Chapter 178 Death-Substitution Witchcraft

Han Yi, who was in mid-air, had a blank look in his eyes, and suddenly a cold light jumped out of it.

In an instant, his figure swayed, and the soul-breaking pill that was sent to his mouth only touched the afterimage.

Not good.

The three people around him were pounding their hearts.

The bearded man threw the thick black knife in his hand in an instant. The black knife did not fall, but shook lightly, and dozens of knife shadows fell in the air around, trapping Han Yi within a ten-meter range.

The knife light continued, turning into a knife shadow barrier.

However, he was fast, and Han Yi was faster.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, his soul turned into a tower, and he had already escaped, and in an instant, he knew what he should do.

The other two mid-stage foundation-building cultivators were secondary. The most important one was the mysterious female cultivator in black robes.

Just by stretching out his hand, his soul fell into a daze.

This looks very much like soul magic.

But Han Yi knew that this was not soul magic. He had learned about the magic in the world before. There was only one possibility that it could be so silent and targeted at the soul, but it was not soul magic.

Southern Xinjiang, witchcraft.

This kind of witchcraft was not the witchcraft performed by the primitive human tribe in Chaozhen Taixutian. That kind of witchcraft was orthodox witchcraft, believing in witch gods and tapping the power of witchcraft.

Although Southern Xinjiang is also called witchcraft, it does not believe in witch gods, but evil gods.

There is another name for cultivators who come out of Southern Xinjiang and can perform witchcraft.

Evil witches.

Every evil witch is a nightmare for ordinary cultivators, because you don’t know what kind of evil witchcraft he performs, and you may lose your life silently.

The black-robed female cultivator in front of him must be an evil witch.

After confirming this, Han Yi regarded it as a mortal enemy.

When the Soul-Breaking Pill was approaching, he had already flashed past, moving sideways for more than 20 meters, and gently waved his fingers. A black light flashed out from the storage ring and shone out.

Black light broken sword.

At the same time.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the Nine-Layer Soul Tower was even more motionless, allowing the strange wave attack, and no longer appeared in the confusion just now.

Just when his afterimage disappeared and the sword shadow barrier fell around the original position, a black light had appeared in front of the evil witch.

Fast, extremely fast, just a slight tremor, like a scratch suddenly appeared in the void, this scratch, the beginning and the end appeared, there is no distinction between the first and the last, but appeared at the same time.

The initial position of the scratch is three meters in front of the black-robed evil witch, and the end position of the scratch is ten meters behind the black-robed evil witch.

At the same time.

Han Yi, who appeared outside the sword shadow barrier, suddenly felt depressed, not happy but surprised.

Because the scratch of the black sword pierced the black-robed evil witch, the terrifying intuition in his heart did not dissipate, but tended to become stronger.

As expected.

In mid-air, the female evil witch covered by a black cloak suddenly shook her body and turned into a ball of black smoke. The black smoke collapsed and condensed in the middle, and instantly turned into a palm-sized stone man.

Crack.

The stone man's head suddenly had cracks, which spread from the head to the body and then to the limbs. Then, the whole stone man broke directly and turned into fine sand and gravel, which scattered around with the wind.

At the same time as the stone man broke.

A figure suddenly appeared out of thin air a hundred meters away from the original position of the black-robed evil witch. From the outside, it looked exactly the same as the black-robed evil witch just now.

Southern Xinjiang evil magic, substitutionary death magic.

"Damn it."

However, the voice coming from the cloak at this time was no longer calm, but full of resentment, extremely strong.

An arm stretched out from the cloak. This time, the arm was no longer white and delicate, but wrinkled, as scary as a withered tree trunk.

However.

This time, Han Yi was prepared. After the black-robed evil witch used the strange death-substitution technique, he did three things at the same time.

The first thing.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the nine-layer soul tower shook violently, and a heavy spiritual consciousness emanated from the soul tower. Even the strange fluctuations could not be blocked. After emitting from the body, it fell on the black light broken sword that had just completed a strike.

In an instant, the broken sword burst out with a stronger speed, three times the speed of sound.

From the perspective of the black light broken sword, the air seemed to become sticky and the resistance increased greatly. Where the broken sword passed, the air was no longer empty, but had a solid body. With the broken sword as the center, the solid body rippled and rippled around, forming air circles of varying densities.

Boom! !

When the explosion sounded, the broken sword was already in front of the evil witch again.

Great power creates miracles, and one sword breaks all laws.

No matter how strange your witchcraft is, it will be useless in the face of Han Yi's spiritual consciousness explosion.

The second thing.

Han Yi's light body technique was used to the extreme, turning into a residual image, flickering gently, and then appeared next to the Yinjiu youth.

The second top-grade magic weapon appeared in his hand.

The Fire Mist Sword.

This magic weapon is one of the top-grade magic weapons that Xuandan Sect randomly selected for the cultivators who were promoted to elders.

However, compared with the Qingping Sword, which can be collected by Jindan cultivators, and the Black Light Broken Sword, which fell from the magic weapon level to the magic weapon and lost its spirituality, this Fire Mist Sword is just too ordinary.

But at this moment.

This sword is just right, because Han Yi's 99% of his spiritual consciousness has been attached to the Black Light Broken Sword, bursting out his strongest attack besides the magic weapon.

It's not that he was reluctant to take out the magic weapon. In his storage ring, there was a golden shuttle and a seven-star Kunwu sword. Both of them were magic weapons, but if he used the magic weapon, he could only strike once.

The other side had three people, and there was also a strange evil witch who could perform the Southern Xinjiang Substitute Death Technique. Han Yi didn't dare to go all out.

The Fire Mist Sword shook lightly, and the flames fell.

Lihuo Sword Technique.

This sword technique that Han Yi had practiced for a long time, he didn't use it much, because relying on the sword control technique alone, the speed and strength were enough, and a sword could break all the techniques directly, which was simple and efficient.

However, with only 10% of his spiritual consciousness to assist, Han Yi chose to use this sword technique at this moment.

The third thing.

It was the only empty hand, directly pressing the void, the magic power roared, and the wind and fire grew and spread in the void.

The wind borrowed the fire and entangled together. Outside the crimson fire shield, there was a wind wall.

The wind in this wind wall seemed to have a physical body, just like paper, stacked up layer by layer. A single layer of wind is naturally not enough, but a hundred layers, ten thousand layers, quantitative change leads to qualitative change, and the resistance in it is absolutely terrifying.

Han Yi now appeared in front of the Yinjiu youth, looking at him, with his back to the female cultivator evil witch. On the side were dozens of knife shadows that were brushing down and gradually dissipating but not completely disappearing. Across the knife shadows was the big man with a thick black knife and a beard.

Looking down from a high place.

At this moment, Han Yi was actually fighting three enemies at the same time.

Before the fingers fell.

Boom, boom, boom!

The first explosion was the explosion of the black light broken sword breaking through the air. A black light flashed, and it appeared behind the female cultivator evil witch.

The female cultivator trembled all over and turned into black smoke again. Before the black smoke collapsed and gathered, a second explosion sounded.

This time, it was the sword light that hit the Fire Phoenix Shield. The shield, which had already condensed three layers of fire shield and three layers of wind wall, was broken into four layers, and the last two layers just shook wildly, but did not break.

The third explosion sounded, and the Lihuo Sword Light and the Yinjiu Youth's magic weapon collided with each other.

The Yinjiu Youth's magic weapon was a long whip, which was half black and half white, and the material could not be seen. When the long whip was shaken, it collided with the sword light that Han Yi shook off, and the explosion continued.

However, the Lihuo Sword Light that filled the sky was like a falling star, turning into countless streams of light, rushing down.

"What?"

The Yinjiu Youth, that is, Chao Tianzong, was suddenly startled. The long whip only blocked less than 30% of the sword light, and the remaining 70% of the sword light was already approaching.

In horror, he threw out a talisman, and the talisman burned, turning into a ten-meter-long black light shield.

Puff puff puff...

The sword light shot at the light shield, constantly splashing sparks.

"Be careful."

A cry of surprise came from the bearded man, Guang Jinglong, who was dozens of meters away. Chao Tianzong only caught a glimpse of him shouting at him.

Chao Tianzong saw the horror on the other's face, and two figures were reflected in his eyes.

Two?

Why two?

As soon as this question came to his mind, his pupils shrank sharply. Before his thoughts turned, his vision turned wildly. The next moment, he did see two figures.

One stood in the air, with an ordinary magic weapon under his feet and a long whip in his hand.

The second one was not very clear, because the speed was too fast, and it flashed by and looked blurry.

However.

The figure holding the long whip was actually a headless person, with a neat and smooth cross-section of the head, and no blood spurted out.

This person, isn't it himself?

Dead?

The thought stopped abruptly, and consciousness was submerged in an instant.

From Guang Jinglong's perspective, Han Yi pressed one hand in the air, and then a light red long sword appeared in his other hand. The long sword simply thrust out, and a fiery red sword light appeared. Then, the sword light flashed and turned into countless sword lights, rushing towards Chao Tianzong.

At the same time, the second sword light he emitted could not even break his defensive spells and the wind and fire shield, but he saw that the Tianyi Sect cultivator who was facing the enemy on three sides had already flashed, and with the momentum of the sword light rushing down, he had quickly approached Chao Tianzong. His reminder was too late, and a sword passed by, and Chao Tianzong surrendered.

Fast, accurate, and cruel.

Too fast, the speed of the spell formation exceeded his understanding of the mid-stage foundation-building cultivator.

Accurate, defensive spells, accurate prediction of the enemy, his moves were completely predicted by the opponent.

Cruel, a sword surrendered, without any hesitation or pause.

The next moment, he trembled all over. He saw the cultivator who cut off Chao Tianzong's head with a sword looking at him. When he met those eyes, he saw the intention to kill him.

There is great terror between life and death.

Facing death, some people are afraid, some are terrified, but he just roared, and his murderous aura surged.

"Kill!!"

In an instant, his body suddenly expanded. His height, which was originally close to 1.9 meters, actually rose another 20 centimeters and broke through to 2.1 meters.

His expanded body directly expanded the inner armor he was wearing.

On his two arms, the blue veins bulged and entangled together, and it was obvious that they contained terrifying power.

A terrifying breath of flesh and blood burst out from his body.

Han Yi's eyes trembled slightly, and his eyes shrank slightly, and he already knew the other party's other identity.

Physical cultivation.

Or to be more precise, spiritual and physical cultivation.

The last enemy Han Yi encountered who was a dual-cultivation spirit and body was the young man with a spear who was suspected to be a descendant of a great duke in the Wan Yao Mountains.

And this bearded man was the second spiritual and physical enemy that Han Yi encountered.

but.

So what if he was able to cultivate both spirit and body? He had even surpassed the ranks to kill such monks.

Talk about it.

From the time Han Yi woke up from the strange witchcraft, he killed the female cultivator with one sword, but was avoided by the death technique, and then he killed one person first against three, only two short breaths passed.

now.

The head of the Yin Vulture young man whose head was beheaded by him flipped over and flew out, and the headless corpse fell down, far from hitting the ground.

Han Yi and the bearded man who inspired the power of physical cultivation looked at each other, then turned their heads again and looked at the most critical battlefield. After seeing it clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The Black Light Broken Sword, which carries 90% of the power of his divine consciousness, can explode at such an earth-shattering speed that even the late stage of foundation building may not be able to react, let alone the middle stage of foundation building.

Just like the first time, no matter how many Taoist techniques and witchcraft the other party had, they were all cut through with one sword and passed through his body.

but.

This time.

When Han Yi looked over, it happened to be when the other party's black smoke had condensed to the extreme, and what he saw was a small wooden figure. The wood cracked and shattered into small pieces, falling down.

At this time, the stone that the little stone man broke just now was far from falling to the ground.

In the space of two breaths, the death-substitution technique was activated twice, and the black-robed evil witch was extremely frightened.

She had reached the middle stage of foundation building, and it took her decades to use witchcraft to develop two death-substitution techniques. This was equivalent to her having three lives, but she never expected that in just a few breaths of time, Decades of hard work, wasted in one day.

If he was killed again, he would have no third death technique to resist.

will die.

The opponent is too strong.

Thinking of this, she was about to escape, preparing to return to the fairy boat above and escape far away.

but.

Han Yi, who was standing dozens of meters away, had a cold look in his eyes. The other person was proficient in evil witchcraft. If she was allowed to escape, there might be some weird magic waiting for him next.

There is no way to guard against thieves for a thousand days.

Han Yi's eyes surged with murderous intent, and he stretched out his hand and slapped the air.

Suddenly.

High in the sky, fireworks appeared all over the sky, and each one looked round and flawless.

The fireworks gathered and swarmed towards the black-robed evil witch.

at the same time.

Han Yi's body swayed, but instead of killing the bearded man, he jumped up and chased the black-robed evil witch who was escaping upwards.

To the bearded man, Guang Jinglong, his move was seen as naked contempt.

Guang Jinglong shouted loudly and stepped forward. The magic weapon under his feet that originally supported him in the air was put into his storage bag. As he took a step forward, he stepped on the void and could no longer be supported by the weapon.

Peng.

The void suddenly shook, and the air exploded under his feet. The power of this explosion kept him standing in the void.

Step two and step down.

Peng.

The third step, the fourth step...

Step by step, he ran wildly through the void with terrifying physical strength. The black knife in his hand dragged across the void, like a flash of black light.

The end of the black light pointed directly at Han Yi.

but.

Han Yi ignored it and rushed towards the black-robed evil witch.

now.

Looking from the outside, one can see the spiritual flames gathering in the sky, blocking the head of the black-robed evil witch, and the black-robed evil witch throws out half a turtle shell. The turtle shell rolls and turns into a rotten spirit turtle.

The spiritual flames fell on the illusory turtle, and the turtle roared silently. The spiritual flames were absorbed by the turtle and dissipated.

The evil witch in black robe passes through the illusory turtle.

Behind and below him, Han Yi dodged to catch up, with murderous intent in his eyes. With two fingers and one handle, the black-light broken sword dozens of meters away had changed its direction and climbed up again.

Faster, faster, faster.

Behind Han Yi, a terrifying figure dragging a thick black knife ran wildly into the void. Every step he took made the void violently shake. Circles of air waves exploded, rushing straight down. Every step he took Every time he fell, there was a downward air cannon, and the air cannon pushed him upwards.

Han Yi, who was in the middle, had a stern look in his eyes, and had already dropped a Yin Thunder Talisman. However, the Yin Thunder Talisman was only a first-level spiritual talisman, and it was invincible against the Qi Practitioner.

But at this moment, all I saw was the bearded man running wildly, punching out, and the Yin Lei falling in the air was directly smashed away by the punch. The thunder light jumped in his fist that had expanded twice, reflecting his face in a blur. As ferocious as a monster.

Han Yi was not surprised.

He didn't expect this Yin Lei Talisman to have much effect. It was just to block the steps behind him.

His gaze always fell on the evil witch in black robe who was about to escape into the immortal boat.

next moment.

In the consciousness sea space, the soul tower shook wildly, and the divine consciousness was squeezed again.

The black light flashed again, and the speed was already faster, reaching its peak.

Poof.

A ray of black light penetrated the evil witch in black robe, hit the fairy boat hovering in the sky, penetrated half of it, and trembled crazily.

Only ten meters away from the immortal boat, the evil cultivator in black robes shook violently, but due to the inertia, his body flew forward again, but his speed slowed down instantly.

This time, the sound of the sword piercing the flesh became real.

Han Yi turned around, and his body was also chasing upwards under the action of inertia. He looked down and saw the terrifying bearded man blocked by the Yin Lei Talisman. At this moment, he was less than ten meters away from him. The generous handle The aura on the black knife made me feel the pressure.

Han Yi grinned and took out a lavender sword from his storage bag. On one side of the sword, the word "Kunwu" was written. On the other side of the sword, there were seven grooves, like seven purple stars.

Seven-star Kunwu Sword.

This is the magic weapon given by the Great Emperor.

The magic power poured into the sword, and the seven grooves on the sword of the Seven-star Kunwu Sword instantly lit up with purple light, forming the shape of a spoon.

In just a moment, Han Yi's spiritual sea was empty, and his body trembled, but his eyes were as determined as before.

The Seven-star Kunwu Sword flew out of his hand and fell straight down, seemingly without any power.

However.

In the eyes of Guang Jinglong, who was chasing him, a huge, sky-high sword that filled his entire vision was stabbing towards him.

His face was ferocious and frozen, his pupils trembled, and he had only one thought in his mind.

Magic weapon?

This guy actually used a magic weapon?