Chapter 113 Great Terror (Request for Full Order 3/5)

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Bang! !

Two flames suddenly burst out from the body of the Black Demon Clan. Its body, which had been retreating, staggered back a few steps in the explosion of spiritual energy, and one of its arms was covered in blood.

"Hey, what a strong demon body, it is worthy of being an alien race that mainly cultivates demon bodies. There is no comparison between cultivators and it."

Roar!

The Black Demon was injured and roared. Its pair of dark eyes were extremely angry. Regardless of anything, it rushed towards Han Yi, and a bloody stench came to his face.

Han Yi did not dare to be careless. Although this body was a Taixu body and could be resurrected in the Taixu Illusion at any time, he vaguely felt that it was not that simple. It would be best if he could survive.

His body shook and disappeared in an instant. The fist of the Black Demon Clan blasted past Han Yi's original place, but only left a residual image.

The next moment

Ten spiritual fingers fell from behind the Black Demon Clan, like ten arrows, connected end to end, and pierced into the chest of the Black Demon Clan.

The defense is so strong, so let's break through the surface with a point.

The first spiritual finger broke the epidermis, the second spiritual finger splashed blood and flesh, the third spiritual finger exploded the fascia, and the fourth spiritual finger ignited the internal organs...

After a series of explosions, there was only a Black Demon Clan corpse with a hole in the chest.

Han Yi turned his face and looked at the other fighting around him, becoming more and more solemn.

"According to the records of the demon clan, the taller the demon body is, the larger the demon clan is, the more powerful it is. The three-meter demon clan has such a strong defense. The four-meter-tall demon clan that was killed by the sword fairy just now, isn't it possible that even ordinary Qi Refining Peak cultivators may not be able to kill it?"

Han Yi felt that there was such a possibility, but it was futile to think about it at the moment, so he quickly followed the breath of other cultivators and rushed forward.

After a while, they arrived at a stone palace that was more than 30 meters high. The palace looked completely different from exquisite, and even a little casual. The palace was built with countless huge stones. The overall color was black and brown, and various strange blood-colored symbols were painted on the surface. It could be vaguely seen that it was offering sacrifices to a certain demon god.

A light column about the thickness of a bucket connected the sky from the top of the palace, and the top could not be seen at a glance.

On the top of the stone palace, a virtual token with changing colors was suspended in the light column, floating up and down, as if it could break at any time.

"It seems that the token is the so-called Taixu Order."

Han Yi retracted his sight and looked around. At this moment, four monks were surrounding this huge stone palace in all directions.

Among them, two monks were in the air, which was the most eye-catching. Han Yi looked at it and his heart skipped a beat.

One of these two monks was the sword immortal who controlled two blue spiritual swords that he had met before. The second one was a young man sitting cross-legged in the void. In front of the young man, there were nine one-foot-high battle flags, and the flags of the nine battle flags were in nine colors.

The two on the ground, one was holding a long halberd, and the other was holding a blood-red long sword.

Seeing the monk holding the long halberd, Han Yi's heart beat again. The aura on the long halberd was very similar to a magic weapon he had obtained. According to He Fangwei of Jiulong Shop, the long halberd had the aura of the national destiny of the Dagan Immortal Kingdom.

The auras of these four monks were all like the abyss and the sea.

Han Yi's eyes glowed with light golden light, staring at them, and then moved his sight to the surroundings and fell on the other people who had rushed here, just like himself, and fell on the periphery.

"So strong, all so strong."

The four cultivators in front, judging from their aura, were far beyond the Qi training stage, but not yet at the foundation building stage. They were consistent with the two cultivators at the top of the Xuandan Sect Land Ranking, and should undoubtedly be legendary Qi training cultivators.

The weakest of the others who could get here were all senior ninth-level and peak Qi training cultivators, and more than 70% of them were peak Qi training cultivators.

"The Taixu Order has been completely condensed, let's get started."

"After killing the seven tribe leaders of the Cang clan, each of you will rely on your own ability to seize the fragments of the Taixu Order."

The one who spoke was a cultivator sitting cross-legged in the void with nine nine-color battle flags in front of him.

As soon as the voice fell, a low roar came from the stone palace, revealing a vast and rough primitive aura.

The palace opened, and a six-meter-tall black demon walked out of the ancestral temple, and every step he took on the ground made a vibration sound.

He was still mumbling in the ancient demon language. What Han Yi thought was a roar just now was actually just his whisper.

Han Yi turned his eyes and felt a pain in his pale golden eyes. He closed his eyes subconsciously.

Then, when he opened his eyes again, he did not dare to use the Qi-seeing Technique to investigate.

Strong, very strong.

The chief of the Cangqi tribe of the Black Demon Clan, a demon who had just reached a height of six meters, had an aura that definitely exceeded the scope of the Qi training period.

When he stepped out, the four legendary Qi trainers surrounding the stone palace were all afraid and changed their faces.

"Not good, he has broken through, kill!"

The sword immortal who stepped on the spirit sword changed his face, and a spirit sword, as fast as lightning, had already shuttled out before he finished speaking, and the killing intent condensed, and the light flashed.

At this moment

The Black Demon Clan leader stepped out of the stone house and looked at the human cultivators. His two dark eyes, as big as lanterns, flashed with an inexplicable look of contempt, and then, as fast as lightning, he punched out.

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped. Han Yi found that his mind could move, but his body could not move, and the same was true for the others in his sight.

The sword immortal in mid-air, the spiritual sword that had stabbed out first, just as the light rose into the air, was hit by this punch, the blue light broke, a whine sounded, and then the black fist hit the sword immortal, exploding it into a ball of blood mist in the air.

Fast, if the shortest time is measured by an instant, a cultivator in the Qi training period can complete ten attacks in an instant, then the patriarch of the seven tribes of the Black Demon Clan can hit twenty punches in an instant.

Han Yi's thoughts at this moment suddenly emerged with great terror.

But his body couldn't move.

Not only him, but also the four legendary Qi trainings surrounding the front, except for the sword immortal who was blown up in the air, the other three couldn't move.

The next instant.

Time returned to normal.

No, it's not accurate to say it recovered, it just means that everyone reacted.

Boom! !

At the same time, the sound of the punch spread. The punch was too fast, and the sonic boom and the sound of the sword immortal being blown up in mid-air sounded at the same time, without any order.

Escape.

Han Yi's Tianxu body instinctively turned around and fled. The great terror in his soul did not dissipate, but instead rose rapidly, as if it was endlessly breaking through one peak after another.

The chief of the Cangqi tribe of the Black Demon Clan, who stepped out of the stone palace, punched the sword immortal in mid-air, then changed his fist into a palm, and slapped a blood-colored long sword that broke through the air. Then, he slapped it down suddenly, without slowing down, and slapped it on the legendary Qi practitioner who controlled the blood sword, and directly slapped it to the ground.

Puff.

This scene was seen by Han Yi, who had just turned half of his head. The horror in his heart had already rolled up like a huge wave.

Roar! !

He blew up the sword immortal with one punch, slapped another legendary cultivator to death with one palm, and then roared to the sky.

Han Yi couldn't describe the horror of this roar, because the moment he heard it, he only felt a sharp pain in his head, and then he could no longer hear any sound.

At the same time, a terrifying wave swept across his body.

Shattered, he could feel his body, under this wave, began to break into countless pieces, a short but deep pain, instantly came, and before his consciousness dissipated, it deeply penetrated his soul.

The power of a roar, so terrifying.