I''m afraid no one can think of such a result.


    Even if they saw it with their own eyes, they also felt like a dream and felt that all this was so unreal.


    At this moment, Han Bin was panting, his face became more pale and his body shook, as if the spiritual power in his body could not support his body to float in the air.


    At this moment, even though they knew that Han Bin was at the end of a powerful crossbow, no one dared to do it. The scene just now left a deep impression on the hearts of the people, and even has been engraved in their souls.


    Above the sky, it became very quiet for a time, and even the breath of people could be heard clearly.


    For a long time, for a long time, finally, a very excited voice came from the crowd, "everybody, do it together and kill him..."


    As soon as the sound sounded, people suddenly remembered that Han Bin was the object of reward. After killing him, they could not only get tens of millions of spirit stones, but also get level 6 demon pills. As the saying goes, there must be brave men under the heavy reward. Most of them were stunned by the high reward. I don''t know who shouted, "kill him, kill him..." then, most of the friars offered their magic weapons and shouted loudly.


    Han Bin''s eyebrows moved, and the divine knowledge swept over the people, and then fell on the old seven of the White Deer seven Xia. Just now, it was he who took the lead in coaxing. The purpose of the other party''s return can''t be clearer. Han Bin warned them not to participate in this matter. Now they come again. If they show mercy again, he won''t call Han Bin.


    Han Bin snorted coldly and said, "die." he raised his right hand and grabbed the void in the direction of Lao Qi. He saw a powerful hand roaring out and went straight to Lao Qi.


    Old seven saw the spirit power big hand flying, and his eyes were full of horror. He wanted to escape, but his divine knowledge was locked by Han Bin, and there was no place to escape. Finally, old Qi Yi clenched his teeth and controlled his life magic weapon to fly to Lingli''s big hand. As soon as the magic weapon touched the big hand of spiritual power, it was crushed by his life. Then, the magic light on the big hand flashed, castrated and flew to Lao Qi again, and came to Lao Qi in the twinkling of an eye.


    Lingli grabbed Lao Qi in the palm of his hand, pinched and burst his flesh, then grabbed his soul and returned to Han Bin''s body.


    Old seven turned into a spirit. He sensed that the pace of death was approaching step by step. He hurriedly begged for mercy: "senior, please let me go, please..."


    Han Bin''s face was cold and his killing intention flashed in his eyes. Then he raised his head and threw Lao Qi''s soul into the black flag suspended behind him. Then he opened his mouth and spit out a pill fire to refine quickly. Then, Han Bin made a decision on the black flag. The streamer flashed on the flag, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling suddenly became very clear, as if he were in the netherworld.


    Not only that, the shouts of old seven and other souls also came out, accompanied by ghosts crying and wolves howling, which made people sound creepy and shudder.


    Some timid nuns hurriedly stepped back and did not dare to watch closely.


    Han Bin raised his head and his cold eyes swept over the people. Everyone he saw felt that his body was colder than his back. Those with low cultivation, and even the spiritual power in his body collapsed, which was vaguely possible to reduce his cultivation.


    A moment later, Han Bin closed his eyes and said coldly, "you guys, Han doesn''t want to kill. If you still want to take down Han''s head, you''d better plan to be sealed in the soul calling flag."


    When they heard this, their impulse seemed to be watered by cold water, and suddenly went out a lot.


    Of course, not everyone went out, and Zhao Wuliang was one of them. Old seven was killed, which made him angry. Even if he knew that he would die without a burial place if he provoked the killing of Han Bin again, he had no choice at this time. Even if he died, he would strive for revenge for old seven.


    Zhao Wuliang took a deep breath and shouted, "kill him and you can get ten million gold coins..." as he said, his figure flashed in front of Han Bin, then controlled his real name and attacked Han Bin. As soon as he shot, the other four people also started. At one time, the five magic weapons flew to Han Bin quickly, which was likely to kill Han Bin.


    After all, Han Bin''s face was too ugly at this time. He seemed weak and had no resistance.


    While the five magic weapons flew to Han Bin, Han Bin stood still. Looking at it, he seemed to give up resisting.


    When the people around saw this, their eyes glowed with gold. I don''t know who shouted, "kill him..." nearly a thousand monks offered magic weapons at the same time and killed Han Bin.


    Those who were prepared to watch the excitement hesitated for a moment, also offered magic weapons and launched an attack on Han Bin. On the sea, the monks who used to control the fishing boat are the same. They are afraid that if they don''t do it or do it late, they will lose a chance to make a fortune. Of course, not all the friars did it. Some friars with too low accomplishments or too timid didn''t do it. They quickly stepped aside and watched from a distance.


    For a time, thousands of magic weapons flew to Han Bin at the same time. The sky was colorful and gorgeous.


    With so many magic weapons, not to mention a monk in the golden elixir period, even the strong ones in the transformation period of Yuanying dare not resist hard.


    Han Bin was suspended in the air, his eyes twinkled. His eyes were cold and ruthless, emitting a cold light. His eyes looked at everyone as if he were looking at a dead man.


    When Zhao Wuliang''s magic weapon was close, close, and there was a hundred feet away, Han Bin moved. He patted the storage bag around his waist, offered a large amount of spiritual liquid, swallowed it, and then whispered, "Huadun..."


    Han Bin didn''t blink. So many monks'' Divine senses were locked on him and couldn''t escape at all. Having the super magic weapon Tiandao jade seal can''t easily offset these attacks, but it can''t hurt yourself.


    As soon as the heavenly seal appeared, Zhao Wuliang''s magic weapon fell on it, and then a huge energy was released to move the magic weapon aside. Later, the magic weapons flying in the same way were pushed away one after another. When more than 2000 magic weapons were pushed away, the heavenly seal could no longer bear this energy. It collapsed and became the shape of the heavenly seal.


    At this moment, Han Bin patted the storage bag around his waist and offered the heavenly shield. The shield grew in the wind and became hundreds of feet in front of Han Bin. Those magic weapons fell on the shield. They only heard the sound of jingling. Huge shock waves came one after another. Under this attack wave, the heavenly shield and Han Bin''s body retreated back and flew out for more than ten miles before they stopped.


    At the moment, the Divine Shield became thousands of holes without casting spells. Han Bin put it into the storage bag and looked at the chasing friar with cold eyes. Just now, although the Divine Shield blocked the attack of magic weapons, it didn''t fall directly on him. Han Bin also suffered most of the attack. If he didn''t take a lot of spirit liquid and quickly resolve the impact, he would be seriously injured even if his body didn''t collapse.


    Xiao Hui''s voice suddenly remembered, "boss, you are really strong. I''m afraid the strong can''t stop so many attacks at once!"


    Han Bin said, "don''t talk nonsense. Come out and help."


    "OK!" the little gray figure flashed and appeared on Han Bin''s shoulder. Looking at the flying people, he said, "boss, say it! How do you want to kill?"


    "Defeat, throw yourself and capture the soul." Han Bin said coldly.


    "Don''t worry!" Xiaohui patted his chest humanized. "As long as I Xiaohui shot, these people don''t want to live."


    At the moment, Lin Xianer is ten miles away where Han Bin was just now. She has been silly. Just now so many monks joined hands to attack. She had planned to explode, because once Han Bin died, she must be captured by everyone. At that time, it would be better to commit suicide. However, just when she was about to commit suicide, she saw Han Bin stop the attack. She was so happy that she almost left tears.


    The friars'' primary goal was Han Bin. No one started on Lin Xianer. When Han Bin was repulsed ten miles away, he flew to Han Bin one by one. It seems that even if Han Bin is strong enough to block so many attacks, it is impossible to live. However, when people caught up with Han Bin and saw him whispering something with a monster on his shoulder, they immediately widened their eyes, which were full of horror.


    People all know that if monsters want to speak, they must practice above level 6. Some monsters can only spit out people when they turn into human form at level 7. And the monster in front of you can speak? People subconsciously thought of the level 6 monster. They trembled and almost had the idea of giving up the pursuit. Because level 6 monsters are as powerful as the same strong ones. Don''t mention them. Even if they double, they won''t be able to kill level 6 monsters.


    Whether friars or monsters, when they are strong to a certain extent, they can no longer compete with quantity.


    Just imagine that no matter how many mole ants there are, one person can easily kill them. That''s the truth.


    However, when the public sensed that Xiaohui had only five levels of cultivation for monsters, they breathed a sigh of coolness. Level 5 monsters only have the cultivation of the strong in Yuanying period. They can kill each other with so many people. Thinking of this, Zhao Wuliang, the leader, gave a low drink and said, "you guys, kill me with me. After you get the spirit stone and demon pill, everyone will share equally..."


    "Kill..." more than 2000 monks shouted in unison. The shouting was so loud that they could be clearly heard within a hundred miles.


    Han Bin''s eyes flashed and said to the little gray on his shoulder, "do it."


    Xiao Hui''s body flashed, disappeared out of thin air, and then appeared behind the crowd. Raising his sharp claws was a nine claw connecting the sky. The seven arcs roared out, and the speed was amazing. In a twinkling of an eye, they caught up with the friars. Hearing the residual cry, the arc was like a sharp tool for harvesting the soul. It reaped the friars'' lives at a very fast speed. Hundreds of people died in a few seconds.