I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Death is coming.

The very moment the Zhoutian Xuangang Formation was broken.

A bloody long sword suddenly flew across the sky.

The blood sword was huge, occupying the entire sky. Looking up, it looked like a divine object holding up the sky, dragging an endless sea of ​​blood. In the sea of ​​blood, monsters roared and rolled, giving people a huge psychological impact.

The ultimate magic weapon, the Blood God Sword.

This is the celestial sword inherited by the Blood God Sect. Only the sect masters of the past generations are qualified to use it.

"It's the Blood God Sword."

"It's the leader of the Blood God Sect, Jiang Yichuan."

"Damn it."

"Excellent magic weapon, get out of the way."

A series of exclamations, mixed with anger, despair, and confused emotions, echoed in the Xuandan Sect.

Not finished yet.

High in the sky, a strange murmur suddenly sounded. The murmur was low and tinny, and the voice slowly began to grow louder, from murmurs to normal speech, from normal speech, to an elevated voice, and finally to a roaring sound.

But no matter whether these murmurs were loud or small, no one could hear the specific content of the sounds. It was blurry and strange, and they seemed to hear it clearly, but then forgot about it.

A Foundation Establishment Stage Peak Master from an outer peak, who was located relatively outside after taking flight, frowned when he heard such murmurs. The next moment, his expression suddenly changed slightly, because he heard one word clearly.

"die!"

He couldn't hear all the whispers before this word, but the word 'death' was extremely clear.

At the moment when his face changed, the word 'death' poured into the space of the sea of ​​​​consciousness from his ears. The sound became louder and louder, as if there was strange magic power. It was not a heavenly demon, but more like a heavenly demon. In the end, it was even raised to the point where even the soul could Unbearable.

Die, die, die...

The word 'death' echoes in the space of the sea of ​​consciousness. But it has not weakened, and it has continued to strengthen.

The soul in the sea of ​​​​consciousness has stood up, but it is in great pain. Before it can take any action, the entire soul has exploded. After the explosion, it still wants to reunite with difficulty.

But the word 'death' did not stop. Instead, it became stronger. The sound seemed to have strange power, grinding through it and directly grinding the souls trying to reunite into the energy of chaos.

Speaking of which, the peak master heard the word 'death' and then his soul was crushed, which was just three moments, not even an instant. The original look in his eyes disappeared, and the body fell from the sky. .

"No, it's the Soul Bell."

"The leader of Tianhun Sect, Feng Wusheng."

"My life is at an end."

"Wherever the sect master is, only the sect master can stop him."

Just as everyone was exclaiming, two more foundation-building monks appeared in the sky. Their eyes lost their sparkle and their bodies fell down.

The other Foundation Establishment Stage monks had frightened eyes. This kind of silent death was the most terrifying thing.

Qinglong Peak is located next to Xuandan Peak. It is relatively inward among the nine inner peaks. After Han Yi took off, he saw this desperate scene.

Xuan Dan Sect is finished.

At this moment, his eyes were not blank, but he looked around and began to look for opportunities to escape.

The gate of Xuandan Sect has been broken. According to Bai Wanqing, those who are willing to fight to the death will fight to the death, and those who are willing to escape will escape without forcing themselves.

Right now.

A sword light rose into the sky from the Danjian Peak. The sword light was pale gold, shining brightly like a star.

"It's Master Mu, he's out of seclusion."

In front of Han Yi, a foundation-building monk exclaimed, and Han Yi followed the sound.

The sword light in the sky turned into a middle-aged monk with a rosy face. In front of the monk, there was a sword light only as big as a palm, constantly changing its form, sword pill, sword pill, sword spirit, sword energy...

Dan Jianfeng, Mu Jianxu.

then.

Another monk walked out of the White Tiger Palace with an alchemy furnace in his hand. He was dressed in white clothes and his face was solemn.

Zhuge Wuyou.

Han Yi turned around and saw Zhuge Wuyou, and his heart trembled.

Except for these two Supreme Elders, among the existing Jindan Zhenren of Xuandan Sect, Qin Wuxian, Si Hongxue and Huo Ming did not appear.

"Today, Xuan Dan died."

The leader of the Blood God Sect, Jiang Yichuan shouted loudly, and his blood sword had already swept across.

Zhuge Wuyou walked up high into the sky. The magic weapon in his hand was not his own magic weapon, but the Xuandan Sect's Zongzong magic weapon. The magic weapon of the sect leader Yuan Shun was also of the highest level.

This is an alchemy furnace, the color of the alchemy furnace is purple, and its name is Taishang Xuanyuan Bagua furnace.

In the name of Xuan Dan Sect, the word ‘Xuan’ is derived from ‘Xuan Yuan’.

This alchemy furnace is both a furnace for alchemy and a treasure for protecting the sect.

Taishang Xuanyuan Bagua Furnace, with a slight throw, turned into a huge alchemy furnace no smaller than the Blood Sword. When the alchemy furnace was opened, a divine fire, as if it had spirituality, jumped up and rushed towards the Blood Sword.

The name of the divine fire is Xuanyuan Liuding Divine Fire.

This alchemy furnace is imitated from the alchemy furnace of a certain Immortal Lord in the Immortal World, and the flames in it were smelted by the masters of the Xuandan Sect in the past dynasties. one.

The divine fire soared into the sky and turned into an overwhelming galaxy of fire. The galaxy collided with the blood sword with a loud bang.

Below the location where the two magic weapons collided, a low mountain peak that was not included in the outer peaks was suddenly crushed. The rocks fell down and the forest was destroyed.

Terrifying fluctuations spread out from this mountain peak. There were several outer peaks that were relatively close to each other. On the outer peaks, the ground shook and the mountains shook. The faces of the disciples from the outer peaks were horrified, their livers and gallbladders were split, and they were as if they were out of their minds. Run away.

same moment.

Mu Jianxu, who had sealed his injuries with a secret method and was holding on for a breath, had turned into light and fought together with the leader of Tianhun Sect, Feng Wusheng.

Relying on the impeccable soul of the sword, Mu Jianxu was immune to the soul attack of the Soul Bell. Feng Wusheng did not dare to underestimate the second combat power of the Xuan Dan Sect, especially since he could also see that after this battle, Mu Jianxu Jian Xu will definitely die, so be careful of this guy, he will go crazy before death.

Anyway, the Xuan Dan Sect is destined to perish in the Daqian Immortal Kingdom today, so we should take precautions step by step and be careful of capsizing in the gutter.

Feng Wusheng put away the death bell and took out a magic weapon, which was a long black whip. He flicked it lightly and threw it in the air, making a loud "snap" sound. The void could not bear its whipping. Split directly.

The sword light collided with the long whip, the sword light retreated, and the light on it dimmed by three points.

As for Feng Wusheng, he also took three steps back. Every step he took in the void made the void tremble.

The sword light continued, and he charged forward again.

Collision, collision, like a warrior who is not afraid of death, constantly charging towards the enemy, even though he knows he is defeated, he still has fighting spirit and will never give up.

On Qinglong Peak, Han Yi looked away from the two largest battlefields and looked down, his pupils shrank and his heart trembled.

There were two battles in the sky. With the help of the Xuan Dan Sect's sect-protecting treasure and Mu Jianxu's bravery and fearlessness, the two strongest monks of the Blood God Sect and the Tianhun Sect were temporarily blocked.

But below, it was a one-sided fight.

Thirteen golden elixir stage monks rushed in as if they were in a deserted place.

Those who resist, die! !

That's right, including Feng Wusheng and Jiang Yichuan, they were not the eleven in Mo Wen's memory, but the fifteen.

This scene is beyond repair.

Han Yi turned around and looked at the Xuandan Peak shrouded in mist. The faint hope that still existed in his heart gradually dissipated.

"Yuan Shun? Do you still have the ability to return to heaven?"

When he was building the foundation, he did not forget Yuan Shun's last words before leaving, saying that the Xuan Dan Sect still had a way out.

Han Yi didn't know how to survive.

But during this period, Xuandan Peak was still shrouded in mist, and Yuan Shun no longer appeared. Rationally, although Han Yi knew there was no hope, he didn't want Yuan Shun to come out and tell everyone that I can turn the tide and save Xuandan. Death disaster.

Han Yi turned around and came back. He escaped and fell straight down. In mid-air, there were too many golden elixir stage monks on the other side. All the foundation-building stage monks were targets. He could only fall to the ground and escape into the Xuandan Mountains. Only by going to other places from the mountains can there be a glimmer of hope.

There are many people who think the same as Han Yi.

Seeing that the situation was over and there was no way to recover, many of the foundation-building monks fled to the rear, while the Qi-training phase disciples from the inner and outer peaks were also scattered, with countless casualties.

In an instant, Xuan Dan Sect was in chaos.

Rumble.

High in the sky.

A huge sword light exploded directly, extremely brilliant, turned into dots of stars, and fell down.

A figure, in the starlight, with regret and reluctance in his eyes, turned into nothingness and gradually disappeared.

Xuan Dan Sect, Dan Swordsmanship, Mu Jianxu, died.

In front of him, the leader of the Tianhun Sect, Feng Wusheng, had broken the long whip in his hand. The broken long whip fell down and landed on an outer peak, as if a meteorite had fallen from the sky. There was a loud earthquake, and then, The entire Immortal Peak sank down, sinking a full three meters before stopping.

This scene made Han Yi, who was running away from the mountain and preparing to escape into the forest, feel the hair on his back and his eyelids twitch wildly.

Just a broken magic weapon can collapse an immortal peak. This is the power of Jindan Zhenren. This is the power of the magic weapon. To him, this is the power of the immortal.

Han Yi stopped staying and turned around to escape into the mountains and forests.

Right now.

Sudden.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, the sea of ​​clouds instantly dissipated, as if something was coming, huge and terrifying.

A heavy feeling emerged in the hearts of all the monks within a radius of ten miles, as if they were about to be in disaster.

Han Yi, who had escaped into the forest, paused and his expression changed drastically. He looked up and through the sparse tree canopy, he saw the sea of ​​clouds dissipating in the sky, and the entire space seemed to be split open.

Something was coming, and the hair on Han Yi's back exploded.

then.

Boom.

A bolt of thunder struck down from the void. A foundation-building monk from the Blood God Sect, who was just below the thunder, was struck to pieces and his body was turned into nothingness.

No.

This is not the Thunder.

Regardless of its power or appearance, it is no ordinary thunder.

A term suddenly emerged from the minds of everyone high above.

Heavenly calamity.

This is a disaster inflicted by heaven.

Just like there are five catastrophes after passing through the foundation building, there are also catastrophes when the monk is promoted to the golden elixir and the golden elixir peeks through the Nascent Soul.

However, the foundation-building Jinjin elixir does not involve heavenly tribulation.

Only by peeking into the realm of Nascent Soul can the heavenly calamity come.

Nascent Soul is already the true king. From the 'real person' to the 'true king', this is a fate that seizes the heaven and earth, and will definitely be punished by heaven.

Heavenly calamity comes from this.

at this time.

Even after the Zhoutian Xuangang Formation was breached, there was no movement. In the Xuandan Peak, which was still shrouded in fog, a figure broke through the fog and stepped into the sky. The catastrophe that killed the Blood God Sect monks fell on him. Blast its towering figure down dozens of meters.

However, its figure did not stop at all and soared into the sky again.

after he appeared.

Boom! !

The second heavenly tribulation crashed down and landed on him.

Then, the third, fourth...

Fast, too fast.

From the dissipation of the sea of ​​clouds, to the falling of the Heavenly Tribulation, to the figure stepping out of the Xuandan Peak and rushing into the Heavenly Tribulation, what Han Yi saw when he turned around was a figure being chopped down, and then rushing into the sky. Entering into a catastrophe.

"Yuan Shun?"

The name flashed through his mind, but the speed of the figure just now was too fast, not inferior to the speed of the catastrophe.

Right now.

The Taishang Xuanyuan Bagua Furnace, which was bombarded with the giant sword, suddenly shrank rapidly, and then flew into the tribulation, and was held by the figure covered in thunder.

Just at this time.

The fifth catastrophe struck down, the figure shook violently, and blood spilled into the void.

The sixth heavenly tribulation fell, and a pale golden light emitted from the Taishang Xuanyuan Bagua furnace, covering the figure and resisting the power of the heavenly tribulation. When the heavenly tribulation was about to dissipate, the alchemy furnace was suddenly opened and the The heavenly calamity was swallowed into the belly of the elixir.

Crash.

The catastrophe dissipated and the sea of ​​clouds became clear.

A figure, wearing a broken robe, stood in the void, holding a purple pill furnace in his hand.

Above the figure's head, a miniature version, only one foot tall, escaped from the body and stood out of thin air.

Nascent Soul.

Then, as if sensing some invisible shackles, Nascent Soul fell back into the figure's body.

And the alchemy furnace held in the figure's hand, on the alchemy furnace, the divine fire floats and sinks. This is a top-quality magic weapon, and its magic weapon spirit is jumping for joy and cheering. It swallows half of the thunder calamity, as if it has received some kind of great immortal destiny.

Talk about it.

From the explosion of thunder and the emergence of heavenly tribulations, to the silhouette of a person rising into the sky, and the continuous falling of heavenly tribulations, six heavenly tribulations passed by in an instant, and the clear sky was bright, in just a blink of an eye.

Among them, what Han Yi saw was actually just the surface. During the thunder tribulation, he did not see clearly how much resistance the person who had overcome the tribulation made.

The power of the heavenly calamity is extraordinary.

At this time, there was an exclamation, and there was uncontrollable fear in the exclamation.

"Nascent Soul Tribulation!"

And this voice actually came from the mouth of Jiang Yichuan, the leader of the Blood God Sect.

His cold and stern expression suddenly changed and became extremely ugly.

then.

High in the sky, the giant sword suddenly shrank wildly, turning into a long sword about 1.2 meters long, returning to his feet. In the next moment, he walked with the sword and fled outside.

but.

He is fast, and there are people faster than him.

High in the sky, the figure holding the alchemy furnace, after the thunder, that is, the heavenly tribulation, dissipated, revealed its true identity. It was Yuan Shun who was seriously injured before.

Yuan Shun didn't say a word, and gently threw the alchemy furnace in his hand forward. The alchemy furnace suddenly surged and turned into a ten-foot-long alchemy furnace. The alchemy furnace crashed through the void, as if teleporting, and landed directly on Jiang Yichuan's head, in the sky. And fall.

"Half-step spiritual treasure?" Jiang Yichuan looked up instinctively, and these four words flashed in his mind.

then.

Peng! !

The alchemy furnace fell down, and his body and soul were directly blasted into powder by this alchemy furnace that had just been baptized by the heavenly tribulation and gave birth to a trace of fairy spirit.

The leader of the Blood God Sect, the ninth level of the Golden Core, Jiang Yichuan, died.

The Blood God Sword whined, fell down, and was inserted into an outer peak. The outer peak, with an uninterrupted rumbling sound, split into two halves and turned into two solitary peaks.

the other side.

Feng Wusheng, who had just killed Mu Jianxu, turned around and ran away without saying a word. His speed was faster than Jiang Yichuan.

While escaping, he saw Jiang Yichuan being crushed to death, and his soul was greatly shaken. He did not hesitate. With a scroll of his soul, he saw the second and fourth deputy sect masters of Tianhun Sect, one in the early stage of Jindan, and one in the early stage of Jindan. In the middle stage of the Golden Core, the eyes of these two monks dimmed, and then, like puppets, they rushed forward without hesitation and blocked Feng Wusheng's back.

Then, he directly self-destructed, and the magic weapon, soul, and body all turned into terrifying destructive energy and rushed towards Yuan Shun.

These two deputy sect masters had long been unknowingly planted in the souls of Feng Wusheng, and a restriction was planted. At this moment, when life and death were at stake, he could not hold back.

Just at this time.

In the void, the alchemy furnace sucked in the two golden elixir stage monks who were in the process of self-destruction and put them into the alchemy furnace.

Boom, boom, boom.

It self-destructed and turned into a continuous dull sound in the alchemy furnace.

As for Feng Wusheng, taking advantage of this brief moment, he had already escaped several thousand meters away. He even didn't know what kind of secret technique he had inspired. His speed was even higher. Wherever his body passed, There are still sounds of howling ghosts and howling wolves.

Yuan Shun did not pursue him, but looked around for the first time.

At this moment, Xuandan Sect is in a different scene. There are nine inner peaks, which are still intact, and more than a hundred outer peaks. Four of them have been sunk, one is about to fall, three have been destroyed by magic weapons, and one has cracked. Either it's a fiery hell, or it's a rampage of ghosts, or it's a sea of ​​blood and destruction.

The Xuandan Sect monks suffered heavy casualties.

Among the Xuankong people, there is only one Zhuge Wuyou among the Golden Core Stage monks, and there are even a few Foundation Establishment monks.

After glancing around, he already knew the details, and his face darkened.

"You all deserve to die."

Yuan Shun, who had always had a gentle face, could not help but show his overwhelming anger at this moment.

The alchemy furnace suspended in mid-air seemed to be aware of the owner's anger. It opened suddenly, and the six dings of Xuanyuan's divine fire had tilted out. Wherever this divine fire passed, all the monks, physical bodies, souls, magic weapons, and even magic weapons were affected. , all melted.

"It's Yuan Shun."

"Oops, he broke through to Nascent Soul."

"Run away, damn it, didn't I say he was seriously injured?"

"Ruined."

"Escape, escape, escape..."

Only then did the monks in the sky come back to their senses from the shocking scene just now.

The leader of the Blood God Sect, Jiang Yichuan, was suppressed to death, the leader of the Tianhun Sect escaped, and the second and fourth deputy leaders of the Tianhun Sect blew themselves up and died.

This turn of events happened so quickly that all the Foundation Establishment Stage members, except for the Golden Core Stage monks, were completely confused. When they regained their senses, they were already running away with their hairs rising.

However, it didn't work.

Under the catastrophe, Taishang Xuanyuan Bagua Furnace, which has transformed into a half-step spiritual treasure, has power beyond the imagination of ordinary foundation-building stages. Even more than a dozen golden elixir stage monks were killed in an instant. Caught in divine fire.

In less than ten breaths, there were no more invading enemies high in the sky. Only seven Golden Core monks and a small number of foundations on the outermost side escaped.

Yuan Shun waved gently and held the alchemy furnace in his hand. The purple alchemy furnace, Yuan Shun standing high in the sky, became the focus of the entire Xuan Dan Sect at this moment.

Then, he stepped forward and chased after him.

In the back mountain, Han Yi, who had already stepped into the forest, also saw this scene.

There was only one emotion in his mood.

ecstasy.

Xuan Dan Sect does not need to be destroyed, he does not need to be reduced to a casual cultivator, and he does not need to worry about being pursued by Blood God Sect and Tianhun Sect. This is the reason for ecstasy.

He walked out of the forest and his eyes fell on the chaos of the inner and outer peaks. Without stopping, he flew with his sword and rushed to the inner peaks.

now.

On the inner and outer peaks of the Xuan Dan Sect, the fighting during the Qi training period is still going on. It is not accurate to say that they are fighting. It should be said that the invading monks are trying to escape, and the Xuan Dan Sect disciples bite each other tightly.

Han Yi Yujian joined them, like a wolf among the sheep. Under the Qingping sword, there was no one who could defeat him. Even a legendary qi practitioner was killed by his sword.

At this moment, there is no rule that prohibits attacks during the Foundation Establishment Stage. The sect is almost destroyed, so what can be done about it? If you hesitate for a moment, many Xuan Dan Sect disciples will be killed.

In an instant, murderous intent filled the sky. Chases, escapes, and killings were staged one after another, from inside the Xuandan Sect to outside the Xuandan Sect, and spread all the way to the five major immortal cities.

Han Yi did not pursue him down the mountain. When he reached the foot of Xuandan Mountain, he returned to the sect with his sword.

Hanging high in the sky, looking at Xuan Dan Sect at this moment, his anger was still unquenchable. After a long time, he sighed.

"This is the misfortune of Xuan Dan Sect, but it is also the greatest blessing among misfortunes."

now.

Yuan Shun also returned. He had just chased and killed several golden elixir monks who had escaped. When he returned now, a few more karma fires were added to Taishang Xuanyuan's Bagua furnace.

Seeing Han Yi, he nodded to Han Yi and fell into Xuandan Peak again without saying anything.

Han Yi responded with a salute, raised his head, and saw Yuan Shun falling into Xuandan Peak, but his face was stern.

There was something wrong with Yuan Shun's expression just now.

This was not something he could tell using the Qi-gazing technique. At Yuan Shun's level, even using the Qi-gazing technique was in vain. This was purely his intuition.

Could it be that during the pursuit just now, even Yuan Shun was injured?

It is possible that although Yuan Shun was promoted to Yuanying, he was still a newcomer to Yuanying. After surviving the catastrophe, he killed many golden elixir stages. There might be some price that he didn't know about.

Han Yi floated in the void and swept across the devastated Xuan Dan Sect. He did not relax at all, but added a new sense of urgency.

Seeing that the war was over and the subsequent post-war affairs would be complicated, Han Yi simply flew down to Qinglong Peak and returned to the courtyard.

Fortunately, the courtyard was not destroyed. However, the formations that came with the courtyard could no longer be used because the Zhoutian Xuangang Formation was destroyed.

Han Yi set up his formation and stepped into the quiet room.

Then, a feeling of exhaustion came, not physically, but mentally.