Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

Chapter 292 Supernatural Hellfire, Magical Use of Soul Art
In Jin Wang's eyes, there was a blue-black sword light reflected, the sword light was agile and flickering, although it was not issued by Lingbao, it was no less powerful than Lingbao.

Chi!
The slight cracking sound suddenly resounded through the heaven and earth. Although the sound was not loud, it could be heard by many great monks hiding in the void with a radius of [-] meters.

Even though he wasn't facing the sword directly, but hearing the sound of silk tearing, he seemed to be there, and his hairs stood on end.

Several big monks who arrived later and did not see Han Yi Lei Haihuajie put away the contempt in their eyes and became dignified. The light in their eyes changed, as if they were thinking. how?

the other side.

On Qingchi Mountain, when Huo Feicheng's Raging Fire Banner opened the spirit treasure space, spread the Fiery Prison, and rushed to Qingchi Hall, where Han Yi was located, Han Yi did not underestimate it, but handed it out heavily. a sword.

The sword is Qingping, but the envoy of the Nascent Soul Realm is a bit lighter than before, as if the arm is swung, the long sword across the sky, at first glance, it seems to be hitting a stone with an egg, but in fact, it is piercing the face .

Just a face-to-face meeting, the fiery prison had already been sliced ​​open by the sword light, and the sword light blasted on the raging fire banner that was hunting in the wind, knocking the spirit treasure back and flying back, and in the open space of the spirit treasure, raging fire Most of the burning endless flames were extinguished under the scattered sword light.

Huo Feicheng was terrified, but his face was extremely angry.

"Very courageous."

"die!"

"Hellfire, start."

With a loud shout, the flame flag that was knocked into the air soared against the wind, and in an instant, it was already covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Qingchi Mountain, and even the entire Qingchi Sect, seemed to be enveloped by a burning world of fire. Countless Qingchi Sect monks ran wildly with horror on their faces.

In fact, before that, with the order of Han Yi, the patriarch of the Qingchi Sect, Du Kun, already covered the entire sect with spiritual consciousness, allowing all the monks to escape. Most of the remaining monks at this moment are unwilling to escape, and they are lucky people , but in the face of the raging fire coming from the world, these monks, in the face of death, also let go of their luck and fled desperately.

Ten miles away, Bao Hanchi frowned: "Old Huo, this is desperate."

Then, he sneered again.

"However, it seems that his supernatural power, Hellfire, has not improved over the years. It seems that he is used to a good life in Yanwei Mansion."

The other hidden monks also watched intently, some with disdain, some with dignity, some with sarcasm, and some with indifference.

Every spirit treasure is very strong in nature, but the power it displays needs to be based on the monk's own strength. For example, if a Jindan monk casts a spirit treasure, he will naturally not be able to exert 100% of the power of the spirit treasure. It is not easy.

And the power that Lingbao can display in the hands of Nascent Soul cultivator is another world.

The Nascent Souls that Han Yi killed before were all people who had never had spirit treasures.

Only now did he know why Lingbao was called Lingbao, and what kind of coercion it possessed in its fully unfolded Lingbao space.

The so-called spirit treasure, the body forms its own world, called the spirit treasure space, this kind of space, from another aspect, is a reduced version of... the cave.

It is conceivable how terrifying it is to fight against the enemy with the power of a hole in the sky.

When a monk reaches the Realm of a True Monarch, he can evolve his magic skills into supernatural powers. The so-called supernatural powers are actually like magic skills, but the supernatural powers are solidified. The original spell skills can be cast more freely, and the power is also stronger.

The term supernatural power originally came from the demon cultivator. Because of his blood, the demon cultivator has his own supernatural power. Once the supernatural power comes out, the power is huge. When Han Yi first practiced Qi, the tiger demon he met in Wanyao Mountain had supernatural powers. , The shackles of the eyes made many people pause for a breath, and for a breath of time, it is also easy to change the outcome of the Qi training state, life and death.

The Nascent Soul cultivator that Han Yi met before this is not without magical powers, but his sword is too fast, and when the weaker Nascent Soul is approaching, they have no time to use it, and they have already died under his sword .

And this moment.

The prison of fire is the spirit treasure space of Huo Feicheng Lingbao, the fire flag.

And with the help of the Prison of Fire, Huo Feicheng used... supernatural powers here.

Its supernatural power manifested in the fiery hell, turning into... hellfire.

Supernatural powers, hellfire.

This is the practice method chosen by most monks. Combining supernatural powers with Lingbao, its power is much stronger than supernatural powers alone.

At Qingchi Hall, Han Yi calmed down and did not intend to belittle him.

Moreover, Han Yi thinks more. He is not afraid of a middle-stage Nascent Soul, and he is not afraid of more mid-stage Nascent Souls. , stabbed the hornet's nest, followed by endless pursuit, he needs to weigh it.

Han Yi looked at the young man who was sitting cross-legged on a huge heavy halberd, holding a booklet and a brush, and looked at the young man who was writing vigorously. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

The danger this young man poses to him is like gangrene attached to the bone, and his cultivation is definitely beyond the middle stage, reaching the late Nascent Soul stage.

Before Han Yi broke through, he was not afraid of the early stage of Yuanying. Once he entered the stage of Yuanying, with his potential, he was not afraid of the middle stage of Yuanying. In the later period, Han Yi was not sure at all.

However, in Xia Quan's soul shadow memory, there is a record of this young man, or more comprehensively speaking, Xia Quan knows all Daqin and Nascent Soul cultivators on the bright side.

This young man is surprisingly one of the three palaces of the Great Qin Dynasty and one of the eight imperial censors in the palace of imperial censors. His name is Jin Wang.

What made Han Yi feel a little relieved was that the censor of the Palace of Censors traveled all over the world, recording what happened or what was happening, but rarely intervened in it.

However, even if he knew that Jin Wang would not make a move.

Huo Feicheng, the deputy head of the Yanwei Mansion who came from the registration number, even if he really had the strength to kill him, he would definitely not be able to kill him.

Otherwise, the other Great Qin cultivators around would never sit idly by. Even if he could escape, there would be more cultivators chasing him down. .

Therefore, the best strategy is to defeat one or two Nascent Soul cultivators and show their strength. It is best for the other party to leave. If they do not retreat, they will choose to flee quickly.

But it is not easy for him to keep his hands in the fight. If he is not careful, he will be the one who loses.

Therefore, at this moment, Han Yi's thoughts were surging, trying to find the most stable way to escape.

However, when he was thinking, the attack had already fallen, and he had no choice but to fight for the time being.

call out! !

Thousands of hellfires, I will break them with a single sword.

Qingping sword shuttled through the hell of fire, and the sword light passed by, cutting off the hell fire, but in the spreading space, the prison fire was endless, and at the moment it came, there were already several hell fires, which escaped the coverage of the sword light and touched Han Yi body.

These prison fires are Huo Feicheng's supernatural powers, which are naturally lethal, and Han Yi cannot help but be cautious.

But he did not sit still, standing in the void.Blast out with a punch.

Peng! !

The approaching hellfire, like fireworks, exploded in the air, scattered and fell.

Peng, Peng, Peng!
Understatement, punch after punch, Han Yi's face was expressionless, and there was a pale golden light flowing in his body, and the light came out through his body, setting him off like an ancient god.

A mile away, Huo Feicheng's pupils shrank wildly, and he exclaimed, "Are you still a self-cultivator?"

Ten miles away, Bao Hanchi's heart was also shaken, and even his breath could not be hidden for a while, and his body appeared.

"So strong, this physical body is following the path of the ancient gods?"

"This road, although there is no way forward, before becoming a god, although it is extremely difficult, it is also extremely strong."

"Moreover, looking at his physical body, even the hell fire can be smashed with his fists. He can already use the power of his physical body to contend against the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators."

"Who is this Han Yi, the Xuandan Sect? Impossible, a small Yuanying Sect that is not one of the three major sects, the pool is too small, and this true dragon will never be cultivated."

"There are definitely many secrets in him."

Thinking of this, Bao Hanchi, who had lost his mind at first, showed a hint of greed again. He has been trapped in the middle stage of Nascent Soul for 200 years. If he can win the fairy fate from Han Yi, maybe he will go a step further , the opportunity to step into the late Nascent Soul.

For Dagan official monks, the middle and late stages of Yuanying, although there is only a small difference in realm, are completely different. In the middle stage, they can only be the envoys of the Neishi Palace, while in the late stage of Yuanying, they can be the master of a palace , no matter in terms of status or strength, there is a huge difference, so he couldn't help but be moved.

In addition to him, in the surrounding hundreds of miles of void, many hidden monks also revealed their aura in shock, staring at Han Yi in the Qingchi Hall, their eyes wandering, their thoughts wandering, and no one else knew about it.

And on the field.

Han Yi stimulated the power of his physical body to shake the prison fire, but he felt his fists burning in just three breaths. After all, his physical body was not the real body of an ancient god, but still a body of human cultivation. With his physical body, he could shake The hellfire is short-lived, but not long-lasting.

Han Yi also expected this.

I saw that after he smashed a ball of hellfire, a mysterious mark was formed in an instant.

This imprint was formed in an instant, and when the imprint was formed, a wave emerged from his body and fell towards Huo Feicheng, who was one mile away.

Nine Extinguishing Soul Seals.

In an instant, the two people, who were one mile apart, paused, and then Nascent Soul was pulled and landed in the soul slave space.

After all, Huo Feicheng was a cultivator of the Nine Houses, and when he realized that Yuan Ying had changed his world, his expression suddenly changed.

But before he could make a move, he saw more than 20 jet-black sword lights roaring towards and falling down.

A hundred meters away, Han Yi communicated with the Soul Slave Space with the Nine Destroyer Soul Seal, and pulled the two Nascent Souls into the Soul Slave Space in an instant. At this moment, the flow of time in the outside world slowed down too much. The different soul slave space is definitely enough for Han Yi to hit Huo Feicheng severely.

He didn't want to turn Huo Feicheng into his soul slave. If he did this move under the watchful eyes of everyone, it would be a way to seek death. He was naturally not stupid.

But the Soul Slave Dimension, besides enslaving the Soul Soul Nascent Soul and turning it into a Soul Slave, has another magical function, that is the duel of the Soul Soul Nascent Soul.

At this moment, Huo Feicheng, who had just reacted, was about to cast the soul spell, but it was too late. Han Yi's soul, after merging with the golden core, was no weaker than other mid-stage monks.

And more importantly, Han Yi possessed many soul arts, and he could use Yuanying to perform the soul palace soul art, and the ordinary Nascent Soul in the middle stage would never be able to resist it.

At this moment, in the soul slave space of China, the soul sword whizzed and fell like rain, piercing Huo Feicheng's Yuanying, the power of beheading the soul, beheading his Yuanying to be riddled with holes, the screams of the Yuanying are endless .

After the soul sword, Han Yi didn't stop, and re-sealed, ending the soul slave space duel in less than half an hour. In an instant, the two soul souls returned to the outside world.

outside world.

puff!
Huo Feicheng's Yuanying was shaken violently, his body was implicated, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his breath suddenly became weak, even for a moment, he couldn't even control his body, he staggered and fell half a meter, his eyes were horrified, although he didn't know what happened just now What, but it was definitely hit by the opponent's soul spell.

What kind of soul technique is so weird?

Except for Han Yi, other monks have no memory of everything that happened in the soul slave space. If they become soul slaves, they will only remember the place in the soul slave space, remember their own lives, and manifest them as soul clocks to stay with the soul slaves. In space, he doesn't remember the duel between the soul and the soul, nor does he remember what soul skills the soul master possesses.

This is the strength of the soul slave space, and it is also one of the confidences that the Disha Hall can be used as the second hall of the Soul Hall.

On the field, Huo Feicheng's sudden breath change was naturally noticed by the surrounding big monks. Everyone was stunned, and they had already guessed something. In Tianzhu Sixuantian, Han Yi was suspected to be the soul seed of the Soul Palace , even killed Xia Quan, and for his soul slave, in the current situation, it should be that the monk of Xuandanzong sacrificed the soul technique, and Huo Fei inherited the soul technique, which led to the disordered breath.

Seeing this, the monks who were a little ready to move became silent again.

This Han Yi is not necessarily a sheep, but may be a wolf that broke into Daqin. This wolf is not easy to deal with. If he is not careful, he will become a sheep.

At this moment, all the monks brought Han Yi's status to an equal level, and even Bao Hanchi, who had just shown his murderous intent, temporarily suppressed the ripples in his heart.

On the field.

When Nascent Soul returned, Han Yi let out a soft howl. Taking advantage of the moment when Nascent Soul was wounded, Qingping Sword slashed silently, cutting the fiery prison into two pieces, and the world became clear instantly.

The Raging Fire Flag flew back upside down, and there was a gap on the Raging Fire Flag, which almost cut the flag into two pieces, only the top part was still a finger long.

Huo Feicheng, who regained his stature, caught the severely wounded Lingbao, who was crying out spiritually, his face was sore and livid.

If this spiritual treasure is to be repaired, the price to be paid, even he would have to bleed profusely.

Thinking of this, Huo Feicheng turned his head and stared at Han Yi who was standing high in the sky with his sword dangling from his body. The killing intent in his eyes kept rising and falling, and his face changed ferociously.

But in just three short breaths, he put away all his expressions, and was able to walk to the deputy head of the Yanwei Mansion, so Huo Feicheng was naturally not stupid.

In the beginning, he shot directly, instead of hiding in the surrounding void like other monks, because the young master of Yanwei Mansion was beheaded by Han Yi in the cave.

This means that he himself has contempt for monks outside the sect, which is why he shot with hatred.

And just now, his Nascent Soul was injured suddenly, at that moment, he couldn't even stabilize his figure, if the opponent wanted to kill him, it was definitely just a matter of a sword, but the opponent did not do so.

Show mercy?

Of course not, the other party was just afraid of the monks around him, and killing him was equivalent to discrediting the Great Qin Nine Mansion, and the monks around him would all have to take action when the time came.

Good calculation.

But he has been defeated, and the spirit treasure has been damaged, so it is meaningless to stay here in vain.

Thinking of this, Huo Fei let out a heavy snort, collected the fire flag, turned around and fled away, without even saying a word about the scene.

the other side.

Bao Hanchi finally suppressed the killing intent in his heart, Huo Laogui made a move, but he couldn't please him, even the Lingbao was severely injured, and he did it himself, the same result.

Thinking of this, Bao Hanchi took a deep look at Han Yi who was standing in the void on Qingchi Mountain, and with a flash of regret, he turned and left. When he left, he also had a flash of thought. Don't mess with Han Yi.

the same moment.

In the surrounding void, the other four monks who had originally arrived here, three halls and nine palaces, all made the same choice within three breaths, and left quickly without nostalgia.

The last monk, a monk from Taiwei Hall, looked at Jin Wang on the heavy halberd before leaving, and his eyes were full of fear. This Jin Wang, appearing here, is it because of him or the meaning of Yushidian , or what does His Majesty mean?
Here, the meaning is different.

However, the Taiwei Palace cannot control these.

the other side.

Jin Wang wrote vigorously, and the light in his eyes flowed.

"I saw the sword light cutting through the Prison of Fiery Fire and forcing back the Fiery Banner."

"But Huo Feicheng was already extremely angry. He sacrificed the fire flag again to activate the prison of fire. He also used the spirit treasure to bless it with the supernatural power 'hellfire', turning Qingchi Mountain into a world of hellfire."

"Xuan Danzong Han Yi used the sword light to extinguish the prison fire, but the prison fire was endless and could not be completely cut."

"When the hell fire approached him, Han Yi revealed a strong physical body, with a golden light shining through his body. It was suspected that the ancient god's body refining spell had not yet been cultivated to the ancient god's real body."

"He is a person who cultivates both spirit and body."

"Shake the hellfire with a strong body."

The tip of the pen paused suddenly, and a thought flashed in Jin Wang's eyes, but he discarded the thought in an instant and wrote truthfully.

"After three breaths, Han Yi formed a seal and launched a mysterious soul art, severely injuring Huo Feicheng. The soul art was strange, and there was no visible scene. It was impossible to determine what kind of soul art it was."

"In an instant, Huo Feicheng's Yuanying was injured, and Han Yiyu used his spirit sword to break through the Fiery Prison. The Fiery Banner was greatly damaged, and the victory was already divided. Huo Feicheng retreated holding the flag, and left suddenly."

"Within a hundred miles of Qingchi Mountain, the monks of the Three Halls and Nine Mansions of the Great Qin Dynasty have completely retreated within three breaths."

"There is only one monk who is still hidden in the void and has no intention of retreating."

"Soul Hall, the Seventh Hall, the elder of the Sky Burial Hall, Yan Zhan."

After remembering this, Jin Wang stopped writing, raised his head slightly, and looked forward, his figure turned into a statue, without any intention of leaving.

In the sky above Qingchi Palace, Han Yi's spiritual consciousness swept across the void, and he took a hard look at Jin Wang with doubts in his eyes.

The censor of the imperial censor palace, who traveled in the Great Qin Dynasty and even in the whole Yuheng realm, only made records, and would not intervene in the grievances between monks and sects.

However, a great monk in the late Yuanying period was not far away from him, and his eyes fell on him. Judging from his expression, he didn't seem to want to leave. This made Han Yi equally dignified, confused, and did not dare to relax.

but.

He thought of something in an instant, and his doubts disappeared.

The censor has not left, which proves that the matter is not over yet, that is to say, there are still big monks around, peeping at him.

Thinking of this, Han Yi half-closed his eyes. In the inner space, Yuan Ying opened his eyes, and with one blow, the most common and direct soul restraining technique spread towards the surrounding void.

In just a short while, at a place seven miles away from him, the soul restraint technique was fed back, and in this area, soul restraint was ineffective.

right here.

Han Yi looked at this place with his eyes, and thought of something, his face darkened.

"Your Excellency is sneaky, it seems that you are not a Daqin cultivator, so who are you?"

(End of this chapter)