Sensing the murderous spirit emanating from Han Bin, Guo Yue''s face became extremely ugly and said in horror: "Han Bin, this is the battlefield space, you can''t kill me..."
"Can''t kill you?" Han Bin smiled coldly, patted the storage at his waist and offered a magic weapon.
As soon as this magic weapon appeared, Guo Yue''s yuan God trembled more and faintly showed signs of running away. He only heard him panic: "Han Bin, you can''t kill me..."
Han Bin''s magic weapon is the soul calling flag.
This flag can contain some souls. Even a wisp of yuan God can be collected and refined day and night. If a wisp of Yuanshen of Guo Yue is really refined in the soul summoning banner, the result is more residual than the self explosion of Yuanshen. The self explosion of this wisp of Yuanshen can only affect me a little at most. However, the refining of the income soul summoning flag has to bear unbearable pain. I will even be involved. Even if I forcibly cut off this wisp of Yuanshen, I can''t cut off the connection between the two. Over time, it will affect my cultivation.
Guo Yue thought of this, and all the people were so frightened. Thinking of the power of the soul summoning flag, he said again: "Han Bin, as long as you don''t kill me, let me do anything..."
Han Bin''s killing intention soared in his eyes. Looking at Guo Yue''s yuan God was like seeing a dead man. He pinched the spell in his hand and whispered, "frozen." this spell seems to be the same as space solidification, but its power is much stronger by space solidification. Space solidification can only limit the action ability of friars, and ice can not only have this ability, but also kill each other.
The huge cold air was released from Han Bin''s palm and instantly fell on Guo Yue''s yuan God. Then, Guo Yue''s yuan God was frozen. Han Bin''s eyes flashed, and he decided to move again in his hand. He continuously played several spiritual powers against the soul summoning flag suspended in front of him. He saw a flash of black light on the soul summoning flag, and a huge black fog was released and quickly distributed.
The fog was unusually strong. In the twinkling of an eye, the mountain peak in front of me was covered. Listen carefully. You can vaguely hear the voice of ghosts crying and wolves howling. The voice was extremely sad, which made people feel creepy after listening to it. Han Bin''s eyes were cold and his heart moved. Under his control, the black fog condensed into a huge skeleton. The skeleton spits out a bright red fog like blood, and the red fog falls on a wisp of Yuanshen of Guo Yue. With a residual cry, the wisp of Yuanshen was swallowed up by the red fog, turned into a red light and flew into the soul calling flag.
The surrounding black fog, as well as the black skeleton, quickly retreated and returned to the soul calling flag.
Han Bin raised his right hand and pointed at the black flag. Then a blue light flashed on it. The light spot was extremely dim, as if it was about to dissipate. This was a wisp of the ghost of Guo Yue. With a flash of green light, Guo Yue turned into a spirit, glared at Han Bin and said angrily: "Han Bin, if you dare to refine me, the master will not let you go."
Han Bin didn''t seem to hear what he said. He opened his mouth and spit out a baby fire and flew into the soul calling banner. The black flame immediately wrapped around Guo Yue''s Yuanshen, and then heard the residual cry of pain. The breath on Guo Yue Yuanshen became darker and darker. When it was about to run away, the flame dissipated.
Guo Yue''s face was full of pain and scolded angrily: "Han Bin, you bastard, you have the ability to kill me..."
Han Bin smiled coldly and said, "this is just the beginning. I will refine you again after you recover..."
Hearing this, Guo Yue''s face became more ugly and said, "Han Bin, you bastard..."
"Noisy!" Han Bin pointed at the soul calling flag, saw the streamer flashing, and Guo Yue''s yuan God disappeared. Then he turned around and looked at the three people in front of him. He didn''t talk nonsense at all. With a flash of the kill sword, he came to them. They didn''t even have a chance to dodge, so they died under the kill sword.
After killing the three, as soon as their Yuanshen escaped, Han Bin collected the soul calling flag in the same way.
Tianling mountain, on the square.
Ten thousand monks sit on the ground, many of them have opened their eyes, but most of them are still in the state of cultivation. Those monks who opened their eyes obviously died on the battlefield, and a wisp of Yuanshen has returned to their body. When you look carefully, you can see some disappointments in the eyes of these people. After all, the battlefield only opens once in a thousand years and comes out without a reward. Unless there are monks with great perseverance, there will be some disappointments.
At this time, many friars with good relations came to a corner of the square and whispered.
A disciple of Wutian Pavilion sighed and said, "there are too many disciples in Wutian Pavilion. I was surrounded and killed by several people shortly after I went in. I have no ability to resist."
"Yes!" said the other man, "I''m afraid we can''t win the final victory again."
"That''s not necessarily." a disciple suddenly said, "Lord Han has entered the battlefield. Maybe there''s a turn for the better."
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned and humane: "Wang Dexi, are you stupid! How can you enter the battlefield when the Lord of Han Pavilion is still in the infinite space?"
Wang Dexi was a friar of Wuji Pavilion. When he came out, he saw one more person in the square. When he saw the man''s appearance, he couldn''t help staring. If xiaoyaozi hadn''t told him not to make noise after he came out, he would have cried out. Even at this moment, when it comes to the three words of Han Ge Zhu, it is difficult to suppress the inner excitement.
Wang Dexi smiled, pointed to the front of the square and said, "look, who is that man."
The crowd looked in the direction pointed by Wang Dexi. When they saw Han Bin, their eyes widened one by one, full of disbelief.
For a long time, the friar who spoke earlier said, "I can''t imagine! Lord Han has really come out. This is sure to win." his tone was very positive. Seeing the doubts of the people, he said: "When I was killed, I happened to see several monks chasing crape myrtle in Wuji Pavilion. After I came out for so long, crape myrtle still didn''t come out. Either I met a disciple in the same Pavilion, or someone saved me..."
When they heard this, they subconsciously thought of Han Bin and said, "you mean that the Lord of Han Pavilion saved crape myrtle?"
"I don''t know whether he was saved or not." the man was not sure and said positively, "but this time there is a possibility of winning."
People''s eyes were full of excitement, especially the disciples of Wuji Pavilion. If they could win the final victory, even if they left the battlefield, they could get a good reward. They whispered and chatted. Not long after they said it, suddenly, they couldn''t find the direction of the younger brother of the Pavilion. One of them vomited blood, tilted his body and fell to the ground.
The sound was not loud, but the square was quiet, and everyone turned their eyes away.
Wang Dexi knew the man. The color of disgust flashed in his eyes. Then he frowned and wondered, "what''s the matter? Why didn''t a wisp of his yuan God come out." although he only had the cultivation in the middle period of transforming God, his mind was delicate. At a glance, he saw that Guo Yue was seriously injured because he lost a wisp of yuan God.
Guo Yue was really hurt, and he was badly hurt. After he fell, he quickly took out several pills from the storage bag and swallowed them. Then he sat on the ground and practiced. When his injury recovered, he stood up. After he got up, his eyes flashed across the square. When he saw Han Bin''s body, his killing intention flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly walked over.
Wang Dexi and others have been watching Guo Yue. When they saw that Guo Yue was murderous, they quickly looked at the people, quickly walked over and stood in front of Guo Yue. Wang Dexi''s face sank and snorted coldly, "Guo Yue, do you know what you''re doing?" Although he did not know what had happened in the battlefield, he could also guess that Guo Yue''s serious injury had a great relationship with Han Bin.
Seeing the crowd blocking him, Guo Yue was more murderous in his eyes and said angrily, "get out..."
Wang Dexi sneered and said, "Guo Yue, you''d better be polite. The master once said that there is no noise here. Don''t you even listen to the master''s orders?"
At the moment, Guo Yue has long been dazzled by anger. He has only one idea in his heart, that is to kill Han Bin. Even if he dies, it''s worth it. He doesn''t kill Han Bin now. Once Han Bin comes out, even if he doesn''t kill him, his future life will be worse than death. That''s why Guo Yue''s belief in killing Han Bin will be so firm.
"Don''t threaten me with the master. If you don''t get out of the way, you''ll blame me." Guo Yue snorted coldly, patted the storage bag around his waist and offered a flying sword.
Wang Dexi didn''t start. He threw a fist in the direction of the limitless hall and said in a loud voice: "master, Guo Yue violated the religious rules, kill or don''t kill..."
As soon as he said this, Guo Yue''s face sank, which reminded him that he was still in the square, and the master was in the limitless hall not far away. If the master really came out, he had only one way to die, but since he had offended Han Bin, sooner or later it was a word of death. It''s better to relieve his hatred before he died.
Thinking of this, Guo Yue decided to pinch it in his hand. Under his control, the eight foot long blue flying sword bypassed the people and flew straight to Han Bin''s Dantian. There was a tendency to kill Han Bin with one blow.
The speed of this sword was very fast. Although Wang Dexi and others had already prepared, they still had no time. They could only watch the flying sword fall on Han Bin. At the moment of falling, a streamer came quickly from the limitless hall. The speed was unimaginable, and fell on the blue flying sword in the blink of an eye.
Just listen to the stare, and the flying sword runs away.
Guo Yue''s body flashed and retreated a few steps. Blood gushed out of his mouth, and his face was pale and bloodless.
The next moment, the people flashed, and xiaoyaozi came out, looked coldly at Guo Yue and asked, "evil disciple, do you know what you''re doing?"
This voice contained huge pressure. Guo Yue trembled and immediately knelt down on the ground and begged for mercy: "master, I''m right this time..." At the moment, he also regained his reason and knew in his heart that if he was still against Han Bin at this time, it would be like looking for death. The master could kill him as long as he moved his fingers. Since he made a mistake, it''s better to tell the situation in detail, maybe there is still a glimmer of vitality.
When xiaoyaozi saw that Guo Yue didn''t answer, he snorted coldly and asked fiercely, "don''t you know that the Lord of the first Pavilion will be expelled from the school?"
Guo Yue bowed his head and hurriedly said, "master, disciples understand everything, but if you don''t kill the leader of Han Pavilion, disciples will live a life worse than death..." Then, he simply explained what happened in the battlefield. Among them, he didn''t mention the humiliation of crape myrtle, but said that when they chased crape myrtle, Han Bin suddenly appeared, not only brutally killed them, but also imprisoned their yuan gods in the soul calling flag.
After hearing this, xiaoyaozi looked thoughtful, and then asked, "you said that Han Bin didn''t cast any magic, so he imprisoned your yuan God when he raised his hand?"
Guo Yue didn''t know why the senior master asked this, but he nodded and said, "senior master, master Han Ge was cruel and collected our yuan gods into the soul summoning flag and refined them day and night." then he kowtowed three times to the ground and begged: "senior master, you must kill him. Such a person can''t stay in Wuji sect..."