Chapter 185 Black Fog Space

It was so vast that you couldn't see the end at a glance. Everywhere you looked, there were buildings of varying heights.

Han Yi had no way of estimating how big this area was, because he didn't dare to go up too high. It was only about a hundred meters, and what he saw was only a corner.

This was a deserted area. Some places looked intact, some looked as abandoned and dilapidated as the streets he was in, and some were covered by strange black fog.

Han Yi first noticed the black fog. The shapes of the black fog were irregular and the sizes were different. Some covered several buildings, some covered a block, and some covered more areas than a block.

From the sky, it was a group of black fog, like a cover, randomly falling in this area.

Moreover.

Han Yi had a guess that the defense he saw should be a corner of a huge city.

Before this, Han Yi had seen Dagan Xiandu and Shudu, and knew that the fairy city in the world could be built to be so magnificent.

However, he couldn't see the city wall from where he was, so it was not easy to make a hasty conclusion.

After a preliminary inspection of the environment.

Han Yi fell down and landed on an abandoned street. He gradually moved forward along a place, but he controlled his speed and carefully observed his surroundings.

After moving away from the place where he just appeared, Han Yi stopped and did not continue to move forward. Instead, he walked into the buildings on both sides of the block. After going a few hundred meters deeper, he was extremely careful. He held the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword in his hand, and his magic power burst out at any time, condensing a wind and fire shield to block possible attacks.

However, what made him relieved was that until he escaped into a small-looking courtyard, nothing unusual happened.

Han Yi first checked the courtyard and found that there was nothing unusual in the courtyard, but several attics collapsed, and the rest of the place was also dilapidated and messy. It can be imagined that the original people in the courtyard were in a hurry when they moved away.

Han Yi controlled his consciousness and scanned the yard again and again, even checking the ground several times. Finally, he was sure that there was nothing unusual in this yard. Then he found a relatively intact attic and set up the Seven Star Xuanyuan Formation.

In the formation.

After Han Yi believed that he was completely safe, his mind was completely relaxed.

Suddenly, a feeling of fatigue came over him.

This feeling of fatigue appeared not once but three times in the past six months.

Han Yi smiled bitterly.

What sin had he committed? He left Shudu twice and was forced to come back. He didn't expect that he would run desperately and almost die in Shudu.

With his current realm, no matter how explosive he was, he was indeed not good enough in front of the Jindan cultivator.

The breakthroughs in the sword control technique and the light body technique only allowed him to save his life in front of the Jindan cultivator for a short time, but not to have the power to compete.

However, if he faces a foundation-building cultivator again, even if he is in the late stage of foundation-building or even at the peak of foundation-building, Han Yi is confident that he can kill him.

There is nothing worth revisiting in this battle, because he has always been at a disadvantage and has been escaping all the way. The only chance he had was to use the Five Thunder Beads to fight, but he found that he was not the only one who had a talisman. Even if a Jindan cultivator was poor, he could definitely afford a second-level talisman, and even had one or two third-level talismans.

However, there was something that was worth Han Yi's study.

He took out the black token and placed it carefully in front of him. The side with the word "老" on the token was facing up.

But no matter how he observed it, this token had returned to normal, as calm as the most ordinary black iron token.

But Han Yi had never underestimated this token.

At this moment, he was absolutely sure that this sudden pull into the mirage was definitely related to his token.

Was it triggered, activated, or opened?

Han Yi was not sure.

Another thing he was not sure about was whether this mirage was related to the mysterious land that was opened with this token before, which was opened on the Luo family's spiritual field.

These seemed to be beyond his current realm.

After observing, Han Yi did not dare to probe the token with his magic power. If the token was activated again and pulled himself into the mysterious land again, it would be tragic. He was not in his prime at the moment, and he did not want to take another "test".

After putting the token away, Han Yi took out another sword.

The sword was silver in color. It was the magic weapon of the Jindan sword cultivator who was chasing him.

There were two ancient seals on the sword.

Silver frost.

Han Yi was fortunate that after the Mirage Mountain teleported everyone in, everyone's position was random. If the Jindan cultivator appeared with him, the consequences would be unpredictable.

However,

As for why this sword appeared in his position instead of being transferred to another place with the Jindan cultivator, Han Yi could only guess that this was a rule of the Mirage Immortal Realm, such as judging the location of a weapon, which is related to the distance.

Han Yi tried to pour his spiritual consciousness into this magic weapon, but found that it was indifferent, and the soul restriction on it could not be shaken at all.

After trying it, the magic sword remained motionless, so Han Yi had to give up and put it away.

When he got out, he would sell it. Wanxian Pavilion would not investigate where this magic sword came from. This was another large income, and it was definitely more valuable than the Golden Light Shuttle.

Thinking of this, Han Yi looked happy.

Although he experienced the shocking pursuit, in this battle, Han Yi used six second-level spiritual talismans, but he got this magic sword, which can be called a big profit.

However, if possible, Han Yi naturally did not want to put himself in such a death situation.

At this moment, the palpitations have not dissipated.

After a while.

Han Yi put away many things and took out the spiritual stone to practice.

Seven days later.

In the spiritual sea, the magic power was like a tide, surging.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the soul solidified, receiving the gray-white air, absorbing and growing.

This pursuit, between life and death, made Han Yi's cultivation level rise again.

He looked at the proficiency panel in front of him. At this moment, there were many changes compared with before.

[Name: Han Yi]

[Lifespan: 53/252]

[Realm: Mid-stage foundation building (42/100)]

[Skills: Great Sun Divine Gang (Quantity 18/100)]

[Skills:

Sword Controlling Technique (Return to Nature 10/100)

Light Body Technique (Return to Nature 2/100)

Spiritual Finger (Reaching the Peak 78/100)

Fire Shield Technique (Reaching the Peak 92/100)

Wind Wall Technique (Reaching the Peak 37/100)

Nine-Layer Soul Tower (Reaching the Peak 59/100)

Fire Sword Technique (Reaching the Peak 39 /100)

Alchemy (mastery 49/100)

Turtle Breathing Technique (mastery 82/100)

Spirit Flame Technique (mastery 38/100)

Breath Containment Technique (mastery 47/100)

Aura Viewing Technique (mastery 48/100)

Disguise Technique (mastery 24/100)

Talisman Making Technique (initial glimpse 29/100)

Yao Technique (initial glimpse 79/100)

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It has been 32 years since the time travel, and in the middle stage of foundation building, the progress has reached 42/100.

As for the skills, the sword control technique and light body technique have broken through to the return to the original, while the fire shield technique has accumulated a lot of progress and has reached 92/100. This is because Han Yi has spent more time practicing this skill during this period.

The other techniques have improved.

Han Yi looked at the last line.

With a pinch of his fingers, he gently wiped in front of him, and an illusory hexagram appeared in front of him. As his magic power surged and his thoughts changed, the hexagram was ablaze with spiritual light, but it was unusually calm and showed no signs.

"Sure enough, here, the secrets of heaven are also obscured."

Han Yi was not disappointed. He used the Yi Yao technique just to try it out, and he had no expectations for this secret method.

"Mirage, Mirage, what secrets does this place have? Since it is named Mirage, there must be a reason. Is it really the place where a real immortal lives? However, looking at the situation here, even if there is a real immortal, he must have fallen."

Han Yi's mind was surging with thoughts.

He had heard of "Mirage" in his previous life, such as Mirage Dragon, such as Mirage Tower. The Mirage here has different meanings, but they are all myths and legends. He didn't know much about the Mirage here.

When Zhou Su introduced the Mirage Fairyland, Han Yi simply wrote down the basic information and did not continue to ask questions, because when he heard about it, he had already determined that he would not come to the Mirage Fairy Mountain, so he was naturally not so interested in learning more.

At this moment, he could not help but feel a little regretful. He should have asked more questions at the beginning.

However.

After entering the Mirage Fairyland, Han Yi did not regret it. At least, his life was temporarily saved.

He took out the spirit stone again and began to practice.

One night three days later.

Han Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and his figure flashed, and he appeared at the door. In his hand, the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword also appeared.

At this moment, the situation was unclear, and Han Yi naturally became alert, holding his strongest magic weapon at any time. In addition, the broken black sword was damaged, and the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword gave him the greatest sense of security.

I saw a black shadow flashing outside the courtyard.

Han Yi's pupils shrank sharply, not only because of the black shadow, but also because a few dozen meters outside the yard, at this moment, there was already an impenetrable black fog surrounding the place where Han Yi was.

Han Yi ran to another part of the attic and looked out through the window. He found that the area covered by the black fog was about 10,000 square meters, which was the size of one and a half football fields.

Swish.

Suddenly.

A black shadow flashed over.

Fast, too fast. If it was Han Yi before he broke through the light body technique, he would definitely not be able to dodge it.

Han Yi's figure flashed and he was already 50 meters away.

But the black shadow penetrated the wall, passed by the afterimage left by Han Yi in the attic, and then penetrated the wall again, and then went out from another wall. After going out, it seemed to enter another space and disappeared.

Han Yi raised his eyebrows.

In that instant, he had seen clearly that the size of the black shadow was similar to some monsters Han Yi had seen, but the black shadow was made up of black fog all over, and had no facial features. It was similar to the black fog that was covering half of the street outside, but it was just materialized.

Before he could think carefully, another black shadow suddenly appeared from three meters away and rushed straight towards him.

Han Yi's eyes flashed, and he gently swung the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword horizontally, passing by the black shadow when it hit him, and the sword cut through it horizontally, splitting it in half from the middle.

Even if the power of the magic sword was not activated, the sharpness of the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword easily cut the black shadow.

This time.

It was no longer nothingness, but a real touch. Han Yi felt that what he had cut with his sword was no different from when he killed the monsters in the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain Range.

Poof.

The black shadow was cut into two pieces and fell to the ground, with no blood splattering.

However, the death of this black shadow also triggered a mutation.

All of a sudden.

The entire black mist space suddenly shook, as if his blow had disturbed something, and Han Yi was horrified.

The next moment.

There are more than a hundred black shadows emerging from the void.

Among them, the small shadow was as big as the shadow he killed just now, and the big one was as big as an attic, looking like an ancient behemoth.

However, this giant beast appeared in the form of a black shadow. It had no facial features, could not see its face clearly, could not hear its roar, and could not detect its breath. It seemed as if it was in a different time and space from the street he was on. , will have intersection and touch each other.

The types of shadows look different. Some have wings, some have one horn, and there are three-legged shadows. But no matter which kind of shadow they are, they are silent.

Although these black shadows have no eyes, Han Yi's hair is already standing on his hair at this moment, and his face is solemn. In his intuition, these black shadows have 'seen' him.

Han Yi could also guess that just now he killed a black shadow with a sword, which seemed to connect him to a deeper space. That space was the space where these black shadows existed.

But he has no regrets. When encountering an abnormal situation suddenly, it is not his character to remain indifferent and wait for death.

He suddenly saw a flash of light emerging from the black shadow that fell to the ground, but at this moment, there was no time for him to take a closer look at what it was. A black shadow smaller than the one he killed just now. From the size of the body, it looked like The monster, which looked like a leopard but had three tails made of black mist, had already rushed towards him.

at the same time.

Behind him, up and down, left and right, there were other black shadow monsters rushing towards him.

The speed of these black shadows was similar to the speed of the monsters he killed just now, and was a bit slower than Han Yi.

This line is the difference between life and death.

As soon as Han Yi had an idea, he changed his hand to a sword, the Fire Mist Sword. The Qixing Kunwu Sword was more laborious, but the Fire Mist Sword was much easier.

The Fire Mist Sword flew through the air, easily piercing through the leopard-like black shadow monster, and then shuttled to one side, turning into a fiery red light, killing the many black shadows that came towards it one by one.

The fiery red light was so fast that it swiped like a coil, hovering in mid-air with Han Yi as the center.

Not finished yet.

The Fire Mist Sword did not stop, but continued to expand its range, piercing through the black shadow monsters it saw one by one.

One sword breaks all laws, one sword cuts all things.

In the dark midair, the line closest to Han Yi gradually disappeared, and on the outer layer of this coil, there was another coil.

Looking from top to bottom, or from bottom to top, you can see that like gorgeous fireworks, the inner circle disappears, and another circle appears outside, disappears again, and then there is another punch from the outside.

And as the fiery red coil spread, countless black shadow monsters fell down on the ground like dumplings.

There was no blood and no fishy smell, but the dead shadows seemed to be pulled from the mysterious black fog time to the real world where Han Yi was. They fell to the ground one after another, making huge and continuous vibrations.

Ten breaths.

After only ten breaths, the Fire Mist Sword returned to Han Yi, but there was no longer a black shadow monster wandering in the space shrouded in black mist.

"come out."

Han Yi did not look at the shadow monster that fell to the ground, died and underwent certain changes, but looked at the end of the black mist space, somewhere about two hundred meters away from him.

"If you don't come out again, don't blame me for being rude."

Han Yi's tone was calm, but the Fire Mist Sword in his hand was already vibrating slightly, and a sword light shot into the sky.

"Senior, please spare your life, don't do it, don't do it."

A voice sounded from behind the broken wall two hundred meters away, and a figure walked out with his hands raised.

Han Yi raised his brows and his eyes glowed with a pale golden light.

The figure who came out turned out to be a female cultivator. Moreover, this female cultivator did not look very old, less than thirty, but under the Qi Watching Technique, the aura fluctuations on her body could not be clearer. She is a female cultivator at the seventh level of Qi training.

His raised brows softened, but his eyes were still pale gold. The suspended Fire Mist Sword stood in front of him, rising into the air. Then, golden light overflowed from his eyes, scanning the entire misty space.

A female cultivator at the seventh level of Qi training is not enough evidence. The most dangerous thing now is the black mist space she is in.

But what surprised him was that as he took off, no, more accurately, as he killed all the shadow monsters that appeared, the black fog that shrouded this small half of the block gradually dissipated.

The space in the courtyard has returned to daylight.

In addition, under the Qi Watching Technique, there were no other abnormalities in every space that Han Yi saw.

But he still didn't dare to use his spiritual sense to explore. The detectable range of his spiritual sense at this moment has reached eight kilometers, which is much larger than the range he can see.

If the divine consciousness sweeps by and alerts some more bizarre existence, that is the way to death.

Han Yi returned his gaze to the front, but was suddenly startled.

I saw below that the black shadows that had been killed just now had gradually dissipated as the shrouded black mist dissipated.

But at the place where they fell to their death, there was a flash of spiritual light. Every corpse left something behind.

At this moment.

Mu Yao, who came out from behind the broken wall, raised his hand, but his eyes were retracted from the cultivator in the air, who was emitting a light golden light, and fell on the ground of the courtyard. Looking at the hundreds of spiritual objects flashing with spiritual light, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

Her greed was noticed by Han Yi, who projected his sight on her. Han Yi's face was calm, but he was a little displeased with this female cultivator in his heart.

In front of a mid-stage foundation-building cultivator, she was stupid enough to dare to show such greed. If it was a cultivator with a bad temper, he might have killed her with a sword.

However, Han Yi was not a person who killed indiscriminately.

He fell to the ground and put away the fire mist sword first, without even looking at the female cultivator. In front of him, the red-faced skeleton, no matter how beautiful it was, would eventually become a handful of yellow earth after a hundred or a thousand years.

On the ground of the yard, there were hundreds of spiritual objects scattered in bits and pieces, including broken magic tools, broken spiritual pots, dry branches emitting mysterious auras, intact daggers, bloody knives emitting cold light, and so on.

Han Yi waved his hand to take a broken sword. The broken sword was simple and unsophisticated, and its grade could not be seen. Its spiritual light was obscure, but it was undoubtedly a magic tool. Moreover, after a simple inspection, it should be a top-grade magic tool.

Han Yi put the broken sword into the storage ring, and then rolled up his consciousness, gathering all the things in the yard in front of him and checking them one by one.

What made him happy was that among these spiritual objects, there was a broken magic weapon, which was a purple alchemy furnace. The main body of the alchemy furnace was still there, but only two of the six legs supporting the alchemy furnace were left, and the other four were missing.

In addition, there were some spiritual herbs that were precious to the cultivators in the foundation-building period.

Han Yi put all his stuff into the storage ring, then looked up a hundred meters away, watching the female cultivator who was unwilling to see the spiritual objects being put away by him, and raised her eyebrows.

"Who are you?"