Immortal Revenge

At the moment of falling, Han Bin pointed to Zhu Yunhe, then did not look, absorbing the spiritual power in the jade seal of heaven.

Zhu Yunhe is imagining how to get the jade seal and practice quickly after Han Bin's death. Seeing the white light, his face changed greatly. He had just hit a finger and was seriously injured. He knew the power of the Lingli finger. He quickly took out several defensive magic weapons from the storage bag to block him. Only the sound of Jingling came continuously, and none of those magic tools could resist. Seeing that the last magic weapon was about to be worn out, he whispered, "Reiki shield."

In desperation, Zhu Yunhe can only use the aura shield. Although he knows that this spell may not be able to stop Han Bin's attack, he has to try at this time, even if he weakens the power of the aura finger. Unfortunately, he underestimated Han Bin and Lingli finger. If he was not injured, even if he had to accept this spell, it would be all right. But in this way, he was not only seriously injured, but also had almost no spiritual power in his body. How could he block this attack.

Zhu Yunhe released his last spiritual power and displayed his aura shield. As soon as he appeared, the magic weapon was pierced at the last sight. The white light fell on the aura shield. With a click, the aura shield collapsed. The white light flashed and flew into Zhu Yunhe's body. Zhu Yunhe trembled, and there was a trace of blood in the corners of his mouth. His pupils widened and looked at the falling Han Bin. His eyes were full of incredible look. Then, his body tilted and fell to the ground without breath.

At the moment, Han Bin has fallen into the ravine. At the moment of falling, he has sensed that Zhu Yunhe has no breath and breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as Zhu Yunhe dies, the spell will be eliminated naturally, but the ten thousand feet of gullies on the ground will not disappear. Han Bin raised his right hand and looked down at a strong wind. A revolving nest appeared, and Han Bin's figure also fell into the revolving nest.

At the moment of falling, the whirlwind rolled his body into the air. When he came to the air, Han Bin's divine sense moved, and the whirlwind disappeared by itself. He flashed to Zhu Yunhe's body and grabbed the soul who wanted to escape. Zhu Yunhe's soul is the size of a fist, much larger than Jiang Min's. after his soul came out, he kept begging for mercy and said, "don't kill me. I'll give you whatever you want."

Han Bin thought for a moment, put a ban on Zhu Yunhe's soul, and then threw it into the storage bag.

Picked up Zhu Yunhe's storage bag, Han Bin looked at the direction and flew straight to the Qitian mountains.

The battle just now was extremely dangerous. One was not very, enough to die thousands of times. Although Zhu Yunhe was a monk during the foundation period, his accomplishments were not high and his spells were not good. He was much worse than master Wei Peng. Wei Peng's original Heavenly Sword Skill made him have no power to fight back. He was subdued. If Zhu Yunhe could perform such a spell, he would not leave alive today.

Entering the mountains, there are ancient trees everywhere. You can't see the edge at a glance. Han Bin stepped on the thick leaves and made a clear sound. He didn't want to fly with the sword, but there were no people in such mountains on weekdays. There were so many hidden monsters that he would be exposed to the target when flying in the air. If he met a powerful monster, he would be suicidal.

Along the way, Han Bin saw a lot of animal excrement, including monster excrement. It's not difficult to tell the difference between the faeces of monsters and ordinary animals. Just probe with divine consciousness. The excrement just excreted by the monster has aura fluctuation. The stronger the aura fluctuation, the higher the cultivation of the monster.

The cultivation of monsters is not as complex as human beings. There are only seven stages, from level 1 to level 7. Level-1 monsters are equivalent to the cultivation of level-2 monsters during the Qi training period. In general, 100 year old monsters have the cultivation of level-1 during the Qi training period. Millennium monsters are comparable to the ten levels during the Qi training period. As for ancient exotic animals and wild monsters, the cultivation speed is faster, and some can reach the strength of level-2 monsters in a hundred years. Of course, there are few such monsters, and there are not many in the whole ten continents. As for the second level monster, it has the strength of human foundation period, and even has to go beyond it. After all, the monster is strong and has strong defense. Monsters have a long vitality. Most of them can live for thousands of years. It is no problem for those monsters to live for tens of thousands of years.

If this is the case, there must be many monsters on the mainland, but it is not so.

Although there are many monsters, there are more monks who can hunt them. After the monk reaches the golden elixir period, he needs magic weapons. Magic weapons need a tool spirit, and the best soul of a tool spirit is the soul of a monster. If a magic weapon has no spirit, it is only weak spirit. No matter how good the material is, it is just a magic weapon. The biggest difference between a magic weapon and a magic weapon is the spirit of the weapon. With the spirit of the tool, the spirit of the magic weapon can be infinitely improved, so that the divine knowledge can be refined into it, become the life magic weapon and control it at will.

In addition, monsters are full of treasures. Fur and bones can be used to refine tools and magic tools. Demon pills and blood can be used to refine pills. Even some ancient spells need the blood of monsters to sacrifice. Therefore, the number of monsters is not large, and the more powerful the number of monsters is, the fewer. Even some scattered cultivation, they also form teams to enter the deep mountains to hunt monsters.

Qitian mountain range is the largest mountain range in the east of the continent. This mountain range stretches for thousands of miles and runs through several empires. Because the mountains are too big, there are powerful monsters, even ancient exotic animals and wild beasts. Generally, hunters only look for monsters outside. Few people are willing to go deep, and even those who go deep will not expose their breath. Walking day and night for fear of being discovered by powerful monsters.

In the past, when monks entered the mountains, as long as you didn't attack monsters, monsters would never trouble you. But as more and more monsters were hunted, monsters became vigilant. If someone approached their range of activities, they would not hesitate to fight as long as they could fight their opponents. If they couldn't fight, they would escape and don't give monks the chance to hunt. Just like this, monsters become very ferocious. Some monsters even take the initiative to attack isolated monks.

If a friar walks alone in the mountains, he will become extremely dangerous. If he is careless, a monster will appear and attack madly.

As Han Bin walked forward, he vigilantly sensed every move around. With his deepening, he could no longer hear the call of birds. The woods became very quiet, even a little strange. For a time, the atmosphere became tense. Every step Han Bin took, he had to use his divine sense to explore the situation around him. He didn't move on until he determined that there were no monsters lurking.

The sky and ancient trees block out the sun. Han Bin walks slowly in the forest alone. Suddenly, a soft voice sounded, and Han Bin turned around. Behind him, there was no one, and the leaves fell from the book, making a rustling sound. The sound just now was very small and inaudible. If it was someone else, it would be easy to ignore it. Han Bin grew up in a mountain village and often went to the woods to collect herbs. He was very sensitive to the sounds of nature and animals. He could distinguish even the smallest sounds.

Han Bin did not look at the place where the sound was made, but casually swept it, turned and continued to walk forward. He had heard the sound just now. It must be the sound of the monster touching the fallen leaves, and the monster's volume is small and its reaction is very quick. Otherwise, it can't disappear at the moment of turning around. Not only that, the monster's cultivation is not low, and he is good at hiding his breath.

These information flashed in Han Bin's mind. Although he walked forward, his divine consciousness was quietly distributed, sensing every move behind him. The monster seems to have sensed Han Bin's abnormality and never showed up, but Han Bin is sure that the guy has been secretly holding himself up and looking for a chance to deliver a fatal blow.

Han Bin walked forward step by step and walked nearly a hundred steps in the twinkling of an eye. This seemingly not far journey seemed as long as a millennium for him. Because every step he took, he had to watch carefully behind him. If he was a little careless, the monster would make a sneak attack. He clenched his fist and his back was wet, but the monster never appeared.

Looking up, Han Bin looked at the sky. Through the gaps in the leaves, he could tell that it was time for the sun to fade and the night would come for a long time. However, the monster behind him did not appear. If at night, the situation is more unfavorable, and the battle is several times harder than during the day.

When night fell, Han Bin's body suddenly stopped. He took out a spell from his storage bag, and then cast four wind spells around him. Suddenly, the wind roared, the leaves churned, and the whirlwind rolled the fallen leaves on the ground to high school, rotating rapidly. If you don't send out divine consciousness, you can't see the situation in the wind at all.

The strong wind lasted for a long time. When the wind stopped and the leaves fell, Han Bin's figure mysteriously disappeared.

The woods were quiet, and the moonlight shone on the ground through the gaps in the leaves.

Where Han Bin is, a lot of leaves are exposed, but people don't know where they have gone.

Time passed slowly, about a incense burning time. Suddenly, a light sound came from behind the ancient trees in the sky from afar. Then there was another soft sound, a gray shadow suddenly flashed, crossed a curve in the air, and slowly fell on the pile of leaves. Look carefully, the gray shadow is a kitten only half a foot long. The kitten is gray, and a pair of purple eyes keep looking around, unspeakable monsters.

Not to mention, there are two small horns like dragons on the top of the kitten's head. The small horns are also purple, delicate and lovely. Look at its claws. It's not five, but nine. From this unusual kitten, we can see that this is not an ordinary animal, but a monster. Such a strange appearance is by no means an ordinary monster, or even an ancient beast.

Although ancient monsters and wild beasts were both monsters, they were different from today's monsters. The bodies of ancient exotic animals were strange, and most of them were mixed blood. What is mixed blood is that their bodies have the blood of other monsters and even the blood of ancient divine beasts. Just like this, these ancient monsters can display more magical powers and greatly increase their combat effectiveness. The most obvious characteristics of the wild beasts are their strong body, strong skin and thick flesh, and their super defense. The monks of the same level are not their opponents at all.

The grey kitten sniffed the ground carefully, scratched her claws on the ground twice, and just about to look up at the trees around her, the streamer flashed not far away, and figures came quickly. It is not difficult to see that there are at least more than ten monks coming to see the number of streamers. Vaguely heard, someone shouted: "everyone search carefully, don't think this nine clawed chinchilla has run away."

"Li Ming, don't worry!" a nun said confidently, "we are all within a ten mile radius. We have already laid a snare. Even if the nine clawed civet hides well and dodges fast, we can't escape from our encirclement."

Those friars, lined up in a straight line, searched quickly, and soon came to the place where the nine clawed chinchilla was located. A look of fear flashed in the eyes of the nine clawed chinchilla, and then his body jumped, jumped up suddenly, and went straight to an ancient tree in the sky around him. As soon as his body flew into the air, he saw a man in black standing on the trunk it fell on. It was Han Bin who had disappeared strangely before.

The nine clawed chinchilla opened its mouth humanized, and its eyes were full of surprise, but its body flew up, and it couldn't turn around halfway, so it had to fly over with a hard scalp. While flying away, it raised its two claws and pointed to Han Bin. The nine claws opened to reveal their sharp claws, which emitted a cold light under the moonlight. Nine clawed chinchilla is ready to fight. If Han Bin wants to do it, he will kill each other at all costs.

Han Bin had already seen the friars searched quickly, and then he understood the whole story. The divine sense fell on the nine clawed civet and found that its body had no less spiritual power fluctuation than its own. If it moved, it was likely to hurt each other's hands. Even if it didn't hurt, once the two fought, the friars would find that even if they won, the friars didn't have to let themselves go.

Thinking of this, Han Bin showed a kind smile to the nine clawed chinchilla.

Seeing this smile, the nine clawed chinchilla was stunned, and then grinned. It was quite cute.

With a flash of ash in the air, chinchilla fell into Han Bin's arms. It didn't leave, but hid its breath.

Han Bin is holding a kitten in his arms. He is depressed. He wants to throw it and can't throw it. He can only hold it.

At sunset, after Han Bin performed the strong wind technique, he pasted the invisible charm obtained from Jiang Min's storage bag on his body, and then jumped down on the tree with the sound of the strong wind rolling up the fallen leaves. He stayed in the tree so long that when the nine clawed chinchilla appeared, the effect of the invisibility charm had disappeared.

On the ground, the figure came quickly and came to the pile of fallen leaves in a moment.

A middle-aged man in the lead is Li Ming. He was in his twenties, with an extraordinary appearance, a sword eyebrow and stars, and a blue sword suspended in front of him. If you look at his clothes and a long blue shirt, you can see that he is a casual practitioner. His accomplishments have reached the Ninth level during the Qi training period. Among the casual practitioners, he is also an expert.

Li Ming walked to the pile of fallen leaves, suddenly stopped and said, "wait a minute."

Han Bin screamed, but there was no way. He silently recited the hidden breath technique, hoping that people would not find him.

Li Ming shouted, and the people stopped one after another. The woman in red came over and said, "what happened?"

"Look at the ground?" the inside frowned and said in a frozen voice.

The people looked at it one after another, and then smiled. The woman in red said, "what's strange? There are often whirlwinds in the woods. I saw such a pile of leaves more than once."

Li Ming shook his head, grabbed a handful of fallen leaves from the ground and said affirmatively, "no, the pile of fallen leaves blown out by the wind is not like this. You see, the leaves are close together, and only powerful spells can be formed. If I guess right, someone used gale here an hour ago, and the accomplishments of the friars who used gale were not below me."

Everyone was stunned. They all knew Li Ming's cultivation. If the other party was like what he said, wouldn't he also be an expert.

The woman in red said, "are there other scattered monks here?"

Li Ming sighed and said slowly, "I don't know. If it's a disciple of the sect, there must be more than one person. If it's a casual practice, it's not normal to come here alone. Anyway, we'd better be careful." he waved his hand and said to the crowd, "go! Maybe that person has gone far."

They nodded and continued to search. Han Bin and nine clawed chinchilla standing on the trunk were relieved.

While searching forward, the woman in red said, "you said, would the casual monk also come for the nine clawed chinchilla, even found it, and a vicious fight happened here?"

This was a casual sentence, but it fell in Li Ming's ear like a bolt from the blue. His body trembled and said in a frozen voice, "wait."

The woman in red looked puzzled and asked, "Li Ming, what do you want to do? Walk and stop for a while. Can you not be so surprised?"

Li Ming didn't get angry because of the other party's words. He flashed in his eyes and said, "you're right. That man probably came for the nine clawed chinchilla."

The woman in red was stunned, but stuck out her tongue and said awkwardly, "I just said casually. Don't take it seriously."

Li mingning said again, "in order to catch the nine clawed chinchilla, we called all our brothers, and we are not allowed to fail." he suddenly turned around, walked to the pile of fallen leaves, looked carefully for a while, then raised his head and looked up at the tree. The sky is an ancient tree with luxuriant branches and leaves. Even if an ordinary person is hidden, it is difficult to find it, let alone a monk.

The people saw Li Ming's intention, and one of them said, "Li Ming, you don't want to search trees?"

Another person also said, "when we came just now, we searched the surrounding trees. There was no smell of nine clawed chinchilla at all. We left a smell on it. Even if it hid in the tree, we could find it."

Li Ming sighed and said, "I understand what you said, but if others catch him and cover the chinchilla's breath with his breath, can we still find it?"

Everyone's face sank, all frowned, and the woman in red said, "what shall we do?"

Li Ming thought for a moment and said to the crowd, "search around again. If you meet a monk, you know what to do!"

The crowd nodded, flashed and went up the surrounding trees.

Seeing that the people went up to the ancient trees and searched carefully, Han Bin wanted to throw the eight clawed chinchilla in his hand. Although this civet is a good monster, it may become a good combat partner after several years of domestication. But at this moment, those people are searching with all their strength. Can he avoid the search of everyone?

The chinchilla in her arms also seemed to feel Han Bin's idea. She grabbed Han Bin's clothes and wouldn't let him throw them down.

Sensing the change of chinchilla, Han Bin has some bad feelings in his heart. If he really throws it down, he will be caught by everyone, and the consequences are unimaginable. If he doesn't throw it, he will be found by them and hurt himself. Han Bin hesitated for a moment. When he hesitated, a scattered repairman flew over and went straight to the big tree where he was.

The loose repair book is a random search. I didn't think there would be people in the tree, but as soon as he got close to the tree, he felt a faint breath. If he hadn't been too close, he couldn't have found it at all. After the monk found the breath, he was still uncertain. His figure moved and flew to the trunk where the breath was located.

The tree trunk was dark and could not see anything. The scattered cultivation offered the magic weapon and flew away suddenly.

Suddenly, a figure bypassed the magic weapon and flew straight to the scattered monk. The speed was amazing and came to him in the blink of an eye. The sanxiu exclaimed. Before he could react, he felt a strong wind blowing. Then his body fell from the air and fell heavily to the ground. His life and death were uncertain.