It's so vast that you can't see the edge at a glance. Everywhere you look, there are buildings, high or low.

Han Yi couldn't estimate how big this area was, because he didn't dare to go too high. It was only about a hundred meters, and what he could see was only a corner.

This is a deserted area. Some places look intact, some places look as abandoned and dilapidated as the streets they are on, and some places are shrouded in strange black mist.

The first thing Han Yi noticed was of course the clouds of black mist. The shapes of the black mist were irregular and the sizes were also different. Some covered several buildings, some covered a block, and some covered more areas than the block. .

Viewed from a high altitude, there are clusters of black mist, like covers, randomly falling on this area.

and.

Han Yi had a guess that the resistance he saw should be a corner of a huge city.

Before this, Han Yi had seen the Daqian Immortal Capital and the Shu Capital, and knew that the Immortal City in the world could be built to be so majestic and vast.

However, from where he was, he couldn't see the city wall, so it was difficult to make any conclusions.

After a preliminary inspection of the environment.

Han Yi fled below and landed on an abandoned street. He gradually moved forward along a certain place. However, he controlled his speed and carefully observed his surroundings.

After being far away from where he had just appeared, Han Yi stopped and stopped moving forward. Instead, he walked into the buildings on both sides of the block. After continuing to go a few hundred meters deeper, he was extremely careful. He held the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword in his hand, with magic power. It can erupt at any time and condense a shield of wind and fire to block possible attacks.

However, what made him relieved was that nothing unusual happened until he escaped into a seemingly small courtyard.

Han Yi first checked the yard and found that there was nothing abnormal in the yard. However, several attics collapsed and the rest of the yard was dilapidated and messy. He could imagine what the original people in the yard were like when they moved away. Hurry and panic.

Han Yi controlled his consciousness, swept the courtyard over and over again, and even explored the bottom several times. He finally determined that there was nothing abnormal in this courtyard, so he found a relatively intact attic and set up the Seven-Star Xuanyuan Formation.

In the formation.

After Han Yi thought he was completely safe, he completely relaxed.

Suddenly, a feeling of exhaustion came over me.

This feeling of fatigue has occurred not once, but three times in the past six months.

Han Yi smiled bitterly.

What kind of evil had he done? He left the capital of Shu twice and was forced to come back. He never imagined that there would be such a thrilling moment in the capital of Shu when he ran like crazy and almost died.

With his current state, no matter how explosive he is, it is really not enough in front of the Golden Core cultivator.

The breakthroughs in sword control and light body skills only allowed him to survive in front of the golden elixir monks for a short period of time, rather than having the power to compete.

However, if he faced a Foundation Establishment monk again, Han Yi was confident that he could kill him even in the later stages of Foundation Establishment or even at the peak of Foundation Establishment.

In this battle, there was nothing worthy of Han Yi's review, because he was always at a disadvantage and escaped all the way. The only chance he had was through the Five Thunder Beads. He wanted to fight, but he found that he was not the only one who had the magic talisman, the golden elixir. No matter how poor a monk is, he can definitely afford second-level spiritual talismans, and even one or two third-level spiritual talismans.

However, there is one thing that is worth studying by Han Yi.

He took out the black token and placed it cautiously in front of him, with the character 'Sui' facing upward. Han Yi observed carefully and turned it over again, with the character '町' facing upward.

But no matter how he observed it, this token had returned to normal, as calm as the most ordinary black iron token.

But Han Yi has never underestimated this token.

At this moment, he was absolutely convinced that being suddenly pulled into the Mirage Fantasy Land this time had something to do with his token.

Is it triggered, activated, or turned on?

Han Yi was not sure.

Another thing he is not sure about is whether this mirage illusion is related to the mysterious place that was opened with this token before and opened on the Luo family spiritual field.

None of this seems to be something he can explore in his current state.

After observing, Han Yi did not dare to put his magic power into the token. If the token was activated again and pulled him into the mysterious place again, it would be tragic. He was not in peak condition at the moment, and he did not want to do it again. An 'assessment'.

After putting the token away, Han Yi took out another sword.

The sword is all silver, and it is the magic weapon of the golden elixir sword cultivator who is chasing him.

There are two ancient seal characters on the sword.

Silver frost.

Fortunately for Han Yi at this moment, after Mirage Fairy Mountain teleported everyone in, everyone's position was random. If the Jindan monk appeared together, the consequences would be unpredictable.

but.

As for why this sword appeared in his own place instead of moving to another place with the golden elixir monk, Han Yi could only guess that it was a certain rule of the mirage illusion, such as judging whether the weapon landed on the ground. Belonging is related to distance.

Han Yi tried to pour his consciousness into this magic weapon, but found that the magic weapon was indifferent, and the soul restriction on it could not be shaken at all.

After trying it for a while, the magic sword still remained motionless, so Han Yi had no choice but to give up and put it away.

When you get out, you will sell it. Wanxian Pavilion will not investigate where the magic sword came from. This is another large amount of income, and it is definitely much more valuable than the Golden Light Shuttle.

Thinking of this, Han Yi looked happy.

Although he had to go through a sudden chase and escape, in terms of harvest in this battle, Han Yi used six second-level talismans, but he gained this magic sword, which was a big profit.

However, if possible, Han Yi would naturally not want to plunge himself into such a death encounter.

To this moment, the palpitations persist.

After a while.

Han Yi put away many things and took out spiritual stones to practice.

Seven days later.

In the spiritual sea, the magic power surges like a tidal wave.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the soul solidifies, attracting the gray air, absorbing and strengthening it.

This pursuit, between life and death, made Han Yi's cultivation level rise again.

He looked at the proficiency panel in front of him. There were many changes between now and before.

[Name: Han Yi]

【Lifespan: 53/252】

[Realm: Mid-stage foundation building (42/100)]

[Kung Fu: Big Sun Divine Gang (Quantity 18/100)]

【Skill:

Swordsmanship (return to nature 10/100)

Light Body Technique (Return to Nature 2/100)

Lingxu Finger (reaching the pinnacle 78/100)

Fire Shield (maximum 92/100)

Wind Wall Technique (reaching the pinnacle 37/100)

Nine Layers of Soul Tower (reaching the pinnacle 59/100)

Lihuo Sword Technique (reaching the pinnacle 39/100)

Alchemy (Proficiency 49/100)

Turtle Breath Technique (Proficient 82/100)

Spiritual Flame (Proficiency 38/100)

Breath Condensation Technique (Comprehension 47/100)

Qi Watching (Comprehension 48/100)

Disguise (Mastery 24/100)

Talisman Making Technique (First Look at 29/100)

Yi Yao Shu (first glimpse into the door 79/100)

Thirty-two years have passed since the time traveled. In the middle stage of foundation building, the progress has reached 42/100.

As for the skills, the Sword Control Technique and the Light Body Technique have broken through to return to their original nature, while the Fire Shield Technique has been accumulated steadily and has progressed higher than the Lingxu Finger, reaching a level of 92/100. This is because Han Yi has practiced this skill during this period. More time for skills.

Other spells have their own improvements.

Han Yi looked at the last line.

With a pinch of his fingers and a light touch in front of him, an illusory hexagram appeared in front of his eyes. As his magic power surged out, his thoughts changed, and the spiritual light surged above the hexagram, but it was extremely calm and showed no signs at all. .

"Sure enough, here, Tianji is also deceived."

Han Yi was not disappointed. He used Yi Yao Technique just to try it out, and he had no expectations for this secret method.

"Mirage, Mirage, what is the secret of this place? Since it is named Mirage, there must be a reason. Is it really the place where a real immortal lives? However, looking at the situation here, even if there is a real immortal, It must have fallen."

Thoughts surged in Han Yi's heart.

He had heard of 'mirages' in his previous life, such as mirage dragons and mirages. The mirages here have different meanings, but they are all myths and legends. He doesn't know much about the mirage here.

When Zhou Su introduced the Mirage Fantasy Land, Han Yi simply wrote down the basic information and did not continue to ask questions, because when he heard about it, he had already determined that he would not come to Mirage Mountain, so naturally he was not that interested in learning more.

I can't help but feel a little regretful at this moment. I should have asked more questions.

but.

After entering the mirage fantasy world, Han Yi did not regret it. At least, he saved his life for the time being.

He took out the spirit stone again and started practicing.

One night three days later.

Han Yi opened his eyes suddenly, and in a flash, he appeared at the door, with the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword in his hand.

The situation was unclear at the moment, so Han Yi was naturally vigilant and always had his strongest magic weapon with him. Coupled with the broken black light sword being damaged, the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword gave him the greatest sense of security.

I saw a dark shadow flashing past outside the courtyard.

Han Yi's pupils shrank sharply, not only because of the black shadow, but also because of the place dozens of meters outside the yard. At this moment, there was an invisible black mist surrounding Han Yi's place.

Han Yi ran to other parts of the attic and looked out through the window. He found that the area shrouded in black fog was about 10,000 square meters, which was the size of one and a half football fields.

brush.

Sudden.

A black shadow flashed over.

Fast, too fast. If Han Yi had not broken through the light body technique, he would never be able to avoid it.

Han Yi flashed and was already fifty meters away.

But the black shadow penetrated the wall, passed by the afterimage of Han Yi left in the attic, penetrated the wall again, and then exited from another wall. After exiting, it disappeared as if it had entered another space. .

Han Yi raised his eyebrows.

At that moment, he could see clearly that the shape of the black shadow was similar to some of the monsters Han Yi had seen. However, the whole body of the black shadow was composed of black mist, and there were no facial features. Outside, the black fog covering this small half of the street is similar, but it has become physical.

Before he could think about it, another black shadow suddenly appeared from three meters away and headed straight towards him.

Han Yi's eyes flashed, and he had already lightly crossed the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword. When the black shadow hit him, he passed by it. The sword cut across the black shadow and cut it into two pieces. Two halves.

Even if the power of the magic sword is not activated, the sharpness of the Seven Star Kunwu Sword can easily cut through the black shadow.

This time.

It was no longer nothingness, but a real touch. Han Yi felt that what he had cut with his sword was no different from when he killed the monsters in the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain Range.

Pfft.

The black shadow was cut into two pieces and fell to the ground, with no blood splattering.

However, the death of this black shadow also triggered a mutation.

All of a sudden.

The entire black mist space suddenly shook, as if his blow had disturbed something, and Han Yi was horrified.

The next moment.

There are more than a hundred black shadows emerging from the void.

Among them, the small shadow was as big as the shadow he killed just now, and the big one was as big as an attic, looking like an ancient behemoth.

However, this giant beast appeared in the form of a black shadow. It had no facial features, could not see its face clearly, could not hear its roar, and could not detect its breath. It seemed as if it was in a different time and space from the street he was on. , will have intersection and touch each other.

The types of shadows look different. Some have wings, some have one horn, and there are three-legged shadows. But no matter which kind of shadow they are, they are silent.

Although these black shadows have no eyes, Han Yi's hair is already standing on his hair at this moment, and his face is solemn. In his intuition, these black shadows have 'seen' him.

Han Yi could also guess that just now he killed a black shadow with a sword, which seemed to connect him to a deeper space. That space was the space where these black shadows existed.

But he has no regrets. When encountering an abnormal situation suddenly, it is not his character to remain indifferent and wait for death.

He suddenly saw a flash of light emerging from the black shadow that fell to the ground, but at this moment, there was no time for him to take a closer look at what it was. A black shadow that was smaller than the one he killed just now. From the size of the body, it looked like The monster, which looked like a leopard but had three tails made of black mist, had already rushed towards him.

at the same time.

Behind him, up and down, left and right, there were other shadow monsters rushing towards him.

The speed of these black shadows was similar to the speed of the monsters he killed just now, and was a bit slower than Han Yi.

This line is the difference between life and death.

As soon as Han Yi had an idea, he changed his hand to a sword, the Fire Mist Sword. The Qixing Kunwu Sword was more laborious, but the Fire Mist Sword was much easier.

The Fire Mist Sword flew through the air, easily piercing through the leopard-like black shadow monster, and then shuttled to one side, turning into a fiery red light, killing the many black shadows that came towards it one by one.

The fiery red light was so fast that it swiped like a coil, hovering in mid-air with Han Yi as the center.

Not finished yet.

The Fire Mist Sword did not stop, but continued to expand its range, piercing through the black shadow monsters it saw one by one.

One sword can break all laws, one sword can kill all things.

In the dark mid-air, the line closest to Han Yi gradually disappeared, and on the outer layer of this coil, there was another coil.

Looking from top to bottom, or from bottom to top, you can see that like gorgeous fireworks, the inner circle disappears, and another circle appears outside, disappears again, and then there is another punch from the outside.

And as the fiery red coil spread, countless black shadow monsters fell down on the ground like dumplings.

There was no blood or fishy smell, but the dead shadows seemed to be pulled from the mysterious black fog time to the real world where Han Yi was, falling to the ground one after another, making huge and continuous vibrations.

Ten breaths.

After only ten breaths, the Fire Mist Sword returned to Han Yi, but there was no longer a black shadow monster wandering in the space shrouded in black mist.

"come out."

Han Yi did not look at the shadow monster that fell to the ground, died and underwent certain changes, but looked at the end of the black mist space, somewhere about two hundred meters away from him.

"If you don't come out again, don't blame me for being rude."

Han Yi's tone was calm, but the Fire Mist Sword in his hand was already vibrating slightly, and a sword light shot into the sky.

"Senior, please spare your life, don't do it, don't do it."

A voice sounded from behind the broken wall two hundred meters away, and a figure walked out with his hands raised.

Han Yi raised his brows and his eyes glowed with a pale golden light.

The figure who came out turned out to be a female cultivator. Moreover, this female cultivator did not look very old, less than thirty, but under the Qi Watching Technique, the aura fluctuations on her body could not be clearer. She is a female cultivator at the seventh level of Qi training.

His raised brows softened, but his eyes were still pale gold. The suspended Fire Mist Sword stood in front of him, rising into the air. Then, golden light overflowed from his eyes, scanning the entire misty space.

A female cultivator at the seventh level of Qi training is not enough evidence. The most dangerous thing now is the black mist space she is in.

But what surprised him was that as he took to the air, no, more accurately, as he killed all the shadow monsters that appeared, the black fog that shrouded this small half of the block gradually dissipated.

The space in the courtyard has returned to daylight.

In addition, under the Qi Watching Technique, there were no other abnormalities in every space that Han Yi saw.

But he still didn't dare to use his spiritual consciousness to explore. The range that his spiritual consciousness could detect at this moment reached eight kilometers, which was much larger than the range he could see.

If the divine consciousness sweeps by and alerts some more bizarre existence, that is the way to death.

Han Yi returned his gaze to the front, but was suddenly startled.

I saw below that the black shadows that had been killed just now had gradually dissipated as the shrouded black mist dissipated.

But where they died and fell, there was a flash of spiritual light, and each corpse left something behind.

now.

Mu Yao, who walked out from behind the broken wall, raised her hands, but looked away from the monk with pale golden eyes in mid-air. She landed on the ground of the courtyard and looked at the hundreds of items that were shining with spiritual light. Spiritual creature, a trace of greed flashed in its eyes.

Her trace of greed was noticed by Han Yi, who cast his gaze on her. Han Yi's face was calm, but he already felt a little displeased with this female cultivator.

In front of a monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, he was stupid enough to dare to show such greed. If it had been a monk with a bad temper, he might have been killed with a sword.

However, Han Yi is not a person who kills indiscriminately.

He landed on the ground and first put away the Fire Mist Sword. He didn't look at the female cultivator. In front of him, the red and pink skull, no matter how beautiful it was, would be like a handful of loess after a hundred or thousand years.

On the ground of the courtyard, there are hundreds of spiritual objects scattered here and there, including broken magic weapons, broken spiritual pots, dry branches exuding a mysterious aura, intact daggers, bloody knives exuding cold light, etc. .

Han Yi waved his hand to take in a broken sword. The broken sword was simple and unsophisticated, with no discernible grade and dim aura, but it was undoubtedly a magical weapon. Moreover, after a simple inspection just now, it should be a top-quality magical weapon.

Han Yi put the broken sword into the storage ring and used his spiritual consciousness to gather all the things in the yard in front of him and check them one by one.

What made him happy was that among these spiritual objects, there was a damaged magic weapon. This magic weapon was a purple pill furnace. The main body of the pill furnace was still there, but only two of the six legs supporting the pill furnace were left. The other four are missing.

In addition, there are some spiritual herbs that are considered precious to monks in the foundation building stage.

Han Yi put all the things into the storage ring, then looked a hundred meters away. Seeing the spiritual objects being put away by him, the female cultivator raised her eyebrows with an expression of unwillingness.

"Who are you?"

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