After Zhao Guozhong and others heard the words "Netherworld Ice Coffin", they couldn't help but be startled. This ice coffin is the secret of the Zhao family. Even the strong men in the family, except for a few powerful elders, the rest of the disciples don't know about it. They really want to
I don’t understand how the monk in front of me knows the secrets of the family. In addition, there is another point that everyone cannot understand. The Nether Ice Coffin looks like a magic weapon, but in fact it has no attack power. It can only keep things from rotting all year round. Under normal circumstances
, only the physical body of the monk can be preserved.
What is the use of such an ice coffin?
Zhao Guozhong thought of this, thought for a moment, and said: "Fellow Taoist, the Netherworld Ice Coffin used to be the property of the Zhao family, but it was taken away a hundred years ago..." His ability to become the Zhao family's elder is by no means an ordinary thing.
He understood that if he said that there was no Netherworld Ice Coffin in the family, the other party would definitely not believe it. Since the other party came for the Netherworld Ice Coffin, it would be better to shift the blame to others.
In this case, a fledgling monk may believe it, but for a monk like Han Bin, he has no convincing ability. In other words, Han Bin does not believe Zhao Guoqiang's words at all. Let's not talk about whether the Netherworld Ice Coffin has magical powers.
This ability to preserve the physical body is what monks dream of.
How could such a treasure be lent to others?
Han Bin snorted coldly, glanced at Zhao Liu, and said, "So, Taoist friend doesn't want to take out the things?" As he said that, he exerted slight force on his wrist, and a huge amount of spiritual power entered Zhao Liu's body.
.Zhao Liu's originally pale face became even paler. Not only that, if you look carefully, you can see that Zhao Liu's body is twitching slightly, and there is even a little foam coming out of his mouth.
Zhao Guozhong's face darkened and he hurriedly said: "Fellow Taoist, please be merciful."
Han Bin's expression remained unchanged and his voice remained cold, "If you really don't take out the ice coffin, you will only see his body..."
"Fellow Taoist..." Zhao Guozhong took a deep breath and said solemnly, "I just said that the Netherworld Ice Coffin has been taken away. Fellow Taoist asked me to take it out. Isn't this embarrassing me?"
Han Bin seemed not to have heard what the other party said and continued: "Take out the ice coffin within three breaths."
Zhao Guozhong was horrified that the other party could see things so clearly at such a young age. He sighed secretly and continued: "Fellow Taoist, it is useless even if you kill him. The ice coffin is really not in the Zhao family." At this time, he
There is no other way but to stick to what I just said. If the other party believes it, forget it. If you really don't believe it and insist on killing Zhao Liu, you can only fight.
Han Bin's eyes were like lightning, sweeping over everyone, and then snorted coldly, "Looking for death." The huge spiritual power was released and went straight into Zhao Liu's body. Zhao Liu's body was under the impact of this spiritual power.
, instantly turned into a rain of blood. His body collapsed, and Zhao Liu's Nascent Soul flew out. Just as he was about to escape, he was caught by Han Bin.
Zhao Liu's Nascent Soul trembled violently, feeling that the breath of death was getting stronger and stronger, and he hurriedly shouted: "Great Elder, save me..."
This is the territory of the Zhao family. In front of his house, a disciple of the family was killed. Zhao Guozhong's face became very ugly. He touched the storage bag on his waist and said word by word: "Fellow Taoist, you want to be the enemy of the Zhao family."
Already?"
There was no worry in Han Bin's eyes, and he said: "If you really don't take out the Nether Ice Coffin, from today on, the Tianzhao family will be removed from the Luohai Territory..."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was startled. Zhao Guozhong was extremely angry and said happily: "Okay, okay, okay!" He said three good words in a row, and then said angrily: "Fellow Taoist, you dare to say this in front of the Zhao family island.
You are the first monk to say this, and I want to see how capable you are of being able to remove the Zhao family." He roared angrily, patted the storage bag on his waist, and pulled out a simple
bronze mirror.
The bronze mirror was only about the size of a palm, and was entirely red. The surface of the mirror was engraved with many complex lines, one after another.
At the same time, the three people behind Zhao Guozhong also sacrificed their magic weapons and pointed at Han Bin.
The battle was about to break out, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
The look on Han Bin's face was like an ancient well, unable to make any ripples, as if the four people in front of him didn't care at all. Han Bin raised his left hand and fired several spells in succession towards Zhao Liu Yuanying, who was holding tightly in his right hand.
, put it
Seal it, and then throw it into the storage bag. After completing all this, Han Bin thought, and under his control, the green sword floating above his head flashed slightly, disappeared out of thin air, and appeared in front of Zhao Guozhong the next moment.
Zhao Guozhong was always in a state of vigilance. He sensed the small green sword flying towards him. He shouted low and said to the three people behind him: "Do it." As he said that, he raised his right hand and quickly touched the spell. Then he looked at a point on the mirror and a stream of energy came out.
The red stream of light shot out from the mirror and headed straight for the green sword.
The remaining three people flashed and surrounded Han Bin. Then they controlled their magic weapons and attacked Han Bin.
At this moment, Xiao Hui's voice suddenly remembered, "Boss, do you want my help?"
Without moving his mouth, Han Bin said through the induction between his spiritual consciousness: "No need, I haven't paid much attention to these monks yet." As he said that, he raised his right hand and pointed at the three of them continuously.
With each click, a stream of blue light is released from his fingers. This stream of light is Han Bin's most powerful spell so far - the Soul-Destroying Finger.
Three streams of light went straight towards the three monks at an astonishing speed.
Under the control of Han Bin, the green little sword started fighting with the bronze mirror. Although the light beam emitted from the bronze mirror was powerful, it was not as good as the green little sword. After all, the green little sword had gone through three rounds of sacrificial refinement.
After one round of sacrifice, the power will increase exponentially.
In addition, Han Bin has two powers in his body, and the green little sword has the upper hand, which is a normal thing. However, after all, the green little sword has not been refined to the Nascent Soul stage. Although it has the upper hand, it is impossible to defeat the bronze mirror.
For a while, it just couldn't be done.
At the moment, what Han Bin lacks most is time. With one against three, if the other three heats free their hands and attack together, Han Bin will be in a difficult position. Han Bin also realized this, opened his mouth, and spit out a spiritual thought.
, went straight to the green sword. God
The thought fell on the sword, and the huge soul power was integrated into the sword, merging with the two powers. As soon as the three energies merged, the sword buzzed and released a shocking aura. This aura was unimaginably huge.
, as if it can destroy the world.
A green light flashed on the small sword, and the tip of the sword hit the beam. There was only a clanging sound, and the beam collapsed.
Zhao Guozhong felt that the aura on the small sword suddenly became stronger, his face sank, and he said in surprise: "What kind of magic is this..." Originally, he thought that Han Bin's spiritual power was very abnormal. Unexpectedly,
Not only could the opponent separate his spiritual thoughts, he could also fuse his spiritual thoughts with spiritual power. What surprised him most was that the power released after the fusion made him feel powerless to resist.
"The spell to kill you." Han Bin's eyes turned cold, and the green sword disappeared out of thin air, and appeared behind Zhao Guozhong the next moment.
At such a close distance and such a fast speed, Zhao Guozhong had no time to cast a defensive spell and hurriedly turned around to block it with a mirror.
The small sword landed on the mirror, and with a click, a slight crack appeared on the mirror. The crack grew larger at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, it filled the entire mirror. Then, a soft crack was heard.
Come, the mirror collapses and turns into dots of lenses, falling from the sky.
At the same time, there was no obstacle for the green sword, and it flashed directly through Zhao Guozhong's body. A bloody hole as thick as a thumb appeared on his chest, and blood flowed out. Zhao Guozhong's pupils were dilated, and his eyes were full of disbelief. This
He has seen many strong men in his life, but he has never seen a low-level monk so powerful that he was unable to resist.
Sensing that the vitality in his body was dissipating at an extremely fast speed, Zhao Guozhong made an immediate decision to give up his physical body and choose to leave his body with the Nascent Soul.
There was a flash of light in the air, and Zhao Guozhong's Nascent Soul appeared in the air. Just as he was about to use teleportation, Han Bin's figure moved and appeared beside him, grabbing him in his hand. While grabbing him, Han Bin moved his brows and screamed secretly.
He made a bad sound, then emitted his spiritual consciousness and sensed the surroundings.
Thousands of miles away, Zhao Guozhong's Nascent Soul appeared there. He sensed Han Bin's spiritual consciousness flying towards him, and he laughed and said: "Boy, even though the spiritual power in your body is pure and your Taoism can reach the sky, you are still too old."
,Ha ha……"
Zhao Guozhong is really powerful. He can still remain calm even after his physical body dies. At the moment when the Nascent Soul leaves the body, he performs an illusion and easily deceives Han Bin. The Nascent Soul that Han Bin just grabbed is him.
The illusion body, and at that moment, he himself silently teleported thousands of miles away.
After blocking Han Bin's Soul-Destroying Finger, the three monks from the Zhao family happened to see Han Bin holding Zhao Guozhong's Nascent Soul in his hands. They immediately roared, "Asshole, I'm going to kill you..." The three of them were about to take action.
However, he saw that the Yuanying in Han Bin's hand suddenly became transparent. After being startled, he realized that this was an illusion cast by the great elder, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
In just a few breaths, Zhao Liu was killed, the great elder's body collapsed, and the three of them were horrified. You looked at me, and I looked at you. For a moment, I didn't know what to do. Just when the three of them were at a loss,
Zhao Guozhong's voice suddenly came, "Go back to the clan, set up a formation to kill, I will go find the ancestor right now..."
"Yes!" The three of them clasped their fists in the direction of Zhao Guozhong and flew towards the Zhao family island.
At this moment, Han Bin suddenly said: "No need to run away..."
The three of them were startled, wondering what Han Bin meant by what he said. Just when they were about to curse Han Bin, a scream came from thousands of miles away. The sound was tragic, making people's hair stand on end and their skin numb after hearing it.
The expressions on the three people's faces became ugly, and they hurriedly used their consciousness to look thousands of miles away. When they saw what happened there, they felt their stomachs churning, and they almost vomited out the acidic water in their stomachs.
Thousands of miles away in the void, Xiao Hui suddenly appeared, holding Zhao Guozhong's Nascent Soul in its right paw. At this moment, Zhao Guozhong's Nascent Soul stage was no longer complete, his legs had been torn off, and streams of infant energy were tearing apart.
Emitting out everywhere. Sensing everyone’s spirit
All his consciousness fell on it, Xiao Hui chuckled, and suddenly grabbed Zhao Guozhong's shoulder. He heard a click, accompanied by a heartbreaking scream, Zhao Guozhong's shoulder was torn apart, and then Xiao Hui threw it into his mouth.
, and chewed it with big mouthfuls.
Xiao Hui finished chewing it, swallowed it, and grabbed Zhao Guozhong's Nascent Soul again. After a few times, the huge Nascent Soul was eaten by him. Xiao Hui patted his paws humanely and said depressedly: "Why is it so delicious?"
There are always so few things!" At this point, it suddenly thought of something and said: "By the way, there are three more over there, how could I forget!"
When the third monk of the Zhao family heard this, his body trembled and he almost fell from the air.
Han Bin's figure flashed and appeared in front of the three of them. He said coldly: "If you don't want to die, tell the whereabouts of the Netherworld Ice Coffin..."