Chapter 206: Yin Sha Soul Calming Talisman, Sword Cuts Golden Pill

When the second black robe figure appeared, Han Yi's heart sank suddenly.

This black robe figure was exactly the same as the first one, and after the first black robe was broken into thick fog, Han Yi instantly guessed that these black robe figures were condensed by this formation.

If there is a second one, there may be a third one, a fourth one...

No.

We can't let this Black God Tower cultivator take the initiative, we must interrupt his spellcasting.

The opponent is in the middle stage of the Golden Core, much stronger than him in realm, and this battlefield was also chosen by the opponent, and the formation was set by the opponent.

All of this is extremely unfavorable to him at present.

If you want to break this situation, you must surprise him.

Surprise?

As the thought emerged, the golden light in Han Yi's eyes suddenly brightened and spread out. When he raised his head, he waved his arm lightly, and the second sword appeared at his side.

Lei Ze Sword

The black sword light flashed and pierced the black-robed figure above his head. The black robe exploded again with a "bang" and turned into thick fog.

At the same time.

The third and fourth swords appeared beside Han Yi.

Feng Ling Sword, Fire Mist Sword.

Although these swords were only top-grade magic weapons, they could not play much role for Han Yi at this moment, and it was even more difficult to have an effect against Jindan cultivators. However, it was most appropriate to use them as the first move.

Without saying a word, Han Yi lightly swung out the sword, and the four swords, shining with black, purple and red, spun around Han Yi crazily.

At the same time.

Han Yi's eyes flashed fiercely, and his consciousness surged out. He himself was a first-class immortal foundation of soul, and with the breakthrough of the Nine-Layer Soul Tower and the return to the original nature, he condensed the second level of the soul tower.

At this time, his soul power, purely in terms of quality, has already caught up with Yan Bu, and in terms of quantity, it is only slightly inferior.

In the past, Han Yi was limited by the size of the quiet room and could only practice the sword-controlling technique in this way of spinning. Han Yi was very skilled in this move. This time, he used it recklessly with terrifying power.

At this moment, it was as if he had practiced it countless times. The four swords shone together and turned into four coils, spinning wildly around Han Yi. Moreover, these four coils were not parallel, but constantly crossed and biased. It looked like there were several coils with different rotation directions, spinning around Han Yi as the center.

Three hundred meters away, Yan Bu's eyes trembled. All the black robe figures just now were his spirit killing bodies.

This set of third-level spirit killing formation is a middle-grade third-level spirit formation, which is one of his killers. In the killing formation, he can gather nine spirit killing bodies, and each spirit killing body can be exchanged with his original body when the mind turns.

Just now, he condensed two spirit killing bodies just to test it.

Although he set up this formation to trap Han Yi in his home field, he did not change his always cautious character.

Whether it was choosing the border of Ganshu and Shu states in this thousand-mile wasteland, or the soul-trapping talisman and soul-killing array, it was all a manifestation of his caution.

But his caution made him miss the first favorable attack.

If he had directly launched nine soul-killing bodies at the beginning and launched the most intensive attack on Han Yi, instead of launching it tentatively, Han Yi might have revealed a flaw due to insufficient preparation.

But at this moment, he no longer had a chance.

In the soul-killing psychedelic array, four swords were seen stirring up the thick fog. In less than three breaths, the range of 300 meters had been shuttled through by all the swords.

But these four swords were actually just Han Yi's confusing means, just to delay the time of a finger snap.

When the four swords strangled.

In his hand, he had taken out two soul talismans, one of the third-level lower grade, three soul meteorite talisman, and one of the third-level middle grade, six soul meteorite talisman. These two soul talismans cost Han Yi 960 high-grade spirit stones.

What is the concept?

According to the world of immortal cultivation, the lowest-level magic weapon only needs one hundred upper-grade spirit stones to measure it. These more than nine hundred upper-grade spirit stones are close to being able to buy a good-grade middle-grade magic weapon. Moreover, the spirit talisman is equivalent to a disposable magic weapon, and the destructive power it produces is several times that of a middle-grade magic weapon.

The four swords suddenly paused, and then Han Yi directly activated a three-spirit meteorite talisman and pointed it forward casually.

Boom! !

The void exploded, and a dark thunder suddenly erupted from the direction pointed by Han Yi. The spirit killing psychedelic formation shook. Although this formation is strong, it is only a third-grade middle-grade formation. It was hit by a third-grade spirit talisman and still stagnated for a moment.

During the shaking, the thick fog that permeated the formation suddenly dispersed. This dispersion, in terms of shape and color, was no different from before. However, during this shaking period, Han Yi's extreme consciousness was no longer able to detect only a three-meter range, but in an instant, it spread out ten kilometers.

The next moment.

His eyes lit up and he looked to the left.

At the same time, four swords were launched at the same time. The most powerful Seven-Star Kunwu Sword had broken through the space, swept over a hundred meters in an instant, and pierced the black robe. The Fire Mist Sword drew a parabola upwards and stabbed down. The Phoenix Feather Sword attacked the left and the Thunder Ze Sword attacked the right.

The four swords broke through the space at such a fast speed that no sound was heard. It was not an instant, but only an instant.

Speaking of it.

From the appearance of the second black robe, Han Yi knew in his heart that he could not sit and wait for death. The way to break the situation should be fast, accurate, ruthless and fierce.

His plan was very simple and crude.

With the four swords, he first strangled a round to briefly interrupt the opponent's thick fog substitute, and then instantly blasted out a Three Spirit Meteorite Talisman to break the formation for a moment and determine the opponent's position.

At this point, he really launched a killing move.

And his killer move, the four swords were only secondary, the most important thing was the other talisman in his hand.

The third-level middle-grade talisman, the Six-Spirit Falling Immortal Talisman.

That's right.

In this battle, Han Yi did not hesitate to use the talismans, and he could be said to have put all his wealth on it.

The Six-Spirit Falling Immortal Talisman burned out.

The dark thunder, which came later but arrived first, was faster than the four swords and fell straight down.

On the other side.

When Han Yi's four swords came to strangle him, Rob's face changed slightly. The speed of these four swords was so fast that they strangled every space in the entire formation in just three breaths.

If he didn't have the formation plate in his hand, he would never be able to avoid the sword's stranglehold so easily.

However, to strangle him with swords in his home court was too much of an underestimation of him.

A bottle appeared in his hand. When the bottle was opened, invisible poisonous gas diffused into the thick fog with the air. He had already sealed all the pores and breath in advance. For a Qigong cultivator, holding breath for an hour was not a problem, let alone a Jindan cultivator.

As the poisonous gas drifted away, Yan Bu had not seen the jade bottle put away yet. The next moment, he saw Han Yi activate a talisman.

Then.

Boom.

The thunder exploded, piercing the spirit killing psychedelic array, causing the main array plate to tremble wildly.

His pupils shrank sharply, and the next moment, Han Yi was already looking at him, and then, four swords were used.

No.

Not only that.

Yan Bu raised his head suddenly, and a thunderbolt came into his eyes.

Fast.

Too fast.

He had just condensed two spirit killing bodies and just released poisonous gas, but the opponent was so decisive and resolute that he directly activated the third-level talisman, and after one, there was another one.

The power of the second talisman flashed in his eyes, which was more than twice as powerful as the first one.

A third-level middle-grade talisman.

Not good.

Yan Bu's heart was beating wildly.

Fast, too fast. The time interval between Han Yi's two talismans was too short. Yan Bu didn't even have time to throw the jade bottle that emitted poison gas, let alone activate other talismans.

In the face of crisis, he only had time to slap the main array plate.

Bang!

The array plate trembled wildly, and even because the time was too short, it was completely unable to control the magic power. Under the gushing of magic power, a faint crack appeared on the array plate.

Crack.

The next moment.

He exploded.

However, if time could be slowed down a hundred times, at this moment, three things actually happened in Yan Bu's position.

The first thing.

Rob's head was raised, showing a look of horror. One of his hands slammed on the main array disk, and with the power of the array disk, he transformed himself into a soul-killing body. At the other end of the soul-killing psychedelic array, a soul-killing body was gradually transformed into a flesh-and-blood body.

However.

When his soul-killing body was halfway transferred, the second thing happened.

The second thing was that the Six Soul Meteoric Talisman activated by Han Yi had officially fallen. The thunder activated by the Six Soul Meteoric Talisman seemed to have a body, as if an invisible pen started from the void somewhere in the array and drew a straight black line. The end of the straight line fell on Rob's shoulder.

When Rob was halfway transferred, the Six Soul Meteoric Talisman had torn Rob's shoulders, arms, and half of his chest.

The third thing.

When the soul-killing body exploded, four swords passed through one after another, completely smashing the soul-killing body. Then, the swords hit the killing array, causing the killing array to shake.

The next moment, the flow of time returned to normal.

At the other end of the killing array, Rob appeared, his face could no longer remain calm, and he was already horrified.

Fast, too fast.

Almost, almost died.

However, as a killer, although his face was horrified, he did not panic, but endured the severe pain, and in his anger, he slapped a talisman.

This talisman is also a third-level talisman, and it is also a third-level middle-grade talisman.

Han Yi, who was hundreds of meters away, had already noticed it. He suddenly raised his hand, and the magic power surged out, instantly condensing into a black shield.

This shield was extremely black, and the hot breath spread out.

Wind and Fire Shield.

This is a defensive shield that Han Yi creatively integrated two defensive spells that return to nature.

Moreover.

This is the first time he used it in a fight.

In the last Jinyun Immortal City, although there were two fights, both of them were too sudden, catching him off guard, and he didn't even have time to use the Wind and Fire Shield.

But it was different at this moment.

When the four swords came out, he held two talismans in his hands, the demon-killing dagger on his waist was ready at any time, and the Wind and Fire Shield was always ready to prevent the opponent's attack.

He had a third-level talisman, and the opponent definitely had one, and it was very likely to be stronger.

His Wind and Fire Shield might not be able to stop it, but this was the extreme that Han Yi could do. If it couldn't stop it, he still had the body cultivation technique, the light body technique, and the teleportation talisman.

There was no such thing as a perfect fight, just do your best.

The next moment.

The talisman that Yan Bu had shot down burned out. He pointed at Han Yi with a ferocious look in his eyes. Half of his shoulder and arm were shattered. If he didn't heal in time, with his vitality, he could only hold on for half an hour at most. He had no choice but to use his trump card.

And.

This talisman is his biggest trump card. It is a mid-grade talisman. Moreover, it was obtained from the most mysterious holy place in the Great Qin Immortal Kingdom, the Soul Palace. It is an extremely rare talisman specifically for the soul.

Yin Sha Zhenhun Talisman.

Even a late Jindan cultivator would die if he was not careful.

In the face of life and death, he no longer considered whether this talisman was too wasteful.

The talisman burned out, and Han Yi was shocked. He squeezed his mana frantically and condensed a second wind and fire shield. The double wind and fire shield did not make him feel at ease.

The next moment.

An invisible wave spread out from the talisman, at a speed that was almost teleportation, so that Han Yi could not react at all, and it directly sank into his sea of ​​consciousness.

The next moment.

This invisible wave, like a huge heavy hammer, directly hit Han Yi's soul and instantly shattered it.

Han Yi, who was standing on the sword, suddenly darkened his eyes and fell downwards instantly.

At the same time, the black bead hovering at the top of the sea of ​​consciousness was also attacked. The black bead shook violently, and then, a stronger change occurred than the last time it absorbed the poison of the chaotic gods.

The black bead seemed to be stimulated by something. Half of the black suddenly flashed in the direction of white, but it was always a little short of changing back to black.

As the black bead changed between black and white, the mysterious fluctuations that entered the sea of ​​consciousness were instantly absorbed. Then, half of the black side of the bead changed color instantly.

The black bead turned white on one side and black on the other. At first glance, it looked like an eyeball with half black and half white.

But this situation only lasted for less than a breath. The white could not be maintained. It shook suddenly and was swallowed by the black again, turning into its original appearance.

Then, there was no other abnormality.

Yan Bu, who was a hundred meters away, had half of his body destroyed, which made him tremble, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Han Yi falling into the void.

A third-level middle-grade spiritual talisman was a waste of talent to kill a small foundation-building cultivator, but he did not regret it.

He was almost killed just now. Although this guy was a foundation-building cultivator, he was extremely strong, and he was financially strong. He used two third-level spiritual talismans at the beginning, which almost caused him to capsize.

Although he was relieved, Yan Bu did not stop there.

He threw the short sword in his hand lightly, and it fell after Han Yi, and was about to cut off Han Yi's head.

Only by cutting off the head can he rest assured.

This is his habit as a killer.

However.

The next moment.

Han Yi, who fell into the void, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were shining.

The four swords that originally hit the spiritual wall of the formation also fell with it, but after Han Yi opened his eyes again, the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword trembled and climbed up, and its speed was faster and more violent than the falling short sword.

In an instant.

The two swords crossed each other, and the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword, which was climbing up against the trend, was faster than the falling short sword, and it was one step ahead, reflecting Yan Bu's eyes.

The surprise in his eyes had not yet dissipated, but it had already solidified, and fear was about to arise.

Swish.

The Seven-Star Kunwu Sword had appeared ten meters above him as if it had teleported.

In this instant, it had pierced through his eyebrows, and then turned back and pressed horizontally, falling down suddenly, like an executioner, standing at a slightly higher position than Yan Bu, catching the long sword that pierced his eyebrows, using the sword as a knife, and slashing down horizontally.

Puff!

Han Yi, who was falling, dodged the short sword that was fast but lost its control by the monk with a slight flash, and then his figure quickly climbed up.

Peng.

Although Yan Bu was dead, this spiritual killing psychedelic formation did not dissipate. Han Yi bumped into the formation, causing it to shake, but it was still stubborn.

Han Yi pulled out the demon-killing dagger from his waist, slashed it fiercely, and directly cut a hole in the killing formation, and then broke into it.

When Han Yi just broke into the killing formation, Yan Bu's soul just escaped from his body. His soul looked only slightly illusory, but its size and current state were similar to his physical body.

Han Yi did not hesitate or pause. The soul turned into a tower, and three consecutive soul secrets, the five soul decays, were blasted into Yan Bu's soul that had just escaped from his body.

When his soul reacted, the five decays had already appeared.

"Is this... the Five Decays of Heaven and Man?"

"No, it's the Five Decays of the Soul. You, you, are you from the Soul Palace?"

"No!!"

A deeper fear suddenly appeared in Yan Bu's soul's eyes, and then, driven by instinct, he turned around and fled without hesitation.

However, he directly hit the killing array that had not yet dissipated. This collision shocked his soul back, and under this shock, the killing array, which was already shaky and out of control, completely dissipated.

The soul that was shocked back was about to continue to escape, but it froze in an instant, and began to slowly melt from the feet to the head, and finally, it completely turned into nothingness.

The soul flew away.

At this moment.

Yan Bu's short sword happened to fall on the immortal boat trapped by the trapped spirit talisman below, making a crisp ding-dong sound.

The headless body and the severed head, as well as the main array plate in his hand, had already fallen more than 80 meters, but not in the same direction as the dagger. According to the trajectory of its fall, it should not fall into the immortal boat, but directly into the forest.

Han Yi did not relax, but his face remained solemn. Standing in the void, his golden eyes scanned the surroundings, checking every inch of land within several kilometers around to see if there was anything abnormal.

Four breaths later, in the forest nearly a thousand meters below, there was a vibration sound of a heavy object hitting the ground.

One minute later.

Han Yi confirmed that there was no abnormality, then he suddenly fell on the immortal boat, without touching the short sword that fell on the immortal boat.

Then.

He broke the soul-binding talisman that trapped the immortal boat, controlled the immortal boat, landed below, landed above the forest, and then flew down with his sword to find the body of Yan Bu that fell down.

Strictly speaking.

This was the first Jindan cultivator he had killed head-on, and he was also a Jindan mid-stage cultivator.

Han Yi didn't have time to think about it, so he put away the killer's Qiankun Ring and the palm-sized main array disk that fell to the side, and then checked Yan Bu's body again. When he found nothing else, he flew up with his sword, his figure flashed around, and he picked up the eight array disks scattered about 300 meters, and then flew up with his sword and landed in the immortal boat.

The immortal boat started with a bang.

This time.

He dared not relax any more, and his spiritual consciousness was fully opened. Just like the last time he rushed to help Jinyun Immortal City, his speed was about 30% faster than his normal driving of the immortal boat.

Under normal circumstances, he would always leave some strength when driving the immortal boat, and he would never go all out. Only under special circumstances would he rush like this.

After officially crossing the border between Ganzhou and Shuzhou and stepping into Shuzhou, Han Yi did not relax at all. In the state of full strength, it took another seven days, three days faster than the original plan, and returned to Xuandan Sect ahead of schedule.

After he returned to Xuandan Sect, he landed directly in front of his own quiet room in Qinglong Palace, pushed the door open, closed the door, and activated the formation.

Han Yi sat cross-legged on the cushion in the quiet room, his face did not show any relaxation, but rather solemn.

He put his mind into the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the soul opened its eyes and looked at the black bead hovering in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the fight with Yan Bu, the most dangerous thing was the strange talisman. The talisman was an extremely rare talisman targeting the soul.

When the talisman fell into the sea of ​​consciousness, the soul was directly shattered under the huge shock of the soul.

This was also the reason why Han Yi fell down at that moment, and he lost control of his body.

But the next moment, he opened his eyes again, because his soul was re-condensed.

Among them, the biggest thing that happened in the sea of ​​consciousness was the black bead hovering at the top.

The talisman targeting the soul shattered Han Yi's soul. If there was no black bead to absorb the fluctuation, it would be difficult for Han Yi to reunite his soul, because the fluctuation was like a heavy hammer. After shattering Han Yi's soul, it was still suppressed on the soul, making it difficult for his soul to reunite even if he wanted to.

The most dangerous thing in this battle was this talisman.

When the fluctuation was absorbed by the black bead, Han Yi could instantly regroup his soul. He only saw the half-white and half-black bead changing back to a black bead, and did not notice the other changes before.

So.

After returning to Qinglong Palace and confirming that it was completely safe, he immediately checked the black bead in his sea of ​​consciousness.

After a quarter of an hour, Han Yi opened his eyes and showed a puzzled look.