Chapter 219: Continuously Killing the Golden Elixir, Breaking the Four Sacred Formations

Above Xuanxue City, outside Xuanxue Peak.

Shen Ping, who was knocked away by the demon cultivator, rolled over and tried his best to stop his body. He spit out a mouthful of blood, and the heavy sword in his hand shook. His face was already horrified.

This demon cultivator was the first time he saw it, but he was not unfamiliar with it, because they had cooperated for a period of time, and the Yuanshou Sect and Xuandan Sect were not unfamiliar with each other.

The demon cultivator was called Qingyan Mo, and he was the contracted demon cultivator of Xie Puxuan, the Jindan Zhenren of the Yuanshou Sect.

He had just entered the Jindan stage, and he used all his means to fight against this demon cultivator. At the beginning, he barely maintained a balance, but as time went by, his mana was consumed, and he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Moreover, Qingyan Mo was extremely fast, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

However.

He still had a trump card in his hand, but this trump card was a disposable third-level spiritual talisman, which would not be used unless it was absolutely necessary.

Just when he was hesitating whether he needed to activate the spiritual talisman at this moment to give the demon cultivator a hard time.

A fairy boat suddenly arrived.

Shen Ping's face suddenly showed a trace of ecstasy, because he recognized this fairy boat, it was the fairy boat of the sect master, the Emerald Fairy Boat.

The sect master came in person?

Great.

Next, the predicament of the Xuanxue branch sect can be solved with a wave of his hand.

The fairy boat disappeared, and a young man with two long swords on his back appeared in the original place.

Shen Ping's face was stunned, and when he saw the young man's appearance, his face changed.

"Junior Brother Han, it's dangerous, go down quickly."

Han Yi did not fly on the sword at this moment, but it was at the critical moment of the fight, and Shen Ping did not notice this. In his mind, Han Yi entered the foundation-building stage less than ten years ago. The last time he saw Han Yi, Han Yi was only a peak cultivator in the middle stage of the foundation-building stage. Moreover, he thought Han Yi was taking drugs, and he also told him not to rely too much on pills.

Later, when Han Yi broke through the late stage of the foundation-building stage and came out of retreat, Shen Ping was already in retreat.

When Shen Ping came out of retreat, although he knew that Han Yi had broken through the late stage of the foundation-building stage

But at that time, it was only a few years away from now?

Under normal circumstances, the later the cultivator is, the slower the progress will be, and the time for breakthrough will definitely be longer. Therefore, in Shen Ping's subconscious mind, he still thought that Han Yi was only in the late stage of foundation building.

The fight between Jindan cultivators was too dangerous. If a foundation building cultivator approached, he would be seriously injured if not killed. Therefore, he blurted out and asked Han Yi to go down.

However.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and a look of horror suddenly climbed up his cheeks. After the horror, there was an unbelievable surprise.

Before he finished speaking.

Han Yi, who had put away the immortal boat, had already cut down with a sword.

The sword was not the Qingping Sword, but the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword that Han Yi liked to control.

After being promoted to the Jindan stage, Han Yi was able to control the lower-grade magic weapon 100%.

The mana in his body was full, and the sea of ​​consciousness was stable.

This sword was lashed out with rage in his heart, and it was Han Yi's full-strength sword.

The sword was originally purple, but outside the sword, there was a flame that was scattered out. From a distance, it looked like a meteorite falling from the sky.

Below him, the original body was transformed into a ten-meter-tall blue flame tapir, with four limbs stepping into the air, and the whole body was ignited with blue flames. This kind of demon cultivator likes to eat all kinds of strange fire, store it in the body, compress it and mutate it, and turn it into his own weapon.

Unlike Shen Ping, the blue flame tapir saw Han Yi appear, and sensed a terrifying danger in his soul. When the sword fell, he opened his mouth and roared, and the blue flames gushed out, like a torrent, washing through the void, and blasting towards the sword that was pulled out of the air.

In an instant.

From a high altitude.

The blue light column and the flaming purple sword have already blasted together.

The next moment.

The green light column exploded, and the strange fire scattered. In the scattered strange fire, the purple sword roared wildly, and the speed did not slow down, flashing by.

It was as if there was a purple light coming from the east, and the killing intent was like a tide.

Fast, fast, fast to the extreme.

The sword control technique has reached the level of returning to the original. In terms of speed, it has been far beyond the sword control technique. It is faster than the Dan Sword Technique, the Yi Sword Technique, the Yin Sword Technique, and even the rumored Heart Sword Technique, which is faster than the Sword Immortal Spirit Sword of the same level.

As if jumping through space, the purple sword that shattered the strange fire appeared under the blue flame tapir before everyone could react.

Puff!

In the void, a string of blood emitting this strong demonic aura fell.

Just after turning his head away from Han Yi, a talisman appeared in his hand. Shen Ping, who was about to activate the talisman, saw this scene clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the horror in his eyes suddenly emerged. Han Yi, who was not far behind him, had already rushed forward.

When they passed by each other.

A huge sense of horror emerged in Shen Ping's sea of ​​consciousness, and this sense of horror came from Han Yi.

Shock, horror and horror, these strong emotions made him tremble all over and his soul was shaken.

This was the main reason why Han Yi did not target him.

He raised his eyebrows and saw that a solid demon soul emerged from the body of the Qingyan Tapir demon cultivator with a pierced head a few dozen meters away.

"Not good, hurry..."

Before his voice fell, he saw Han Yi exuding a sense of fear that made his soul tremble.

As soon as the Green Flame Tapir demon soul appeared in front of Han Yi, it screamed sharply and showed the five signs of decay. In the blink of an eye, it melted into the void.

The body of the Green Flame Tapir fell rapidly.

Han Yi did not chase it, but rushed forward quickly, and the purple long sword followed closely behind, suddenly killing to the next battlefield.

A voice came from afar at this time.

"Brother Shen, I have become a golden elixir, and I am here to help you!"

"Follow me."

In mid-air, Shen Ping, holding a talisman, trembling slightly, with many complex emotions in his eyes, such as horror, shock, doubt, and disbelief, looked at Han Yi's figure going away, and felt a huge sense of unreality.

Fast.

Too fast.

From Han Yi's appearance, to his sword being drawn and slashing, piercing through the demon cultivator, killing the demon soul, and leaving with the sword, it was just a blink of an eye, not even a breath.

A word suddenly emerged in his mind. This word was also imagined when he first joined the sect.

A powerful cultivator, destroying the enemy with a flick of his finger.

However.

After entering the Qi training, foundation building, and even the golden elixir, he realized that the so-called finger-snapping to destroy the enemy, if they are at the same level, is almost impossible, and can only bully the lower-level cultivators.

And at this moment.

Han Yi reminded him of this word again.

Destroy the enemy with a flick of his finger.

He had already realized that Han Yi had flown away without flying a sword, and his aura was much stronger than his own.

Jindan.

Han Yi was also a Jindan, and after he achieved Jindan, he was more than twice as strong as himself.

The shock did not last long. In just two breaths, before the rapidly falling demon cultivator's body hit the ground, Shen Ping had already reacted.

A burst of ecstasy appeared on his face. Without thinking too much, he had already put away the talisman, took out the pill that replenished mana, stuffed it into his mouth, and then, regardless of the heavily falling demon cultivator's body in the Eighteen Immortal Cities, he quickly chased Han Yi.

On the other side.

Han Yi killed the Qingyan tapir with a sword, and flew forward one step ahead. The Qingping sword behind him was slightly vibrating, but it was hidden.

These two swords are now his main magic weapons.

When he flew away, he had already seen the current situation of the entire Xuanxue Branch Sect.

The Xuanxue branch sect includes Xuanxue Peak and the sect headquarters on it, Xuanxue City under Xuanxue Peak, and eighteen immortal cities built on the descending spiritual veins after the fifth-level spiritual veins were divided.

At this moment.

One of the eighteen immortal cities, Lianjia City, has completely turned into a ruin. From the terrain point of view, it has sunk dozens of meters, like a sinkhole.

Before this, Han Yi had learned about the situation from Wo Changyun and Huo Ming. It was Si Hongxue who trapped the monsters in the immortal city and launched the formation to eliminate the monsters in the city.

Of course.

Before that, Lianjia City had already evacuated the monks in the city.

At this moment.

In addition to Lianjia City turning into a sinkhole, the three towns facing the blood sea were also rampant with monsters. It was obvious that the town formation had been broken, and most of the monks had almost escaped.

In the other fourteen immortal cities, the formation was shaken, and the monks went out of the city to eliminate the monsters.

However, there were too many monsters, overwhelming and overwhelming, and the situation was already precarious.

He looked up and looked in the direction of the blood sea. There was a blood river that led from the blood sea to the Eighteen Towns. Looking more carefully, it was not a blood river, but a monster frenzy composed of countless monsters.

What surprised Han Yi was that at this moment, above Xuanxue Peak, there were four Jindan cultivators and two demon cultivators, frantically attacking Xuanxue Peak's formation, the Small Four Saints Formation.

And among the four figures, one was not unfamiliar, Han Yi had seen it several times.

"Is that Tian Boyi?"

Han Yi's forward figure slowed down slightly, and Shen Ping behind him also caught up.

"What's going on? Didn't Tian Boyi rent the casual cultivators in the town below and build Boyi City?"

"Why is he attacking the branch sect?"

"And where are Master Zhuge and Brother Lian?"

Shen Ping's face was full of anger.

"I don't know what made Tian Boyi, this bastard, go crazy and join the Yuanshou Sect."

"We had stabilized the situation when we arrived, but we didn't expect this bastard to sneak attack and poison, severely injuring Master Zhuge. Fortunately, Junior Brother Lian was alert and blew this bastard away, saving Master Zhuge in danger."

"However, Master was severely injured, so we had to activate the Small Four Holy Formation for defense."

"But the formation can't last long."

"I risked my life to escape from the rear this time in order to find other opportunities."

"I didn't expect..."

Speaking of this, Shen Ping's face turned complicated. After a hard struggle, he had already been promoted to the Golden Core. Unexpectedly, he encountered a disaster as soon as he left the sect. It was just a demon cultivator who forced him to use the talisman.

If Han Yi hadn't appeared, even if he used the talisman, it might not be effective, because demon cultivators who can be promoted to the Golden Core basically have innate magical powers.

But compared to him, Han Yi's sword was too fast and too fierce. Even if Qingyan Tapir had innate magical powers, he didn't have time to display them, and he was beheaded in an instant.

Shen Ping glanced at Han Yi, whose eyes were emitting a faint golden light, and his heart was extremely complicated.

The short battle just now.

Killing the enemy with a flick of his finger, and it was a demon cultivator who was stronger than the cultivators of the same level.

This also shows from the side how terrifying Han Yi's strength is.

"Poison?"

"But the Chaos God Demon Poison?"

Han Yi frowned and asked quickly, and Shen Ping shook his head.

"No."

"It's a poison that seals the soul and spirit sea, which is much stronger than the Chaos God Demon Poison."

"Now, although Master Zhuge and Junior Brother Lian have supported the formation, they can only support it for one day at most."

Han Yi suddenly thought of something and asked, "By the way, since we have been besieged for so long, why don't you open the teleportation formation and notify the main sect?"

Shen Ping smiled bitterly: "One of Tian Boyi's foundation-building disciples also sneaked into the palace and destroyed the teleportation array when he launched the plot."

"However, that foundation-building monk has been killed by me."

Han Yi nodded.

He already knew the whole story. He looked at Xuanxue Peak a few kilometers away. In his eyes, pale golden light spread out and shone in all directions.

"Five golden elixirs, one in the middle stage, and four in the early stage."

"A demon cultivator, middle stage of Golden Core."

"It's not easy to handle."

Han Yi frowned. This was already equivalent to six strong Jindan experts, and among them, there were two middle-stage Jindan masters. If they had a head-on confrontation, Han Yi would feel uncomfortable.

Two fists are no match for four hands.

If he had the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Golden Core, he would be sure to completely destroy the opponent. Unfortunately, he had just broken through the Golden Core at this moment and was still in the early stages.

Shen Ping also saw Han Yi's hesitation and couldn't help but worry:

"That's right."

"Among them, there are two mid-stage Golden Core cultivators, one Huang Yu, and a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator, Huang Yu's contracted demon cultivator, the Dark Demon Wolf."

"The other four are Xie Puxuan, the contracted monk who killed the Azure Flame Tapir just now, Nie Guan, and Tian Boyi. The last one, I have never seen him, and he is not the golden elixir of the Yuan Beast Sect. He should be The Yuan Beast Sect invited them from other places.”

"Junior Brother Han, don't force me. The other party has six golden elixirs, and there are two mid-level golden elixirs. If the other party didn't care about me and just sent the weakest demon cultivator to chase me, I might not be able to escape. "

Shen Ping had nothing to do at this moment, but he would never see Han Yi rush forward and die.

Being able to kill demon cultivators of the same level proves that Han Yi is very strong, but facing six golden elixirs, no matter how strong he is, he will never win.

His words were to prevent Han Yi from becoming complacent and acting recklessly.

but.

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Yi's eyes lit up, and Shen Ping's words reminded him.

"Yes."

"Senior Brother Shen is right, he is just a demon cultivator and has nothing to fear."

"The ancestors said it well, if you divide and transform, the six of you can't stop it, then it will be simple if you separate."

Han Yi already had a strategy in mind.

"Senior Brother Shen, are you sure you can lure people here?"

"As long as one or two people are attracted, I can kill them."

Han Yi said it naturally. When there are two people, he means that no matter whether it is the middle stage of the Golden Core or the early stage of the Golden Core, as long as there are two people, they can kill by force.

The self-confidence in it made Shen Ping doubtful. Han Yi had just confirmed that Han Yi had the strength to kill the enemy in the early stage of Jindan, but in the middle stage of Jindan, he had some doubts.

"Junior Brother Han, you need to act according to your ability. If you are in the middle stage of Golden Core..."

Before Shen Ping finished speaking, he saw Han Yi's eyebrows suddenly raised with a look of surprise.

"It seems that there is no need for Senior Brother Shen to take action. The other party is rushing up to die."

"Senior Brother Shen must protect himself in this battle. Junior Brother, I have to act in a scene. In this scene, there is no way to protect Senior Brother."

Han Yi looked away and looked at the direction of Xuanxue Peak, and Shen Ping followed suit.

I saw two monks coming hand in hand, with a rainbow-like momentum and overwhelming murderous intent. Judging from their auras, these two were both early-stage Jindan monks. One was holding a long black stick, and the other was holding a long black banner.

"It's that thief Tian Boyi, and the other one is Xie Puxuan of Yuan Beast Sect."

Han Yi's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"That's just right."

The distance between the two sides is only four kilometers. For the Jindan monks, this distance is already in front of them in less than three breaths.

Shen Ping stared at Tian Boyi with murderous intent in his eyes, while Tian Boyi looked helpless. He was tied up on the Yuan Beast Sect's pirate ship. He couldn't resist, so he had to walk all the way to the dark side. The other party wanted to kill him, so he You have to kill the other party first.

As a casual cultivator who worked his way up from the bottom to reach the Golden Core, Tian Boyi did not lack the determination to fight. His eyes fell on Shen Ping, licked his lips, and his murderous intent was deep.

Under normal circumstances, it is understandable that a large number of monks are stronger than casual cultivators, but Tian Boyi also has his own trump card, which is the reason why he can reach the current state, gather a bunch of casual cultivators, and build Boyi City.

the other side.

Xie Puxuan's eyes fell on Han Yi, his eyes filled with murderous intent, but also solemn.

The scene where the Qingyan Tapir was killed just now was not seen by the people who were besieging the Xuanxue Peak formation, but as soon as the contracted monster died, he instantly noticed it, turned around suddenly, and saw Han Yi rushing towards him.

To be able to kill the demon cultivator contracted by him so quickly, this Jindan master must not be simple. In terms of strength, he should be stronger than himself.

but.

At this critical moment, the formation on Xuanxue Peak is shaky and about to be broken. The other four, unable to take action, have no choice but to come forward on their own.

Moreover, even if he is stronger than himself, so what?

As long as the Xuanxue Peak formation is broken and the Xuanxue Peak is destroyed, others can take out their hands and easily kill these monks.

This trip.

Their investigation clearly revealed that Si Hongxue was in the middle stage of the Golden Core in Xuanxue Peak. However, before that, he was plotted against by Senior Brother Huang and his strength dropped. He was no longer able to fight. Zhuge Wuyou, who was in the late Golden Core stage, , was poisoned by Tian Boyi and lost his fighting power.

They were fully prepared, that is, Lian Tingxi and Shen Ping, who had just broken through, and the strange monk who had just appeared, could stop them.

but.

Judging from the aura, these three are all new to the Golden Elixir. Even with amazing combat power, they can still defy the heavens.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

Almost instantly, the most violent attack and killing broke out.

Tian Boyi held a Hun Tian Stick in his hand. The magic weapon was pitch black. As soon as Pu approached within a hundred meters, he shouted and smashed the stick down.

The Hun Tian Stick turned into a huge stick, as if the pillar of the sky was falling. The friction between the stick and the air instantly dispersed black smoke, which rolled like the end of the world.

This Hun Tian Stick was full of demonic nature. It was a weapon imitated from the ancient demons. Although it was a magic weapon, it could be called a magic weapon.

Shen Ping roared and threw the heavy sword in his hand lightly. It did not become huge, but a sword shadow burst out.

Clang!

The sword shadow seemed to have substance and collided with the pitch-black giant stick, and the void trembled.

A hundred meters apart, both of them saw each other's intention to kill.

On the other side.

Xie Puxuan had already thrown the long banner in his hand. The long banner shook and expanded wildly. It instantly turned into a hundred-foot giant banner and wrapped Han Yi up.

Han Yi in the long banner had a calm face, but he was extremely alert.

He never looked down on any Jindan cultivator in the world. Those who could step into the Jindan and become a real person must have passed the three levels and five tribulations of foundation building, and the three changes and three disasters of Danjie. They were already immortal geniuses who stood out among thousands of people.

When the long banner swept around.

The Seven-Star Kunwu Sword had fallen back behind him. A golden dagger appeared in Han Yi's hand. With his spiritual consciousness, the dagger leaped up and gently scratched it, creating a hole in the forbidden space created by the long banner.

Then.

The two magic swords behind him, the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword and the Qingping Sword, had already climbed up and crossed with a "swish", cutting two huge gaps in the long banner that had broken the forbidden power.

The next moment.

The long banner suddenly shrank and turned into a height of ten feet again, but the black banner cloth on it had been broken into three petals.

Xie Puxuan's face was full of pain. This long banner was called the Demon Binding Banner, but it was his strongest magic weapon. He knew that the opponent was very strong, but he did not expect that his magic weapon would be broken directly after just one fight.

He looked horrified, and his heart was already palpitating.

However.

What made him happy was that Han Yi, who was opposite him, coughed up blood after breaking the Demon Binding Banner. He had been hit by the recoil and was even seriously injured.

"Kill!"

His eyes flashed with a fierce look, and the damaged Demon Binding Banner changed again. This time, it was not to trap the enemy, but dozens of demon souls were shaken out of the long banner. These demon souls did not have Jindan demon souls, but were all foundation-building demon souls, among which there were three demon souls in the late foundation-building period.

Using these demon souls to fight a trapped beast is the most appropriate.

On the other side.

Han Yi coughed up blood, which was fake.

What he originally wanted was to show the enemy weakness, create a false impression, kill the enemy with difficulty, and then lure other Jindan cultivators who were besieging Xuanxue Peak.

Show the enemy weakness, divide and conquer, and kill them one by one.

This is his strategy.

However.

Just as he broke through the long banner space, pretended to cough up blood, and Xie Puxuan released the demon soul.

Four kilometers away.

On the Xuanxue Peak, a spiritual light suddenly rose into the sky and scattered.

The Little Four Holy Formation was broken.

The four people fighting all looked at the same time, and their faces changed very differently.

Tian Boyi and Xie Puxuan laughed ecstatically, while Shen Ping trembled all over and showed despair on his face.

As for Han Yi.

His eyes were shocked.

The plan could not keep up with the changes. It seemed that the trick of luring the enemy one by one would not work.

In this case, there was no need to act anymore.

The Seven-Star Kunwu Sword, with a wild vibration, had already broken through the air and teleported, disappearing.

A purple color had already reflected in the ecstatic eyes of Xie Puxuan!

The next moment, his vision rolled, and in the flashing picture, he saw Han Yi's figure, crossing with himself, so fast that only a shadow was left, and with his own strength, he couldn't see it clearly.

Himself?

That's right, wasn't that headless corpse himself?