I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Chapter 128 Fighting the Legend Again (35)

boom! !

The bronze giant sword was smashed down. Under the giant sword, the spiritual light flickered slightly. The giant sword was raised, and there was a pool of blood.

This sword directly smashed a peak-level monk into a pulp, smashed the explosive magical weapon into pieces, and even suppressed the power of the magical weapon's self-destruction.

"kill!!"

Two spiritual lights rose into the sky and strangled the demon. These were two spiritual swords controlled by the Sword Immortal. The swords were filled with murderous aura and hit the demon's armor. However, they whined and were bounced back.

However, this sword also left a crack on his armor.

Following these two spiritual swords, seven or eight attacks landed in this crack at the last possible moment, blasting a hole in the armor directly and hitting the demonic body.

Roar! !

The troll was in pain. Amidst the roar, the bronze giant sword swept past and smashed a suspended three-legged golden tripod directly into the air. A legendary Qi practitioner dozens of meters away was struck by the backlash of a top-notch magic weapon and took a mouthful of scalding hot water. Blood spurted out.

Before it was over, after smashing the golden cauldron, the speed of the giant sword did not slow down, and it passed across, cutting off a legend at the waist. After the legend, the six monks also suffered the same fate, penetrated by the terrifying and pure power, and instantly turned into The sieve then turned into nothingness.

This terrifying scene boosted the morale of the demon clan.

next moment.

kill! !

There are more than thirty legends who are surrounding and killing them. These legends are practicing qi. The magic weapons in their hands are all top-quality magic weapons. Each blow is equivalent to a strike in the foundation building stage.

Thirty attacks, before the giant sword in the troll's hand was exhausted, had all landed on its demonic body, its head, chest, torso, armor, throat...

In an instant, the most terrifying spiritual energy centered on the troll and swept away in all directions. Some peak practitioners who were forced close could not even control their body shape and were blown away by the aftermath. Although they were not seriously injured, But his internal organs felt uncomfortable as if they were displaced, and his expression of horror had reached its limit.

The psychic storm was blown away by a strong wind, revealing the troll's condition, which was beyond death.

Facing the concentrated fire of more than thirty legendary qi practitioners, which is equivalent to the bombardment of more than thirty people in the foundation-building stage, even the golden elixir stage may be ruined, let alone a demon whose demon body is restricted.

Not far away, Han Yi had just killed a blood demon. He raised his head and saw this shocking blow, and his eyelids twitched wildly.

If there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant. What's more, this troll is not an elephant. It is legendary and is not much weaker.

He turned to look at the other side of the battlefield and saw dozens of disciples of the Xuan Dan Sect forming a spiritual formation. Under the leadership of a legendary monk, they were thrusting straight into the Imperial Demon City like a sharp knife.

That legendary monk was not An Xin of Qinglong Peak whom he saw in the Cang Tribe, but Geng Changxu of White Tiger Peak, the second legendary practitioner of Xuan Dan this time and number one on the Earth Ranking.

In the spiritual formation, Han Yi also saw the familiar He Fengdi.

Further away, there were also monks who gathered into a spiritual formation to kill the demons. They were not afraid of death and quickly advanced towards the giant city.

Han Yi dodged a stone ax attack, and the Shadow Bearing Sword passed by, piercing a rock demon. Before it could explode, he turned back and cut off its head, doing it in one go and with ease.

brush!

He looked at the city gate. There were seven monks who could fly in the air. At this time, they had already boarded the city gate, including two sword immortals and Xie Jingshan of the Spirit War Sect who had had a brief battle. .

Under the city gate, several legendary qi practitioners from Yujing Mountain were also not weak, and they had already entered. Behind these people, a bloody road spread out.

Han Yi's figure flashed, and his light body technique had been used to the extreme.

Since you want to fight, you can't hesitate, and you can't be afraid of wolves in front and tigers in the back.

He escaped the attack of a Yin Demon and the golden light magical power of a Golden Demon. He rushed into the open city gate without stopping.

The city has also become a killing field.

The monks who kept pouring in killed the demons who blocked them, and then rushed into the depths of the Imperial Demon City, where a beam of light towering over the sky exuded a fatal temptation.

Han Yi paused. In front of him, a five-meter-tall rock demon stood. In both hands, he held a black giant axe. The giant ax was not very delicate, but looked rough, but this magical weapon exuded terror. The aura, that aura, is even stronger than that of this rock demon.

Han Yi's face darkened, and he was about to take a detour in a flash, but found that it was too late. A sound broke through the air behind him, as if he could predict the direction of his avoidance, it slashed down.

Six daggers shot out before Han Yi turned around, rushing towards the giant axe.

call out!

Dang, Dang...

Six daggers were knocked away one after another.

boom!

The giant ax struck hard and continued to chop.

But in the short time after this block, Han Yi had moved more than four meters away. The strong wind from the giant ax swept across his face, causing his expression to change drastically.

"So strong."

He retreated ten meters, and with one move, he took back the dagger that had been scattered everywhere.

but.

He discovered that one of the daggers actually had a gap in the blade. This discovery made his face even more ugly.

"Legend, this rock demon is definitely on par with human legendary qi training strength."

Han Yi flashed in his mind that after entering Chaozhen Cave, he met the demon clan, made some calculations, and came to the same conclusion.

The three-meter demons are stronger than the senior ninth level and weaker than the peak qi practitioners, while the four-meter demons are completely at the peak qi practitioners. At five meters, the demon in front of them is already equivalent to the legendary human qi practitioner. Qi, and breaking through to six meters, that is, the leader of the Cang tribe of the Black Demon Clan, has surpassed the legend, and it takes many legends to practice Qi and gather fire to kill him.

If Han Yi retreats again, it's not that he can't fight the legend, but if he's blocked here, he won't be able to grab the Yujing Taixu Order.

But more than ten meters away, the five-meter-tall rock demon roared and struck with a stone axe. Its speed was not limited by its size, and was not even slower than Han Yi's light body technique.

Han Yi's face darkened and he stopped running away. Instead, he shouted softly. The Shadow Bearing Sword in his hand flashed a stream of light, faster than a giant ax, and passed by the neck of the legendary rock demon in an instant.

A hoarse and dull crashing sound came, and Han Yi looked at it intently, his pupils shrinking sharply.

The rock demon's neck that was scratched by the Shadow Sword only dropped some rock fragments and did not cause any greater damage to it.

"Yes, it's the magic weapon."

Han Yi's heart tightened, and he already understood the reason.

Strictly speaking, this was his first time fighting against a demon equivalent to a legendary Qi practitioner. Before that, he had encountered the legendary Qi practitioner twice.

Once, in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, he faced Han Xuxiao, the Blood God Son of the Blood God Sect, from the air, and for the first time he felt the terror of legendary Qi training.

The second time was the last time he was blocked by Xie Jingshan of the Spiritual War Sect in the mountains where the Black Demon Clan was ancestral. The only middle-grade sword, the Seven-Star Sword, only made the blue battle flag pause for half a breath, and then , and was rolled to death.

No matter which time it is.

In fact, he has almost no backhand power.