Chapter 286 Heavenly Gangs and Earthly Evils, Soul Slave Space
When his hair stood on end, Han Yi didn't even think about it. Under the surge of spiritual consciousness, the Qingping Sword swept past in an instant, bearing the brunt of the attack, and headed towards the mage.
The speed of this sword was so fast that even Han Yi himself could not clearly see the shadow of the spiritual sword under the full strength of his instincts. Even his divine consciousness could only vaguely sense the trajectory of the sword.
On the other side, the young man in brocade robes, and beside him, a monk holding a magic talisman, the tall and thin monk who was just about to activate the secret formation, felt a flash in front of his eyes, as if something flashed past.
The next moment, the head of the lean monk who was about to launch the formation with nine simple tortoise shells spread out in the void rose into the sky.
What happened at this moment was completely beyond the expectations of the three monks who came together.
As for the tall, thin monk who had just deployed the Heavenly Secret Formation, his head rising into the sky showed no sign of death or fear.
In an instant, the corpses were separated, and death came without any feeling.
quick.
Too fast.
It was almost here, and even the cultivators at the peak of the Golden Core felt as if time around their bodies had stopped.
The next moment.
The Qingping Sword flashed slightly dozens of meters behind the tall and thin monk, and then disappeared again.
Before the death crisis.
The face of the young man in brocade robes didn't have time to change at all, but his instinct was as he had practiced countless times in the past. He crushed a piece of bamboo in his hand. The bamboo splinter exploded silently, and the dark green light enveloped the monk in brocade robes. Then, it shrank to a point and disappeared in an instant.
Before teleporting away, the brocade-robed monk only had time to glance at Han Yi, as if he wanted to imprint his face in his heart.
brush.
The long sword passed by, and standing behind the young man in brocade robes, the monk holding the magic talisman had his pupils dilated, just like the machine formation monk that day, and there was no time for him to react.
The only difference is that the tall and thin monk in the Tianji Formation did not know that death was coming and died without feeling it when he died, while the monk holding the magic talisman had his pupils shrinking wildly, with a hint of fear.
But, that's all.
Poof.
The long sword passed by, piercing the center of his eyebrows, and he fell instantly.
In a tenth of an instant, two people were killed in a row.
But a hundred meters away, Han Yi frowned.
Because under this sword, the body of the tortoise-shell monk killed was the same as the first monk before, filled with golden light. With his body and the nine simple tortoise shells, he disappeared in an instant.
But there was nothing abnormal about the monk who activated the spiritual talisman. The corpse fell, and the sword intent remained in the wildly shrinking pupils.
Talk about it.
From the three people turning around and coming towards Han Yi, the magic talisman is activated, the thunder flashes, Han Yi dodges, and then the swords are clashing, the swords are broken and the swords are swept, they go all out, kill the two people in an instant, the brocade robes escape, and the secret is hidden.
Although a lot of things happened during this period, the time scale was less than two breaths, which can be called a quick victory.
Han Yi scanned the whole place, his eyes were full of golden light, and he scanned every inch of the void within a kilometer around him, confirming that the young man in brocade robes just now was not here, but was teleported to a farther place with the dark green light transformed by the bamboo pieces. , and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
then.
He waved gently, took back the broken long knife that had fallen below and had not yet reached the ground. He also took back the unactivated fourth-level spiritual talisman and the Qiankun Ring from the monk who was killed by the Qingping Sword, and put them all into the Qiankun Ring. middle.
This is the spoil of war, and it can be obtained naturally.
This broken long sword, with its golden color reaching the sky, is similar to the demon-suppressing sword in Han Yi's Qiankun Ring.
The tip of the knife was broken, and its spirituality was not apparent. On the upper half of the knife, two ancient runes were imprinted on it.
Gu Yuan.
This Ancient Yuan Sword is a half-step spiritual treasure. Even if it is cut off by the Qingping Sword and loses its spirituality, it can definitely be sold at an affordable price, at least much more valuable than ordinary top-grade magic weapons.
Putting the Ancient Yuan Broken Sword into the Qian Kun Ring, Han Yi raised his arm and saw that the points on the jade plate on his arm had changed, jumping from 15 to 21, but after 21, there was no change.
Han Yi's heart moved, and he instantly understood that one of the two people he killed just now should have no points on his body. Therefore, even if he killed him, his points would not change, while the other one had 6 points. The points increased to 21 points.
As for the two people killed, among them, the thin formation monk was taken away from the cave by the Supreme Jade, while the other monk holding a spiritual talisman left his body behind. In such unusual circumstances, Han Yi once again confirmed his guess.
The functions of the supreme jade held by the monks who entered Tianzhu Si Xuantian are not completely different. The supreme jade obtained by the monks who set up the turtle shell formation can have the effect of resurrection, while the supreme jade obtained by the monks holding the spiritual talisman can The supreme jade, like the one on Han Yi, has no such function.
Among them, it was probably the different importance of the two monks in the hearts of the young man in golden robes that made the young man in golden robes give different supreme jade. And this kind of supreme jade with the characteristics of 'immortality' must be extremely expensive. Even the young man in brocade robes found it difficult to obtain, so he only gave it to one of them.
Possessing this special supreme jade is similar to the Taixu body that Han Yi transformed into when he went to the True Taixu Heaven in Yujing Mountain.
These were all guessed by Han Yi based on the situation just now, but he felt that they should be close to each other.
then.
Han Yi took back the Qingping sword that was jumping around.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but Han Yi feels that the Qingping Sword's spirituality is too abundant at this moment. It's not like a half-step spiritual treasure, but more like a spiritual treasure.
But he had considered that the pressure of the Qingping Sword had never reached the level of a spiritual treasure. In addition, the Qingping Sword did not give birth to a spiritual treasure space, so it should be a half-step spiritual treasure.
The recalled Qingping Sword did not show any other uncontrolled situations, but fell steadily into the scabbard behind him and returned to calm.
Quiet as a virgin, moving like thunder.
Then, Han Yi looked around. When he killed a rock demon of more than 700 meters and killed three monks in a row, the fighting did not stop within hundreds of miles around him, but became more and more intense. More and more monks arrived at the Rock Demon Mountain Range from the primitive ancient forest. Some of them fought against demons, and some monks fought against each other.
Almost everyone discovered that in this cave, hunting rock demons in the mission can increase points, and hunting other monks who participated in the battle can also take their points for themselves.
There are even monks who did not hunt demons, but specifically hunted fellow monks to quickly gain points.
Han Yi retracted his sight, found a direction, and flew towards the depths of the rock demon. Ten minutes later, after killing two hundreds-meter rock demons in the late Jindan period and raising his score to 30 points, he was stopped by four monks again. It can be seen that these four monks, like before, are in a group, and a lone monk like Han Yi is most likely to be surrounded and killed.
The previous encounter made Han Yi alert and ready to go all out. Qin Pingjian jumped up and sacrificed the demon-suppressing sword again. Then he felt that it was not enough, and took out another sword from the Qiankun ring, which was also a top-grade magic weapon.
This sword was obtained from the Qiankun ring of Nanli Zhenjun.
This is a bronze sword, slender, with two curved and blurred ancient runes engraved on the sword body. The two runes can be vaguely distinguished as ancient characters.
Spring and Autumn.
Spring and Autumn Sword.
From the scabbard with obvious traces of time, it can be seen that this sword has gone through a long time. The words "Spring and Autumn" are worthy of the name.
In fact.
In Han Yi's Qiankun Ring, in addition to the Spring and Autumn Sword, there are two swords of the best magic weapon level. However, when the Qingping Sword transforms into a half-step spiritual treasure, the other best magic weapons have weakened their effects when fighting alone.
But in a group battle, an extra sword can make Han Yi fight the enemy more effectively. This is the experience he summed up from the first time he faced the siege of three cultivators.
At this moment.
Seeing Han Yi walking alone, four more cultivators surrounded him, and their purpose was self-evident.
However.
This time, Han Yi sacrificed three swords at once, among which the Qingping Sword was a half-step spiritual treasure, while the Zhenyao Sword and the Spring and Autumn Sword were best magic weapons.
It is almost impossible for other cultivators to control three swords, and they are three swords of such high grade, because the requirements for spiritual consciousness are too high.
Han Yi's soul was strong, stronger than the ordinary early Yuanying stage, approaching the middle Yuanying stage. Although it was difficult to manipulate these three swords, it was not the limit for him.
Swish! !
The three long swords spanned hundreds of meters, like three streams of light.
The Qingping Sword took the lead, as if jumping through space, and swept across the waist of a cultivator who rushed forward the most, and blood was spilled into the void.
The Zhenyao Sword exuded a rich golden light, with a sacred breath of exterminating evil and warding off evil, and pierced through the eyebrows of another cultivator.
The Chunqiu Sword was shining with bronze sword light, like the most stable old man, who had seen the vicissitudes of life and watched the spring and autumn change. The most direct way was to cut off the head of the third cultivator with the sword.
The fourth cultivator, that is, the cultivator who fell at the back, was instantly terrified. In just a blink of an eye, the three accompanying cultivators had been beheaded. This cultivator was as powerful as a nightmare.
Just as he was about to turn around, the air of Qing Ping swept across and killed him.
In the blink of an eye, four corpses fell into the void.
This time, the jade plates on their arms no longer emitted golden light.
This time, the chopping of vegetables and melons was not like fighting, but like crushing and harvesting, which made Han Yi, who was hundreds of meters away, slightly stunned.
That's it?
In just a moment, he had reacted, and gently waved his hand to put the Qiankun rings on the four monks' bodies that fell into the void into his pocket.
Then, he recalled the three swords and put them into the scabbards behind him.
He was moved.
Of the four monks he killed just now, the third one should be at the peak of the Golden Core, and the other three were only at the late Golden Core stage.
And the four killed in front were all at the peak of the Golden Core.
It seems that it is not that the four monks behind are weak, but that the monks in front are strong.
No wonder the Supreme Jade has the property of ‘immortality’, no wonder the mysterious bamboo piece can teleport instantly.
It seems that the identity of the young man in brocade robe who was teleported away must be extraordinary.
But in the memories of Bao Zhesheng and Zhang Tu, they have never seen the young man in brocade robe.
Han Yi raised his hand and looked at the golden jade plate on his arm.
It jumped from 30 to 36 with a slight jump.
“Only 6 points.”
“No wonder the strength is not strong.”
Han Yi continued to fly, and during this period, he encountered three rock demons, one 300 meters high, one 600 meters high, and one 900 meters high.
He easily killed the first two rock demons and raised his points to 48.
The third one, the 900-meter-high rock demon, was extremely fast. It was not that there were cultivators chasing him, but that he was running wildly in the void, chasing other cultivators.
He was holding a huge stone knife. The stone knife was mottled and rough, not sharp, but extremely hard. With just one slash, it slashed to death all the seven or eight monks within a few thousand meters in front of him.
A corpse fell down, and a spiritual light converged and jumped, teleporting away.
In an instant, there was no living person for thousands of meters around the rock demon.
Thousands of meters away, Han Yi, who was only affected by the aftermath, also changed his expression.
A terrifying space storm came. This storm was so fast that Han Yi couldn't even use his sword and could only rely on his body to resist.
Fortunately, his physical body was strong, but under this storm, his body was like a rag, and he was instantly thrown thousands of meters away.
The more than 900-meter rock demon did not notice Han Yi's life or death. To him, it was just a bug. It didn't matter whether he died or not.
The rock demon ran away wildly and continued to kill the monks. Below, the breath was compressed to the extreme. The frightened Han Yi quickly flew up and flew close to the mountain ground, far away from this powerful rock demon.
This rock demon of more than 900 meters is definitely Nascent Soul, and it is a rock demon of the late Nascent Soul, or even the peak Nascent Soul.
This is pure carnage, and no one can stop it but avoid it.
After flying for dozens of kilometers in the opposite direction to the direction in which the more than 900-meter rock demon was running, Han Yi unexpectedly saw the young man in brocade robes who had just used the mysterious bamboo piece to teleport away.
but.
This time, the young man was besieged by three people, and behind the three men, a young man in black robe stood in the void, but did not end up in person.
When he saw these monks clearly, Han Yi's face turned cold and his murderous intent was revealed.
The young man in black robes standing in the void was Xia Quan, the soul palace whom Han Yi had seen before in Jinlingfang. The three people who besieged the young man in brocade robes were Xia Quan's soul slaves. One of them was The former head of Tianhun Sect, Feng Wusheng.
When his thoughts jumped, Han Yi had already rushed forward.
This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Han Yi wants to kill Feng Wusheng, so Xia Quan of the Soul Palace will have to face him sooner or later.
But now, with the young man in brocade robes restraining other fellow monks, it should not be difficult for Han Yi to kill Feng Wusheng. If he faces Xia Quan after this, he will not be afraid.
He possesses a ninth-level soul tower, and now he has reached the fifth level of cultivation. He is not far from the sixth level. He is confident that even the Soul Temple Soul Seeds who specialize in soul arts cannot surpass him. .
the other side.
The young man in brocade robes was already besieged by four people and was in danger. When he saw Han Yi rushing towards him, his expression changed. He knew how terrifying Han Yi was. That half-step spirit treasure was even better than some real spirit treasures he had seen. Even scarier.
After a moment's thought, the young man in the brocade robe gritted his teeth, waved his hand suddenly, and took out a set of golden daggers from the Qiankun Ring.
Each of the nine dagger handles exudes the aura of a top-quality magic weapon.
Then, he turned his hand over again, and a silver elixir appeared in his hand. The moment his eyes changed, he took the elixir resolutely.
For him, this elixir is extremely powerful and its sequelae are not weak, but this is his last trump card.
He had been preparing for too long to enter the assessment cave, and he was really unwilling to quit like this.
After taking the elixir, the aura on his body suddenly surged, and he instantly broke through the boundaries of the golden elixir and stepped into the Nascent Soul level.
but.
This breath is not stable, but rises and falls, rising and falling. Obviously, the effect of the silver elixir can only temporarily improve his cultivation to the Nascent Soul stage.
Han Yi's eyes trembled. Even he was horrified by this sudden change. He had also experienced elixirs to temporarily increase his realm. When he was in the Qi training period, he refined the level-breaking elixir and took the level-breaking elixir. , it can temporarily raise a small realm, but the side effects are huge.
The level-breaking elixir can only be used through Qi training. The higher the level, the more difficult it is to temporarily break the level. Han Yi has never heard of any elixir that can allow a peak Golden elixir monk to break the shackles and instantly enter the Nascent Soul.
This kind of elixir must defy heaven.
"As expected of the young master of the Tingwei Mansion, Zhuo Yangxi, you even have the Tianyuan Limit Breaking Pill."
"However, the Tianyuan Limit Breaking Pill is only effective for half a stick of incense. Moreover, even if you break through to the Nascent Soul, you are still too weak."
"kill him."
Xia Quan's face had a cold and stern smile, which seemed to be sarcastic. After the young man in brocade, Zhuo Yangxi, the young master of Tingwei Mansion, became more aura, he did not retreat, but gave a cold order.
The three monks who besieged the young man in brocade robes continued to attack and kill him.
but.
This time, the offensive and defensive momentum changed easily and turned into Zhuo Yangxi's strong attack and the three soul slaves defending.
Xia Quan just said a few words to stimulate Zhuo Yangxi and ignored his battle situation. He didn't seem to be worried about Zhuo Yangxi who had temporarily broken into the Nascent Soul stage, but looked at Han Yi who was rushing towards him quickly. , with a smile on his face.
"It's you."
"Sure enough, we are destined. Let's test our strength first. If our strength is good enough, there will be one more Soul Slave Seal, and it's you."
Xia Quan pointed out lightly, and a gray light fell into the void in front of him, shuttled through the space, and instantly crossed a distance of a thousand meters and arrived in front of Han Yi.
Han Yi, who was rushing towards him with a cold face, glanced at Xia Quan, then waved his hand gently, and the leaping Qingping sword was already slashing forward. In this battle, the sword light was light and there was no trace of it. The sound, however, in the light sword light, has already attached the soul-killing secret technique to it.
Han Yi could see clearly that Xia Quan's volley of fingers was a soul technique. The soul technique was unknown, but Han Yi had his own way to break it.
The Soul-Severing Secret Art is the nemesis of the soul.
All the souls in the world can be slain, this is Soul-Severing.
Soul Art, although it is an art, also belongs to the soul, and is also in this category.
The Soul-Severing Sword Light flashed past, and the spiritual light that Xia Quan burst out dissipated in an instant.
Thousands of meters away.
"Soul-Severing Soul Art?"
Xia Quan exclaimed, and suddenly opened his eyes wide. Black light emerged and filled his eyes. With the mysterious pupil technique, he saw the soul tower sitting in the sea of consciousness in Han Yi's sea of consciousness.
"Nine-Layer Soul Tower?"
"The Supreme Inheritance of Tiangang Hall."
"Are you the Soul Seed of Tiangang Hall?"
"No, there has always been only one Soul Seed of Tiangang Hall. According to rumors, it will never appear in front of the Disha Soul Seed unless it reaches the Nine-Layer Perfection. It is definitely not you."
"Then, there is only one possibility. You are the Soul Seed of Tiangang Hall that is scattered outside and has not entered the Soul Hall and has not been imprinted with a soul?"
"Haha, God helps me, God helps me."
"I actually encountered the Soul Seed of Tiangang Hall. The destiny is with me."
"Combining Tiangang Disha, the Nine-Layer Soul Tower and the Nine-Destroying Soul Bell are integrated into one. Isn't the position of the Soul Hall's Chief Hall Master mine?"
The voice of Xia Quan was not small. Everyone present heard these words.
The same was true for Zhuo Yangxi, who was on the verge of breaking into the Nascent Soul. His face changed drastically. As the young master of Yanwei Mansion, one of the nine prefectures of Daqin, he naturally knew what the Soul Seed of Soul Hall, especially the Soul Seed that did not join the Soul Hall but practiced the nine supreme inheritances of the Soul Hall, meant.
The ‘Tian Gang’ and ‘Di Sha’, the Nine-Layer Soul Tower and the Nine Soul-Destroying Bell mentioned by Xia Quan reminded Zhuo Yangxi of a rumor about the Soul Palace he had read in the secret book in the mansion.
That rumor involved the secret of the Soul Palace Master.
When he thought of this, his face changed drastically, and he was already controlling nine golden daggers, frantically attacking the three soul slaves who surrounded him.
Xia Quan just had a thought in his heart, and the three soul slaves under his control were even more fearless and surrounded him. Even these three soul slaves began to burn their souls with secret techniques and launched suicide attacks.
All this was to prevent Zhuo Yangxi from destroying his next move.
Because the next one was the greatest opportunity he had encountered in his life, and even the Supreme Order was far less than one ten-thousandth of this opportunity.
Xia Quan's face changed from ecstasy to solemnity, and he took it with both hands. In the dark, a mysterious wave spread out with him as the core.
This wave swept over Zhuoyang Xi and the three soul slaves, and there was nothing unusual. But when it swept over Han Yi, Han Yi trembled all over, as if his body had lost its soul. Under inertia, he flew forward for a distance and then fell down.
The same was true for Xia Quan on the other side. Although the blazing light in his eyes remained, there was no divine light. His body also seemed to have lost its soul and fell down.
Just in the last moment.
Han Yi only felt a wave sweeping over himself, and then his consciousness sank. His soul was out of control and left the sea of consciousness. It appeared in a mysterious space like teleportation.
In front of him, a hundred meters away, Xia Quan also appeared in an instant, but Han Yi found that the other party was not a physical body, but a soul.
"Is this Xia Quan's sea of consciousness?" Han Yi's face was stern, but he immediately overturned this conjecture, because the surrounding space was pure white, which was definitely not the sea of consciousness.
"This is my soul slave space."
"Don't worry, your body won't be damaged. One stick of incense in the soul slave space is only one breath in the outside world."
"When every inch of your soul is branded with my slave mark, you will become my soul slave, and this won't take too much time. After you go out, your body will at most fall down dozens of meters, and it will never be damaged in the slightest."
A hundred meters away, Xia Quan's eyes were still full of surprise. Looking at the vigilant Han Yi, he did not take the initiative to attack, but explained.
"Soul slave space?" Han Yi frowned.