Chapter 47 Evil Name 3

Author: Moyu March

Chapter 47 Evil Name 3

Han Yi's plan finally came to nothing. When he left the station, struggled to identify, and rushed towards the center of Tianqing City, where the official garrison of Daqian belonged, he was stopped not long after.

The person who stopped him was not a member of the Blood God Sect, but a monk wearing official Daqian attire.

The monk's aura was vast and surging. Han Yi had seen this kind of aura from the ancient master who led the team this time, and this aura was even stronger than the ancient master's uncle.

Daqian official, a monk in the middle of the foundation period.

"Monks of Xuan Dan Sect, this road is blocked, please go back."

Han Yi's expression changed drastically, and he was about to open his mouth to question, but when the words came to his lips, he choked on his words, and cold sweat poured down his face.

The other party is a foundation-building monk. If he can stand here and speak well, he has already given face to the Xuan Dan Sect.

If you contradict yourself and are pressed to death by the other party, your death will be in vain.

In the world of immortality, a big fist means truth. How can there be so many truths to talk about?

The attitude of this foundation-building monk represents the official attitude of Daqian at this moment, don't interfere, ignore it, you fight your own, don't drag me into it yet.

Understanding this, Han Yi turned around and left without saying a word.

The foundation-building monk who blocked the road had no expression on his face. He watched Han Yi leave and shook his head.

Tonight, the monks of Xuandan Sect are in trouble.

In fact, he also had doubts in his heart. Not only him, but also the official monks of the Daqian Immortal Kingdom in Taibai County had the same doubts, that is, why didn't Daqian intervene?

They have reported detailed information, but the senior monks have not made a clear statement.

Let the Blood God Sect and Xuan Dan Sect cause trouble?

If it were just these two sects, it wouldn't matter.

The key point is that if two sects are fighting each other and Da Qian doesn't express his position or stop it, then there's no telling what's going on secretly.

You must know that Daqian has just experienced the battle between immortals and demons, and Daqian has also been seriously damaged. If this fire in the territory ignites and spreads, the consequences will be unpredictable.

What if the third sect, the fourth sect, or even the three major sects with Nascent Soul stage monks also end up? It will turn into chaos and even affect the national destiny of the fairy country.

Among them, there are definitely key points that I am not qualified to know at my current level.

That’s all, let’s see.

This foundation-building monk originally sat cross-legged in the room, but his spiritual mind was always paying attention to the changes in the city. When the people of the Xuandan Sect began to flee towards him, he could no longer sit still.

There was no word from the superiors, and he did not dare to intervene rashly in the fight between the two sects, so he had no choice but to come out and stop it himself.

the other side.

After Han Yi turned around and turned back, the anger and fear in his heart had reached their peak.

"Damn, damn, damn."

Although Han Yi had many trump cards, he didn't think he could face the siege of several Blood God Sect monks at the ninth level of Qi training at the same time, especially the eighth or ninth level monks holding high-grade or even top-grade magic weapons.

"For now, the only way is to find a place to hide."

"Fortunately, I have practiced the Turtle Breathing Technique. I can only hope that it will be useful."

Han Yi had no choice. If he ran outside again, he would have a greater chance of encountering a Blood God Sect monk.

In this situation, there is no long-term plan. I can just hide for a while, so let’s just forget about it for a while.

Han Yi's figure flashed and disappeared on the street. Without making a sound, he entered a common restaurant and hid in the cellar of the restaurant.

at the same time.

The mana in his body was operating according to the Turtle Breathing Technique, and the whole person seemed to be transformed into a dormant old turtle. As the mana circulated, the aura began to decrease, then decreased, and finally became almost undetectable.

However.

Just ten breaths later, he heard an explosion outside the restaurant.

boom!!

Han Yi was a little nervous inside, but the magic power in his body was not disordered at all, and the state of the Turtle Breathing Technique was still maintained.

"kill!!"

"Senior Brother Cui, leave quickly."

"Run away quickly, this way."

"Hey, here are some fish. They belong to me. Don't snatch them from me."

Outside the restaurant, angry roars and contemptuous laughter followed one after another.

Han Yi's heart moved. The voice was very familiar. He remembered that it was one of the ten people assigned to the same team. His name was Luo Yunzhou. Han Yi was more impressed by him because he and Lu Su were members of the team.

A disciple who has participated in the battle between immortals and demons.

"Senior Brother Cui? Could it be Cui Xingchen? He is not dead?"

Thoughts in his heart were floating, but Han Yi remained unmoved.

He is not a saint, so he cannot risk his own life to save others.

Too dangerous.

But.

God does not fulfill man's wishes.

next moment.

Rumble.

The fighting outside became more and more terrifying. Violent vibrations came from the ground. After all, the ordinary restaurant had no protection from the formation and collapsed directly.

"Damn it, so unlucky!"

Han Yi cursed angrily and couldn't sit still anymore. He didn't want to be the first monk of the Xuan Dan Sect to die without a fight and be stoned to death.

He pointed lightly, and the mana compressed and condensed in a special way at his fingertips, and then burst out, blasting a boulder more than two people high that had fallen down and blocking the exit into rubble. Then, his body shape

In a flash, he floated out of the cellar.

"Hey, there's another one here. It's hidden so deep that I almost missed it."

A Blood God Sect monk wearing a blood-colored robe just jumped over the wall. When he saw Han Yi appear, his eyes lit up.

"Although it is only the sixth level of Qi training and there is not much oil and water on the body, it is better than nothing."

"And by refining it into the Blood Soul Banner, it can also add some power."

"die!"

The Blood God Sect monk jumped lightly and threw a bloody long banner in mid-air.

The long banner stretched out in mid-air, as if smelling the scent of blood, it trembled and shrouded Han Yi directly.

Han Yi looked up, with a murderous look in his eyes.

If you can't stand it any longer, then give it a try.

If you still coy and expose your back to the enemy in a dangerous moment, that is a stupid thing to do, because you will not die quickly enough. Han Yi knows this very well.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.

call out!!

Just as the opponent jumped up and ran out of the weird long flag, Han Yi had already pinched his index and middle fingers and lightly scratched them.

A dagger on his waist jumped up high, shot out of the air, rushed towards the long flag, and flashed past.

Chi!

A long cut was made in the long banner with a dagger, and a scream as sharp as a ghost came from the long banner.

"My Blood Soul Flag, damn it!!"

Poof!!

The Blood God Sect monk had just landed, with anger on his face because his magic weapon had been damaged, when he heard a dull sound coming from his chest.

He looked down subconsciously.

I saw that a big hole had opened in my chest.

And because the dagger in his chest was cut open so fast, he didn't feel the pain yet.

"you……"

He raised his head, his pupils shrank wildly, and he raised his finger to point at Han Yi, wanting to say something.

call out!

The dagger that cut through the Blood Soul Banner had already come back, and with a single stroke, the head rose into the sky.

Snapped!

The headless corpse collapsed to the ground, bleeding profusely, and the fishy stench spread.

"call!"

Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"The other party is really careless. He thinks that I am only at the sixth level of Qi training and my realm is low. He can crush me to death at will."

Fingers move.

The two daggers turned back and floated in front of him.

That's right.

What Han Yi activated just now was not one weapon, but two.
Chapter completed!