Chapter 302: Fear in the Hanging Sea, Five Souls Immortal Wu

Although the demonic energy was weak, with Han Yi's perception and the instantaneous induction of the Qingping Sword's leaping spiritual treasure, he had already noticed that the demon cultivators who came should be three demon saints in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and they appeared outside the cave. It was the spirit treasure aura emitted when Qingping Sword transformed into a spirit treasure just now that attracted them.

Han Yi held the Qingping Sword and walked out of the quiet room. In a flash, he arrived in front of the cave. At a glance, he saw three demon saints surrounding the entrance of the cave, looking extremely cautious.

Back then, on Qingchi Mountain in the Immortal Kingdom of Great Qin, when he had just been promoted to Nascent Soul, he was able to defeat Huo Feicheng, the deputy head of the Yanwei Mansion, with his extraordinary swordsmanship. He even defeated Huo Feicheng's spiritual treasure, Li Huo. The flag can be severely damaged with one sword. After defeating Huo Feicheng, he even suppressed and killed Yan Zhan of the Sky Burial Hall.

Huo Feicheng and Yan Zhan are both great monks in the middle stage of Yuanying. Moreover, one belongs to Great Qin and the other belongs to Soul Palace. They are also above the standard among the monks in the middle stage of Yuanying.

Now, Han Yi has absorbed the semi-immortal grade spirit stone, raised his realm to the middle of the early stage of Nascent Soul, and raised his sword control skills to the [Extreme Realm]. Although it has not derived magical powers, this 'skill' itself is not weak. Yu Shen Tong.

It is no exaggeration to say that in just over a year, he has been transformed. If he faces Huo Feicheng or Yan Zhan again, he can win easily.

Strength is his confidence.

He is naturally not afraid of the three mid-stage Nascent Soul Demon Saints.

Therefore, when he saw the opponent clearly, he took action without hesitation.

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On the other side, the Xuanhai Demon Saint, Mingxuan Demon Saint, and Nine Poison Demon Saints from the Tianji Realm also just landed at the entrance of the cave. These three Demon Saints were extremely careful.

In this Broken Immortal Realm, the Demon Saint is no longer as high as in the Demon Realm, but belongs to the lowest level.

Those demon saints who were not cautious enough had been killed by the green-robed guards due to their carelessness after entering this place.

Even during this period, they encountered many demon gods and human gods, and they fell in front of them, which shocked them to the extreme.

However, after approaching this fairy mountain group and sensing the aura of the spiritual treasure, they were still excited and followed the trail.

And just when they landed at the entrance of the cave.

Suddenly, above the cave, thunder flashed, roared, and murderous intent gathered, and it was already heading towards their destruction. The person who inspired this thunder was naturally Han Yi.

When he decided to take action, almost in an instant, he had already made up his mind, that is, a quick victory.

The aura of the spiritual treasure just now must have spread out. In this dojo, the patrolling Qingxuan immortal guards may have noticed the presence of outsiders here, and all outsiders stand on the side of the Qingxuan dojo. They are all intruders.

Therefore, there was not much time left for Han Yi.

Make a plan and take action in one go, without any pause in between. The magic circle opens the way and the thunder roars.

Hidden within the magic circle is the Qingping Sword that has just been promoted to a spiritual treasure.

What surprised Han Yi was that after being promoted to Lingbao, this sword became inactive again and returned to the time when he first encountered it. Although the sword was also silent, the fusion sword at this moment Only Han Yi knew how terrifying the power contained in the five-handled sword was.

As for the thunderous vibrations from the Nine Heavens Thunder Spirit Array, Han Yi didn't think much about it. Since it was a quick battle, it didn't matter even if it attracted the Qingxuan Immortal Guards, because once he did it, the noise would definitely be huge, and he would naturally not Being afraid of hands and feet, the most critical thing at the moment is naturally to deal with these three demon saints first.

The lightning just surged.

Xuanhai Demon Saint, who was walking in the front, suddenly raised his head. His eyes were blooming with deep blue light. He shot it upward with one hand. The illusory blue light like mist emerged, turned into a light curtain, soared into the sky, and Black thunder collided.

It was said to be a collision, but the illusory blue light like mist directly enveloped the crashing thunder, and then, after pressing down several feet, they both disappeared without a trace.

Magical power, annihilating the fog.

The Xuanhai Demon Saint is the Demon Saint of the Sea Clan in the Tianji Realm. His true body is an ancient strange beast, the Bi Xian Sea Beast.

Although the thunder dispersed, the Xuanhai Demon Saint's face did not show any sign of relief. Instead, he became more solemn and exclaimed: "Be careful."

Just when he exclaimed, two more thunderbolts fell from the sky, hitting Ming Xuan and Jiu Du behind him. The two demon saints took action at the same time to block the thunder.

The Mingxuan Demon Saint, whose body is the Mingxuan Yin Turtle, has astonishing defense, but at this moment he thought that he had no use for it. He just snorted, opened his mouth suddenly, and a ray of light burst out and shot up into the sky.

This ray of light, with a cold air that can freeze even the soul, is the extremely cold Yin air that his body refined from the deep sea.

On weekdays, he uses the body of the Mingxuan Yin Turtle to nourish this Yin Qi. This Yin Qi can also help him practice, and they can achieve mutually beneficial effects. When facing the enemy, he can turn this Yin Qi into an attack. .

The cold light collided with the thunder inspired by the Nine Heavens Thunder. This time, the sound was so powerful that the void shook and the thunder shattered. The cold Yin Qi he had refined was also weakened by half, and the remaining half fell back. He swallowed it into his body.

Having lost half of his cold yin energy, Ming Xuan Demon Saint's face turned cold, and his murderous intent surged like a tide.

And the third Nine Poison Demon Saint waved his hand, a black-brown spiritual treasure shaped like a giant scorpion tail, broke through the thunder, and turned a huge thunder into fragments of thunder, which fell like rain.

This Nine Poison Demon Saint is the Nine Poison Ghost Scorpion.

This magic weapon was formed by cutting off the scorpion tail of his body. It was extremely hard and much more powerful than ordinary magic weapons. Moreover, this scorpion tail could also release poison gas. Even the demon saints of the same level were very afraid of him.

At this moment.

The Dark Mysterious Turtle and the Nine Poison Ghost Scorpion blocked two of the three thunderbolts triggered by the fourth-level middle-grade formation, the Nine Heavens Thunder Spirit Formation.

But the Xuanhai Demon Saint, who was standing in the front and blocking the thunderbolt with the annihilation mist light, still exclaimed. His exclamation was not because of the thunderbolt triggered by this formation. They were naturally not afraid of this thunderbolt. He exclaimed because of the strange light hidden in the thunderbolt that flashed by in an instant when he was attacking just now.

This light was silent, but it contained extreme danger, which made him feel terrified. It was exactly the breath of the magic weapon he had just sensed.

However,

He only had time to exclaim, and the time was so short that he could not make a move. In his azure eyes, a blue-black sword light was reflected.

A sword light appeared in the lightning that was shattered by the Nine Poison Demon Saint. It was silent and did not show any killing intent, but the sword light seemed to have the power of teleportation. With the falling lightning, it disappeared in an instant when it was 20 meters away from the Nine Poison Demon Saint.

The Nine Poison Demon Saint froze.

Peng.

More than ten meters away from him, the body of the Dark Black Turtle was directly blown away, and its body smashed into a cave next door, and it went all the way into it.

"Die."

A roar broke out, and the fog light rose again, blasting towards a certain position on the side of the cave, but collided with a black shield, the fog light dissipated, and the shield was also worn away by 90%, leaving only a thin 10%.

This shield was naturally the wind and fire shield condensed by Han Yi. This defensive technique was still extraordinary, but with the support of the Nascent Soul's magic power, its defensive power was even more amazing, causing the Xuanhai Demon Saint not far away to change his face slightly and shrink his pupils.

And behind this shield, of course, was Han Yi, who had transformed his body outside the cave. In his hand, he had taken off the silver bell from his waist, the Soul-Destroying Bell, but in the next moment, his face changed, and he turned around and fled without caring about shaking. A blue-black color swept over, caught up with him, and fell into the scabbard behind him.

In a breath, he disappeared, and even his breath was completely undetectable.

When Han Yi picked up the Soul-Destroying Bell from his waist, the Xuanhai Demon Saint's demon soul was already shaking violently, and a great terror descended. For the demon clan, the stronger they are, the clearer they are in sensing the crisis.

But Han Yi did not shake down the Soul-Destroying Bell, but turned away. This crisis was eliminated, but a more terrifying crisis was approaching rapidly from another direction.

"It's those green-robed guards."

The face of Xuanhai Demon Saint changed drastically. He didn't know much about this Broken Immortal Realm, but those green-robed guards were terrifyingly powerful. If they met, they would only escape.

No wonder the cultivator didn't land the last blow just now. It turned out that he had sensed the crisis before him.

When Xuanhai Demon Saint's face changed drastically, a crack appeared from the stiff head of the Nine Poison Ghost Scorpion dozens of meters away, and then quickly spread to the lower body.

Han Yi's sword just now directly split the demon saint in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul into two pieces, and then hit the Nether Mysterious Yin Turtle.

Qingping's attack actually killed two demon saints in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

The Xuanhai Demon Saint didn't have time to think about it. He waved his hand and took the body of the Nine Poison Ghost Scorpion and its scorpion tail magic treasure, which had been split into two pieces, into his body space.

Then.

He turned and ran wildly, rushing into the cave not far away, where a large human-shaped hole was knocked out. He also took the Dark Mysterious Yin Turtle, whose chest was pierced but not dead, into his body world, and then turned and fled from the cave.

But just as he escaped from the cave, he saw a green-robed guard two miles away.

This distance is within the reach of a spiritual cultivator.

The Xuanhai Demon Saint didn't even think about it. With one hand, a translucent sky-blue amber appeared in his hand. Then, with a roll of demonic power, the amber shattered and turned into a blue light, covering him.

Almost at the same time.

Boom!!

The black sword crossed two miles and hit the position of the Xuanhai Demon Saint. The terrifying sword energy spread out and destroyed the cave where Han Yi had just found the Qingping Sword. Then, it even collapsed this ordinary low fairy mountain.

The power of a sword showed its destructive power.

About twenty miles away from the fairy mountain, a sky-blue light appeared and then spread out. Among them, a burly figure, with soft legs, knelt on the ground. He was covered in blood, and one of his arms was missing. The aura on his body was extremely weak.

Although he escaped the disaster by using the teleportation treasure, the Xuanhai Demon Saint was still affected by the attack of the Qingxuan Immortal Guard and was seriously injured.

"Damn it."

"Who is that human cultivator? He is in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, but he has such terrifying strength. He has two spiritual treasures. The sword is terrifying. It cut off the Nine Poisons and pierced through the Dark Mystery. He also has a defensive spell that can even block the Annihilation Fog Light. According to the information given by the Demon Court, there is no such person among the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Beidou Immortal Palace."

"I used a blue light amber from Lord Yuanming. This time I lost a lot."

"Puff..."

The Xuanhai Demon Saint couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of dirty blood again, and then took out the healing elixir from the Qiankun Ring. After taking it, his breath stabilized, and then he released the Dark Mystery Demon Saint.

The Dark Mystery Demon Saint's chest was pierced, but strangely, his breath still existed and he did not die on the spot. After the Xuanhai Demon Saint released his body from the space inside his body, his pierced chest began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After just one hour, there was no wound on his chest except for bloodstains, which was a miracle.

This was the innate magical power of the Dark Dark Turtle, the immortal body.

However.

What shocked the Xuanhai Demon Saint was that even though the physical injuries were repaired, the Dark Dark Demon Saint did not wake up. He put his hand on the Dark Dark Demon Saint's body and explored it. He was shocked to find that this demon saint's body was indeed alive, but the Yuanying in the demon body was broken, and nearly half of the broken souls died, and the remaining half of the broken souls could not condense.

In short, the demon body was alive, but the Yuanying was broken.

Of the immortal bodies, only the demon body can not die.

The Xuanhai Demon Saint was shocked and palpitated for a long time.

"Soul cultivator."

"Damn it, that human cultivator is not only a sword cultivator, but also a weird soul cultivator."

"That silver bell put me in danger of falling. It must be a soul cultivator's spiritual treasure."

"And that sword is equally terrifying. It's too fast and too fierce. Could it be a mid-grade spiritual treasure? No, the aura it showed before was obviously only a low-grade spiritual treasure, and it should have just been promoted to a spiritual treasure, but why is it so fierce?"

"Jiu Du and Ming Xuan died unjustly."

The Xuanhai Demon Saint murmured. At this moment, he was even more scared. If it weren't for the green robe guards who came, under the double attack of the soul cultivator and the sword cultivator, he would probably be killed on the spot like Jiu Du and Ming Xuan by that sword or that bell.

"Next time I meet that human cultivator, or sense the aura of that sword, I should temporarily avoid the edge."

The Xuanhai Demon Saint thought to himself.

If the other demon saints in Beidou Demon Court knew what Xuanhai Demon Saint was thinking at this moment, they would be extremely shocked, because Xuanhai Demon Saint, whose body is an ancient beast, the Bixian Sea Beast, was selected as the demon god seed in Tianji Realm, and was highly valued by Demon Immortal Yuanming.

But in this Broken Immortal Realm, Xuanhai Demon Saint actually decided to avoid a human cultivator who was one level lower than him.

Of course, if they were to face Han Yi, they would make the same decision as Xuanhai Demon Saint. After all, in the world of cultivating immortals, strength is respected. Han Yi's strength is so terrifying that Xuanhai Demon Saint is afraid of him. It is wise for him to give in.

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On the other side.

Han Yi originally wanted to use the Soul-Slaying Bell to suppress Xuanhai Demon Saint, but he had already noticed the Qingxuan Immortal Guards from a far distance, quickly rushing towards this place. He gave up the attack without thinking and turned to escape.

For him, killing one or two demon saints is not the goal, but surviving is the goal. After avoiding these Qingxuan Immortal Guards who are at least in the Spiritualization Stage, he will have plenty of opportunities to kill non-late Nascent Soul demon cultivators.

That's right.

Even if his strength has greatly increased now, in terms of realm, he has reached the middle stage of the early Nascent Soul stage. In terms of spiritual treasures, the Qingping Sword has transformed into a spiritual treasure, plus the Soul-Slaying Bell and the True Form Map of the Heavens, he has two offensive spiritual treasures and one defensive spiritual treasure, a sword, a bell, a map, and the sword control technique has been promoted to the [Extreme Realm]. Han Yi is already confident of killing a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator, but he is still conservative about the late Nascent Soul cultivator.

After all, he has never fought with a late Nascent Soul cultivator, so it is naturally difficult to draw a conclusion.

But Han Yi feels that if a late Nascent Soul cultivator underestimates the enemy, he has a chance to kill him.

And if his skills have another breakthrough, especially the light body technique, Han Yi will be more confident and can kill a late Nascent Soul cultivator.

Hiding his aura, Han Yi quietly went to the map coordinates given by Bai Yuya before, got the sword division, and upgraded the Qingping Sword to a spiritual treasure. Han Yi felt that this trip was worth it, and the Suizhu token on his body had gone silent, and no light appeared to guide him, so Han Yi could do nothing about it.

In addition, the immortal guards were fierce and the demon cultivators were by his side. Han Yi felt that he should join the immortal palace team temporarily for the sake of safety, and he could use it to teleport back to Yuheng Realm in more than three months.

Three days later.

Han Yi stopped in his tracks. A dozen miles ahead of him, a fight spread across dozens of palaces.

Among them, there were human gods, Yuanying, demon gods, and demon saints. In addition, there were three Qingxuan immortal guards, hunting gods and demon gods, with murderous intent all over the sky, violent spiritual energy, and endless roaring.

Just a glance, Han Yi turned his head suddenly to prevent his sight from being noticed by the Qingxuan immortal guards and attracting pursuit.

But with more than ten miles between them, doubts emerged in his mind again. If these cultivators did not flee, what if they attracted more Qingxuan Immortal Guards, wouldn't they be unable to escape?

No.

There must be a reason why so many cultivators could gather and not retreat even when they met Qingxuan Immortal Guards.

Han Yi turned his sight forward again, his eyes glowing with dark golden light, and he instantly discovered the clue.

More than ten miles away, the two gods of the human race and the three demon gods of the demon race actually worked together to fight against the three Qingxuan Immortal Guards, while the remaining cultivators of the two races joined forces to attack a tree.

A tree?

Han Yi half-closed his eyes, the dark golden light flickered, his sight spanned more than ten miles and fell on the tree, his pupils shrank, and he was in doubt.

This tree should have been in a palace, but the palace had collapsed under the attack, and the tree that was revealed was not very high, only about ten meters high.

Han Yi was surprised because he had never thought that a tree could be so magnificent and unique.

The whole tree was suspended three feet above the ground. The roots, trunk and branches were almost transparent and penetrated into nothingness. On the branches, a few leaves grew. The leaves were solid, and each one shone with brilliant light. If you count them carefully, there are five colors in total.

White, green, black, red and yellow.

That is to say, in fact, if you don't use magic, but simply see with your naked eyes, from a distance, where the tree is located, you can see dozens of leaves hanging in the air, flashing with five-colored light.

"This should be a fairy tree."

"It seems that these cultivators are taking great risks just to get this fairy tree."

And at this moment.

The human cultivators and the demon cultivators of the demon race joined forces to attack this magnificent fairy tree. Countless attacks fell, but within half a meter of the fairy tree, they all dissipated, as if they were absorbed.

However, as the attacks fell like a storm, the fairy tree shook continuously, and the fairy leaves were about to fall.

Just as his thoughts were surging, another human god and demon god appeared. Then, after seeing the situation clearly, they were ecstatic and attacked the fairy tree without saying anything.

Three breaths.

For three full breaths, the destructive energy that could move mountains and fill the sea was absorbed by the fairy tree, but this also made the fairy tree's absorption ability reach its limit.

Its shaking trunk and leaves suddenly exploded after a slight pause, and the almost transparent branches turned into fragments, and the five-colored fairy leaves flew away.

In an instant, the besieging monks all showed ecstasy on their faces and rushed to grab it.

"Five Souls Fairy Wu, it's mine."

A demon god who forced the Qingxuan Fairy Guards to retreat suddenly turned around, swung his arm, turned into a vine, stretched out his hand, crossed the space, entangled a section of the exploded broken trunk, and suddenly retracted it.

Then, ignoring the chaotic fighting in the field, he lightly jumped, turned into a stream of light, escaped from the battle, and fled away.

This demon god was a tree demon, and the 'Five Souls Fairy Wu' he mentioned was naturally the name of this magnificent and strange tree.

The Qingxuan Immortal Guard who was temporarily repelled by him was not angry because the immortal tree was destroyed. As immortal guards, they had clear responsibilities. Seeing the incarnation escape, he immediately flew up and chased after it.

On the field, the incarnation demon gods who were originally fighting against the other two Qingxuan Immortal Guards also turned around and snatched the broken immortal tree, and then looked for opportunities to escape.

Trunks, branches, leaves, roots, bark... all fragments became the targets of the cultivators.

There was chaos on the field, and roars continued. The cultivators of the two tribes who had originally cooperated with each other killed each other. Even the same tribes, under the temptation of such a heaven-defying immortal fate, were enemies.

Three breaths ago

Ten miles away, when Han Yi was shaking violently and about to explode, hundreds of thoughts had already emerged, and finally merged into one.

Grab!