As soon as this voice appeared, everyone felt their bodies tremble, and the Yang energy in their bodies collapsed.
At this moment, both Han Bin and the surrounding Nascent Soul Stage experts affirmed one question at the same time. The monk who just spoke had a terrifying level of cultivation. Everyone trembled and quickly looked towards the place where the sound came from.
On the pagoda in the middle of the main hall, all the formations on it collapsed, and the appearance of the pagoda was visible to everyone.
The pagoda is golden in color and has nine floors. The eight floors above it have a total of eight small windows. The bottom floor has a door half a foot high. The door is carved with countless complicated patterns that are difficult to understand.
What is written? The door is filled with golden light, like a dream, and the sound comes from it.
Just when everyone was horrified, a light flashed inside the gate, and a figure appeared in the open space in front of the pagoda. The man was more than eight feet tall, with a strong back and a strong waist. His face was unusually dark, as if he had just ran out of coal. His eyes were dark.
, exuding cold murderous intent. Looking at him again, he was wearing a black Taoist robe. His huge body had no fat at all, and he was extremely strong.
Han Bin's brows moved and fell on the man's sleeve. There were two simple words written on it - Bart.
Bart, is exactly the name of this person. His eyes swept over everyone, and then he snorted coldly: "A group of juniors who don't know whether to live or die, don't you know that they have disturbed my sleep?"
The voice was not loud, but it was like thunder. After everyone heard it, except for Han Bin, all the other cultivators were bleeding from their orifices and their faces were pale. Liu Xiangtian, the strongest man in the mainland, was slightly better and only suffered minor injuries. The other cultivators
There is no such thing
Some are lucky, the Yang energy in their bodies collapses, and their cultivation levels fall rapidly. The lighter ones fall by one level, from the Great Perfection state of the late Yuanying stage to the late Yuanying stage. The severe ones fall by two to three levels, and even one person dropped by two or three levels.
, the Nascent Soul was almost lost and fell to the golden elixir stage.
After Bart finished speaking, he saw that Han Bin was not affected, and a look of confusion appeared on his face. His consciousness moved and fell on Han Bin. After looking at it for a moment, he understood, and said with a smile: "I can't tell, you still have both hands."
Force cultivator." When he said this, he seemed to have thought of something, and smiled slightly and said: "It just so happens that the golden elixir of Dual Force cultivator has some effect on my restoration of cultivation. You can die in my hands, which can be regarded as a blessing from your previous life.
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When everyone heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Liu Xiangtian hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "Senior, this junior has no intention of disturbing senior's practice. Please let me go."
"Let you leave?" Bart smiled coldly and said, "You have disturbed my sleep, do you still want to leave alive?" As he said, he raised his right hand and pointed it at Liu Xiangtian. Under that point
, the spell was not released, Liu Xiangtian's body flew out, and then fell heavily to the ground, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, and his face was as pale as paper.
With one blow, the monk was seriously injured, and everyone opened their mouths again, feeling horrified.
At this moment, everyone, including Han Bin, had a thought in their mind: What kind of monk is this person that can be so powerful? Looking at the aura on this person, it is no different from that of a mortal. It is obvious that the aura is restrained. But the person who made the move
In an instant, the momentum that broke out could be described as devastating.
Bart moved his brows and nodded: "Yes, when I woke up once, there were no first-level monks on the mainland. Unexpectedly, thousands of years later, there was another first-level monk. Anyway, one person's medicine guide may not be able to
Restore my cultivation level. Counting you, my cultivation level will definitely be restored to level nine or above, and I will not be far from my heyday."
This casual sentence made everyone feel cold. He had recovered his cultivation level and reached level nine or above. Could it be that he was once a god-transformation monk? Thinking that powerful god-transformation monks only appeared in ancient times, everyone's faces twitched slightly. But in a blink of an eye,
After thinking about it, I felt that there was no such possibility. It had been ten thousand years since the ancient monk disappeared. Even if the other party had practiced powerful spells and was sleeping all the time, his lifespan was limited and he would never be able to live for such a long time.
Bart glanced at everyone indifferently and said: "You are going to die soon. I will tell you about your doubts! In fact, I am not a monk here at all. As for where I am, there is no point in talking to you."
After talking nonsense, he raised his right hand and pointed it at a monk from the Golden Crow Pavilion. The monk didn't even have a chance to dodge before he exploded and turned into a rain of blood that scattered in the air.
Then, the monk's Nascent Soul appeared. Just as he was about to use teleportation to escape, Bart grabbed the man's Nascent Soul with his right hand.
After Nascent Soul was caught by Bart, he begged for mercy in pain: "Senior, please let me go, I can do anything you want..."
As if Bart didn't hear what he said, he raised his hand and threw it into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and nodded: "It's been a long time since I've eaten fresh Yuanying. I didn't expect it still tastes so delicious..." As he said, he also
He added some lips, looking like he was not yet satisfied.
Seeing such a cruel scene, everyone's foreheads were covered with cold sweat, and many people's bodies were shaking violently out of fear.
Bart smiled indifferently and said: "Don't be afraid, come one by one, you will all have a chance." He raised his hand and pointed at an old monster again. The man did the same, his body self-destructed, and the Nascent Soul was swallowed by it. In a moment,
, five of the eight strong men of the Golden Crow Pavilion were already dead, and three of them could not bear it any longer. They looked at each other, turned into a stream of light, and ran straight to the door of the main hall to escape.
Seeing the three people trying to escape, Bart snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Looking for death." He pinched the spell in his hand and waved it forward, and a huge spiritual power in his sleeve was released, turning into a huge spiritual energy.
The net of force enveloped the three of them
, and then shouted, "Shut it up." Under his control, the spiritual power network quickly shrank. When it shrunk to a size of one foot, the three people screamed in pain, and their bodies turned into a rain of blood that spread across the sky.
, three people’s Nascent Souls appeared on the Internet.
With a move of Bart's wrist, the spiritual power net disappeared, and the Nascent Soul stages of the three of them were held in his hands. He licked his lips, showed a devilish smile, and said coldly: "Don't you three want to run away? Now?
Why don't you run away..." He said as he quickly tightened his right hand, and the three Nascent Souls kept screaming in pain, which sounded horrifying.
Hearing such a shout, Bart seemed extremely excited and said: "I just said that death is not terrible, it is just a momentary thing, but you insist on running. There is no other way, since you want to run, then I can only
Let you die in pain." His hands tightened more and more, and the three Nascent Souls finally couldn't withstand such a huge compression, and collapsed with a snap, turning into three balls of the purest Yang energy, suspended in the air.
Bart opened his mouth and sucked three balls of Yang Power into his mouth. He swallowed it without chewing, and then said to himself: "Although Yang Power is not as effective as spiritual power recovery, it is not bad." As he said, he
His eyes fell on Peng Dehui and the other four, and he said, "Who among you four will come first?"
The foreheads of Peng Dehui and others were covered with cold sweat. For the first time in his life, he felt a sense of panic. This feeling had never appeared since he started practicing Taoism. Even when he met Liu Xiangtian, the strongest man in the Golden Crow Continent, he was still unable to fight back.
At this moment, he had no intention of resisting, so he could only clasp his fists and say: "Senior, you can kill me however you want, but can you give me a chance to commit suicide?"
"Suicide?" After hearing this, Bart laughed loudly and said, "In front of me, do you still want to commit suicide?" As soon as he finished speaking, before Liu Xiangtian could speak, he raised his right hand and nodded four times.
Their bodies collapsed at the same time, turning into a rain of blood all over the sky. Then, with a move of his wrist, he grabbed the four people, threw them into his mouth before they could speak, and started chewing them.
All this seemed to take a long time, but it was actually surprisingly fast. From the time Bart appeared to the time he killed twelve Nascent Soul stage powerhouses, it took less than a cup of tea. After killing everyone, Bart's eyes fell on Han Bin.
, seeing Han Bin looking at him without blinking, he couldn't help but ask: "Little guy, have you seen anything interesting after watching it for so long?"
Han Bin took a deep breath and said, neither humble nor arrogant, "Aren't you an ancient monk?"
Bart was startled, then smiled and said: "The ancient monks you are talking about must be the immortal cultivators who have lived here for tens of thousands of years! They are already dead. When I came here, I accidentally killed them all. Unexpectedly
Thousands of years have passed, and now the immortal cultivators on this planet are really inferior to each other from generation to generation, and those with the highest level of cultivation are only at the third level."
Han Bin raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior, your cultivation level doesn't seem to have reached level nine, right?"
Bart was not angry, and nodded and admitted: "Yes, after my cultivation level fell, I have only recovered to the seventh level. Although it is not high, it is enough to kill you." His eyes fell on Xiao Hui on Han Bin's shoulder.
On the body, he said: "I didn't expect that there are nine-clawed chinchillas on this continent. I don't know how it tastes."
At this point, Bart seemed to feel that he had talked too much today. He stretched a bit and said, "Okay, the nonsense is over. I'm going to start eating. Let's talk! Which one of you two starts first..."
Liu Xiangtian stood up with difficulty, then glanced at Han Bin, clasped his fists and said: "Senior, if you kill him first, I will voluntarily contribute one Nascent Soul to let senior devour..."
"Hmph!" Bart snorted coldly and said unhappily, "I don't like threats from others. If you keep talking nonsense, do you believe I will kill you now?" His eyes flashed with cold light, filled with endless killing intent.
Liu Xiangtian smiled bitterly, lowered his head and said nothing, as if unwilling to resist, waiting for death to come.
Bart's eyes swept over him, and when he saw that he was unwilling to resist, he immediately lost interest and looked at Han Bin and said: "Boy, I don't want to kill you. Your calm and composed appearance is very suitable for me, but
..." At this point, he changed the topic and continued: "I really don't want to kill a person who has no idea of resistance, so let's do this! I will kill the pet on your shoulder first, and then let you die happily.
What do you think?"
Hearing this, Han Bin's expression remained unchanged and he said solemnly: "What if I say no?"
Bart was startled for a moment, then sighed: "Interesting, your character is really very similar to my dead disciple, but it's a pity that he is already dead, otherwise I really want to accept you as my first disciple." There was helplessness in his voice.
In addition, there is also a touch of hatred. This is the first time since he appeared that he has used me in his self-identification instead of me. This shows that Bart has a deep affection for his apprentice. His appearance here is likely to be related to
About his apprentice.
Han Bin patted the storage bag on his waist, took out the Golden Crow Bronze Mirror again and held it in his hand. At the same time, he used his soul-killing finger to point the inside of the mirror. Then, it began to absorb the sun's rays in the hall and condense the Yang energy. When the two
After a wave of energy appeared, Han Bin's consciousness moved and he quickly fused. After having a fusion experience, this time the fusion was very fast, and most of them were fused in the blink of an eye.
Bart did not attack, but said: "Little guy, I really admire you. Since you and my apprentice have similar personalities, I will give you a chance to attack."