Dignity

Author: Moyu March

Dignity

Facts have proved that Han Yi was overly worried.

The time Tian Qingcheng was destroyed was indeed a small probability event.

The night passed without incident, except for the distant roars of beasts and the occasional flash of unfamiliar distant sounds of fighting.

Han Yi was not a saint, so he ignored the fighting outside.

If it was Chu Jinmo or the few surviving people among the seven people on this trip, he might still come to the rescue, but if they were too far away and he didn't know someone, he would be helpless.

As soon as the sky dawned, he walked out of the tree hole where he was hiding, identified the direction, and quickly ran towards the outside. He used his light body technique to the extreme. According to his estimate, it would only take less than half a mile to cover a distance of more than 100 kilometers at full speed.

You can get out in no time.

but.

He had just left about two kilometers away when he saw a corpse. The corpse was broken and dead with eyes open. Han Yi stood on one side and remained silent. He knew this person.

One of the seven companions, the formation master, Li Yi.

Li Yi left a deep impression on Han Yi. The Hidden Spirit Formation and the offensive formations he used when fighting with the tiger monster made Han Yi look at him with suspicion.

A powerful formation mage can play a decisive role in a fight. Assistance, trapping enemies, defense, and group attacks are all methods he is good at.

Han Yi took a moment of silence and turned to leave. The Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range was already a killing field and it was not advisable to stay for a long time.

Along the way outside, in addition to Li Yi, Han Yi also saw two corpses. One of them was a disciple of the Xuandan Sect and was chewed beyond recognition by low-level monsters. The other one was wearing a blood-colored robe of the Blood God Sect. Han Yi did not

Stop and head out at full speed.

Sudden.

boom!!

A violent explosion came from half a kilometer to the side. Across the forest, Han Yi only noticed a surge of spiritual energy.

He stopped, thought about it, ignored it, and continued to rush out.

call out!!

There was a clear sound of swords, rising up and down quickly.

Han Yi turned around suddenly and his expression changed.

"This sword is Chu Jinmo's spiritual sword."

Han Yi no longer hesitated and rushed to the side, crossing the half kilometer distance in less than ten breaths.

What came into view were two monks fighting each other.

One was Chu Jinmo. At this moment, Chu Jinmo had a stern look on his face. His navy blue robe was stained with blood. The sleeves of his arms were even ripped open, and a wound deep to the bone could be vaguely seen.

Opposite Chu Jinmo, there is a sturdy young monk. The young man is wearing a blood-colored robe. He is nearly two meters tall, has a strong back and a strong waist, and has fierce eyes. He is holding an extremely special magical weapon, a golden halberd.

The majesty is like the angry-eyed King Kong.

And at this moment when Han Yi appeared.

The golden halberd was thrust forward heavily, and the empty plane in front of the sturdy young man suddenly rippled and wrinkled like water.

"not good."

Han Yi's face changed drastically, and his figure flashed out.

next moment.

boom!!

Terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations swept out from in front of the young man and hit the spirit sword heavily from the air.

The silver spiritual sword whined, a crack appeared on the sword, and it was blown away instantly.

The spiritual sword was damaged. Chu Jinmo's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff.

At this moment, a hand was inserted horizontally, and the palm was opened. From the palm of the hand, mana emerged. A flame shield only spread to half, and before it took shape, it was shattered into fire under the terrifying psychic impact.

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However, what Han Yi lacked was this short period of less than an instant.

Because at the same time as he opened the fire shield technique, the three body amulets were all slapped on him, and his body also completely shifted to stand in front of Chu Jinmo.

This was the most direct and efficient method that came to his mind at that moment.

In the blink of an eye, the time left for him was too short.

If the amulet was just slapped on Chu Jinmo's body, he would not be able to defend himself when he got close. It would be irrational to save Chu Jinmo but put himself in danger.

And if he didn't intervene, he could only watch Chu Jinmo die in front of his eyes.

Although he is stoic and low-key, he is not a cold-blooded person. He can be saved but not saved, which goes against his will.

In cultivating immortality, if you cultivate to the point of having no sorrow, no joy, and being indifferent and ruthless, then you are putting the cart before the horse and cultivating a god is nothing.

Therefore, the most effective thing is to use many magical talismans to block the attack. In this way, both of them will be safe and sound.

Peng, Peng!

Two short explosions sounded one after another, and the two light masks covering Han Yi shattered. The third light mask shook for a while, but stabilized.

"So strong."

Han Yi's face was extremely serious.

This strong young man is so strong that he definitely has the fighting power of the top ninth level of Qi training.

You must know that he was anxious just now and used all three body talismans just to be sure. And these three body talismans were not ordinary talismans, but high-grade talismans. Under normal circumstances, ordinary qi training level nine

, a full blow can destroy a high-grade amulet.

And this sturdy young man, with his golden halberd, just struck hard from the air, and destroyed two amulets in succession... No, not only, but before that, it also shattered his fire shield technique.

Its strength is truly terrifying.

This should be the strongest opponent he has ever encountered, even stronger than the cold young man with the best magic weapon, the Golden Light Shuttle, whom he met earlier.

His thoughts turned in an instant, and the light shield around his body slowly dissipated.

"Senior Sister Chu, how are you doing?"

Han Yi did not look back, but his eyes fell on the sturdy young man twenty meters away, his face more solemn than ever.

Behind Han Yi.

Chu Jinmo's eyes widened, his pupils shrank, and he looked at Han Yi who had blocked the blow. He looked surprised, but he also knew that he was not talking about anything else at the moment, so he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "You can't die yet, but your fighting ability is very good."

There is no more left."

The words are concise and concise, and the next step of expression can only rely on Han Yi.

Han Yi was not surprised. Before he arrived, Chu Jinmo was already holding on. The strong young man's blow just now severely damaged the spiritual sword. At this moment, the spiritual sword was thrown away and could no longer move.

, you will know how severe the injury was.

"Leave it to me next, Senior Sister Chu will go first." Han Yi said in a deep voice.

Chu Jinmo opened his mouth, paused, and said nothing emotional.

She knew that Han Yigang could successfully receive that blow, so his strength was definitely not weak. Combining some previous clues, her junior brother's strength was definitely far beyond his level.

Moreover, the most important thing is that since he met Han Yi, he knew that Han Yi was an ascetic monk and had no affection for her as a child.

Han Yi stood in front of him and asked him to leave. It was not that he risked his life to save her, but that Han Yi knew that he had the strength to fight the enemy. If she stayed here, not only would she not be a help, but she would also

It may make him constrained and the gain outweighs the loss.

"Okay, if Junior Brother Han loses, get away as soon as possible."

Chu Jinmo didn't show any pretense, he took back the thrown spirit sword and quickly retreated.

Count it up.

From the time Han Yi appeared, made a cross move, and then blocked the attack, he asked Chu Jinmo to leave. Chu Jinmo reminded him, picked up the sword and retreated, less than two breaths had passed.

The sturdy monk opposite raised his eyebrows and looked at Chu Jinmo leaving with a hunting intent on his lips.

"Sword Immortal, you can't run away."

Then, he turned around and looked at Han Yi, who had blocked his blow.

"Seventh level of Qi training?"

He looked confused, but he didn't mean to look down upon it.

"die."

His strong body did not affect his speed at all. With a sudden movement, he was already approaching Han Yi within ten meters with terrifying power, and the halberd in his hand was violently chopped down.
Chapter completed!