I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

At the same moment when the light exploded, the sky-reaching light pillar on the huge stone palace suddenly dissipated.

Suspended above the stone palace, when the Taixu light pillar dissipated, the original Taixu Order appeared, split into dozens of fragments, and shot away in all directions.

And the other side.

As everyone rushed forward, Han Yi's body lightening skills had reached the extreme level.

He only felt his eyes flashing, and a red light flashed above his head. This light was even faster than his spiritual thoughts, and even his spiritual thoughts had no time to catch it before disappearing into the sky.

The next moment.

Rumble.

The terrifying explosion erupted like a lag. In the explosion, the phantom of the demon god had dissipated, and even the six-meter black demon had exploded into blood mist.

And the first to bear the brunt of the encirclement and killing were the many legendary Qi practitioners who came to attack.

Three of them exploded into blood foam on the spot. The blood foam turned into nothingness, and their magic weapons disappeared with them.

Among the remaining legends, some were injured, some were undefended and uninjured.

In addition, in an instant, a large area of ​​the hundreds of peak practitioners around them turned into nothingness and were directly annihilated.

Only about thirty people survived, but they were also seriously injured.

Han Yi frantically superimposed the Fire Shield Technique and the Wind Wall Technique, a total of six times. The speed could not keep up with the destruction of the violent impact. There was a sharp pain in his chest and he was directly blown away.

But taking advantage of this limited reaction time, Han Yi controlled his body and flew backwards in the direction of the red light that flashed before his eyes at the moment he was hit.

That red light is undoubtedly the fragment of Taixu Ling.

same moment.

The central position of the Black Devil's self-destruction barely blocked the Black Devil's self-destruction. There were monks constantly freeing their hands to block the fragments.

A monk erected seven battle flags, and the battle flags formed a spiritual formation, wrapping the two fragments of the Taixu Order.

There was a sword fairy who used his spiritual sword to chop off fragments, and the fragments fell into his hands.

There are monks who trap the enemy's magic weapon, trap the fragments, and put them into their bags.

At the same time, more monks were chasing from the center towards the outside, first practicing legendary qi training, and then reaching peak qi refining.

Han Yi didn't pay attention to all this. All his attention at the moment was on the red light flashing past his head.

In less than half a breath, Han Yi caught up with the gradually falling red streamer, reached out and grabbed it, and grabbed it in his hand.

Before he could see clearly, his body was already rolling and hitting the ground, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Han Yi didn't care at all about vomiting blood and kept his eyes fixed on his hands.

At this moment, when the red light is caught in the hand, its true body appears. It is a red fragment with irregular edges and corners, about half the size of a palm.

The fragments were cold and weightless.

"Is this Taixu Ling?"

"No, to be precise, it should be a fragment of the Taixu Order."

Right now.

A sound came from the side.

Han Yi flashed his body and stood three meters away, looking over coldly.

"Taixu ordered me to stay and spare your life."

A monk wielding a long sword took back the long sword and suspended it in front of him. His eyes were filled with murderous intent and greed was revealed.

Han Yi understands.

This belongs to the second half, the first half kills the black devil and explodes the Taixu Order fragments.

In the second half, Zuo Lie said everyone robbed based on their ability. Among them, the robbery between the monks was the main drama.

"Noisy."

Han Yi's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and with two fingers together, the middle-grade sword brought into the cave world this time, the Seven-Star Sword, flew into the air with a hiss.

The other party also practiced sword control.

Seeing Han Yi rise with his sword, murderous intent and contempt appeared in his eyes.

This senior qi practitioner did not see the big explosion near the ancestral temple, but just got rid of a black demon. On the way, he saw Han Yi standing up with a fragment in his hand, vomiting blood, and someone from very far away. With the big bang guess and the dissipation of the Taixu Light Pillar, it was not difficult for him to guess that Han Yi just got lucky and happened to pick up a flying fragment of the Taixu Order here.

He also used his long sword to kill Han Yi, but his long sword only shot ten meters and was unable to sustain.

A ray of light red light, ten times the speed of his sword control and faster than the reaction of his spiritual thoughts, pierced through his forehead. His eyes instantly became dull, and when his body fell halfway, Turn into nothingness and disappear in place.

The long sword that flew ten meters away lost its owner and plunged into the ground one meter in front of Han Yi.

Han Yi recalled the Seven Star Sword and stepped forward. He found that the sword of the monk who wanted to stop him did not dissipate, so he picked it up.

"In a magic fight, everything changes rapidly, so the magic weapon cannot be put back into the storage bag."

"That's one of the risks."

Han Yi encountered either sword immortals or legendary Qi practitioners from the three major sects, or major sects such as Zuo Lie who had Yuan Ying stage as their commanders. The foundation of these sects was much stronger than that of the Xuan Dan Sect, so naturally they were willing to give it up. Buy more Chaozhen Marks for sect disciples.

But this time, the senior ninth-level person who wanted to kill him only came from a sect at the same level as the Xuandan Sect. Naturally, he could not be so extravagant as to have a Chaozhen mark on his magic weapon.

"Unfortunately, this is also a medium-grade magic weapon."

Han Yi checked it and felt a little regretful, but it was also a great gain to seize a medium-grade magical weapon. This sword could be thrown directly and detonated at a critical moment, which was also one of the methods.

Putting away his sword, he raised his head and scanned his surroundings.

This place is already in the middle of the Cang tribe, with black demon corpses scattered around. The explosion caused by the terrifying spells that fell on the black demon just now directly blew him away for nearly two kilometers.

call out!

Han Yi looked up and saw two spiritual swords flying through the air, chasing towards the outer area.

"It's the two sword immortals from Jianya."

Han Yi was shocked in his heart. If he faced the Sword Immortal at this moment, he would definitely be dead. He knew his own strength very well. Without the magic weapon at his disposal, he would die if he met the legendary Qi practitioner. When it comes to peak qi training, you won’t know the outcome until you fight.

When monks fight, life and death cannot be determined by realm, but factors such as skills, environment, mentality, and magical weapons need to be considered.

"Walk!"

Han Yi didn't think anything of it and rushed out quickly. When he stepped into the mountain forest and returned to the Chimang tribe, he could exchange the Taixu Order fragments for treasures.

Han Yi's heart warmed when he thought that among those treasures, there might be spiritual objects that could enhance the qualifications of his bones.

After passing the Blood and Bone Spirit Flower, he would try his best to give it a try if it might involve the root bone.

boom!

The fighting around them began to shift from immortals and demons to monks.

In a moment, Han Yi had reached the edge of the mountain forest. Before stepping into the mountain forest, he turned around and looked at the Cang tribe. At this moment, the monks were killing each other in a tragic way.