Han Bin waved his long sleeves, and a strong wind roared out, passing the two people in front of him and heading straight for the flying fire clouds. After the strong wind swept ten fire clouds, it suddenly changed direction and flew around everyone.
Then, the fire clouds coming from all directions were all caught up in the strong wind. Han Bin turned his right hand into a fist, clenched it suddenly, and said in a cold voice: "Explode!"
There was a crackling sound in the strong wind, and all the fire clouds burst instantly, turning into red light and disappearing into the air.
Everyone present was stunned. Even Zhou Fei and Li Yue, who had known that Han Bin's cultivation was powerful, couldn't help but open their mouths. The atmosphere became extremely quiet for a while, and even the sound of breathing could be clearly heard. The next second, Huo Fei
A scream came from the monks of the Yun Sect. One monk vomited blood and turned pale. Then, all the disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect did the same.
The magical weapon was destroyed, everyone's consciousness was implicated, and everyone was injured.
Hong Jian's heart skipped a beat, he took a deep breath and said in panic: "You...Senior, this junior doesn't know that senior is here. Please forgive me for any offense."
Han Bin's eyes were extremely cold and he snorted: "Do you think an apology is enough?"
Hearing this, Hong Jian's face darkened, and then he said respectfully: "Senior, what do you want?" He regretted in his heart, why didn't he see that the other party was a master! If he had known that Han Bin's cultivation level had reached this level
To such a degree, even if he was given great courage, he would not dare to attack him. But at this moment, it is useless to think about this. He just hopes that the other party will not blame him.
"Death!" Han Bin only said one word, but that word was extremely cold and exuded a cold chill.
The respectful look on Hong Jian's face disappeared and turned ferocious, "Senior, although your cultivation level is high, don't forget that there are hundreds of us here. Can you kill so many of us at once?"
As he spoke, he quickly pinched the spell in his hand. In front of him, a white light flashed, and a red fireball floated in front of him. The temperature of the fireball was extremely high, and the energy contained in it was not spiritual power, but the most powerful thing.
Pure Yang energy.
When the other monks saw the elder brother taking action, they were about to use the magic weapon when they suddenly saw a flash of green light in front of Han Bin, and the small green sword floating at his feet disappeared. Everyone was shocked and hurriedly sent out their spiritual consciousness to sense that the magic weapon was gone.
Where. But before they could sense it, they heard a scream from the senior brother. Everyone suddenly had an ominous premonition, and looked at Hong Jian at the same time, only to see a blood hole the size of a thumb appeared on Hong Jian's chest, and blood was flowing out.
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Seeing such a scene, everyone's eyes widened again. The speed of the green flying sword was so fast that they killed the senior brother before they could trace the flight path of the small sword. Wang Le, who was beside Hong Jian,
His body was shaking uncontrollably. The moment the green sword flew towards him, he had already sensed the huge power contained in the sword. He did not dare to think about what would happen if the sword flew towards him.
Hong Jian was suspended in the air, his body swaying, and it looked like he would fall from the air at any time. His pupils were dilated, and he obviously did not expect that the green sword would be so fast. He opened his mouth, wanting to speak
, only to find that he couldn't say a word. Then, his figure flickered and fell from the air.
In mid-air, Hong Jian's soul escaped from his body and instantly transformed into a spirit body. He glared at Han Bin and said loudly: "What are you still doing? Kill him."
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one dared to take action.
Han Bin snorted coldly, and with a flash of consciousness, the small green sword flashed again and came to Hong Jian in an instant. After Hong Jian turned into a spirit body, he didn't even have a chance to say a second sentence, and he was stunned.
At this moment, the fireball that Hong Jian had previously cast dissipated in the air with a crackling sound. If this sound were normal, no one would take it seriously. But at this moment, it fell into everyone's hearts.
Like a long sword piercing the depths of the soul.
After a spell is cast, if it is not controlled by divine consciousness, it will collapse within three breaths.
From the time Han Bin killed Hong Jian to the moment Hong Jian's soul died, it seemed to have taken a long time, but he didn't expect that it only took three breaths.
Three breaths can kill a strong man at the tenth level of the Qi training stage. Even a strong man at the foundation building stage can't do it!
Zhou Fei and Li Yue were even more certain that Han Bin's cultivation was definitely above the foundation building stage, otherwise killing Hong Jian would not be as simple as squeezing an ant to death. Also, just now Han Bin could kill hundreds of ants with a wave of his sleeves.
The magical weapon was swept into the wind, and then collapsed. This kind of method is impossible for monks in the foundation-building stage to possess.
Everyone's eyes fell on Wang Le. Hong Jian was the senior brother and Wang Le was the second senior brother. After the senior brother died, they were like headless flies and didn't know what to do. Wang Le's forehead was covered with beans.
There were big beads of sweat, and everyone asked him what to do. He also wanted to know how to throw this hot potato out!
Seeing the growing murderous intent in Han Bin's eyes, Wang Le knew in his heart that if he didn't speak anymore, he might even die without a chance to speak.
Wang Le took a deep breath and said: "Senior, we are disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect. There may be some misunderstandings between us and the Weapon Refining Valley. I didn't expect the senior to be involved."
Having said this, Wang Le saw that the look in Han Bin's eyes did not change, so he quickly changed his words and said: "Senior, your cultivation level is so high, don't be the same as us, just treat us as just farts and let us go!" He raised his head
He raised his hands, clasped his fists, and bowed. If he hadn't been flying in the air, everyone would have no doubt that he would kneel down and kowtow to Han Bin.
Regarding Wang Le's words just now, although everyone felt embarrassed, they acquiesced. After all, no one wanted to die. Faced with the choice of life and death, even if you give up your face and dignity, you must do it. Just think, life is more important than face, let alone face.
It is not too shameful for such a strong man to put down his face and beg for mercy.
Han Bin's cold expression improved a little, and he said coldly: "Get out!!!"
Normally, people would be furious when hearing this curse word, but when they heard it now, it was like a beautiful note.
Wang Le's face lit up with joy, and he hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior."
"Wait a minute." Han Bin said again, "After you go back, you know how to explain to the sect, right?"
Wang Le nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and said: "Of course I know this, I will tell the sect master that the senior brother doesn't know how high the sky is and he offended a strong man in the Golden Core stage, and was killed by him in the end." After saying that, he was afraid that he would be killed.
Unsatisfied with this answer, I added another sentence, "If senior thinks it doesn't work, I can put it another way."
Han Bin nodded and said: "Okay." As he said that, his eyes swept over everyone and warned: "Go away! If anyone goes back and talks nonsense, he will end up with the same fate as him."
Everyone's hearts trembled. Han Bin's eyes fell on them, and his Yang energy almost collapsed. He nodded without any resistance in his heart, and nodded subconsciously: "Junior, please remember the teachings of our seniors." After saying that, Han Bin waved his hand.
, quickly took out a piece of fire cloud from the storage bag and left quickly. Everyone flew very fast and disappeared from the sky in the blink of an eye, for fear that Han Bin would change his attention and kill them.
After a while, Zhou Fei plucked up the courage and asked, "Senior, why don't you kill them all."
Han Bin smiled coldly and asked: "You are a smart man, don't you understand my intention?"
Zhou Fei's heart skipped a beat, then he said with a smile: "Senior taught me a lesson, I asked more questions."
Han Bin nodded lightly, looked up at a mountain range a hundred miles away, and said, "We're almost there!"
When the two of them heard this, their eyes widened. Zhou Fei's eyes flashed with surprise, and he said respectfully: "We will be there soon. I will take senior to the valley soon."
Everyone flew quickly and arrived outside a huge valley in less than half a stick of incense.
This valley is located in a mountain range. The mountains stretch for thousands of miles. At first glance, it is different from the mountains in Shifang Continent. They are not lush and green, but fiery red, like a sea of fire that stretches for thousands of miles. It is very spectacular. As for the mountains
Among the trees on the mountain, there are very few ancient trees in the sky. Most of them are big trees half as thick as a man. The appearance of these trees is all kinds of strange, but one thing is the same. The leaves of the trees are all red. Just like the sand in the desert, the red is dazzling.
, dazzling red.
There is a sect-protecting formation outside the valley, and spiritual consciousness cannot enter it. There are no stone tablets outside the valley. If the two people were not leading the way, it would be difficult for Han Bin to find a sect here even if he passed by. Because of the formation layout outside the valley
is very particular about its cloth.
There is a section of the formation that is much better than Shifang Continent. Even compared with the ancient formations in the Jiutian Valley, some aspects are even better. Especially the method of hiding the aura and integrating the body skills into the heaven and earth. After Han Bin looked at it,
It also generated a lot of interest.
The three of them landed at the entrance of the valley, and Han Bin couldn't help but ask: "Don't all the sects on the mainland leave stone monuments?"
Upon hearing this, the two of them were stunned, their eyes full of astonishment.
Zhou Fei gave a bitter smile and said: "Senior, there is no country on the Golden Crow Continent. There are sects large and small everywhere, and sects often fight with each other. If a stone tablet is erected in front of the door, it will not tell others that our sect is here, and thus
Let other cultivation sects come to attack?"
Han Bin nodded and continued to ask: "Will every sect arrange this kind of sect-protecting formation?"
Zhou Fei did not hide anything and said truthfully: "Senior, this formation was not arranged by the disciples of the Gumen. For such an exquisite formation, the disciples in the valley do not have such strength."
Han Bin was startled and puzzled: "If you are not from the sect, who arranged it?"
Whether Zhou Fei knew this or not, Han Bin would never let them enter the valley. After entering the valley, life and death were not yet close. Zhou Fei wanted to understand the serious relationship between them, so he simply put down his burden and said in detail: "Senior, on the mainland,
The sects in are a mixed bag of good and bad, among which there is a sect named
In the Tianzhen Building, this sect is very good at studying formations. They will refine the formations into formation talismans and sell them on the trading market. These formation talismans are divided into seven levels. Different levels have different prices. Our sect
What I bought is a fourth-grade formation talisman, and monks below the Nascent Soul stage cannot tell the clues."
When Han Bin heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "Are the magic weapons made in the Artifact Refining Valley also divided into seven levels?"
Zhou Fei nodded and said: "What the senior said is absolutely correct. Although the weapons refined in the valley are divided into first-grade and seventh-grade weapons, most of them are first-grade and second-grade magic weapons. As for the magic weapons of third grade and above, although the sect has
There are some, but very few. After all, it is difficult to refine a third-grade magic weapon without a cultivation level above the golden elixir stage."
Han Bin asked some more interesting topics, and Zhou Fei also explained them one after another. When there was really nothing to ask, Han Bin said: "Let's go!"
Zhou Fei walked to the valley and took out a gray compass. After determining the direction, he was about to shoot a spell into the void in front of him. Suddenly, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and a formation appeared out of thin air, with ripples on the formation.
In the blink of an eye, a figure walked out. As soon as the man walked out, he saw Zhou Fei in front of him. He couldn't help but was startled and said in a voiceless voice: "Why are you not dead yet?"