask your name?"
"My surname is Han, Han Feiyu."
This young man is clearly Han Yi. After he and Han Mofeng left the boundary of Tianyan City a year ago, they rushed all the way to the East Demonic Territory. They passed through the Void Gate several times before finally arriving half a month ago.
Arriving at the outskirts of the Eastern Demonic Territory.
"It turns out to be Brother Han. My surname is Chen. You can call me Brother Chen."
"Well, Brother Chen." Han Yi forced a smile and called.
"Brother Han, I want to remind you that this Eastern Demon Territory is not like other realms. You have no cultivation. It is better to hire a few guards when traveling outside."
"Thank you, Brother Chen, for reminding me. When I get to Biluo City ahead, I plan to hire some guards."
Han Yi smiled, nodded and said. Naturally, he would not tell Boss Chen that he was just hiding his cultivation. Boss Chen’s cultivation was only at the early stage of the Spirit King, so it was naturally impossible for him to see through Han Yi’s hiding. Even the boss of the inn
Even the shopkeeper, who possesses the peak cultivation level of the late Spirit King, cannot see Han Yi's true cultivation level.
"Kid, what's your name?" The beautiful woman looked at the child beside Han Yi and asked in a soft voice.
The young boy looked at Han Yi, who nodded.
"My name is Han Yutong."
"You, Han Yutong, have such a nice name."
"Well, the master picked it up for me." Han Yutong whispered.
"Are you a boy or a girl?" The beautiful woman glanced at Han Yi and then asked.
"I'm a girl."
At this time, in the innermost corner of the inn, two guys in black cloaks glanced at Han Yi and Han Yutong without any trace, with a cold light flashing in their eyes.
"It's them again." One of them whispered, "They actually followed us all the way from Beiling City."
"Maybe it's a coincidence. Listening to their conversation just now, it seems they are going to Biluo City." Another man in black said.
"Coincidence, you know we never believe in coincidence."
"He doesn't have a trace of spiritual energy on his body, how can he trace our traces?"
"Perhaps his cultivation is far better than ours, so we can't sense the spiritual energy on his body. He dares to walk outside in such weather, and he is not frostbitten by the cold air at all. I don't believe that he has no cultivation at all.
"
"It seems that the two of us are indeed being targeted. What should we do? Do we want to take action?" As he spoke, the hand of the man in black had already touched the long sword at his waist.
"There are too many people here, and we are not sure how to deal with that old guy." The man in black who spoke glanced at the old shopkeeper behind the counter. The old shopkeeper seemed to be aware of it and looked up at him.
The man in black was suddenly horrified, his pale face forced a smile, and then he quickly lowered his head.
"Spirit Emperor Monk." The man in black on the opposite side was also frightened, "No wonder you dare to open a shop on this road."
"Let's go, the wind and snow will stop soon."
After saying that, the two men in black clothes in cloaks stood up and left in a hurry.
Han Yutong, who was chatting with a beautiful woman, saw the two men in black leaving and couldn't help but tugged at the corner of Han Yi's clothes.
Han Yi shook his head slightly.
"The food is here, let's eat first."
"Um."
Han Yutong lowered his head.
The meal lasted only half an hour. Under Han Yutong's constant and secret urging, Han Yi had no choice but to stand up and say goodbye to Mr. Chen and the beautiful woman.
"Brother Chen, sister-in-law, I still have something to do, so I'll go ahead." After saying that, Han Yi took Han Yutong and walked outside the inn.
"Hey, brother, it's too dangerous for you to walk alone. You should come with us." Boss Chen was obviously an enthusiastic person and stood up and shouted. But Han Yi had already opened the door and left, and the sound of wind and snow roared, knocking his
The sound was completely drowned out.
"Brother Han, he walked too hastily. How could Yutong bear such a heavy wind and snow outside?" the beautiful woman said with some worry.
"Come on, let's catch up and take a look." Mr. Chen grabbed a bottle of wine and walked out. The beautiful woman quickly stood up and followed him.
At this time, Han Yi was moving forward rapidly on the road with Han Yutong in his arms. Every step he took could fly dozens of meters away. Surrounding him was an invisible wall of air, and the violent wind and snow could not get closer at all.
"You guys, why are you in such a hurry? I won't lose those two people." Han Yi said angrily to Han Yutong in his arms as he rushed to the roadside.
"Master, I'm worried about my brother and the others." Han Yutong said with tears in his eyes.
"Okay, okay, don't cry. I promised you that I would save them, and I will definitely do it."
"Well, thank you, Master."
"You're welcome. Also, how many times have I told you to call me Young Master?" Han Yi flicked Han Yutong's forehead, stepped forward, and sped forward.
After chasing for hundreds of miles, the wind and snow gradually subsided, and only a few fine snowflakes fell in the sky. The sound of the wind disappeared, and the entire mountain forest was as quiet as a dead place, without any feeling of life.
In the mountain forests on both sides of the road, the bare trees were covered with ice edges, and the ground was covered with snow, which was several feet thick.
"These two guys are running pretty fast." Han Yi murmured to himself, his body passing over the snow. However, even Han Yutong in his arms didn't notice, and the corner of Han Yi's mouth curled up with a trace of difficulty.
A perceptive sneer.
"Bang——"
Suddenly, the snow in the mountain forest exploded, and a black sword light shot out, piercing Han Yi's vest.
Han Yi tapped his foot lightly and moved sideways to the left. The sword light almost flew past his shoulder, pierced the hillside hundreds of meters in front, and exploded with a bang.
"call out--"
Another ray of sword light struck from an extremely tricky angle. Han Yi had just moved sideways and had not yet landed. At the moment when his old strength had been exhausted and new strength had yet to be regenerated, the timing of this attack was simply perfect.
"I'm hit." The man in black who made the attack said in his heart, but the next moment his expression suddenly changed dramatically.
I saw Han Yi twisting his body in the air, flicking his fingers, and defeating the sword light from him with just his physical body.
"How is that possible?" The two men in black were horrified.
After a brief period of confusion, the two immediately started a new round of attacks, flying past Han Yi one after another. The aura on their bodies was vague and absent, making it impossible to judge from which direction the attack would be launched.
"Devil Wind Slash."
The man in black swept behind Han Yi and struck out with a sword silently. Black energy lingered on the sword, and suddenly flew out, turning into a half-moon-shaped blade dozens of meters long. The blade was extremely solid.
Wherever it passed, everything was cut open, and even the space was slightly distorted.
"Hey, the Spirit King can launch such an attack in the later stage. Sure enough, the strength of the assassins of the Demon Sect is indeed extraordinary."
Han Yi let out a light sigh. If it were other late-stage Spirit King monks, let alone causing space distortion, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to achieve such a solid level of attack.
"Looks like we need to be a little more serious."
He stamped his foot, causing a violent explosion in an instant, and the strong wind swept away the snow within dozens of meters, falling onto the gray-black road.
Han Yi made a fist with his right hand and struck out from the air.
There was a bang, and a pillar of air shot through the air and hit the Demon Wind Slash hard. Click, click, and the Demon Wind Slash collapsed.
Seeing this scene, the man in black's pupils tightened, and he was extremely horrified. Han Yi did not use spiritual power at all in this attack, relying entirely on physical strength.
"Is this guy a high-level body refiner?" the man in black thought in his mind.
The man in black on the other side was extremely frightened and angry, but he had no choice but to fire the arrow. His whole body's spiritual power was poured into the long sword in his hand, and his breath was released without reservation. On the other hand, he quickly formed seals with one hand, and black mist poured out from his whole body.
Behind him, a white skeleton wearing a black cloak condensed, with green will-o'-the-wisps flashing in his eyes, and holding a huge scythe in his hand.
"Reaper of Death, go."
The man in black waved his long sword, and the skeleton appeared in front of Han Yi in a flash.
"Ah -" Han Yutong, who was in Han Yi's arms, screamed in fright when he saw the white skeleton that suddenly appeared, and threw himself on his shoulder, his body shaking non-stop.
"court death."
Han Yi's eyes turned cold, and he punched with his backhand. The air burst, the space shook, and the unparalleled power stirred up invisible ripples in space. The white-bone skeleton had just raised the black giant scythe, but before it had time to cut it down, it was submerged by the ripples in space, and the movement suddenly became completely complete.
It was stagnant, and the next moment it dissipated like smoke.
Seeing Han Yi defeat the Death Scythe with one punch, the two men in black trembled in their hearts and minds, and the idea of escape instantly came to their minds. Being able to defeat the Death Scythe with physical strength was simply not something they could match.
exist.
One of the men in black retreated subconsciously, preparing to rush into the forest and escape.
"We can't escape. If we escape now, we will only die faster." Another man in black saw his companion's actions and shouted, "Use that and fight to the death. We may still survive."
The man in black who was about to escape paused and retreated at a faster speed. The difference was that mysterious seals began to form on his hands. At the same time, black lines began to appear on his forehead, forming
Ancient and strange words.
Li Wen is a method unique to the Demon Sect's assassins, which can increase their cultivation level tenfold in an instant.
Soon, the two men in black completed all the seals, and the Liwen on their foreheads was fully formed, but it still looked incomplete.
The moment Li Wen was completed, countless thick black fog emerged from the surrounding air and penetrated into the bodies of the two men in black. Their aura began to soar crazily, and soon broke through the barrier of the Spirit Emperor Stage.
It has directly reached the peak of the early Spirit Emperor.