This sudden voice was no stranger to Han Bin. It was Mr. Wang who he had killed before.
Han Bin frowned and hurriedly sent out his spiritual consciousness in the direction of the sound. He was even more confused. Why did Mr. Wang appear at this time when he was already dead? Han Bin's spiritual consciousness fell on the other party and sensed it.
After seeing the specific appearance, he was also startled. No matter the appearance or the eyes of the other party, they were exactly the same as Mr. Wang, but the aura exuding from his body was completely different, cold and murderous.
"Clone?" These two words suddenly appeared in his mind. Before Han Bin could think about it further, Mr. Wang had already arrived in front of him.
Mr. Wang’s real name is Wang Heng. He is a Dzogchen cultivator in the late Earth Light stage. He practices near the Earth Light Star all year round. Of course, when he is practicing, his avatar often goes to major trading markets to buy what he needs. Because of his high level of cultivation and strong financial resources,
Many people call him
After Wang Heng's clone was killed by Han Bin, because of his character, he held a grudge and kept looking for Han Bin's whereabouts. I don't know if he was too unlucky or had some secret plan to search for several planets in a row.
, Han Bin’s whereabouts were not found.
Just when Wang Heng was about to go to Dihuang Star, he found that all the Huang family monks had returned to Diguang Star, even children and women. Out of curiosity, Wang Heng simply searched the Diguang Star and found out
Rushing towards Diguang Star. He also wanted to see what happened on Diguang Star, where the powerful Huang family gathered.
No, as soon as Wang Heng came to the vicinity of Diguang Star, he discovered Han Bin, and the scene just happened.
When Wang Heng saw Han Bin, he naturally also saw the people around Han Bin. Because everyone had hidden their cultivation, all he sensed were empty periods, so naturally he didn't take it to heart. It's not that Wang Heng never thought about it.
, everyone around Han Bin should
It was time for the strong ones from the Tianguang period to follow, but after thinking about it in the blink of an eye, I felt that this was not possible. Although there were many Tianguang period monks in the southern star field, most of them were descendants of big families. There were very few casual cultivators like Han Bin.
There are so many gathered together.
The biggest factor in Wang Heng's misjudgment lies in his character. He thought that he was strong enough to kill Han Bin. Even if there were Tianguang period monks to protect Han Bin, he felt that he could do it. It was precisely because of his judgment.
It was a mistake, but it saved his life. In the air, Wang Heng's figure flashed and came to Huofeng Feibao. He blocked the way of Han Bin and others, and said coldly: "Boy, I think you are going to go there this time."
Where to run?"
As Han Bin thought, Fire Phoenix Feibao stopped. He stared at Wang Heng for a while and asked, "Are you Mr. Wang's clone?"
Wang Heng believed that Han Bin would definitely die, so he did not take action immediately. He sneered: "Wrong, Mr. Wang is my clone, and I am Mr. Wang's true self. Do you understand?"
Han Bin naturally understood, but he didn't expect that the clone spell of Nanlin Star Territory could be practiced to such a level that he could not see the difference between the original body and the clone. Such magical power is really powerful, it is equivalent to a monk having two lives, but
With such heaven-defying supernatural powers, even if there are detailed cultivation techniques, it may not be easy to successfully cultivate them.
There is a saying among human beings that you cannot do two things with one mind. If two bodies are practicing at the same time, it may not be a good thing.
This thought flashed through his mind, and Han Bin no longer had much interest in the art of clones, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Wang, you should know better than me why I killed your clone last time.
This time you come to the door, I will spare your life, please come back!" It is not difficult to kill Mr. Wang, and there is no big grudge between Han Bin and Mr. Wang, so he is not ready to take action.
Wang Heng hated Han Bin so much, how could he give up? He snorted coldly and said solemnly: "Boy, you have such a strong tone. Do you really think that by killing my clone, you can kill my true self?" At this point,
His eyes fell on Xiao Yuyao and others,
He said sarcastically: "I didn't expect that your cultivation level is not high, and the women around you are pretty good-looking. It just so happens that after I kill you, we can enjoy them together, haha..." He is also a smart person, and wants to use such words to anger Han.
Bin, but he didn't expect that it would backfire.
Han Bin hates people insulting his beloved woman the most. Dragons have reverse scales, which will make them angry. Xiao Yuyao and others are his reverse scales. Han Bin had not planned to kill Mr. Wang before, but after hearing these words, he smiled
, the laughter contained huge murderous intent. Han Bin's eyes flashed, and he suddenly raised his right hand, about to use the Heaven-Destroying Finger.
At this moment, Xiao Hui suddenly interrupted: "Boss, have you noticed that the aura exuding from this guy is somewhat similar to when I used the Devouring Magical Power? Could it be that he is practicing the legendary dark magical power?"
Han Bin did not answer because he was not sure.
However, as a descendant of an ancient god, Feng'er is very sensitive to the spiritual root attributes in human monks, and can see them all at the same level. Even if the other person's cultivation level is one level higher than hers, she can still vaguely sense it. At this moment
, after Feng'er heard Xiao Hui's words, he nodded and said: "The spiritual root attribute on his body is indeed darkness, and it is also a single dark spiritual root."
Wang Heng was startled, glanced at Feng'er in surprise, and said: "Little girl, I didn't expect that you are not high in cultivation but have very vicious eyesight, and you can actually see through the attributes of my spiritual roots." He paused and continued.
Said: "Since you have guessed it, I will tell you the truth! I am indeed a single dark spiritual root. You also know that the dark magic power is not under the space system. It is extremely powerful. I want to kill you more than crush you to death.
An ant is even simpler."
At this point, Wang Heng changed the topic and suddenly said: "However, I will only kill Han Bin this time. If you don't take action, as long as you accept my dark seal and become my slave, I will spare your lives."
, how about it?" The dark seal in his mouth is actually a formation that seals the soul and casts a contract. Once the contract is completed, you must unconditionally obey the caster's orders, otherwise you will die in an instant.
This kind of magical power is not troublesome to use. It is similar to asking for a soul from the opponent in the Donglin Star Territory and controlling the monk's life and death.
Wang Heng originally thought that after saying this, the other monks would definitely agree, but unexpectedly, the five women snorted coldly and didn't even look at him. What made him most angry was what Xiao Hui said next.
"Old guy, with your little ability, you still want us to be slaves?" Xiao Hui smiled coldly and said disdainfully, "To put it bluntly, I don't even look down on a loser like you being my slave.
"
"You..." Wang Heng is, after all, a monk of the Tianguang period. No matter where he goes, others treat him with respect. Even if he meets a strong man from a big family, he must be given three points of respect. However, when he met Han Han a hundred years ago,
Not only did Han Bin not give him face, he also killed his clone. Now even Han Bin's men dared to insult him with such words.
Wang Heng was so angry that if it weren't for his advanced cultivation, he would have been so angry that he would spit out blood. Even so, his face turned blue and purple, he roared angrily and said angrily: "Okay, I didn't expect that.
Even Brother Dunkong dares to talk to me in such a tone, I think you are impatient."
Xiao Hui seemed to have heard the funniest words in the world, and burst out laughing, and immediately said: "Old guy, open your eyes wide open and see what kind of cultivation master I am?" The aura on his body moved at an alarming speed.
Ascension, reaching the peak of the ninth-level monster in the blink of an eye. This level of cultivation, calculated by human cultivation levels, is the state of great perfection in the late Tianguang period.
Sensing Xiao Hui's cultivation, Wang Heng's eyes widened. His eyes were no longer as arrogant as before, and he said in horror: "Impossible, your cultivation is higher than him, why are you still his subordinate?" He really couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.
In one scene, in the world of monasticism, the strong are always respected, and the weak have never been seen to make the strong willingly sacrifice their lives.
Xiao Hui snorted coldly, looked at Wang Heng as if he were looking at a dead person, and said sarcastically: "Old guy, they say you are blind, but you still don't believe it, what else can you say now?"
Wang Heng has nothing to say, or in other words, he doesn't know what to say now. He only has one thought in his mind, that is, run as far as he can. Wang Heng took three steps back in succession, and suddenly, he struck a palm
Arrange it in front of the chest, spit out a mouthful of blood essence, then hold the blood essence in the palm of your hand, and crush it instantly. When the blood essence is crushed, a black mist is released from the palm, and it envelopes the body in the blink of an eye.
Wang Heng quickly pinched the spell in his hand, and immediately shouted, "Dark Shuttle." As the voice sounded, his body turned into black mist, and then flew back at an astonishing speed. The flight of this spell
The speed was not much worse than moving. In a flash, he appeared thousands of miles away.
With such a fast speed, if it were an ordinary Tianguang period monk, it would be impossible to catch up. Among the people, except Han Bin, Xiao Hui's speed was also astonishingly fast. Xiao Hui chuckled and said to everyone: "Watch it.
, the magical power I just realized..." After saying this, his body turned into a gray whirlwind and rushed forward, much faster than Wang Heng.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Heng flew across a hundred thousand miles of starry sky. He glanced behind him and saw that no one was chasing him. He breathed a sigh of relief and said ferociously: "Han Bin, I won't let it go like this.
Although I can't kill you, my master will definitely take your life with his own hands..."
"Your idea is good, but unfortunately, there is no chance to realize it..."
There was a sudden sound three feet away. Wang Heng's body trembled, and his eyes were full of fear, because he didn't even notice that there was a monk beside him.
Wang Heng subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, only to see Xiao Hui floating there, looking at him lazily.
"You, when did you come here?" Wang Heng's eyes widened and he subconsciously took three steps back. He looked at Xiao Hui as if he were looking at a monster. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it even if he was beaten to death.
The speed of Tianguang period monks can be so fast. If Wang Heng knew that Xiao Hui was not a human being, but an ancient beast, I don't know what he would think.
Xiao Hui didn't seem to want to kill him immediately, so he smiled and said sarcastically: "They say you are short-sighted. You don't even know when I came, sir, and you still want me to be your slave. It's really ridiculous..."
Wang Heng admitted defeat, but he would not be killed like this. He just heard him shout low, and quickly pinched the magic weapon in his hand. The speed of the magic weapon in his hand was getting faster and faster, and it became more and more complicated. Suddenly, something appeared on his body.
Thick black mist floated above his head, instantly forming a huge black dragon shadow.
If Han Bin were here at this moment, he would definitely recognize the appearance of the black dragon. It was the black dragon demon king who had left the ancient ruins before.
After displaying this magical power, Wang Heng's face turned pale and he gasped for breath. His eyes were full of excitement, and he laughed heartily and said: "Boy, no matter how powerful you are, you can't have the same defense as a monster."
, let me see how you can withstand the attack of the black dragon's shadow." After saying that, he raised his right hand and pointed at Xiao Hui, gritting his teeth and said: "Go, kill him..."