Chapter 45: The Notorious 1

Han Yi followed behind the crowd, and the three daggers on his body began to tremble slightly, ready to go.

Facing such a critical moment.

Han Yi did not dare to be careless at all.

If he met an enemy, he would definitely go all out and bombard him a few times first.

Next to him was a cultivator who was also at the sixth level of Qi training, but was selected to enter the inner peak four years ago.

"Brother, don't be nervous, stay with me later, we will follow Brother Cui, with his Danjian skills, killing the enemy's people is like chopping vegetables and melons."

"Don't be nervous, especially don't attack your fellow brothers."

In the previous introduction, this person's name was Tao Shouhua, who was a few years older than Han Yi. Han Yi wrote down the names and spells of all the people in this team, including Tao Shouhua.

At this moment.

Han Yi looked at Tao Shouhua, and his heart was quite speechless.

The other party was obviously too nervous, and he began to want to use words to divert his nervousness.

Han Yi quickly interrupted the other party: "Okay, Senior Brother Tao, I know, you should be careful too."

As soon as the voice fell.

Whoosh!

A flame rushed down from the sky and fell straight into the middle of the crowd.

"Be careful!"

Lu Su shouted softly, raised his hands, and a magic weapon in his palm swelled against the wind. With the magic power, the earth shield technique activated by the magic weapon condensed and blocked the flames.

Zizizizi.

The flames splashed and made a burning sound.

A Blood God Sect monk flashed, and the speed was unspeakable. Almost in an instant, he had landed on Lu Su's head, and then threw out a blood cloth-like magic weapon.

This magic weapon instantly grew larger and was about to cover Lu Su.

Just at this moment.

A sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a sword light flashed past in an instant, cutting a hole in the blood cloth magic weapon, and Lu Su escaped dangerously.

The person who drew the sword was Cui Xingchen, who was in the seventh level of Qi training.

The sword light turned gently, circled around, and returned to his front, suspended in the air, turning into a round sword ball.

At first glance, this sword ball was only half the size of a fist, round and golden, like a huge golden pill.

Dan sword technique.

Han Yi, who was behind the crowd, saw the performance of Dan sword technique for the first time, and his eyes lit up.

This Dan sword technique uses Dan as a sword. The most important thing is that the sword ball can be taken into the body and nurtured in the Dantian. It can blend with one's own mana without any gap without deliberate sacrifice.

"Okay, Senior Brother Cui is too strong." Tao Shouhua shouted lightly, his nervous face was excited.

Others also looked excited.

At this moment, Lu Su, who had escaped from the trap, changed his face.

"Be careful!"

Boom! !

A golden light suddenly lit up, breaking through the night, like a sharp arrow, shuttled to, and hit Cui Xingchen directly.

Cui Xingchen's face changed drastically. Instinctively, the sword ball floating beside him turned into a Dan sword, blocking in front of him and blocking the golden light.

But.

The power contained in the golden light was too strong.

In an instant.

Crack! !

A crack appeared on the Dan sword, and the crisp sound made Cui Xingchen's pupils shrink wildly.

Before he could make any move, the terrifying force had already pressed the Dan sword and his body, drawing a straight line, crashing through more than a dozen houses, and disappeared in front of everyone.

At this time, Cui Xingchen, who practiced Dan swordsmanship and was considered first-class in the team, was defeated in an instant, and his life or death was unknown.

The golden light jumped out of the ruins and returned to its owner's hands.

A young man with a cold smile on his face held the golden light in his hand and turned it into a golden shuttle that looked ordinary.

"Top-grade magic weapon, Golden Light Shuttle."

"Damn it!"

Lu Su's face was ashen, and he shouted wildly: "Run away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he did not turn around and run away, but rushed forward, his magic power surging, pouring into his middle-grade magic weapon, wanting to fight with the young man with a cold smile from the Blood God Sect.

"Looking for death!"

"I'll help you."

The cold young man was actually only at the eighth level of Qi training, but the magic weapon in his hand, the Golden Light Shuttle, was a top-grade magic weapon.

This was a top-grade magic weapon. Most of the cultivators at the peak of Qi training used the best, which was the upper-grade magic weapon, and the top-grade magic weapon was generally in the hands of the foundation-building cultivators.

But now, a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi training, holding a top-grade magic weapon, was so powerful that when facing other cultivators at the seventh and eighth levels of Qi training, he was like a wolf among sheep, crushing them.

Although every activation of the top-grade magic weapon requires a huge amount of mana and divine consciousness for the Qi training stage, even if it is not fully activated, it can kill the junior brothers who are at the seventh or sixth level of Qi training instantly.

Only by holding him back can I create time for many junior brothers to escape.

Maybe I can even kill him before he can drive the golden shuttle.

Fight.

On the other side.

As early as a breath ago, when the golden light suddenly appeared and rushed over quickly, Han Yi's heart jumped.

Danger.

Fatal danger.

When the golden light hit Cui Xingchen and knocked him out, he instinctively turned sideways and pulled Tao Shouhua, who was stunned in place, to avoid Cui Xingchen's backward flight route to avoid being hit.

When Lu Su shouted "Run!", he turned around instantly and rushed to the back. Before escaping, he did not forget to pull Tao Shouhua, who had a dazed look on his face and had not reacted at all, and pulled him so hard that he staggered, then he immediately let go.

"Run away."

Han Yi shouted loudly, no longer caring about Tao Shouhua and the others. He used the Light Body Technique to the extreme, and his figure blended into the darkness, like a wisp of wind, shaking and flashing, and disappeared.

"But, but..."

Before Tao Shouhua finished, the other brothers and sisters at the sixth and seventh levels of Qi training instantly dispersed, and used their own body techniques to escape from the base.

He gritted his teeth and chased in the direction Han Yi left.

Before leaving, he turned and looked behind him, his dull and desperate eyes slightly brightened.

Behind him, Lu Su was already fighting with the young man holding the top-grade magic weapon, the Golden Light Shuttle.

The young man's top-grade magic weapon, the Golden Light Shuttle, could not be activated twice in a short period of time, and was actually suppressed by Lu Su in a short period of time.

But at the last moment when he was about to turn around and come back, he suddenly saw a monk from the Blood God Sect with fluttering robes, brazenly breaking into the battle, and a fan-shaped silver light swept past.

Lu Su, who was being beaten by the cold young man, froze instantly.

Tao Shouhua saw that the scene of the fight was like a mirror, dislocated and broken into two pieces.

No, not the entire battle scene, but the position where Lu Su was alone.

It was clearly Lu Su's body that was cut off. The fan-shaped silver light just now should be some kind of sharp magic weapon, which instantly cut Lu Su into two pieces.

He was so frightened that his soul came out.

"Dead, dead, Senior Brother Lu is dead?"

"Quick, run, run, run, run..."

"Run!!"