Four hundred and sixtieth chapters supernatural fragmentation
Chapter 465: Divine Power Fragments
When Han Bin killed Zhou Tianzhi, he used four seals. Not only did he use them this time, but he also integrated the Wuji magical power he had learned into them, and cast a new spell - Wuji Destruction. It must be said that this spell
The spell was quite abnormal, draining all the spiritual power from Han Bin's body before it was even cast.
With so many people watching on the battlefield, Han Bin was unable to take out the spiritual liquid to replenish the consumed spiritual power. He gritted his teeth, took out all the spiritual stones, and suddenly crushed them. The spiritual stones exploded, and huge spiritual power floated into the air.
In the middle, Han Bin opened his mouth and swallowed the spiritual power.
The spirit body was replenished, and Han Bin's pale face turned red. His brows moved, and the speed of the seals in his hands became faster and faster. When it reached a certain level, Han Bin shouted, "Melt!" Four
The magic spells were quickly fused together. At this moment, the spell in Han Bin's hand changed again, turning into the Wuji Seal Technique, and he shot the fused spells one after another.
The magic spell fell on the spell, and a huge energy was released. There was only a flash of light, and the energy formed a huge black cloud. The black cloud was extremely dark, and a huge amount of energy was released from it. The spiritual power in Han Bin's body once again
It was exhausted. This time, even if I wanted to take out the spiritual liquid and swallow it, it was already too late.
Without thinking, Han Bin slapped his chest with his palm and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The essence and blood spit out and hung in the air. Han Bin grabbed it in his hand and flicked it in the direction of the black cloud.
The essence and blood arrived in the black cloud as fast as lightning, and then, the dark cloud suddenly turned blood red. Han Bin's eyes condensed, and he shouted in a low voice: "Wuji Destroy the World!" The black cloud was under Han Bin's control.
, spread out, and huge energy was released from it, instantly covering the top of Lingyue Valley.
The sky turned black, with black clouds pressing down on the sky. Looking up, it seemed as if the sky was about to fall.
Not only that, under the huge pressure, except for the monks in the late stage of divine transformation, everyone found it difficult to breathe. Those monks in the early stage of divine transformation showed signs of collapse in their spiritual power. Although many monks were still suspended in the
He was in mid-air, but his body was swaying, as if he was about to fall from mid-air at any time.
Han Bin saw this scene, snorted coldly, and said solemnly: "Let me go."
Han Bin's voice was not loud, but his words contained huge energy. As if Hei Yun understood his words, the speed of spread suddenly accelerated. Just now, everyone could not withstand the huge pressure. Now the speed of spread is speeding up, and the power is spreading faster.
The pressure suddenly increased several times. Under such strong pressure, the monk in the early stage of becoming a god could no longer hold on. He stumbled and fell from the air.
The first person fell, and the second one fell. In just half a breath, more than 300 people fell into the valley.
At the moment of landing, although everyone tried hard to let their bodies fall slowly, the pressure was too great and they could not implement their thoughts at all. They could only watch their bodies fall heavily to the ground, but there was nothing they could do. From a few hundred feet away
If they fell from a normal height, it would not have much impact on them at all. They would only suffer some flesh injuries, but it was different now. Under the huge pressure, the spiritual power in everyone's body collapsed and they were unable to protect their physical bodies. This fall
Falling is almost the same as a mortal falling from a high altitude.
Just imagine, what would happen if a mortal fell down?
After everyone fell, screams continued to be heard, and those monks with low cultivation levels died on the spot.
As for Zhang Xian, facing the spell cast by Han Bin, he shouted low, patted the storage bag on his waist, and took out the magic weapon Tianlong Mirror. Zhang Xian looked at the mirror and saw a flash of light. Originally,
Balls of flames suddenly appeared on the red mirror. Under Zhang Xian's control, these flames instantly condensed into a fire dragon about a hundred feet long.
The fire dragon raised its head to the sky and let out a dragon roar, then opened its mouth and swallowed the oncoming killing sword into its mouth. This fire dragon already had wisdom. After swallowing the killing sword, it glared at Han Bin with disdain in his eyes.
The fire dragon chewed it hard, trying to forcefully erase the mark of divine consciousness on the sword, but unexpectedly found that no matter how hard it chewed, the mark could not be erased.
The fire dragon couldn't help but widen his eyes, and before he had time to think about it, the Heaven-Destroying Finger had already arrived in front of him.
Facing the flying black light, the fire dragon didn't take it seriously at all. He was about to open his mouth and swallow it, but found that the energy contained in the black light was enough to destroy him. The fire dragon's eyes widened. It didn't believe at all that this spell was really real.
It can kill it. The fire dragon roared angrily and opened its mouth to reveal a mouth of flames. The red flames then wrapped the Heaven-Destroying Finger in it.
The Heaven-Destroying Finger was wrapped in flames and could not take a step forward. Naturally, it could not kill the fire dragon.
Similarly, the Fire Dragon cannot defeat the Soul-Destroying Stone according to law, and can only remain in a stalemate like this.
However, at this time, the huge pressure from the dark clouds had already arrived in front of Zhang Xian. Zhang Xian's face became extremely ugly. This spell contained huge power of heaven and earth. If he was really affected by the pressure,
, it is almost impossible to escape. A look of hesitation flashed in Zhang Xian's eyes, and then he gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and flew straight to the east.
Seeing Zhang Xian leaving, Han Bin snorted coldly, pinched the magic weapon in his hand, and shouted: "Wuji will destroy the world, and the big hand will break the sky!"
A stream of light flashed in the black cloud, changing rapidly, from the shape of a cloud to a big hand in the blink of an eye.
Under the control of Han Bin, the big hand roared and flew toward Zhang Xian as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, it came to Han Bin's body and was about to catch Zhang Xian. After all, Zhang Xian is the master of Wutian Pavilion.
Xiaoyaozi has been around for the longest time. Although he is not a very good person, his magical powers should not be underestimated.
Seeing the big hand flying towards him, Zhang Xian's face darkened, he pinched the spell in his hand, and shouted, "Unable to use magical power - shatter!" I saw a stream of light emitting from his palm, flying towards the big hand like lightning.
After falling on the big hand, there were faint signs of collapse in the big hand, and the huge pressure contained in it weakened at an extremely fast speed.
Han Bin's eyes flashed. He originally thought that these three spells could kill Zhang Xian, but he didn't expect that the other party had such magical powers. With a thought in his mind, he shouted, "Explode!" Then, he heard a loud noise.
, the sound shook the area. The fire dragon suddenly exploded and turned into sparks that scattered across the sky.
At this moment, there was only a flash of light, and the killing sword flew out from the sparks. Then with a flash, it flew straight to the few Wutian Pavilion monks in front.
At this moment, the monks of Wutian Pavilion were unable to protect themselves. Under the huge pressure, they persisted and were unable to use spells to resist.
The killing sword was extremely sharp and incredibly fast. It arrived in front of several monks in the blink of an eye. Every time the sword flashed, one monk died. In just a few breaths, more than a dozen people were killed. The rest were killed.
The monk had already been shocked by Han Bin's methods. He sensed the huge murderous aura emanating from Han Bin and didn't know what to do for a moment.
Han Bin's cold eyes swept over everyone, and everyone who saw him felt like a light on their backs.
"Get out!" Han Bin spit out one word, and the murderous aura in his body instantly became more intense.
Everyone retreated subconsciously, unable to think of resistance at all. There was only one thought in their minds. If they didn't get out of the way, they would be seeking death. But they forgot a serious problem. If they get out of the way of Han Bin now, the siege just now would be over.
It was all in vain, not only that, but it also opened the way to kill Zhang Xian.
At this time, Xia Houtian stepped out and came to Han Bin and said: "Brother Han, leave these people to me. You go and kill Zhang Xian."
Han Bin nodded and stepped in front of Zhang Xian as fast as lightning.
At this moment, the big hand made a snapping sound and collapsed, and the pressure between heaven and earth disappeared instantly.
Zhang Xian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Han Bin flying over, and said coldly: "Han Bin, don't you want to kill me? Now I'm right in front of you, let's see how you kill me."
At this moment, even if Han Bin uses his magical power, it will be difficult to kill Zhang Xian, but don't forget that Han Bin can also use the power of space. He hesitated for a moment, and quickly activated the spiritual power in his body to sense the power of space around him.
.This is the first time he actively controls the power of space. He doesn't know if he can succeed, but if he wants to kill Zhang Xian, this is the only way.
When Zhang Xian saw Han Bin closing his eyes and concentrating, he couldn't help frowning and said to himself: "What is he going to do? Is he trying to use magical powers?" Thinking of this, he felt something was wrong, because when using magical powers, there would be no spiritual fluctuations in the body.
But now, not to mention the fluctuation of spiritual power in Han Bin, even the speed of spiritual power running is surprisingly slow.
Zhang Xian really wanted to take action, but he didn't have the confidence. If Han Bin tried any tricks and fell into the opponent's scheme, there would be no room for recovery. Although there were many monks under his command, they couldn't get in front of him at the same time.
For the sake of safety, Zhang Xian glared at Han Bin, then took a step and flew towards the north.
Zhang Xian's purpose is very simple, which is to join Xiao He's people. Only in that way can it be possible to kill Han Bin.
On Xia Houtian's side, the situation became a bit dramatic. The faces of everyone who betrayed became extremely ugly. If they had known that Han Bin was coming to the battlefield, they would not have chosen to betray even if they lost. What is even more dramatic is betrayal.
All of them were Wutian Pavilion monks. As for the Wuji Pavilion monks, maybe because Han Bin left a deep impression on them, or maybe they didn't want to take refuge with Zhang Xian, none of them betrayed him.
Zhang Xian abandoned everyone and left. The dozen or so monks remaining in Wuji Pavilion couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I didn't go to Zhang Xian with them just now..."
Xia Houtian snorted coldly, glared at the people who betrayed him, and said, "Do you do it yourself, or should I kill you?"
The faces of Zhou Guangyang and others became very ugly, pale and bloodless. Although the winner was not decided at the moment, anyone with a discerning eye could already see that Zhang Xian's chance of winning was only half. If Zhang Xian could win the final victory, their fate would be okay.
Some. If he can't win, once Han Bin gets first place, he won't be able to stay in the Wuji Sect in the future.
Han Bin came out of the Wuji space within a thousand years. What does this prove? It proves that Han Bin's understanding is almost as good as that of the Wuji ancestor.
Can Xiaoyaozi sit back and watch such a talented monk? Once Han Bin becomes Xiaoyaozi's direct disciple, he will take over the position of head. Everyone knows in their hearts that with Han Bin's clear-cut and cruel character, if this is really the case
, he might find an excuse to kill them in the future.
For a moment, everyone was hesitant and didn't know what to do.
Zhou Guangyang was a smart man. He suddenly knelt down in the air and begged for mercy: "Pavilion Master, we know we were wrong, please forgive us!"
"Forgive you?" Xia Houtian snorted coldly and said solemnly, "I can forgive you, please give me a reason to forgive."
Zhou Guangyang seemed to have already thought about what to say, and without even thinking, he said: "Pavilion Master, we are the only monks in the pavilion right now. If we die too, wouldn't the reward for the top two hundred people be given to others?"
At this point, he added, "Pavilion Master, if you can forgive us, we will give you all these rewards."
When the others heard this, they all said in unison: "Pavilion Master, we will give it all to you."
Xia Houtian snorted coldly and was about to speak. Suddenly, the space around Han Bin suddenly released a terrifying energy. This energy was so huge that it was unimaginable. All the monks who sensed it trembled in fear and couldn't bear to do anything.
The thought of resistance. Under the control of Han Bin, this energy turned into a long sword and flew towards Zhang Xian at an extremely fast speed.
At the same time, Han Bin said a cold word, "Death!!!"