Xiao Yuyao frowned slightly when she saw Han Bin leaving quickly. Although she didn't know the reason, she saw the angry look on Han Bin's face and knew that something must have happened. His spiritual consciousness spread out and landed ten miles away.
In the mountain col, I saw dozens of Qi-training monks fighting in a bloody battle. I especially took a few more glances at the robes of the monks who were besieged and killed. I immediately understood the reason. Their figures flashed and they chased after them.
past.
The mountain col was gone, and five corpses were lying there, two of whom were members of the Three Sects Alliance, and the other three were disciples of the Tianming Sect.
There were originally six people in the Tianming Sect, but half of them were dead now. Only Qi Hao, Tang Xiaofeng and Han Fei were still fighting bloody battles. The three of them were pale and covered with blood. One of Tang Xiaofeng's arms was even broken. He was gritting his teeth.
He persisted. Tang Xiaofeng knew in his heart that no matter how powerful the spell was, he would not be able to escape from here alive. He just hoped that he could have someone to support him before he died.
Qi Hao's battle was equally difficult. He was jointly attacked by Zhang Yiming and three others. He was unable to help Han Fei leave. He only hoped that Han Fei could escape the pursuit of everyone. He had such a fantasy in his heart, but he understood that this was just an extravagant hope.
With so many monks joining forces to attack, and the exit of the col being blocked, there was no way out.
Han Fei's clothes were in tatters, and the spiritual power in his body was exhausted. Let alone cast another powerful spell, he couldn't even cast a flicker. After he blocked a monk's attack, he saw more than ten monks attacking him again.
He stormed away with a wry smile. He turned around, glanced at Qi Hao, who was fighting a bloody battle not far away, and said secretly: "Senior Brother, I'm sorry, I failed to live up to your trust."
In front of him, more than a dozen spells flew quickly. Feeling the huge power contained in the spells, Han Fei closed his eyes. The moment he closed his eyes, a figure appeared in his mind. It was a figure that he had laughed at.
I disdain the person I admire in the end. I don’t know how he is doing now, maybe he is not dead yet.
The monks at the mountain pass laughed when they saw Han Fei abandoning the place. They looked at Han Fei as if they were looking at a dead man. Of course, there was greed in their eyes. The three heavenly beings who had just been killed
Disciples of Mingzong, there are a large number of minerals and medicinal materials in the storage bags, including the most expensive black iron in the monastic world. Many people began to imagine in their minds that there would be something good in Han Fei's storage bag.
Before the spell fell on Han Fei, the light emitted from it shone on his face, and Han Fei's face was filled with a look of relief.
At this moment, a stream of light flew quickly in the sky. The speed was astonishing, and it was like a giant. In the blink of an eye, it came to the sky above the mountain col. The speed of this stream of light was so fast that as soon as everyone noticed it, they were already there.
Came to the top of his head. Everyone's faces were full of horror. They were all members of the sect.
Although the leader of the group was only in the Qi training stage, he had extraordinary knowledge. He could tell at a glance that the opponent must be a strong person in the Foundation building stage, otherwise he would not be able to have such a fast speed. However, everyone could not figure it out. Jiutian Valley is not only about Qi training.
Can only monks in the foundation stage enter? Why are strong men in the foundation building stage also here?
After thinking about it for a moment, everyone understood, and then their expressions turned ugly.
Most people think that the strong men in the foundation building stage who flew here must be the monks who entered the valley and made a breakthrough. Of course, some people don't think so, because it has only been more than three years since they entered the valley. Even if they are not looking for treasures, they can concentrate on
Cultivation. It is almost impossible to break through in such a short period of time. Even if you are a monk at the tenth level of Qi training and have a large number of foundation-building pills, it will be difficult to achieve it.
Zhang Yiming and the others immediately stopped attacking. After looking at Qi Hao who was standing aside warily, they raised their hands in the air and said, "I don't know which sect you are from, senior." The faces of the three of them were gloomy and uncertain.
, were all hunted down by them. If the other party was really a monk who had broken through from other sects, he would definitely seek revenge on them when he came here.
Han Bin did not answer. He pinched the spell in his hand and cast a violent wind spell. The huge whirlwind quickly flew towards more than a dozen spells in front of Han Fei. Those spells had already come in front of Han Fei and touched his body.
In an instant, he was blown away by the strong wind, and then was swept into the high school by the huge force in the cyclone and disappeared.
In the mountain col, Han Fei had already sensed the aura of death. Since he was far away from Qi Hao and others, the spell came with a violent whistling sound, and he did not hear Zhang Yiming's question. When Han Fei sensed the coming
After the spell suddenly disappeared, he looked puzzled, and then opened his eyes. After opening his eyes, he saw a flash of white light in front of him, and a figure appeared in front of him.
After Han Bin's figure fell, everyone's eyes fell on him. Everyone felt that this background was very familiar, and they couldn't remember where they had seen it before. Everyone around the mountain col, whether they were disciples of the three sect alliances,
The only three people left in the Tianming Sect didn't dare to say a word, because the other party was a monk in the foundation building stage. If they made a move, they could be killed in a single confrontation. In the mountain col, it suddenly became quiet, even if a pin fell to the ground
Can also be heard clearly.
The moonlight shone on the figure, revealing a face with sharp edges and corners, but a very ordinary face. After looking at the other person's appearance, Han Fei's body couldn't help but trembled, and he lost his voice: "Cousin..." Since he began to practice Taoism,
He had never cried before, but at this moment, after seeing Han Bin, tears of excitement flowed from his eyes.
As soon as Han Bin said these words, everyone's eyes widened, especially Qi Hao and Tang Xiaofeng's mouths opened wide.
The monks from the three sects were also stunned. After a while, someone remembered the name and said in horror: "It's him, Han Bin, the one who killed three powerful men in the Golden Core stage."
As soon as these words came out, the figure of Han Bin also appeared in the minds of those who felt that this name was familiar. Three years ago, whether it was Han Bin who killed Wang Ming with a raise of his hands or finally killed three powerful people in the Golden Core stage,
The scene left a deep impression on everyone. In everyone's memory, Han Bin was simply an invincible existence. Many monks also regarded Han Bin as the goal of their training, hoping that one day they could surpass him and be able to do
Go to the next level and kill.
Han Bin's cold face became gentle after meeting Han Fei's gaze and said, "Why do they want to kill you?"
Han Fei's body couldn't stop trembling. This was not a tremor after being frightened, but because he was overly excited. He was so excited that he didn't know where to start. Han Fei took a deep breath and said in a concentrated voice: "Cousin, they are looking for us.
After receiving a treasure, they joined forces to attack us, trying to kill us all." He clenched his fists and glanced angrily at Zhang Yiming and others not far away.
Han Bin nodded, then turned around and looked at Zhang Yiming and others.
Everyone present felt as if they were being seen through when Han Bin's eyes glanced at them. Those disciples who had not yet reached the tenth level of Qi training felt like a light on their backs, and their bodies were trembling violently. Their will was unstable.
The spiritual energy in Jian's disciples' bodies even became disordered and they were unable to cast spells.
Han Bin glanced at everyone and did not take action. Instead, he asked Han Fei: "Who among them is the leader?"
Han Fei looked excited, pointed to the three people in front of Qi Hao, and said: "Cousin, those are the three of them."
Hearing his cousin's words, Han Bin's eyes fell on Zhang Yiming and the others. He raised his right hand and pointed at Zhang Yiming, "You can die."
I saw a flash of white light, turning into a straight line, flying towards Zhang Yiming as fast as lightning.
Zhang Yiming's face darkened, and without even thinking, he grabbed Song Guang beside him and blocked him in front of him. The white light was extremely fast. When Zhang Yiming blocked Song Guang in front of him, the white light had already reached him and flew into Song Guang's body.
After Song Guang was caught by Zhang Yiming, before he could react, he felt a pain in his body, then his spiritual power collapsed and his soul dissipated.
Sensing that there was no life in Song Guang's body, Zhang Yiming's forehead was covered with cold sweat. If he had been slower just now, he might have died not Song Guang but himself. At the same time, he was horrified and said in his heart: "It's so scary.
What kind of magic is this? It can not only kill people, but also swallow other souls."
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Han Bin's mouth, and he said solemnly: "Let me see how many more people you can use to resist." After saying that, he raised his right hand again and pointed at Zhang Yiming.
Hong Wei on the side had already reacted, and the moment Zhang Yiming grabbed him, he flashed ten feet away.
Zhang Yiming waved his right hand, grabbed the empty space, cursed secretly, and said loudly: "Junior brothers, he is cruel and ruthless. We have offended his cousin, and he will not let us go. Since he must die, why not
How about we take action together and take a gamble? If we don't take action, after I die, you will be next."
Han Bin smiled coldly and said, "Are you done?"
Zhang Yiming was startled and didn't understand the meaning of Han Bin's words. Just when he was about to speak, he saw a white light flying from Han Bin's fingers. While he was casting a spell, he shouted: "Junior brothers, let's do it together!" Zhang Yiming wanted to run away.
, but Han Bin's consciousness was locked on his body. No matter how far he ran, he could not escape the tracking of the opponent's consciousness. Since he would die wherever he ran, he might as well fight vigorously!
When the disciples of Shouyang Clan saw that their senior brother was about to be killed, they shouted at the same time: "Kill him, kill him." As he said this, he cast the Condensation Technique and left.
Hong Wei also realized the seriousness of the matter and said loudly: "Everyone, this spell is extremely powerful and can swallow people's souls. He must not be able to use it a few times. Let's kill him together." He said this.
, what moved in his hand was not an attack spell, but a flicker. After he finished speaking, his figure flashed and flew straight out of the mountain col.
Han Bin raised his eyebrows, glanced at the place where Hong Wei escaped, raised his right hand again, and pointed at that space.
At the same time, the first spiritual finger had arrived in front of Zhang Yiming. He patted the storage bag on his waist, and a talisman appeared in his hand, and then threw it in front of him. After the talisman appeared, it turned into a golden talisman.
A shield stood in front of him. The shield was as tall as a man, emitting golden light, and had many simple words carved on the front. At a glance, it was clear that the prototype of the talisman was a magic weapon with great defensive power.
After the shield appeared, the spiritual finger happened to fall on it. There was only a clanging sound and the white light dissipated, but the shield was safe and sound.
Zhang Yiming's eyes shone with excitement, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Han Bin, I thought your fingering technique was so powerful! I didn't expect that even the master's talisman could not stop it. I have it."
This talisman depends on how you kill me. Haha...ha...ah...how is that possible?"
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