The moment Zhao Zhong was injured, without thinking, he slapped his chest with his palm and spit out a mouthful of blood essence. He touched the blood essence a little, and a large amount of blood mist suddenly filled the air around him. The blood mist flashed and entered him at an extremely fast speed.
body. Zhao Zhong pinched the spell in his hand and turned into a streak of blood, flying straight into the distance. The spell he cast was the blood escape technique with the fastest flight speed among the escape techniques, which consumed blood essence.
"I want to run away." Han Bin's eyes were focused, and he stepped on the small green sword and turned into a stream of green light and chased after him quickly.
The Nalan family's mansion was in a mess. It was originally used by a family with tens of thousands of people, but now there are less than a hundred people left. With this disaster, the Nalan family is finished. The ancestor of the Nascent Soul stage has died, and all the elders of the Golden Core stage have died.
was killed, and among the foundation-building monks, except for Nalan Hai and Nalan Jingyi,
No one survived. Most of the rest were servants and servants, and there were less than ten monks in the Qi training period. At the beginning of the war, Zhao Feimen's disciples mainly attacked the monks in the Nalan family, and as for the mortals, they killed them casually. That's exactly what happened.
, among the remaining hundred people, servants and servants accounted for a large proportion.
At this moment, everyone who survived saw Han Bin chasing and killing the fleeing Zhao Zhongwai, and they were all dumbfounded. In the past, they only heard about the strong men in the Golden Core stage chasing and killing the monks in the Foundation Establishment stage, but now it's actually the other way around.
Not to mention, Han Bin only had less than half a stick of incense from the time he appeared to the time he killed and chased him.
In such a short period of time, so many monks were killed. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed the scene before them. In addition to surprise, there was excitement in the eyes of those disciples in the Qi training period. They held hands tightly.
Fists, secretly cheering for Han Bin, hoping he can kill Zhao Zhong.
Nalan Hai had a complex look on his face. In addition to being horrified, he was also feeling happy. Thirty years ago, when he and Han Bin met, if he hadn't recognized the spiritual power finger, they might have started to fight. Han Bin had such a terrifying power.
If the spell is really used, the chance of victory is infinitely close to zero.
Nalan Jingyi looked at the direction Han Bin was leaving and asked, "Grandpa, do you think Han Bin can kill him?"
Hearing this, Nalan Hai replied with certainty: "If he didn't go out, Zhao Zhong wouldn't survive today."
Zhao Zhong flew quickly in the air. The further he flew, the more frightened he felt. He originally thought that no matter how powerful the foundation-building monk was, he would not be able to fly very fast and could completely throw away the opponent. But when he saw Han Bin and his
As the distance got closer and closer, he realized that a monk in the foundation-building stage could also change his mind to such an extent that he could kill a monk in the golden elixir stage without any effort.
Zhao Zhong looked up at the sky and gave a wry smile. He knew that he could not escape to the sect alive, so he stopped and turned to look at Han Bin and said word by word: "Han Bin, you are more powerful than I thought.
Your magic weapon must be the legendary pseudo-magic weapon! You can refine the pseudo-magic weapon to this extent,
I even admire you a little." At this point, he changed the subject and continued, "However, even if you can kill me, you will have to pay a heavy price." As he said that, he quickly read and pinched the spell in his hand.
, the aura on his body suddenly increased, and streams of light were seen shooting out from his hands and floating in front of him.
The moment Zhao Zhong stopped flying, Han Bin also stopped and pulled away a certain distance. He frowned, and his consciousness entered the Jade Seal of Heavenly Dao. A drop of spiritual liquid was suspended in front of him, and then he opened his mouth and swallowed it.
Next. The spiritual power consumed in the body is restored at an astonishing speed, and it is back to its best condition in the blink of an eye.
As we all know, every drop of spiritual liquid contains unexpected spiritual power. Even if a monk in the Nascent Soul stage consumes it, all the spiritual power consumed can be restored. Although Han Bin swallowed the spiritual liquid, he felt that he was overkill, but that was not the case.
There is no consumed spirit in the liquid
The power will be integrated into his meridians, transforming his body, making his body stronger and stronger. It is said that if a monk takes spiritual fluid every day, his body will be transformed to an astonishing degree, and its defense will be like that of a monster, and ordinary spells
It's difficult to break through defenses.
However, the amount of spiritual liquid in this world is extremely limited, and many Nascent Soul stage powerhouses may not be able to take out even a drop, let alone take it every day. Except for Han Bin, a nouveau riche who has made great achievements in everyone, I am afraid that no one will waste it like this.
The spiritual liquid may not be anything in Han Bin's eyes, but in the eyes of the monks, it is a priceless treasure. If Han Bin is willing to sell it, even if he uses a Nascent Soul stage magic weapon to exchange it, it is estimated that many strong men will break their heads.
Grab this spot.
Han Bin restored his spiritual power hand and pointed at Zhao Zhong one after another. He saw one spiritual power finger after another heading straight towards Zhao Zhong.
Zhao Zhong's face darkened, and he pinched the spell in his hand faster, and then he shouted in a low voice, "Heaven - fire - destroy - the world." The space in front of him turned into a fiery red world, with red
The flames rolled like magma, and under Zhao Zhong's control, they quickly rushed in the direction of Han Bin.
At the same time, the spiritual finger came to the flames, and Zhao Zhong laughed loudly, "Han Bin, no matter how powerful your fingering skills are, you can never break my spell." He said this, but he was worried about Han Bin in his heart.
Bin took out the beast talisman, but the spiritual power in his body had been exhausted. If a few more Jiutian black birds came, he would definitely die.
As soon as he remembered Zhao Zhong's words, his face changed, and his heart skipped a beat, and he said in horror: "How is it possible? What kind of magic is this?" He sensed with his spiritual consciousness that the white light that flew into the flame did not dissipate, and flew straight towards him.
In the blink of an eye, the white light came to him. He did not dare to resist, so he turned around and ran away. He only hoped that the flames would burn Han Bin to death before the white light caught up with him.
Although Zhao Zhong's idea was good, it could not be realized. The speed of the flames could not be compared with the spiritual power finger. As soon as he turned around to escape, a spiritual power finger entered his body. Zhao Zhong's flying body was frozen in the air, as if
It was as if he had been cast by a spell. The first spiritual power finger was in Zhao Zhong's body and was quickly devoured. The last trace of spiritual power left in the body also disappeared in an instant.
Without the support of spiritual power, Zhao Zhong's body fell from the air. As he fell, he regained his ability to move. Just as he was about to take out the pill to restore his spiritual power from his storage bag, tragedy happened. The second spiritual power came again.
After entering his body, his body was frozen again, and over and over again, he continued to regain his ability to move, and was frozen again. When he fell to the ground, he had no chance to get the elixir to restore his spiritual power.
A large human-shaped pit appeared on the ground. The people in the pit were dead and had no breath. The head of the corpse flashed, and Zhao Gen's soul turned into spiritual power and flew into the air. As soon as he flew out of the pit, he saw
A figure flashed, and Han Bin appeared in front of him. Zhao Zhong knew that he would definitely die. He was very brave and did not beg for mercy. He laughed loudly and said: "Han Bin, if you have the guts, kill me now."
Han Bin snorted coldly, and with a move of his wrist, Zhao Zhong's soul was caught in his hand, and then he shot a burst of spiritual power upward, sealed his soul, and threw it into the storage bag. After completing all this, Han Bin's figure appeared.
He dodged and flew straight into the sky. In a short time, he arrived at the land where the Nalan family had long been turned into ruins.
Nalan Hai and Nalan Jingyi flew over at the same time. The former held up his hands and said, "Han Bin, thank you very much this time."
Han Bin took out Zhao Zhong's soul, handed it to Nalan Hai, and said calmly: "I have sealed him with my spiritual power. You decide whether he lives or dies."
Nalan Hai's outstretched hands were shaking constantly, and he said excitedly: "Han Bin, I really want to thank you this time." As he said that, he knelt down in the eyes of everyone's surprise.
Han Bin raised his brows and released a burst of spiritual power. He stood up holding Nalan Hai's body and said: "Nalan...Uncle Nalan, if you hadn't helped me back then, I wouldn't have been able to enter Tang Xuanmen."
." He wanted to call him senior, but when he thought of Nalan Hai's words, he changed his mind. For a while, he didn't know how to call him uncle, so he called him uncle.
Hearing Han Bin's name, Nalan Hai was excited and choked with sobs: "Han Bin, if you hadn't come here, the Nalan family would have been doomed..." He really wanted Han Bin to stay, but he couldn't.
But the words cannot be said. In the most glorious moment of the family, Han Bin refused. Now that it has become like this, can Han Bin agree?
Nalan Jingyi rolled her eyes, took two steps forward quickly, then grabbed Han Bin's shoulders, showed a very cute smile, and said slowly: "Brother Han Bin, my great grandfather just said that he wants you to stay here
Within the family. If you are willing, not only can you become the patriarch of the Nalan family, but you can also marry a beautiful and lovely immortal couple like me."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Nalan family who was watching were startled. Especially the male monks, who secretly envied Han Bin for being actively pursued by the most beautiful woman in the family. Of course, none of these people were jealous of Han Bin.
I had just helped them take revenge, and it was too late for them to be grateful! How could they be jealous? Everyone felt that only a strong man like Han Bin could be worthy of a beautiful woman like Xiang Nalan Jingyi.
When everyone thought of this, they didn't know who could take the lead. Everyone shouted in unison, "Marry her, marry her..."
Nalan Jingyi blushed and lowered her head shyly. As she lowered her head, she held Han Bin's shoulders tighter.
Han Bin looked quite embarrassed. He took a deep breath and was about to refuse, but Nalan Hai gave a low drink and shouted angrily at everyone around him: "Shut up, everyone." After saying that, he looked at Nalan Hai again.
Lan Jingyi scolded: "Jingyi, stop fooling around. Do you think you are worthy of a strong man like Han Bin?"
Nalan Hai was indeed an old fox. He knew that Han Bin would not agree, so he tried hard to capture him.
Han Bin was even more embarrassed. Even though he saw Nalan Hai's intention, he couldn't say much. After all, the Nalan family had helped him. If he hadn't gotten the soul-nurturing wood from Nalan Jingyi, his parents' souls might have been lost.
He collapsed. Although he killed many disciples of Zhao Feimen this time and avenged the Nalan family, he was able to return a favor. Han Bin still felt that if he had the ability, he should help them.
Thinking of this, Han Bin took a deep breath and said: "Uncle Nalan, the family has become like this. I'm afraid we can't stay in Zhao country any longer. I wonder what your next step is?"
Nalan Hai thought for a moment, then sighed and said: "With the family like this, Zhao will definitely not be able to stay any longer. If they go to an empire that has enmity with Zhao, I'm afraid they may not agree. As for Zhao's allies, even more
We can’t go, Zhao Feimen will definitely hunt us down all over the world if he knows that so many of his disciples have died.”
Han Bin raised his head and glanced at Dongfang and said: "Senior, I have thought of a place. If the Nalan family goes there, they will definitely be able to avoid Zhao Feimen's pursuit."
Nalan Hai was startled and said: "Is there such a place?" He followed Han Bin's line of sight and then thought of something, his body trembled and he lost his voice: "You mean..."
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