There was a soft sound of broken ceramics on the golden shield. Then, countless cracks appeared on the shield. Finally, there was a snap sound, turning into dots of golden light and disappearing into the air. Zhang Yiming's eyes were full of horror. This shield was in the Golden Core stage.
Talismans refined by strong men are different from ordinary talismans. Ordinary talismans only have 30% of the attack power or defense of a strong person in the Golden Core stage. This talisman has 50% of the defense power of a strong person in the Golden Core stage.
Under the guidance of spiritual power, he collapsed in one blow.
Could it be that Han Bin's finger already has more than 50% of the attack power of a strong person in the Golden Core stage?
The spiritual power finger is indeed powerful. At the same level of cultivation, it can ignore the opponent's defense and kill it in one fell swoop. In other words, the attack power of the spiritual power finger used by Han Bin is much higher than the fatal blow of the Dzogchen strongman in the later stage of the foundation period.
It is even more powerful, even reaching the attack power of a strong person in the early stage of the golden elixir. After all, the talisman is a talisman, and although the energy contained in it is huge
, but it cannot be compared with the strong ones in the Golden Core stage. To put it simply, the strong ones in the Golden Core stage can easily break through the defense of the golden shield by using more than 50% of their attack power. Talisman treasures are rare for ordinary monks.
The treasure, the low-level monks have no idea how huge the attack and defense power the talisman possesses.
Zhang Yiming's eyes were full of despair. He felt a lump in his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Han Bin glanced at him coldly, raised his hand and pointed.
At the same time, more than a dozen magical weapons and spells came to Han Bin. Without even looking at it, Han Bin waved his long sleeves, and a strong wind roared past, heading straight for the flying magical weapons and spells.
The next second, all the spells and magic weapons were swept into the high school and disappeared. The monks who controlled the magic weapons and cast spells all turned pale and staggered.
At this moment, Han Bin's second spiritual finger passed through the void and flew a hundred feet away. From the void a hundred feet away, a painful cry was heard, and Hong Wei's hidden and escaping figure immediately appeared. On his chest,
There was a blood hole the size of a thumb, and blood was flowing out. His face was pale, and his eyes were
His eyes were full of disbelief. He really couldn't understand how the other party could accurately find his location even though he had clearly used the invisibility technique. He even couldn't understand how Han's spiritual power finger was so abnormal.
Why can Bin use it continuously without even taking the time to gather his spiritual power?
There were too many doubts in Hong Wei's heart. The moment his soul was swallowed, a light flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to understand something. The next second, the light disappeared in his eyes, his eyes dimmed, and his aura dimmed.
Nothing. His body fell from the air and hit a boulder like a knife, breaking into two pieces.
As soon as Hong Wei's body fell to the ground, the third spiritual finger came to Zhang Yiming.
Zhang Yiming's mouth showed an indescribable compatibility, and no one could see the meaning of that smile. He glanced at the white light flying quickly, and then his eyes fell on Han Bin and said: "Han Bin, I underestimate you.
Yes, you are indeed better than me
It's more powerful than you imagine." The moment the white light came to him, he slapped the Tianling Cap, and blood flowed from his head. When the spiritual finger flew into his body, he was already dead. He knew that he could not block this light.
The spiritual power refers to choosing suicide.
In the blink of an eye, Han Bin killed the leaders of the three sects. Han Bin did not continue to take action. His eyes swept over everyone, and a cold voice came, "Do it yourself, or I will do it."
Everyone was in panic, and some timid monks were even frightened out of their wits, with no consciousness on their faces, as if they had lost their souls.
Everyone understood the meaning of Han Bin's words, whether he committed suicide or was killed by him.
Some courageous monks shouted loudly and shouted to Han Bin: "Han Bin, don't be arrogant, today I am waiting for is your tomorrow." As he said that, he raised his hand and patted the Tianling Gai.
Han Bin snorted coldly, patted the storage bag on his waist, and saw a flash of green light in front of him, and the small green sword went straight towards the monk.
At this moment, the monk had a look of death on his face, and suddenly stopped patting Tianling Gai. His eyes were full of disbelief. He lowered his head and looked at his chest to see that a sword-shaped blood hole appeared in his chest between his fingers. Suddenly,
, he understood that in front of Han Bin
Why did a green light flash? It turned out to be his flying sword. Three years ago, he knew that the green sword was very fast, but three years later, its speed had exceeded his imagination. He had no idea.
Sensing the green sword flying towards him, he died under it.
At this moment, the speed of the green little sword has reached an unimaginable level.
After Han Bin established the foundation, he had too much time left. During that time, he kept refining the small green sword. After more than half a month of refining, the small sword was finally completed. When it was completed, he was surprised
It was discovered that this completion was only relative to the Qi training period. If you want to be good at it, you still need to practice some more. Fortunately, Han Bin had more time and the spiritual power in his body continued to flow, so he started a new round of practice again.
After this round of sacrificial refining was completed, Han Bin had just used the small green sword and found that the small sword was not only easy to use, but also had a similar mind. He could attack with just a thought. When he thought of Xiao Yuyao's previous words,
It suddenly dawned on me that a pseudo-magic weapon, or magic weapon, must be refined once every time the cultivation level is improved. As time goes by, the effect of sacrificing it for a long time will be closer and closer to that of blood refining, and the attack power will also be greatly improved.
Everyone in the monastic world knows that the growth rate of magic weapons that are continuously refined is better than that of blood refining, but no one is willing to do it because the sacrificial refining takes too much time. Han Bin used the first round of sacrificial refining.
It took a month, but for other monks in the Qi training period, it would take a hundred years. Han Bin used the second round of sacrificial refining
It lasts almost three months, but it takes three hundred years for other monks. The lifespan of monks in the foundation-building period is only five hundred years. As long as there is no problem with their brains, they will not choose to continue to sacrifice magic weapons. If it is a fake magic weapon, there may be sacrifices.
If it is a magic weapon, the monks in the Qi training and foundation building stages will not even have the opportunity to practice it.
Just imagine, to refining a magic weapon, you must have the cultivation level of the Golden Elixir stage. If you want to refine the magic weapon to have the same mental ability, you need to practice it three times. The improvement of your cultivation level does not mean that the speed of the sacrifice will decrease.
To improve significantly, even if it is faster, the first round will take about thirty years, the second round will take about a hundred years, and the third round will not be possible without five hundred years.
The lifespan of a monk in the golden elixir stage is only a thousand years. Who would spend more than six hundred years refining a magic weapon? It has taken many monks hundreds of years to reach the golden elixir stage. When the magic weapon is refined to the same level of mind and spirit,
, maybe the end has come, maybe there is no chance for the sacrifice to be successful, and he will disappear.
That's why many monks know that if they continue to refine the magic weapon, they will get unimaginable effects, even surpassing the blood-refined magic weapon. Knowing this, no one is willing to do it. After all, it takes too much time. Even the monks
Choosing the sacrifice is just a simple sacrifice and can be controlled.
It would be difficult for Han Bin to catch the flying speed of the small green sword when it was refined for one round. Now that it has been refined for two rounds, the speed can be imagined. Not to mention that monks during the Qi training period cannot sense the small sword.
Even monks in the foundation-building stage who fly here will not be able to capture the trajectory of their flight before they have reached the state of Dzogchen or have not cultivated their spiritual consciousness.
If Han Bin's consciousness wasn't unusually huge, it would be close to that of a Jindan monk, and he wouldn't be able to control this little green sword.
After killing the monk, a green light flashed behind the man, and the small sword appeared in front of Han Bin.
Although the color of the small green sword is still green, its appearance has undergone a huge change. The small sword was originally like metal, but the color on it was green. After two rounds of refining, the surface of the small sword was crystal clear, like emerald.
It's really beautiful. Han Bin thought, if the entire inside of the small sword could be made into the same color as jade, the speed of the small sword would be even faster.
The monks' faces were pale and their bodies were trembling. They originally thought that Han Bin's spiritual power finger had become very abnormal, but they didn't expect it to become so abnormal. The small sword penetrated the monk's body until it returned.
He killed his soul instantly and finally returned to Han Bin, just in the blink of an eye. In such a short time, he killed a monk at the tenth level of Qi training, leaving him without a chance to commit suicide.
Everyone was hesitant and didn't know what to do for a while.
After a moment, someone plucked up the courage and said, "Senior, if we commit suicide, can we keep a whole body?"
It is a superstitious belief in the Ming Dynasty that after a person dies, the whole body must be preserved and put into the earth for peace. If the whole body is not preserved, the next life will not be reincarnated as a human being, but can only become an animal or other living beings.
You cannot be reincarnated into a good family, and you will have to suffer all your life.
Most monks believe this. The lower their cultivation level, the more they feel that there are real ghosts and gods in this world. They believe that they can be reincarnated after death. After all, if they cannot be reincarnated after death, those wandering in the world will
Where does the soul go? Even immortals can seize the body, so why can't the soul be reincarnated?
That's why these monks wanted to preserve a whole corpse.
It should be noted here that suicide is different from the soul of a monk who is killed and scattered.
After the soul is scattered, there is theoretically no chance of reincarnation. It is said that when a monk reaches an unimaginable level, he can use special magical powers to collect those broken souls and forcibly fuse them together. Of course, this is only a theoretical statement.
No one knows how far one can cultivate, at least the powerful ones in the Nascent Soul stage don't have this ability yet.
Suicide is different. Although the soul dies, it does not dissipate. It just enters a special space and disappears into the world of living things. This special space is called the soul world. As long as you enter this world, no matter how powerful the soul was in the previous life, it will change.
He became a gray dot with no memory. After the soul world was opened, he was transferred to the living world again and reincarnated.
Han Bin's expression did not change, and a cold voice came out, "Okay!"
The monks looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and patted the Tianling Gai at the same time.
After everyone committed suicide, Han Bin raised his eyebrows, looked at a place of nothingness, and said coldly: "You can come out now."
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