When the disciples of the Golden Crow Pavilion heard such insulting words, they were immediately furious. I don't know who shouted first, "Monster, don't be arrogant, I will take your life right now." The other monks all shouted loudly.
When he insulted someone, it didn't look like an angry monk at all, but more like a shrew cursing in the street.
Wang Li finally couldn't help it anymore and said angrily: "Monster, today next year will be your death anniversary." As he said that, his eyes swept over Han Bin and others, and he said coldly: "If you want to do it together,
The monks of the Golden Crow Pavilion are not afraid. I hope you will consider it before you take action. The person you want to offend will be the number one sect on the mainland."
Han Bin shrugged his shoulders and said: "Don't worry, we will never take action."
Wang Li breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was not afraid of Han Bin and others, there were more than 20 Jindan monks behind him. If these people fought together, even if they could win, it would be a tragic victory. Before he could finish breathing,
, but heard Han Bin say: "We won't take action because it's not necessary. It can kill you all alone."
Hearing this, Wang Li felt a pain in his chest. He was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood and said angrily: "Assholes, I'm going to kill you." After saying that, he patted the storage bag on his waist and pulled out a piece of copper.
The bronze mirror looked similar to the Golden Crow Divine Mirror, but there was no Golden Crow carved around it. He grabbed the mirror, faced the sunshine in the sky, and said sternly: "Build the Nine Heavens Golden Crow Magic."
The monks from Jinwu Pavilion simultaneously patted the storage bag on their waist and held out a similar bronze mirror.
Before they could lift the bronze mirror, Xiao Hui's figure dispersed and suddenly disappeared, including his breath.
Seeing such a scene, the monks of Jinwu Pavilion quickly started searching. When they found that they could not find the hiding place of the monster, their eyes widened with disbelief. Wang Li roared and said: "Everyone, no need to
I’m afraid, no matter how clever this monster’s method of hiding its aura is, we can still kill it.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the space in front of Wang Li was slightly distorted, and then a voice suddenly came out, "Really?"
Wang Li quickly looked around, only to see Xiao Hui suddenly appearing next to him. He snorted coldly, "Looking for death." With that, he raised the bronze mirror in his hand. A white light flashed in the mirror and went straight to Xiao Hui.
go.
Facing this level of attack, Xiao Hui didn't take it seriously at all. He raised his right paw and easily defeated it.
Wang Li's face darkened and he shouted hurriedly: "What are you still doing? Take action!" After saying that, when he saw that no one behind him was attacking, he felt a slight thump in his heart and had an ominous premonition.
Xiao Hui laughed and said: "Stop shouting, look back."
Wang Li's eyes flashed with hesitation. He was fighting a monster, how could he turn back? But when he saw Xiao Hui's disdainful look, he gritted his teeth and turned around. When he saw the scene in front of him, he opened his mouth.
His face was full of horror.
In front of his eyes, arcs of light flashed, and without even a flash, a monk was cut into two pieces. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of monks died. But behind him, there was no one left, the foundation building stage and the golden elixir stage.
The monks had already hid aside.
At this time, Wang Li heard his junior brother who had fled to the side shout loudly: "Senior Brother Wang, run quickly."
At this moment, Wang Li finally understood why no one paid attention to him when he asked everyone to take action. It turned out that everyone was running for their lives. He remembered that the monster not only ran behind them in an instant, but could silently cast several spells, and also
Being able to be in front of him again. Thinking about this speed makes me feel horrified.
But at this moment, Wang Li was not only frightened, but also a little scared. Seeing several arcs of light flying towards him, the last line of defense in Wang Li's heart finally collapsed, and he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Senior, please be merciful..." In the face of life and death, there is no
People will choose death, and even the strongest monk does not want to die like this.
Wang Li's begging for mercy had no effect at all. An arc of light flashed in the air, killing Wang Li directly.
The rest of the arc light continued to fly towards the monk next to it under Xiao Hui's attack.
When everyone saw this, they knew that this battle was impossible to win, so they dispersed without thinking. But not long after flying, Xiao Hui caught up with the first escaping monk, and landed on the opponent's chest with a sharp claw.
The sharp claws penetrated the opponent's body and killed him. Then, gray light flashed in the sky, and miserable screams continued to be heard. Every time a monk was shouted out, a monk died.
This scene seemed to take a long time, but in fact it only lasted a few breaths. Before many of the onlookers had time to scream, all three hundred Golden Crow Pavilion disciples died. Seeing such a scene, everyone felt nothing except
In addition to being shocked, they were still shocked. They really couldn't imagine how powerful the gray monster in front of them was, so that it could kill so many Golden Crow Pavilion disciples within a few breaths.
A breeze blew, and the air was filled with the rich smell of blood. Xiao Hui took a breath with pleasure. Then he dodged and flew towards the escaping souls. After these souls took on the appearance of spiritual bodies, none of them escaped.
, all of them begged for mercy. Because they understood that once they escaped, they would only hasten their death. The first person the opponent would kill would be the person who escaped.
Not only did everyone's begging for mercy have no effect, it also aroused Xiao Hui's interest in killing. Its figure flashed rapidly, and every time it moved, a spirit body was caught in its palm and swallowed immediately. After getting familiar with it,
The souls of all three hundred Jinwu Pavilion monks were killed by it. Xiao Hui touched his belly, then burped, and landed on Han Bin's shoulder, saying: "Boss, how was my performance just now?"
Han Bin smiled slightly and said, "That's right, he's going to be ruthless."
Xiao Hui touched his head and said with a smile: "Boss, I learned all my ruthless moves from you. I only learned a little bit about it."
When Han Bin killed people, he was indeed ruthless, because he had understood a truth since he was a child: kindness to the enemy is cruelty to himself.
Everyone onlookers were dumbfounded, and no one knew who shouted, "Run!" All the monks dispersed one after another, and flew away in the blink of an eye. Many monks didn't know where to run, and some were running towards them.
At the foot of the mountain, there were also people heading up the mountain, and there was a moment of chaos. Several monks even bumped into each other in the confusion.
A moment later, when everyone fled the scene, Wang Yue mustered up his courage and said, "Senior, can you let us go?" A pool of water appeared under him, and it was obvious that the scene just now had also calmed him down.
Han Bin waved his hand and said, "Let's go!" Although he killed many people, he did not kill everyone. He would not kill those who were not a threat.
Wang Yue obviously did not expect Han Bin to let him go. In ecstasy, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed. He knelt down until his forehead was covered with blood and did not stop. After kowtowing for a while, Wang Yue caught a glimpse of Liu Bao next to him, stunned in place.
, hurriedly grabbed his shoulders and lowered his voice: "If you don't want to die, hurry up and thank me together."
"Oh!" Liu Bao said dullly as if he had lost his mind: "Why should I thank them?"
After hearing this, Wang Yue really had the urge to slap him to death, and said angrily: "You are simply seeking death, no one can save you." After saying this, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, and kowtowed vigorously while kowtowing.
He looked up and said: "Senior, I didn't mean to say that, I just reminded my junior brother..."
Liu Bao suddenly laughed, patted Wang Yue on the shoulder, and said: "Brother, please stop knocking, they have already left."
"Gone?" Wang Yue was startled and quickly looked up. Seeing that there was no one in front of him, he swayed slightly and then asked, "When did they leave?"
"When you kowtowed, they left." Liu Bao shrugged and stood up.
"..." Wang Yue had the urge to bleed. The other party had already left, but he was still kowtowing here. Wasn't the kowtow just now in vain?
Han Bin and others quickly walked up the mountain. Yes, they did not cast spells, but walked up the mountain step by step.
On the way, Zhou Fei couldn't help but ask: "Master, why don't we fly up directly?"
Han Bin glanced at the steps not far away and said: "The sky here has been cast by the Forbidden God Technique, and the divine consciousness cannot be released. If we keep flying, there will be some damage to the spiritual consciousness."
Everyone nodded one after another, and Murong Li'er said again: "Han... Alliance leader, do you know how to break this spell?"
Han Bin raised his head and glanced at the sky, and said: "This spell is connected with the same formation, and this formation is invisible and colorless. The caster's cultivation level is likely to reach the legendary god transformation stage. Besides, this formation is invisible and colorless.
The Dao formation only prevents outsiders from entering. As long as we don't touch it, it will have no impact on us."
In a moment, everyone came to the steps. There was no end in sight, and the steps were winding and leading to the top of the mountain. On both sides of the steps, there were attack formations everywhere. If you didn't follow the steps, you would be attacked by the formations.
Attack. Next to the steps, there is a huge stone tablet about three feet high. This stone tablet is completely white and made of fine white jade. It has eight ancient Chinese characters the size of a fist written on it.
Golden Crow Fairy Mountain, don’t let idlers approach it.
These eight big characters are like golden hooks and silver strokes, and a huge aura is emitted. Especially the "Don't" exudes a cold murderous aura. The spiritual consciousness falls on it. If the cultivation level is not high, the lighter is the god
Consciousness collapses, and in severe cases, serious injuries lead to death. It can be seen from this that the person who wrote this eight-character character has achieved what level of monk. Such a character must contain the power of heaven and earth, otherwise it would not be possible to still contain such a meaning after writing it for so long.
Huge momentum.
Han Bin swayed his body and moved his consciousness away. He was horrified and said in his heart: "Such a domineering handwriting actually contains murderous intent."
The people around him were not as lucky as Han Bin. Murong Li'er and other Golden Core monks were as pale as paper, and most of the Yang energy in their bodies had collapsed. Looking at Zhou Fei and other Foundation Establishment monks, their faces were dull and their eyes were dull.
It is empty, as if a soul has been lost. If you look carefully, you will find that the green breath covered by the sky spirit is quickly flowing out and dissipating in the air.
This green breath is the vitality of human beings. Once it dissipates, they will die.
Han Bin frowned and turned around suddenly. When he saw the abnormality of Zhou Fei and others, he immediately shouted, "Hey..."
Zhou Fei and others swayed and then regained consciousness.
Han Bin quickly asked: "What happened just now?"
Zhou Fei had a puzzled expression on his face and was about to speak when something suddenly occurred to him. He pointed at the stone tablet and said, "The handwriting is so powerful. I took a look and got lost in it." Although he pointed at the stone tablet, he did not dare to look at it.
Go, with a look of horror in his eyes. Zhou Fei only knew how powerful the handwriting on the stone tablet was, but he never thought that if Han Bin hadn't woken him up, they would have turned into corpses by this time.
Xiao Hui's figure flashed, flew from Han Bin's shoulder and landed on the stone tablet, and then touched the stone tablet a few times. For a moment, it frowned and dragged its chin to think. After a while, it seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly loudly
He smiled and said: "Haha, this stone tablet is actually a treasure. If it weren't for my sharp eyesight, I would have almost been deceived!"
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Hehe, Xiao Hui wishes all fellow Taoists a happy April Fools' Day.