I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Chapter 131 Green Robe (15)

In Emperor Demon City, everyone on the square is a monk who has experienced countless battles. After trying to break through the bloody light curtain, they naturally know what they should do most at this moment.

They couldn't really verify whether they died here or whether they could be resurrected in the illusory realm.

They did not fully believe what this demon said.

But that didn't stop them from having the same idea at this moment: kill him.

The old demon just watched the attacks of hundreds of Qi-training monks with great interest. He wanted to defeat these human monks again and again and inspire the fear in these people's souls. This is the best nutrition.

I can afford to wait for thousands of years, so don't rush for this short quarter of an hour.

boom! !

Everyone joins forces, and not only more than thirty legendary Qi practitioners, but also hundreds of peak Qi practitioners.

The violent spiritual energy produced was so powerful that even people in the Golden Core stage might not dare to follow it. But at this moment, the demon god standing in the middle of the square just stretched out his hand and slapped it violently.

Sword light, psychic energy, magic weapons, spells, magical powers, and spiritual talismans were all broken, broken, and broken again as if they hit the sky.

Han Yi did not stand idly by.

It would be foolish to sit back and watch the storm at this time.

The top-grade top magic weapon, the Shadow Bearing Sword, also dragged out a pale red light, breaking through, breaking through, accelerating, and accelerating again. Divine thoughts surged out, but were shattered under the giant palm holding the sky.

The violent power flashed past.

Han Yi's spiritual thoughts attached to the Shadow Bearing Sword were crushed in an instant, and he couldn't even detonate the Shadow Bearing Sword at the critical moment.

There was a sweet heat in his throat, and he suppressed the blood that had surged up.

"No, this is already the scope of the demon god, far beyond the scope of the Qi-training monks. No matter how many people there are, it will not help."

"I just have to find a way to escape."

Han Yi was horrified in his heart. His attack just now was just one of hundreds of attacks. Some people activated the magic weapon, some used spiritual talismans to attack, some activated the power of the battle flag, and even a legendary monk directly used a top-quality magic weapon. Self-destruct.

But countless attacks have no effect.

Han Yi now understood that the joint fight had failed.

He looked up and saw that after their joint efforts failed, a monk turned around and attacked the bloody light curtain, trying to open a gap and then escape.

Some monks continued to attack the old demons, but no matter what kind of attacks, they were easily wiped out. Even if they really landed on the old demons, they didn't seem to hurt them at all.

There was no despair in Han Yi's eyes, just like when he was in the cave in a mysterious place. Even if the situation seemed desperate, there would definitely be a chance of survival.

"Yes, Yujing Taixu Ling."

"Here, if there is anything related to the Dongtian World, it must be the Yujing Taixu Order."

"To be able to reclaim Yujing Mountain and pay the price of understanding the first-class immortal foundation, this Yujing Taixu Order must not be simple."

The thought in Han Yi's mind turned, and he could only treat a living horse as a dead horse doctor.

He raised his head and looked at the nine Taixu Tokens that were slowly falling downward after the blood-colored light curtain closed, the beam of light dissipated.

At this moment, the nine Taixu Tokens had dropped to about twenty meters.

Han Yi waved his hand, and six daggers floated beside him.

"go!!"

The six daggers soared into the air silently, not scattered, but connected end to end, rushing straight at an extremely fast speed, even faster than some top-quality magic weapons.

In terms of power, Han Yi's dagger is only a medium-grade magical weapon, and the power it produces is limited. It is even completely useless within the light curtain at this moment.

But if we talk about speed alone, he has reached the pinnacle of sword control, and the speed of wielding a dagger is not weaker than that of the legendary Qi training monk.

There are not many people who think the same as him.

The two spiritual swords soared into the air at the same time, flying into the air one step later than Han Yi's dagger, but intercepting the two Yujing Taixu Tokens one step earlier. The spirit swords took the Yujing Taixu Tokens, turned back, and fell into the hands of the two envoys. A swordsman with two spiritual swords flying into the air.

Han Yi ignored these two people.

Han Yi followed closely behind, clamped the third Yujing Taixu Order between two daggers, turned back quickly, and shot it back in his direction.

Right now.

With a cold snort, a pale-faced legendary monk who was obviously injured suddenly wielded a bloody long sword. The bloody sword was thrust into the sky. It seemed like a stream of light, and he was about to chop Han Yi's dagger into pieces and intercept Yu Jingtai. False order.

Han Yi's expression did not change.

He just took out a dagger, faced it, and detonated it without hesitation. The wind demon dagger self-destructed, blocking the blood sword.

The other daggers holding Yujing Taixu Ling were already far away from him.

Han Yi looked down and saw a young monk with drooped arms, blood-stained spiritual robes, a cold face, and murderous eyes.

"Nandou Divine Palace, Fuyou." Han Yi's face turned cold.

The opponent is a legendary Qi practitioner, but in this world between life and death, he will not give in to the only possible chance of survival, and will fight to the death.

Fuyou, who was several hundred meters away, took a deep look at Han Yi and looked away. The blocked blood sword did not land, but continued to fly towards the fourth Jade Capital Taixu Order.

At the same moment, the magical weapons were intertwined and constantly flying, intercepting, blocking, or beheading, all joining the ranks of competing for the Yujing Taixu Order.

The ten-meter demon clan not far away just smiled contemptuously and did not stop him.

The harder he struggled, the more desperate he would be when he died. This was what he wanted.

At a vertical distance of twenty meters, Han Yi had enough time for three Wind Demon daggers to self-destruct before he could get the Yujing Taixu Order. This shows how fierce the competition was during this period.

However, it is not unsafe at the moment.

In the distance, a legendary qi-training monk was rushing towards him. Nearby, three unfamiliar peak qi-training monks, with blood-red eyes, activated their magic weapons and blasted towards him.

The time left for him was not enough to think.

The Jade Capital Taixu Ling was obtained. It was different from the Taixu Ling fragments obtained before. This was a piece of warm jade. The jade piece was about 20 centimeters long and cyan in color. There were no traces on the jade piece. At first glance, , this is a piece of uncarved natural spiritual jade.

"Eat it?"

Han Yi was furious and opened his mouth to swallow.

Just at this time.

A solemn and upright voice resounded throughout the bloody space.

"Junior brother, stop playing with fire."

Immediately following this voice, there was another voice that sounded slightly lazy: "Don't worry, it's all within the plan."

"who?"

The demon who originally had a joking look in his eyes, preparing to look at the human monks, suddenly shouted loudly, and the strong blood energy shot up into the sky. He swept forward with a palm, intending to kill all the human monks in the square, and raised his palm upwards. , as if to hold up the bloody light curtain.

Just at this time.

A chuckle resounded through the bloody space.

Then, a figure in green robe appeared in mid-air.

The face of the green-robed figure was invisible, but the moment it appeared, the entire bloody space and even time stopped.

Han Yi wanted to raise his head, but his eyes were divided. Half of them were looking at the other monks who were attacking him, and the other half wanted to look up high, but he didn't fully raise his eyes.

"Sure enough, you devil bastards really can't kill them all."

The green-robed figure muttered something casually.