Chapter 50
the same moment.

Peng.

On Han Yi's right, three meters away, a flaming shield blocked seven or eight blood-colored sword auras, and then shattered.

The Blood God Sect cultivator with a knife in his hand, with a murderous aura, slashed open the dagger that pierced through the air, then jumped up lightly, holding the knife in both hands, and was about to slash down wildly.

His eyeballs opened violently, with a hint of madness amidst the brutality and blood.

This Xuandan sect monk at the sixth level of Qi training is indeed very strong, unbelievably strong.

but.

He was able to block his attack for a short time, and he was able to defend himself against a dagger attack, and he could face the enemy on both sides, forcing him to kill a monk on his side.

This is already a performance against the sky.

Even in the Blood God Sect, he had never seen such a terrifying level of Qi training at the seventh level, let alone the sixth level of Qi training.

but.

That's it.

My next attack with all my strength, the opponent, what can I use to block it?

Just when he raised the knife in the air, a frightening cold light flowed in the blade, and blood was so bloody that he was about to chop it down.

But when he noticed something, he suddenly turned around to look.

Something came towards me.

So fast.

Before he could turn his head completely, he felt a sudden pain in his head, his thoughts of turning stopped for an instant, and he fell from mid-air.

The bloody knife trembled slightly and extinguished the knife light.

If someone came closer to look, they would find that the head of the monk who fell to the ground at this moment had been pierced from the back to the front by some kind of instrument.

His head was destroyed, and he was already too dead.

A hundred meters away, Cui Xingchen stopped abruptly, and Cui Xingchen, who had a shocked face, flashed four words in his heart.

Destruction.

In just a few short breaths, the monks of the Blood God Sect on the right and in the middle were already dead.

This this……

The sixth-level qi training brother named Han Yi, is it true what he said?
Not only Cui Xingchen, but even Luo Yunzhou and Tao Shouhua had an absurd illusion.

The figure under the moonlight seemed to be a different person at this moment, which shocked their hearts.

the other side.

Han Yi waved his hand lightly, and a dagger was already floating in front of him, and he held it in his hand.

He sent out two daggers just now, but the daggers on the bright side were smashed into pieces by the monks of the Blood God Sect.

After all, the opponent was using a middle-grade knife, and the dagger was to attract his attention head-on, and he adopted a head-on approach, sacrificing himself, to create an opportunity for the dagger lurking in the dark.

Han Yi turned and looked behind him.

Then he saw the Blood God Sect cultivator wearing blood-colored robes tens of meters away, and the three Xuandan Sect members he knew a few tens of meters away behind this cultivator.

However, at this moment, the three of them stood still, their pupils narrowed, and their faces were shocked.

Han Yi understood what happened in an instant.

He frowned slightly, but relaxed in the next moment.

In the situation just now, it was only human nature to break out of the encirclement and escape. If it were him, he would do the same, there is nothing wrong with it.

And this moment.

The Blood God Sect cultivator on the left, who had just been forced to retreat, also looked shocked. Seeing Han Yi looking at him, cold sweat broke out and flowed down.

A crisis of suffocation rushed over.

Obviously the cultivator in front of him only had the breath of the sixth level of Qi training, but he still couldn't help it, and took half a step back.

This half step is just the beginning.

He didn't even think about it, and at the same time his face changed drastically, he turned around and fled to the side.

In the front is the killing god, and there are three Xuandan sect monks in the back. If they are blocked, I will confess here today.

The side is the best direction to choose.

just.

What made him overjoyed was that within a few breaths, the God of Killing who had killed the two qi practitioners on his side did not catch up.

He suddenly understood that the disciples of Xuan Danzong were not all sheep, but also fierce tigers, so he had to take it easy next time.

As for the fierce tiger just now, I will leave it to the brothers on the eighth level of Qi training to deal with it. He just wants to stay away from this area.

the other side.

Han Yi watched the blood god sect monks fleeing quickly, but did not pursue them.

For him, killing is not the goal.

Besides, the crazy output just now, and the nameless anger in the body, also dissipated.

The most important thing is that the mana in the body has been depleted a lot.

If you really chased and killed them, if you met more disciples of the Blood God Sect and were besieged, the gain would not be worth the loss, so why not take the opportunity to escape again, find a place, and use the turtle's breath technique to hide.

He didn't believe that he could be so unlucky, being continuously affected and forced out.

"Junior Brother Han, hurry up and kill him."

Cui Xingchen who was not far away was in a hurry.

At this time, it is the best choice to take advantage of the other party's order and kill the other party.

But Han Yi shook his head.

"Senior brother Cui, just now I went all out to kill the two opponents. The third one is really powerless."

"Senior brothers, take the opportunity and flee quickly, and leave."

Han Yi spoke very fast, and as soon as he finished his two sentences, he turned around and ran away without giving the three of them time to react.

Before leaving, he conveniently picked up the magical artifacts of the two Blood God Sect monks he had killed and the storage bags on their bodies.

After all, this is his trophy and must be taken.

“韩师弟,等等!”

"Don't go yet, Han Yi."

"you……"

Han Yi's speed was too fast, and he left deliberately. Han Yi completely ignored what they said.

all of a sudden.

In this small battlefield, there are only three of them left.

"By the way, Senior Brother Li is still there."

Tao Shouhua remembered that there was also his senior brother Neifeng here, and just now the three of them had never thought of taking this senior brother who did not know whether he was alive or dead just now in order to break through.

At this time, there is no living Blood God Sect cultivator here. The brother who fought shoulder to shoulder with him just now, was seriously injured and unconscious, and broke through the wall, is still lying on the ground, not knowing whether he is alive or dead. Fan, if he is still alive, he must be rescued.

Luo Yunzhou also thought of this, and went up to investigate first, then stood up, shook his head, his face showing grief and indignation.

"Brother Li is dead."

"The smell of blood here is too strong, it will definitely attract the blood god sect monks, brother Cui, brother Tao, let's leave this place as soon as possible."

The three of them looked at each other the same way, and then they made up their minds to flee in the direction Han Yi left.

after all.

The strength Han Yi showed just now was too shocking.

The three of them followed Han Yi's escape direction, feeling somewhat safe. If they really met someone from the Blood God Sect, and Han Yi happened to be nearby, Han Yi would not stand idly by.

pity.

What they don't know is.

Han Yi had made up his mind to run away this time, find a hidden corner, rest up, and wait until tomorrow.

It's just that it hurts Han Yidan.

Before he found a suitable position, he was targeted again.

and.

This time, the person who was staring at him made him dare not act rashly.

"Cultivator of Xuandanzong, you have a strong killing intent."

"Have you ever killed a disciple of my Blood God Sect?"

A young man with a gloomy face stopped Han Yi, holding a golden shuttle in his hand.

Han Yi's eyes were fixed on the golden shuttle, his face extremely serious.

The ultimate magic weapon, the Golden Light Shuttle.

Cui Xingchen could save his life under this magical weapon, but Han Yi didn't think that if he was the one hit by the bombardment, he would still survive.

"Damn, what the hell is today, so unlucky."

Han Yi's face was extremely ugly.

(End of this chapter)

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