In the sky, a figure was like thunder across the sky, heading straight to the south from the Qitian Mountain Range. A huge murderous aura emanated from the opponent, and it could be clearly sensed within a hundred feet. The hidden power on the mountain range
After sensing this murderous aura, the monsters all roared in low voices, but not a single monster came to stop them.
Han Bin's eyes were bloodshot, his lips were bitten, and a trace of blood remained along the corners of his mouth. It originally took half a day to fly from the Qitian Mountains to the capital, but now he did it in three hours. Han Bin had just arrived.
Over the imperial city, countless figures came from all directions, surrounding him.
Han Bin is no stranger to these people. All the powerful disciples who came down from the mountain are there, as well as ten Gong Ji-level elders wearing red clothes. Zhou Tong is one of them. Likewise, he is the leader of this group of people. He
Seeing Han Bin flying at an astonishing speed, his eyes were full of differences. Han Bin's speed was so fast that he could barely do it with his cultivation level.
The other Foundation Establishment Stage monks looked at each other, looked at each other, and looked at Han Bin with even more vigilance. They no longer regarded Han Bin as a junior in the Qi Training Stage, but as an equal. The other disciples in the Qi Training Stage were even more worried in their hearts.
It set off a huge wave, especially senior brother Qi Hao, who couldn't believe the scene in front of him. In the past, he only thought that Han Bin had some abilities, but he didn't expect that Han Bin, whom he hadn't seen for more than a month, was so powerful, which made him wonder.
Thoughts of escape.
Even if Qi Hao is like this, the other disciples are even more frightened, especially those who had some troubles with Han Bin before. Worry is flashing in their eyes, and they want to leave now. Of course, there is one person who is even more surprised, that is Tang Xiaofeng, his
There was a complicated look in his eyes.
Tang Xiaofeng looked at the overwhelming murderous aura emanating from Han Bin, and said to himself: "Back then, I just gave him a cultivation method, but in just a few years, he was able to cultivate to this level. Although his cultivation is still at the fifth stage of Qi training,
Layer, why does it give me a feeling of invincibility? Is he really a lurker sent by Zhao State, as Senior Brother Zhang Long said?"
There are two people missing from this group of people, one is Han Bin's master Wei Peng, and the other is Ling Shuangshuang.
After Han Bin escaped, the two were taken back to Tianmingzong for interrogation, and there was no news after they left.
Han Bin glanced at everyone and said in a cold tone: "You want to stop me too?"
Everyone, except for the ten Gong Ji-level monks, suddenly felt like they had been seen through when Han Bin's gaze swept them away, and they all took a step back.
Although monk Gong Jiqi stayed still, he was still frightened. Zhou Tong took a deep breath and said sternly: "Han Bin, you have violated the sect and have been expelled from the school. We have been ordered to arrest you."
Han Bin's eyes were cold, he clenched his fists tightly and said word by word: "I violated Zonggui, you can do whatever you want to do with me, why did you kill my parents? Why, why, why..." His voice became louder and louder.
The higher he said it, the longer it echoed in the sky of the capital city. The murderous aura in his body was already overwhelming, and he was about to burst out.
Zhou Tong was horrified. Not to mention Han Bin's cultivation level, the overwhelming murderous aura could affect his mind. He really couldn't understand how much hatred a person had to emit such a huge murderous aura.
Until now, Zhou Tong couldn't say anything, so he said in a solemn voice: "Han Bin, you killed someone you shouldn't have killed and committed a heinous crime. Can't we use this method to lure you back?" Since they are all in the capital.
There were countless people watching from above and below, and some words were hard to say directly.
"Hahaha..." Han Bin raised his head to the sky and roared three times, and laughed angrily: "It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous. How could you, these sanctimonious immortals, only have such despicable means to bully the defenseless people? Don't you often say
, it is up to the ascetics to resolve matters in the monastic world, so why do we still kill innocent people?”
Everyone was so shocked by Han Bin's words that they couldn't retort, and all of them looked livid.
After hearing these words, the onlookers in the capital began to discuss in low voices.
"This Han Bin is also an immortal. Why did he betray the master?"
"I don't know. They just talked. It must be the immortal who killed his parents! Didn't you see that his nails were deep into the palms of his hands, and his hands were no longer stained red. If there was no blood feud, would it be like this?"
"I think this Han Bin is also a real man. He knew that someone was surrounding him and wanted to kill him, but he still came back to avenge his parents."
"Look at it this way, the immortals of the state religion are not good things either!"
"..."
After Zhou Tong and others heard the crowd's discussion, their faces became even more ugly, and they wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill in.
An elder finally couldn't bear it any longer and roared at Han Bin: "Han Bin, don't slander anyone."
Han Bin smiled coldly and said: "I'm a slanderous person. If you have the ability, you can ask everyone to go to Sendai to see if the souls of my parents are imprisoned by you in the black flags on Sendai."
The people on the ground started to commotion, and someone shouted, "Let us go and see, let us go and see." Everyone raised their hands and shouted to the sky.
Zhou Tong roared angrily, and an invisible coercion enveloped the capital, and everyone's voices suddenly stopped. He glared at Han Bin, waved his hand, and said sternly: "Don't listen to his nonsense, do something." With that, he
Present the flying sword.
Everyone then sacrificed their magical weapons, and hundreds of flying swords were suspended in the air, pointing at Han Bin, with a cold light that was threatening.
Han Bin's expression did not change and he said without fear: "One by one, or together?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was filled with anger. Zhou Tong snorted coldly and said angrily: "Little Han Bin, your cultivation level is not worthy of all of you." Just when everyone thought he stepped forward to join Han Bin.
During the fight, he suddenly pointed to Zhou Fei on the side and said: "Zhou Fei, go and capture Han Bin."
Everyone was stunned, and Zhou Fei's face turned pale. He pointed at himself in disbelief and said in a trembling voice: "Elder Zhou, do you want me to go?"
"Why, can't you go?" Zhou Tong said sternly, "You are a monk at the seventh level of Qi training, can't you defeat someone at the fifth level of Qi training?" After saying that, seeing that he was still not moving, he secretly sent a message.
He said, "Don't embarrass the Zhou family. If you defeat Han Bin, I will go back and ask the head brother to reward you with ten foundation-building pills. After you take them, you will be able to successfully build the foundation."
Zhou Fei really didn't want to go. Jiang Min, who was ranked fifth, was killed by Han Bin with one blow. He went up there to seek death. When the disciples in the Qi training period talked privately, they already regarded Han Bin as the most powerful disciple. After Qi Hao heard this, he even
He didn't even refute. Because Qi Hao knew in his heart that he was equally unsure about Han Bin's finger.
Although ten foundation-building pills are very attractive, relatively speaking, life is more important. Seeing Zhou Tong's face turn cold, Zhou Fei gritted his teeth, bravely flew to Han Bin, cupped his fists and said: "Four..."
As soon as he said the words, he felt a chill on his back, so he quickly changed his words and said, "Han Bin, I'm offended." As he said that, a spell was fired, the flying sword flashed with white light, and it roared straight towards Han Bin.
Facing the flying magical weapon, Han Bin moved slightly and waved his right hand forward. A strong wind blew by, and the fairy sword was immediately blown back. The aftermath of the strong wind came to Zhou Fei in an instant, and he hurriedly offered sacrifices.
A spiritual energy shield appeared in front of him, but as soon as the spiritual energy shield appeared, the strong wind blew him away into the distance.
After blowing Zhou Fei away, Han Bin looked at Zhou Tong coldly and said: "Elder Zhou, it's your turn next!"
Zhou Tong's face was ashen. If he wasn't afraid of Han Bin's spiritual power, he would have stepped forward long ago. At this moment, Han Bin had said it for this reason. It would be extremely shameful not to step forward, but he is not an impulsive person. Unexpectedly
Before Han Bin was out of his depth, he would not take risks, so he casually pointed to a disciple next to him and said: "You, come over."
The disciple trembled, sighed helplessly, and flew in front of Han Bin.
This man, Han Bin, was no stranger. He was one of the nine people he led when he went down the mountain.
After Liu Wei came to Han Bin, he said sternly: "Han Bin, don't be arrogant, I will kill you."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was startled, and many people were secretly surprised. This man was so courageous, and he was not afraid that Han Bin would kill him in a rage.
What everyone didn't know was that after Liu Wei spoke, he hurriedly sent a message to Han Bin: "Fourth Senior Brother, I can't help it. Please be gentler later."
Han Bin knew that many people were unwilling to be enemies with him, so with a wave of his sleeves, a strong wind blew him to the sky.
The two disciples were easily blown away. Zhou Tong's face could not stand up, but he was not ready to go on stage yet. He pointed to a senior brother who was in the foundation building stage and said: "Brother Zhuge, go and meet Han Bin."
After Zhuge Long heard this, he scolded all the eighteen generations of Zhou Tong's ancestors in his heart before he was unwilling to fly in front of Han Bin. After all, he was the elder of the sect and did not want to embarrass himself in front of the disciples in the Qi training period. He also did not want to use his body to
Trying to take the risk, he said: "Han Bin, I see that your cultivation is not easy. As long as you come back with me, I can save my life."
Han Bin sneered. This was okay for a three-year-old child, but it was of no use to him. He had seen everything when he came. With a move of his wrist, a talisman appeared in front of him, which was made with the Jade Seal of Tiandao earlier.
He wanted to take this opportunity to see how powerful these talismans were and whether they could withstand a blow from the monk Gong Ji.
As soon as the spell appeared, everyone's eyes fell on it. When everyone saw a thumb-sized pattern in the center of the yellow paper, they were all stunned. Then, not knowing who took the lead first, everyone laughed loudly. In front of the crowd
Zhuge Long turned around with laughter and asked with a smile: "Han Bin, you call that a talisman? Haha! Not to mention the fireball talisman, even if you use the sword energy talisman, you can't hurt me."
Han Bin didn't seem to hear the crowd's ridicule. With a wave of his wrist, the Fireball Talisman suddenly flew towards Zhuge Long.
Zhuge Long had a look of contempt on his face, and without even looking at the Fireball Talisman, he used his flying sword to greet him.
In the air, the fireball talisman burned, forming a red flame the size of a fist, heading straight for the flying sword at extremely fast speeds.
When everyone saw the color of the fireball, everyone was startled, and then their faces became ugly.
Zhou Tong was horrified and thought to himself: "How is it possible? How could he make a red fireball talisman?"
Qi Hao's eyes flickered, his face became more solemn, and he frowned and thought, "What happened this month, and why is his aura so much stronger than before?"
Zhang Long's face was ashen and he prayed in his heart: "Elders, let's kill him together! We must not let him leave alive."
Seeing such a scene, those who had offended Han Bin, or the disciples who had ridiculed him, quietly retreated behind the crowd. They could all see that such an intense battle was not something that disciples in the Qi training period could participate in. If the red
The fireball exploded by itself, and the firelight that shot out fell on them, causing a certain degree of injury that could even last for several months.