Chapter 47: The Notorious 3

Han Yi's plan ultimately failed. When he left the station and rushed to the center of Tianqing City, where the Da Gan official was stationed, he was stopped by someone not long after.

The person who stopped him was not from the Blood God Sect, but a cultivator wearing Da Gan official uniforms.

The aura of this cultivator was vast and surging. Han Yi had seen this kind of momentum in Uncle Gu, who led the team this time, and this momentum was even stronger than Uncle Gu.

Da Gan official, a cultivator in the middle stage of the foundation building period.

"Cultivator of the Xuan Dan Sect, this road is blocked, please go back."

Han Yi's face changed drastically, and he was about to open his mouth to question, but he choked when the words came to his lips, and cold sweat ran down his face.

The other party was a cultivator in the foundation building period. Being able to stand here and talk nicely was already giving face to the Xuan Dan Sect.

If he contradicted and was pressed to death by the other party, it would be a waste of life.

In the world of immortal cultivation, the bigger the fist, the more right it is. How can there be so many reasons to talk about?

The attitude of this foundation-building cultivator represents the attitude of the official Da Gan at this moment. Don't interfere, don't care, you fight your own battles, don't drag me in first.

Knowing this, Han Yi turned around and left without saying a word.

The foundation-building cultivator who blocked the road had a blank expression on his face, watching Han Yi leave, and shook his head.

Tonight, the cultivators of Xuan Dan Sect are in danger.

In fact, he also had doubts in his heart. Not only him, but also the official cultivators of Da Gan Xianguo in Taibai County had the same doubts, that is, why didn't Da Gan intervene?

They have reported detailed intelligence, but the senior cultivators have not made a clear statement.

Let the Blood God Sect and Xuan Dan Sect make a big fuss?

If it were just these two sects, it would be fine.

The key is that if the two sects kill each other, and Da Gan does not express his position and does not stop it, then who knows what kind of moth will happen in secret.

You have to know that Dagan has just experienced the battle between immortals and demons, and it has also suffered heavy losses. If this fire in the territory is ignited and spreads, the consequences will be unpredictable.

What if the third sect, the fourth sect, or even the three major sects with Yuanying-stage cultivators also end up like this? That will turn into chaos and even affect the fate of the immortal country.

Among them, there are definitely key points that I am not qualified to know at my current level.

Forget it, just wait and see.

This foundation-building cultivator was originally sitting cross-legged in the room, but his mind was always paying attention to the changes in the city. When the people of Xuandan Sect began to flee to his side, he could no longer sit still.

Without the order from above, he did not dare to intervene in the fight between the two sects rashly, so he had to come out to stop it himself.

On the other side.

After Han Yi turned around and returned, his anger and fear had reached a peak.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it."

Although Han Yi had many cards, he did not think he could face several Blood God Sect monks at the ninth level of Qi training at the same time, especially the siege of the eighth and ninth level monks holding high-grade magic weapons or even top-grade magic weapons.

"For now, the only way is to find a place to hide first."

"Fortunately, I practiced a turtle breathing technique, and I can only hope that it works well."

Han Yi had no choice. If he ran outside, the probability of encountering Blood God Sect monks would be even greater.

In this situation, there was no long-term plan. He could hide for a while.

Han Yi's figure flashed and disappeared on the street. Silently, he entered a secular restaurant and hid in the cellar of the restaurant.

At the same time.

The mana in his body operated according to the turtle breathing technique. The whole person seemed to have turned into an old turtle in hibernation. As the mana operated, the breath began to decrease, and then decreased again, until it was almost undetectable.

However.

After only ten breaths, he heard an explosion outside the restaurant.

Boom! !

Han Yi was a little nervous, but his mana was not disturbed at all, and the state of the turtle breathing technique was still maintained.

"Kill!!"

"Brother Cui, go quickly."

"Escape quickly, come this way."

"Hey, there are a few fish here, they belong to me, don't fight with me."

Outside the restaurant, angry roars and contemptuous sneers followed one after another.

Han Yi's heart moved. This voice was very familiar. He remembered that it was one of the ten people assigned to the same team as him. His name was Luo Yunzhou. Han Yi had a deep impression of him because he and Lu Su were disciples in the team who participated in the battle between immortals and demons.

"Brother Cui? Could it be Cui Xingchen? He didn't die?"

Han Yi was unmoved as his thoughts floated in his heart.

He was not a saint, and it was impossible for him to risk his own life to save people.

It was too dangerous.

But.

God didn't fulfill people's wishes.

The next moment.

Rumble.

The fight outside was getting more and more terrifying. Violent vibrations came from the ground. After all, the mortal restaurant had no formation protection and collapsed directly.

"Fuck, so unlucky!"

Han Yi cursed angrily and could no longer sit still. He didn't want to be the first cultivator of Xuandan Sect to die without a fight and be killed by a stone.

He pointed lightly, and the magic power was compressed and condensed in a special way at his fingertips, and then burst out, blasting a huge rock more than two people high that fell and blocked the exit into rubble. Then, with a flash of his figure, he floated out of the cellar.

"Hey, there is another one here, and it is hidden so deep that it almost leaked."

A cultivator of the Blood God Sect wearing a blood-colored robe just jumped over the wall. Seeing Han Yi appear, his eyes lit up.

"Although it is only the sixth level of Qi training, there is not much oil and water on the body, but it is better than nothing."

"And refining it into the blood soul flag can also add a bit of power."

"Die!"

The Blood God Sect monk jumped lightly and threw a bloody long banner in mid-air.

The long banner stretched out in mid-air, as if smelling the scent of blood, it trembled and shrouded Han Yi directly.

Han Yi looked up, with a murderous look in his eyes.

If you can't hold on any longer, then give it a try.

If you still coy and expose your back to the enemy in a dangerous moment, that is a stupid thing to do. You will not die quickly enough. Han Yi knows this very well.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.

call out! !

Just as the opponent jumped up and ran out of the weird long flag, Han Yi had already pinched his index and middle fingers and made a slight stroke.

A dagger on his waist jumped up high, shot out of the air, rushed towards the long banner, and flashed past.

Chi!

The long banner was cut open with a dagger, and a scream as sharp as a ghost came from the long banner.

"My Blood Soul Banner, damn it!!"

Poof! !

The Blood God Sect monk had just landed on the ground, with anger on his face because the magical weapon was damaged, when he heard a dull sound coming from his chest.

He looked down subconsciously.

I saw that a big hole had opened in my chest.

And because the dagger in his chest was cut open so fast, he didn't feel the pain yet.

"you……"

He raised his head, his pupils shrank wildly, and he raised his finger to point at Han Yi, wanting to say something.

call out!

The dagger that cut through the Blood Soul Banner had already come back, and with a single stroke, the head rose into the sky.

Snapped!

The headless corpse collapsed to the ground, bleeding profusely, and the fishy stench spread.

"call!"

Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"The other party is really careless. He thinks that I am only at the sixth level of Qi training and my realm is low. He can easily crush me to death."

Fingers move.

The two daggers turned back and floated in front of him.

That's right.

What Han Yi activated just now was not one, but two.