Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

Chapter 162 Blood God Attack
Three months later.

Han Yi came back from the sea of ​​blood and returned to Xuanxue Peak. Yu Jian soared several hundred feet into the air and looked down.

At this moment, the position where he was hovering was at the edge of the Xuanxue Peak, and below him was the Xuanxue City.

However, the current Xuanxue City is different from the past.

A year ago, when they first arrived, Xuanxue City was still called Xuehai City. The cultivators destroyed it before they left, and the monsters wreaked havoc after they landed, reducing this fairy city to ruins.

But today's Xuanxue City has expanded by more than three times in terms of area. Inside the city, there are many attics rising from the ground, and monks come and go in an endless stream.

Looking around, in Xuanxuecheng, extending towards the direction of the sea of ​​blood, there are a total of eighteen fairy cities. It is not suitable to say that fairy cities are actually inappropriate. The current scale can only be called fairy towns. However, these eighteen In Xianzhen, it is also lush, not inferior to Xuanxue City.

Regardless of whether it is Xuanxue City or the eighteen surrounding fairy towns, there are formations covering them. If there is a mysterious pupil technique, one can even see that under the fairy towns, the spiritual veins are growing stronger and circulating endlessly.

Today is his last day guarding the sea of ​​blood.

Half a month ago, the monks in these eighteen fairy towns had already been organized and rushed to the sea of ​​blood. This month is just a period of joint guarding.

Next, Xuandanzong will have two or three Foundation Establishment Elders sitting on the edge of the sea of ​​blood every month. Their main role is not to kill monsters, but to supervise and warn.

Other foundation-building elders can freely travel between the main sect of the Xuandan Mountain Range and the branch sect of the Xuanxue.

Han Yi sighed, just one year, the bottom is already a different scene.

Looking up at the scene of the sect on Xuanxue Peak, Han Yi was in another mood.

At this moment, dozens of palaces have been built on the Xuanxue Peak and around the Xuanxue Hall.

In time, this branch sect will have the same strength as the main sect. As for the relationship between the main sect and the branch sect, how to coordinate and arrange it is not Han Yi's concern.

He restrained his mind, swiped the Qingping sword under his feet, escaped into the Xuanxue Palace, and walked into a certain side hall, here was the elders' meeting hall of Xuanxue Peak.

"Junior Brother Han, there will be a fairy boat returning to the sect tomorrow, do you want to go back or stay?"

Seeing Han Yi walking in, Gu Yu asked again for confirmation.

"Of course it is to return to the main sect." Han Yi replied.

Gu Yu was not surprised: "I knew you were going back."

"Returning to the sect tomorrow, Senior Brother Li will lead the team. Outside Lianjia City, there will be the return of the Eternal Ship. Besides you, there are seven Foundation Establishment Elders and 63 inner disciples who have applied to go back."

Han Yi nodded. He put all his things in storage bags and was ready to leave at any time.

The next day.

Han Yitun came out of Xuanxue Peak and looked back. If there were no accidents, it might be a long, long time before he comes next time. Although this place is good, it is still not as comfortable as Qinglong Peak.

Saying goodbye silently, Han Yi turned around and flew down, towards one of the eighteen fairy towns.

Lianjia City, as its name suggests, is an immortal city rented by the Lian family. The Lian family is a foundation-building family. However, there are as many as seven foundation-building members in the clan, and the patriarch is at the peak of foundation-building.

When the head of the Lian family learned about the splitting of the spiritual veins outside the Xuanxue Peak, he resolutely abandoned his property in Nanyang County and sought to seize the split spiritual veins.

The spiritual vein below Lianjia City is a third-order spiritual vein. If a peak foundation monk cultivates in its core node, it is very likely that he will be promoted to the golden core stage.

This is also the reason why the head of the Lian family is so decisive. As long as he uses this to advance to the golden core stage, the Lian family will definitely rise to a new level.

This is a man of great courage. Han Yi has met him once before, and he has a good impression of him in his heart.

in fact.

Under Xuanxue Peak, most of these eighteen towns are like this. Some families have moved here, some powerful casual cultivators have gathered together, and several families have united to settle down. The purpose, undoubtedly, is for spiritual pulse.

Spiritual veins are the foundation of a power.

now.

Outside Lianjia Town, a fairy boat hovered in the air, and hundreds of people had already stayed on the fairy boat.

Han Yifei fled and fell into the fairy boat, raising his eyebrows.

On the fairy boat, there are not only monks from the Xuandan sect, but also people from outside the sect.

"Brother Li, these people are..."

Han Yi found Li Wenbin, who led the team this time, and asked.

Li Wenbin is a middle-aged monk with a ruddy complexion and a full sky. Even if his eyes are half-open, they are bigger than ordinary people.

"Over there is the disciple of Daoist Boyi, who happened to be on the same road this time, so they went together. Moreover, the price they offered was not low. Anyway, it's okay to go along the way."

Li Wenbin had a loud voice, and pointed aside, a dozen or so standing monks, those monks, seeing him pointing, bowed and nodded respectfully.

Daoist Boyi, formerly known as Tian Boyi, is a casual cultivator who also occupies one of the Eighteen Immortal Cities. With him as the core, a group of monks follow him. Among them, there are six monks in the foundation building period. More, this is also the strength of the party under Xuanxue Peak, which is stronger than the Lian family.

Han Yi looked away, walked to one side, and sat down cross-legged.

Now that Li Wenbin has made his decision, it's not easy for him to offer his opinion, and even if he did, it would probably be useless based on the way this irascible senior brother has done in the past.

So, that's fine, not to mention that most of the monks outside the sect who entered the fairy boat are in the Qi training stage, and only one is in the early stage of foundation establishment. Even if there are some accidents, they are all within the controllable range.

Other inner disciples of Xuandanzong who were familiar with Han Yi originally wanted to come up to meet Han Yi, but seeing that Han Yi found a corner where no one was sitting and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, he thought it was interesting and didn't bother him.

Half an hour later, when everyone arrived, Han Yi opened his eyes, looked at everyone on the fairy ship, and found that people he was familiar with had chosen to stay on this trip, Gu Yu, He Fengdi, and so on. .

Everyone's choice is different, understandable.

Han Yi closed his eyes again.

The Eternal Ferry Ship below him slowly opened and accelerated.

The Ferry Immortal Ship is a relatively large immortal ship. During the Qi training stage, Han Yi once took such an immortal ship to the Wanyao Mountains to complete the mission of the sect.

At the beginning, it took two or three days to go from the Xuandan Mountain Range to the Wanyao Mountain Range, but this time, it took a little longer to go from the Xuanxue Peak to the Xuandan Mountain Range. According to the information obtained, it took about five days.

After the fairy ship flew over Taibai County and entered Nanyang County, everyone on the fairy ship had already relaxed. This place is only one day away from the main sect of Xuandan Sect, and it is already a safe area.

When passing through a forest.

Sudden.

The void trembled and changed, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky at an extremely fast speed. As soon as Han Yi opened his eyes, the thunderbolt had already struck the fairy ship, and then, the loud sound of the thunder came to his ears.

The fairy ship shook wildly.

Click.

On the control center on it, more than a dozen pieces of middle-grade spirit stones have been broken.

"Not good." Han Yi's heart was beating wildly.

The one who reacted faster than him was Li Wenbin who sat cross-legged at the control center of the fairy ship.

Li Wenbin let out a loud shout, and flew up: "Where is the idiot, dare to attack and kill Xuan Danzong?"

There was no one in the sky, but there was a second thunderbolt, descending from the sky, crashing straight down.

This thunderbolt is stronger, faster, and fiercer than the first thunderbolt. In fact, the first thunderbolt can't cause much damage to the fairy ship, but its function is only to position the second thunderbolt.

The combination of the formation and the talisman made Han Yi's eyelids twitch wildly, and the ominous premonition in his heart climbed to the extreme.

really.

This time, the thunderbolt smashed down the fairy ship, and only heard a shocking explosion. Everyone above the fairy ship and below the foundation was temporarily deaf.

After flickering frantically, the aura covering the immortal ship immediately went out. The immortal ship, which lost its aura, fell straight down. The foundation-building cultivator on it flew into the air, engulfed the qi-training disciples, and quickly landed on the ground.

A cold and stern voice came from high above the sky.

"Xuan Danzong."

"The one who killed was Xuan Danzong."

After the voice sounded, more than a dozen figures hiding in the sky instantly appeared in front of everyone.

"Xiao Keng, Yuan Changtian."

"Not good, everyone in the Xuandan Sect, run away quickly."

Li Wenbin's face changed drastically, and he turned around to run away. He practiced the same sword control technique and Lihuo sword art, but in an instant, he had already moved 300 meters away from the sword control technique.

"I want to leave, it's too late."

"Kill him, and then slowly concoct the others."

The two figures turned into two beams of light, one on the left and one on the right, chasing after Li Wenbin.

At the same time, other foundation-building monks who came out of the void had already killed others who had fallen and fled from the fairy ship.

the other side.

When he saw the thirteen figures in the sky clearly, Han Yi's expression changed drastically. He sank down and landed in the forest below. landing.

"Scatter and escape."

Leaving only these four words, Han Yi escaped into the mountains and forests.

For him, no, for everyone here, there is only one way to escape.

Because it proves that confrontation has no chance of winning, and the annihilation of the entire army is not suspense.

He saw clearly just now that the thirteen people hidden in the void were all Blood God Sect monks who survived and escaped a year ago, and they were all Foundation Establishment Stage monks.

Among them, Xiao Keng and Yuan Changtian were the peak foundation cultivators.

Li Wenbin would be terrified against the last one alone, let alone two, that's why Li Wenbin was so decisive, turned around and ran away.

During this trip, there are a total of nine foundation-building monks on the fairy ship, among which eight are Xuan Dan sect monks and one is an outsider.

Among the eight Xuandan sect monks, only Li Wenbin and one other were in the late foundation establishment period, and there were also two in the middle foundation establishment period. The other four, including Han Yi, were all in the early foundation establishment period.

As for the thirteen Foundation Establishment cultivators who came out of the void, three were in the late Foundation Establishment period, four were in the Middle Foundation Establishment period, and six were in the Early Foundation Establishment period.

With their lineup, there is absolutely no chance of winning against the thirteen foundation-building monks of the Blood God Sect, and they may not even be able to do it together.

The terrifying sense of crisis made Han Yi tremble all over.

"Damn it, people from the Blood God Sect, how could they know that we are going this way?"

The danger this time was no less than the one in Hongluan City a year ago.

That time, when I met Mo Wen and Yu Ming, from the tactical layout to the battle of spirits, I survived in the end. Strength is the foundation, and luck is also indispensable.

But this time is different from the last time, this time there are no monks from the Heavenly Soul Sect, they are all monks from the Blood God Sect, but the other party has several late foundation establishment students.

I am not afraid of the early stage of foundation establishment. Even if I am facing the middle stage of foundation establishment, I can still activate the mystical soul technique in times of crisis.

but.

Against the late stage of foundation establishment, the chances of winning are low. Even if it is a third-order magic talisman, it is equivalent to a full-strength attack by a golden core cultivator, but against a peak foundation establishment cultivator, it may not be able to guarantee a one-hit kill, because the peak foundation establishment Cultivators also have the protective means of pressing the bottom of the box. Maybe, paying a certain price, they can block the third-order talisman.

This is Han Yi's calculation and measurement of his own strength over the past year.

The monks of the Blood God Sect chose this mountain forest, which happens to be in the middle of two fairy cities. If they want to escape to the nearest fairy city, the time they need is definitely enough for them to catch up and kill them a few times.

It was well planned.

There are moles.

Han Yi's heart trembled, thinking of those people who were not Xuandanzong monks on the fairy ship, he couldn't help but feel ruthless.

If it is said that where the problem is most likely to go wrong, I don't think that those monks outside the Xuandan sect are the most likely.

Careless.

This year's stability made everyone in the Xuandan Sect feel that the remaining monks of the Blood God Sect who had been exterminated must not dare to stand up again, and they might even move far away to Daqin.

Unexpectedly, a year later, the other party dared to show up and caught everyone by surprise.

However, it's useless to think about these things at this time, let's think about how to escape with our lives first.

The faces of the other inner disciples who were put down all changed drastically, but after all, they had experienced the great battle a year ago. Although they were flustered, they would not just stay where they were, but quickly scattered and fled.

Life and death, each has its own destiny.

call out! !

The pinnacle lightness technique made his figure become a phantom without making a sound. Among the many foundation building stages of escaping, he was the fastest.

Behind him, in the distance, in mid-air, and on the ground, there were bursts of explosions and roars.

Han Yi didn't even dare to turn around and take a look. The time of this look might be the key to his escape and survival.

The sound of the explosion gradually faded away.

After a full cup of tea, just when he escaped from the forest, he thought he had escaped with his life.

call out! !

A bright red sword light burst out from the front, and it suddenly came into view. Under the instinct of extreme tension, the body only had time to turn sideways slightly.

puff.

The sword light brushed past the cheek, bringing up a cluster of splashed blood.

Han Yi didn't have time to feel the pain, and had already retreated more than 30 meters.

I was careless, and [-]% of my attention was focused on the rear. I didn't expect that there were monks from the Blood God Sect at the edge of the mountain forest.

"what?"

A light hum sound sounded.

A monk in a gray-white robe descended from the sky and waved gently. The bloody sword that scratched Han Yi's cheek hovered in front of him.

"I recognize you."

"It seems that you are lucky, you can live to this day, and you have succeeded in building the foundation."

"However, today, you have no luck at all."

This monk had a cold face, and in his calm eyes, there was a suppressed volcanic anger.

Han Yi retreated 30 meters away, touched his cheek, and wiped off the blood. When he saw the monk clearly, his pupils shrank slightly.

He had only met this person once.

However, his name, in the late stage of his qi training, was like a thunderbolt.

Blood God Sect, Blood God Son, Han Xuxiao.

However, Han Xuxiao is already in the foundation building stage, so naturally he no longer has the title of Son of the Blood God.

When Han Xuxiao was in the Wanyao Mountains, Han Yi killed the halberd-wielding young man who was cultivating both spirit and body, escaped from the forest, and boarded the fairy ship just before Han Xuxiao arrived. Cultivation level, facing the already legendary Han Xuxiao, no matter how strong his skills are, he will be defeated and killed in an instant.

At that time, the blood sword of the top grade magic weapon put great pressure on Han Yi, which was no less than the pressure on Han Yi by monks in the late foundation establishment period.

but.

Today is different from the past. At the beginning, I was weak because I didn’t have enough time and started too late, but after more than ten years of painstaking training, both sides are standing in the early stage of foundation establishment. If he is still weak, he will really live up to the proficiency panel. What kind of fairy.

Han Yi didn't want to waste time, the pursuers behind him could appear at any time.

He waved lightly, and the Qingping sword behind him fell back into the scabbard behind him.

Then, he waved his hand lightly, and a black broken sword appeared in front of him.

Black light broken sword.

This broken sword was a gift from Yuan Shun. Although it was a broken sword, its power was undoubtedly the strongest among all the methods Han Yi had at present.

The surge of spiritual consciousness acted on the Black Light Broken Sword.

Han Yi's face even became a little ferocious.

Sudden bad luck, being hunted down, running for his life, he was worried about those three late-stage foundation-builders. As for the other early-stage foundation-builders, if they dared to stand in front of him, it would be tantamount to courting death.

The sword lives up to its name.

The black light flashed slightly, but disappeared.

Fast, too fast, for the monks in the early stage of foundation establishment, the effect of this speed is teleportation.

30 meters away.

Although Han Xuxiao looked arrogant, he never underestimated Han Yi in his heart. When Han Yi put away the Qingping Sword and took out a strange broken sword, great terror suddenly appeared in his heart. A harbinger of death.

When his complexion changed drastically, the blood sword in front of him turned into a bloody light and rushed forward.

At the same time, the four talismans appeared in an instant, with mana surging and aura flickering.

These four talismans, one offensive second-tier talisman, and three defensive second-tier talismans.

He is confident that the three defensive talismans are superimposed, and even a monk who has just stepped into the middle stage of foundation establishment cannot be broken.

Time seemed to slow down hundreds of times.

When the talisman was taken out of the storage bag, a black light shattered the blood light. The blood-colored long sword couldn't even block it for a moment, and it broke inch by inch. The speed of the black light was almost unaffected.

then.

The solidification of time and space in the outside world did not affect the speed of the black light, it just slid across lightly, piercing through Han Xuxiao's eyebrows.

This blow, with terrifying power, directly strangled his soul in the Sea of ​​Consciousness Space.

Han Yi had no time to be surprised, and retreated crazily.

Two of the four talismans had been activated, and a fiery flame erupted from Han Xuxiao's hand, and spread to the surroundings in an instant.

But a defensive talisman in the other hand was also activated at the same time, a layer of gray light spread from his arm to his whole body at the same time.

After an earth-shattering explosion, more than a dozen trees on the edge of the forest were destroyed.

A figure passed through the flames, quickly recalled the Black Light Broken Sword, and then, without hesitation, stepped on the black light and flew away quickly at low altitude. He didn't even look at the situation after the explosion, let alone Han Xu Akatsuki's storage bag was gone.

Compared with life, the storage bag is not worth mentioning.

This battle came quickly and ended quickly.

The incomparable legendary Qi training in the past, the blood god son of the Blood God Sect, Han Xuxiao, but now, he is no match for Han Yiyijian.

Only a minute later, a monk appeared at the edge of the forest.

In front of him was a half corpse, a complete arm, connected to half of the body, and in the palm of the complete arm, there were two unactivated talismans.

Around half of the corpse, there was no piece of intact flesh and blood.

And more than ten meters away, a shattered blood sword fell on the ground. This blood sword seemed to be pierced through the tip of the sword by something extremely sharp and hard, and it was shattered abruptly.

"It's Junior Brother Han."

The cultivator waved lightly, and took the two unactivated talismans and the storage bag around Han Xuxiao's half of Han Xuxiao's body into his hands, then raised his head with a sinister smile on his face.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Han, Senior Brother will avenge you."

The blood-robed monk took out a magic talisman and threw it on Han Xuxiao's body.

The talisman burned, and a wisp of gray smoke emerged from the burnt talisman, turning into the shape of an arrow, pointing in the direction of Han Yi's escape.

Soul Chaser.

The blood-robed monk held the wisp of gray smoke in his hand. The gray smoke seemed to be solid and hadn't dissipated. Then, he swayed slightly and chased after Han Yi where he fled.

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(End of this chapter)