Begin Liver Proficiency with Alchemy - Chapter 292
[Chapter 292: Supernatural Hellfire, Magical Use of Soul Techniques]
Jin Wang’s eyes reflected a blue-black sword light. The sword light was agile and flickering. Although it was not issued by a spiritual treasure, it was no less powerful than a spiritual treasure. The power of spiritual treasure.
Chi!
The slight sound of cracking silk suddenly resounded throughout the world. Although the sound was not loud, it could be heard by many great monks hiding in the void within a hundred meters radius.
Even though they were not facing the sword head-on, they felt as if they were there when they heard the sound of the tearing silk, and their hair stood on end.
Several great monks who arrived later and did not see Han Yi’s thunder sea transformation all put away the contempt in their eyes and became solemn. Their eyes changed, as if they were thinking, if they faced this sword, what would they do? how?
the other side.
On Qingchi Mountain, when Huo Feicheng’s fiery flag opened the Lingbao Space, spread the prison of fiery fire, and rushed towards the Qingchi Palace, where Han Yi was, Han Yi did not take it lightly, but handed it out heavily. A sword.
The sword is Qingping, but with the Nascent Soul realm, it is a bit lighter than before. It is swung like an arm, and the long sword cuts through the sky. At first glance, it looks like hitting a stone with an egg, but in fact, it is breaking the surface with a point. .
With just one encounter, the Hell of Fire has been cut open by the sword light. The sword light hit the fire flag of Hunter Hunting in the wind, knocking the spirit treasure and flying back. In the open space of the spirit treasure, blazing fire exploded. Most of the burning endless fire was extinguished under the scattered sword light.
Huo Feicheng was horrified, but his face was extremely angry.
“How brave.”
“Death!”
“Hellfire, rise.”
With a loud shout, the flying fire flag swelled in the wind, and in an instant, it had the potential to cover the sky and the sun.
Qingchi Mountain, and even the entire Qingchi Sect, seemed to be shrouded in a world of burning fire. Countless Qingchi Sect monks looked horrified and ran for their lives.
In fact, before this, with Han Yi’s order, the leader of the Qingchi Sect, Du Kun, had covered the entire sect with his spiritual consciousness, allowing the monks to escape. At this moment, most of the remaining monks were unwilling to escape and were lucky. , but faced with the coming of the fire world, these monks gave up their luck in the face of death and fled for their lives.
More than ten miles away, Bao Hanchi’s brows jumped: “Huo Gui, you are trying your best.”
Then, a sneer appeared in his heart again.
“However, it seems that his magical power, Hellfire, has not improved over the years. It seems that he is used to living a good life in Yanwei Mansion.”
Other hidden monks also watched with concentration, some with disdain, some with dignity. There is sarcasm and there is indifference.
Every spiritual treasure is very strong in nature, but the power it exerts must be based on the monk’s own strength. For example, when a golden elixir monk uses a spiritual treasure, he will naturally not be able to exert 100% of the spiritual treasure’s power, but only 30%. It’s not easy anymore.
But in the hands of Yuanying monks, the power that Lingbao can exert is completely different.
The Nascent Souls that Han Yi had killed before were all people who had never had spiritual treasures.
Only at this moment did he know why the Lingbao was called the Lingbao, and how powerful its fully expanded Lingbao space was.
The so-called Lingbao, the body forms its own heaven and earth, which is called the Lingbao space. From another aspect, this kind of space is a miniature version of… the cave sky.
One can imagine how terrifying it would be to fight the enemy with the power of a cave.
When monks reach the realm of true kings, they can evolve magic skills into magical powers. The so-called magical powers are actually like magic skills. However, the magical powers are solidified. Although they are not imprinted in the blood like demon cultivators, they are still better than those of demon cultivators. The original magic skills can be used more freely and are equally powerful.
The word “supernatural power” originally comes from the demon cultivator. Due to his bloodline, the demon cultivator has his own magical power. Once the magical power is released, it is extremely powerful. The tiger monster Han Yi encountered in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains when he was practicing Qi Realm had such magical power. , the shackles of the eyes made many people pause for a breath. For a breath of time, for the Qi training realm, victory or defeat can be easily changed, and life and death can be exchanged.
The Yuanying monk that Han Yi met before was not without magical powers, but his sword was too fast. The weaker Yuanyings who were approaching had no time to use it, and they were already killed by his sword. .
And at this moment.
The Hell of Fire is the spiritual treasure space of Huo Fei Cheng Lingbao, the Fire Flag.
And with the help of the Hell of Fire, Huo Feicheng used this… magical power.
His magical power manifested in the Hell of Fire, turning into… Hellfire.
Supernatural powers, hellfire.
This is the practice method chosen by most monks. Combining magical powers with spiritual treasures can be much more powerful than magical powers alone.
In the Qingchi Hall, Han Yi was calm and did not mean to look down upon him.
Moreover, Han Yi thought more. He was not afraid of one mid-Nascent Soul, and he was not afraid of more mid-Nascent Souls. But if there were many mid-Nascent Souls, plus one late-Nascent Soul, he would even be able to kill the other party. , stirred up a hornet’s nest, and what followed was an endless pursuit, so he needed to think carefully.
Han Yi glanced at the young man with a sharp look, sitting cross-legged on a huge heavy halberd, holding a book and a brush, and writing quickly, with a trace of fear in his eyes.
This young man faced dangers like gangrene attached to his bones, and his cultivation level definitely exceeded the middle stage and reached the late Nascent Soul stage.
Before Han Yi broke through, he was not afraid of the early stage of Nascent Soul. As soon as he stepped into the Nascent Soul, with his potential, he was not afraid of the middle stage of Nascent Soul. He was confident that he could compete and even had a chance to kill the opponent, but against the Nascent Soul, In the later stage, Han Yi was not sure at all.
However, in the memory of Xia Quan’s soul, there is a record of this young man, or to be more comprehensive, the entire Daqin, the Nascent Soul cultivator on the surface, Xia Quan is aware of it.
This young man is surprisingly one of the three great Qin palaces and one of the eight censors of the Censorship Palace. His name is Jin Wang.
What made Han Yi feel a little relieved was that the Yushi of Yushi Palace traveled around the world and recorded what happened or was happening, but rarely intervened in it.
However, even if he knew that Jin Wang would not take action.
This time, Huo Feicheng, the deputy head of Yanwei Mansion who signed up for the registration number, could never kill him even if he really had the strength to do so.
Otherwise, the other Da Qin monks around him would never be able to sit idly by and watch. Even if he could escape, there would be more monks chasing him. Even the Lord of the Nine Palaces might personally take action. If one of them was not good, he would have to answer the question in Da Qin. .
Therefore, the best strategy is to defeat one or two Yuanying monks and show their strength. It is best if the other party leaves. If he does not retreat, he will choose to escape quickly.
But it is not easy for him to keep his hand in the fight. If he is not careful, he will lose.
Therefore, at this moment, Han Yi’s thoughts were surging, trying to find the most stable way to escape.
However, while he was thinking about it, the attack had already fallen, and he had no choice but to accept the fight for the time being.
call out! !
Thousands of hellfires, I will break them all with one sword.
Qingping Sword shuttled through the Hell of Fire. The sword light passed by and destroyed the Hell Fire. However, in the spreading space, the Hell Fire was endless. The moment it came, there were already several Hell Fires that escaped the sword light and touched Han Han. Change body.
These hellfires were Huo Feicheng’s magical powers. They were naturally lethal and Han Yi couldn’t help but be cautious.
But he did not sit still and stand in the void. Punch out.
Peng! !
The approaching hellfire exploded in the air like fireworks, scattered and fell.
Peng, Peng, Peng!
With an understatement, punch after punch, Han Yi’s face showed no expression. A pale golden light flowed in his body, and the light came out, making him look like an ancient god.
A mile away, Huo Feicheng’s pupils shrank wildly, and he exclaimed: “Are you still an individual cultivator?” A
dozen miles away, Bao Hanchi was also shocked, and even his breath could not be hidden for a while, and he manifested his body.
“So strong. Is this body taking the path of the ancient gods?”
“Although this path has no future, before becoming a god, it is extremely difficult, but it is also extremely strong.”
“And, looking at his physical body, he is even He can smash hellfire with his fists, and he can fight against the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator with his physical strength.
“Who is this Han Yi? It’s impossible for him to join a small non-three major sect. “
The Yuanying Sect’s pond is too small to cultivate this true dragon. “
There are definitely many secrets in it.”
Thinking of this, Bao Hanchi, who had originally lost his mind, showed a trace of greed. It has been two hundred years since he entered the middle stage of Yuanying. If he could seize the immortal fate from Han Yi, he might have the opportunity to go one step further and enter the late stage of Yuanying.
For the official monks of Daqian, although there is only a small difference between the middle and late Yuanying stages, they are completely different. In the middle stage, they can only be the envoys of the Neishi Mansion, while in the late Yuanying stage, they can serve as the head of a palace. , no matter in terms of status or strength, they are so different that he can’t help but be moved.
In addition to him, many hidden monks in the void hundreds of miles around also revealed their auras in shock, staring at Han Yi in the Qingchi Hall, their eyes long and their thoughts flowing, no one else knew.
And on the field.
Han Yi mobilized the power of his physical body to shake the hellfire, but after just three breaths, he already felt his fists burning. After all, his physical body was not the real body of an ancient god, but was still a human body. With his physical body, he could shake the hellfire. Hellfire is noticeable for a short period of time, but it does not last long.
Han Yi also expected this.
After he smashed a ball of hellfire away, he instantly formed a mysterious mark.
This mark was formed in an instant. Just as the mark was forming, a wave of waves emerged from his body and fell towards Huo Feicheng, who was a mile away.
Nine-Destroying Soul Seal.
In an instant, the two people who were one mile apart were both stunned, and then Nascent Soul was pulled and landed in the soul slave space.
After all, Huo Feicheng was a monk from the Jiufu. After realizing that Yuanying Yihua had changed the world before his eyes, his expression suddenly changed.
But before he could make any move, he saw more than twenty jet-black sword lights whizzing towards him and falling down.
A hundred meters away, Han Yi used the Nine Destruction Soul Seal to communicate with the soul slave space, instantly pulling the two Nascent Souls into the soul slave space. At this moment, the flow of time in the outside world has slowed down too much. The different soul slave space is definitely enough for Han Yi to severely injure Huo Feicheng.
He did not want to turn Huo Feicheng into his soul slave. If he did this in full view of the public, he would be seeking death. He was certainly not stupid.
But the soul slave space, in addition to enslaving the soul Yuanying and turning it into a soul slave, has another wonderful function. There is a duel between the soul Yuanying.
At this moment, Huo Feicheng, who had just reacted, was about to use the soul technique, but it was too late. After Han Yi’s soul was fused with the golden elixir, his Nascent Soul was no weaker than other mid-term monks.
What’s more important is that Han Yi possesses many soul arts, and he can use his Nascent Soul to perform Soul Palace Soul Spells. Ordinary Yuanying in the middle stage will never be able to withstand it.
At this moment, in the Soul Slave Space China, the Soul Sword roared and fell like rain, piercing through Huo Feicheng’s Nascent Soul. With the power of soul-killing, his Nascent Soul was beheaded with holes, and the Nascent Soul’s screams continued here. .
After the soul sword, Han Yi did not stop and formed another seal, ending the duel between soul slaves in less than half a breath. In an instant, the two Nascent Souls returned to the outside world.
outside world.
puff!
Huo Feicheng’s Nascent Soul was shaken wildly, his body was affected, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. His breath suddenly became weak. For a moment, he couldn’t even control his body. He staggered down and fell half a meter. His eyes were horrified. Although he didn’t know what had just happened. Something, but it was definitely the other party’s soul spell.
What kind of soul magic is so weird?
Except for Han Yi, other monks have no memory of everything that happens in the soul slave space. If they become a soul slave, they will only remember the soul slave space. They will remember their own life, which will be manifested as a soul bell and left with the soul slave. Space, does not remember the duel between souls, nor what soul skills the soul master possesses.
This is the power of the Soul Slave Space, and it is also one of the reasons why the Disha Palace can serve as the second palace of the Soul Palace.
On the field, Huo Feicheng’s sudden change in aura was naturally noticed by the surrounding monks. Everyone was stunned and guessed something. In Tianzhu Si Xuantian, Han Yi was suspected to be the soul seed of the Soul Palace. , and even killed Xia Quan, and his soul slave. In the current situation, it should be the Xuandan Sect monk who used the soul technique, and Huo Feicheng was hit by the soul technique, which caused the aura to be disordered.
Seeing this, the monk who was originally a little impatient fell silent again.
This Han Yi is not necessarily a sheep, but may be a wolf that broke into Da Qin. This wolf is not easy to deal with. If he is not careful, he will become a sheep.
At this moment, the monks brought Han Yi’s status to an equal level. Even Bao Hanchi, who had just emerged with murderous intentions, temporarily suppressed the ripples in his heart.
On the field.
When Yuanying returned, Han Yi had already let out a slight whistle. At the moment when the opponent’s Yuanying was injured, the Qingping Sword passed by silently, cutting the hell of fire into two pieces, and the world suddenly became clear.
The Fiery Flag flew back upside down. There was a gap in the Fiery Flag, which almost cut the flag into two pieces. Only the top part was still a finger long.
Huo Feicheng, who regained his balance, caught the severely injured Lingbao, whose spirit was wailing. His face was sore and livid.
If this spiritual treasure were to be repaired, the price he would have to pay would involve bleeding heavily.
Thinking of this, Huo Feicheng turned his head and stared at Han Yi, who was standing high in the sky with his sword hanging from his body. The murderous intent in his eyes kept rising and falling, and his face changed ferociously.
But in just three breaths, he put away all his expressions and walked to the deputy head of Yanwei Mansion. Huo Feicheng was certainly not stupid.
At first, he took action directly, instead of hiding in the surrounding void like other monks, because the young master of Yanwei Mansion was killed by Han Yi in the cave. Although he did not die, his fate as a supreme order was cut off.
He himself had contempt for the monks outside the sect, and that was why he took action with hatred.
But just now, his Nascent Soul was suddenly injured. At that moment, he couldn’t even stabilize his body. If the other party wanted to kill him, it would definitely only be a matter of one sword strike, but the other party did not do so.
Show mercy?
Of course not. The other party was just afraid of the monks around him. Killing him would be equivalent to losing the face of the Nine Houses of Qin. The monks around him would have to take action when the time comes.
Good calculation.
But he has been defeated and the spiritual treasure has been lost. There is no point in staying here anymore.
Thinking of this, Huo Feicheng snorted heavily, put away the fire flag, turned around and flew away without even saying a word in the scene.
the other side.
Bao Hanchi finally suppressed the murderous intention in his heart. Even if Huo Laogui tried to make a move, he couldn’t get any favors. Even Lingbao was severely injured and he got the same result.
Thinking of this, Bao Hanchi took a deep look at Han Yi who was standing in the sky on Qingchi Mountain. With a flash of regret, he turned and left. When leaving, he also had a thought. After returning, he wanted to tell Sheng’er that he would never Don’t mess with Han Yi.
same moment.
In the surrounding void, the other four monks who originally arrived here in the Three Halls and Nine Houses all made the same choice within three breaths and left quickly without any regrets.
The last monk, a monk from the Taiwei Hall, glanced at Jin Wang on the heavy halberd before leaving, with fear in his eyes. Did Jin Wang appear here because of his intention or the intention of the Yushi Hall? , or is that what His Majesty meant?
Here, the meaning is different.
However, Taiwei Palace cannot control these.
the other side.
Jin Wang wrote quickly, with light flowing in his eyes.
“I saw the light of the sword slashing open the Hell of Fire and forcing the Flag of Fire back.”
“But Huo Feicheng was extremely angry and sacrificed the Flag of Fire again to activate the Hell of Fire. He also used the spiritual treasure to bless the magical power of ‘Hell Fire’ Among them, Qingchi Mountain turned into a world of hellfire. “
“Xuandan Sect Han Yi used the light of his sword to kill the hellfire, but the hellfire was not going away.”
“When the hellfire approached, Han Yi showed his strength. The golden light overflows the body, which is suspected to be
the ancient god’s body-
refining magic, but he has not
yet
cultivated the ancient god’s true body.
A trace of thought flashed through his eyes, but he abandoned the thought in a flash and wrote truthfully.
“After three breaths, Han Yi formed a seal and launched a mysterious soul technique, severely injuring Huo Feicheng. The soul technique was strange and had no visible appearance. It was impossible to determine what kind of soul technique it was.”
“In an instant, Huo Feicheng’s Nascent Soul was awakened. After being injured, Han Yi used his spiritual sword to take the opportunity to cut through the Hell of Fire. The Fire Flag was greatly damaged and the victory was decided. Huo Feicheng took the flag and retreated, suddenly leaving. “
“Within the territory of Qingchi Mountain, within a hundred miles, all the monks from the Nine Palaces of the Three Halls of Great Qin have retreated in three breaths.”
“There is only one monk who is still hiding in the void and has no intention of retreating.”
“Soul Hall, Seventh Hall, Elder of Sky Burial Hall, Yan Zhan.”
After remembering this, Jin Wang stopped writing, raised his head slightly, looked forward, his body turned into a statue, without any intention of leaving.
In the sky above Qingchi Palace, Han Yi’s consciousness swept through the void and he looked at Jin Wang seriously, with doubts in his eyes.
The censor of the Censor Palace travels throughout the Qin Dynasty and even throughout the Yuheng Realm. He only keeps records and does not interfere in the grievances between the monks and sects.
But a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage was not far away from him, and his eyes fell on him. Judging from his expression, he didn’t seem to want to leave. This made Han Yi look solemn and confused, and he did not dare to relax.
but.
He suddenly thought of something and his doubts disappeared.
The censor has not left yet, which proves that the matter is not over yet. In other words, there are still great monks around, peeking at him.
Thinking of this, Han Yi’s eyes were half-squinted. In the inner space, Nascent Soul opened his eyes and struck the most common and direct Soul Confinement Technique, spreading towards the surrounding void.
Just for a moment, somewhere seven miles away from him, the Soul Confinement Technique was fed back. In this area, the Soul Confinement Technique was ineffective.
right here.
Han Yi looked at this place, thought of something again, and his face darkened.
“Your Excellency is so sneaky. It seems you are not a Da Qin monk. Who are you?”
(End of Chapter)
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