As soon as he landed, the ice flame on the ground almost broke him. Liu roared to the sky and stepped down with his feet. Just listen to the roar, the ice flames on the ground burst one after another, turned into countless ice crystals and dissipated in the air. At the same time, his figure moved and suspended in mid air. Looking at his body, his hair is very messy and his clothes are broken. It''s not like the strongest in the mainland, but more like a beggar on the edge of the mainland.
At this time, the rattling sound in the hall continued to ring out. The strong ones in the yuan infant period broke through the ice flame one by one and resumed their action.
The faces of the people were paler than Liu xiangtian, almost bloodless, and their eyes were full of horror. The moment the ice flame frozen him, they had sensed the taste of death. If they hadn''t tried their best to resist the ice flame, they would have been melted by the hot flame in the ice sculpture, and even Yuanying couldn''t escape, so they were scared.
After the people resumed their action, they were suspended in the air at the same time. When they saw that most of the pillars in the hall were broken, they quickly looked at Liu xiangtian. Seeing Liu xiangtian''s wasteful appearance, he took a breath. People knew Han Bin''s power, but they didn''t expect that Han Bin, as a golden elixir, could force Liu xiangtian, the strongest in the mainland and a turning monk, to this point.
At this moment, people looked at Han Bin with completely different eyes. They no longer regarded Han Bin as a junior, but a monk as powerful as themselves. The eight ancestors of Jinwu Pavilion came to Liu xiangtian''s back, offered their own magic weapons one after another, and looked warily at Han Bin and the monster on his shoulder.
Peng Dehui four people are also worried, but in the twinkling of an eye, Han Bin has a feud with Liu xiangtian. Why are they worried about being killed by Han Bin.
The atmosphere in the hall became tense for a time. No one spoke, and the breath of everyone was clearly visible.
At this time, just listen to a click. Before everyone reacts, a thick voice suddenly remembers, "who disturbed my master''s deep sleep..."
As soon as the sound appeared, everyone felt that the body trembled and the Yang force in the body collapsed.
At this moment, whether it is Han Bin or the strong ones around Yuan Ying, it must have a problem at the same time. The monk who spoke just now reached a terrible state. The people trembled and quickly looked at the place where the sound was emitted. The pagoda in the middle of the hall collapsed all the arrays on it, and the appearance of the pagoda was seen in the bottom of their eyes.
The pagoda is golden and has nine floors. The upper eight floors have eight small windows, and the lowest floor has a gate half a Zhang high. Countless complex lines are carved on the door. I can''t understand what it says. The golden light in the gate is like a dream, and the sound comes from it.
When everyone was shocked, the light in the gate flashed, and a figure appeared in the open space in front of the pagoda. The man was more than eight feet tall, with a tiger back and a bear waist. His face was unusually dark, as if he had just run out of coal. His eyes were dark and cold. Looking at him, he was wearing a black Taoist robe. His huge body had no fat at all and was unusually strong.
Han Bin''s eyebrows moved and fell on the man''s cuff. On it were written two simple words - Bart.
Bart, that''s the man''s name. His eyes swept over the crowd, and then he hummed coldly, "don''t you know that a group of kids who don''t know whether to live or die have disturbed our slumber?"
The voice was not loud, but it was like thunder. After listening to it, all the cultivation accomplishments except Han Bin were bleeding and pale. Liu xiangtian, the strongest man in the mainland, was slightly better. He was only slightly injured. The rest of the monks were not lucky. The Yang force in his body collapsed and his accomplishments fell quickly. Those who are light will drop a level, from the great circle in the later stage of Yuanying to the later stage of Yuanying. The heavyweight fell two to three levels, and even one person nearly lost Yuanying and fell to the realm of Jindan period.
After Bart finished, he saw that Han Bin had no influence, and his face showed doubt. His divine sense moved and fell on Han Bin. After looking at it for a moment, he knew it clearly in his heart. He smiled and said, "I can''t see. You''re still a double strength friar." when he said this, he seemed to think of something. He smiled and said, "just right, the golden pill of double strength friar has a little effect on my recovery of cultivation. It''s a blessing for me to die in my hands."
Everyone was relieved when they heard this. Liu xiangtian hurriedly hugged his fist and said, "senior, I don''t want to disturb your cultivation. Please let me go."
"Let you go?" Bart smiled coldly and said, "do you still want to leave alive if you disturb my sleep." he raised his right hand and looked at Liu xiangtian a little. At that point, there was no magic release. Liu xiangtian''s body flew out, then fell heavily to the ground, spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and his face was as white as paper.
With one blow, the monk was seriously injured. The people opened their mouths again and were shocked.
At this moment, including Han Bin, an idea flashed in his mind. What kind of monk could he be so strong. Look at the breath on this man. It''s no different from ordinary people. Obviously, the breath converges. But at the moment of shooting, the momentum erupted can not be described too much.
Bart frowned and nodded: "yes, when I woke up once, there was no friar on the mainland. Unexpectedly, there was another friar after thousands of years. Well, I''m afraid a person''s medicine guide can''t restore my accomplishments. With you, my accomplishments must be restored to more than nine turns, which is not far from the heyday."
This casual remark cooled the hearts of the people. He recovered his cultivation to more than nine turns. Was he once a friar of God? When they thought that the strong man who turned God only appeared in ancient times, they all took a slight swipe on their faces. But in the twinkling of an eye, I thought it was impossible. It has been ten thousand years since the ancient friars disappeared. Even if the other party has practiced the most powerful magic, he has been sleeping all the time, and there are restrictions on Shouyuan. He can never live so long.
Bart glanced at the crowd faintly and said, "you''re going to die. I''ll tell you my doubts! In fact, I''m not a friar here at all. It''s no fun to tell you where it is." after talking nonsense, he raised his right hand and looked at a friar in Jinwu Pavilion. The friar didn''t even have a chance to dodge, so he exploded, turned into a rain of blood and dispersed in the air.
Then, the Friar''s Yuanying appeared. Just trying to blink and escape, Bart grabbed his right hand and the man''s Yuanying was caught in his hand.
After Yuanying was caught by Bart, she begged for mercy painfully: "senior, please let me go and let me do anything..."
Bart didn''t seem to hear what he said. He raised his hand and threw it into his mouth. He chewed slowly. At the same time, he nodded and said, "I haven''t eaten fresh Yuanying for a long time. I can''t think the taste is still so delicious..." he added his lips, looking unsatisfied.
Seeing such a cruel scene, people''s foreheads were full of cold sweat. Many people''s bodies trembled violently because of fear.
Bart smiled calmly and said, "don''t be afraid. Come one by one, you all have a chance." he raised his hand and went to an old monster again. The man was the same. His body exploded and Yuanying was swallowed by him. In a moment, five of the eight strong men in the Jinwu Pavilion had died, and three of them could no longer help looking at each other, turned into a streamer, and ran straight to the gate of the hall.
Seeing that the three wanted to escape, Bart snorted coldly and disdained to say, "die." he pinched the magic in his hand, waved it in front of him, and a huge spiritual force in his sleeve was released into a huge spiritual force net, which shrouded the three people in it, and then whispered, "close." under his control, the spiritual force net shrank rapidly, when it shrank to one foot. The three people screamed in pain. Their bodies turned into a rain of blood and floated away. Their Yuanying appeared in the net.
With a move of Bart''s wrist, the Lingli net disappeared, and the three were held in his hands. He added his mouth, showing a devil like smile and said coldly: "don''t you three want to run? Why don''t you run now..." he said, his right hand tightened quickly, and the three yuan infants kept shouting in pain, which sounded creepy.
Hearing this cry, Bart looked very excited and said, "just now I said, death is not terrible, it''s just a moment, but you have to run. There''s no way, since you want to run, I can only let you die in pain." his hands became tighter and tighter, and the three babies finally couldn''t resist such a huge compression and ran away with a crash, Into three groups of the purest Yang force, suspended in the air.
Bart opened his mouth and inhaled three groups of Yang power balls into his mouth. He didn''t chew. He swallowed. Then he said to himself, "although Yang power is not as good as spiritual power, the recovery effect is good." then his eyes fell on Peng Dehui and said, "who will come first, you four?"
Peng Dehui''s forehead was covered with cold sweat. For the first time in his life, he felt frightened. This feeling had never appeared since he practiced Taoism. Even when he met Liu xiangtian, the strongest man in Jinwu mainland, he didn''t feel powerless to fight back. At this moment, he had no idea of resistance at all, so he had to hug his fist and say, "senior, you can kill me whatever you want. Can you give me a chance to commit suicide?"
"Suicide?" Bart laughed and said, "do you still want to commit suicide in front of this seat?" just after saying that, before Liu xiangtian opened his mouth, his right hand lifted up and nodded four times. Their bodies collapsed at the same time and turned into a rain of blood. Then he moved his wrist and held the four people. Before they could speak, he threw them into his mouth and chewed them.
All this seems to be a long time, but in fact, it''s surprisingly fast. From the emergence of Bart to the killing of 12 yuan infantile strongmen, it''s less than a cup of tea. After killing the people, Bart''s eyes fell on Han Bin. Seeing Han Bin looking at him without blinking, he couldn''t help asking, "little guy, have you seen anything for so long?"