Immortal Revenge

Zhang long was cold in his heart. He also saw Zhou Tong's idea. Seeing that Han Bin could still insist, he suddenly stepped forward, entered the array and said to Zhou channel, "elder Zhou, I'll help you too." he said, regardless of the magic weapon that hit the nine sky Xuanniao, he offered a flying sword, quickly made a decision and attacked Han Bin. Zhang long understood that if he bypassed Xuanniao and killed Han Bin, Xuanniao would stop him, so he attacked xuantie shield like Zhou Tong.

Zhou tongleng snorted and didn't say anything. He knew that Zhang long also wanted to win.

As a result, two flying swords attacked at the same time, and Han Bin's pressure increased and took a step back. Because the psychic power input to the black iron shield is too large, the green tendons on Han Bin's arm soar, with a faint and explosive trend. Han Bin bit his teeth and insisted. His face was no longer calm and twitched slightly.

Zhang Long sneered in his heart and said, "Han Bin, you're dead now. I see how long you can last."

Time passed slowly. At first, they thought Han Bin would die. But with less and less spiritual power in his body, the flying sword that could move forward a little bit began to retreat faintly forced by the black iron shield. Han Bin's face changed color and relaxed. He whispered. A stronger spiritual force than just now was input into it. His body took a vigorous step and pushed the flying sword back.

Zhou Tong and Zhang Long's faces changed greatly. They hurriedly pinched the law and resisted again. But the spiritual power in the body was limited, and they couldn't compete with the amazing spiritual power on the black iron shield. They hurriedly took back the elixir from the storage bag, threw it into the entrance and chewed it. Han Bin's eyes twinkled and his body took another step forward. In their frightened eyes, he grabbed the black iron shield and walked towards them step by step.

"Is he crazy?" the thought came to everyone's mind at the same time. "Isn't he afraid that his spiritual power will be sucked dry when he holds a magic instrument?"

As soon as the idea appeared, Han Bin ran to them, and they looked frightened. Zhou Tong hurriedly took out a spell from the storage bag and threw it at Han Bin. Zhang long is the same. He can't care so much. If Han Bin gets close, he will die. He doesn't intend to take out the spell from the storage bag.

They have a spell. Doesn't Han Bin?

Han Bin's spells are more powerful than those of the two. As soon as I patted the storage bag around my waist, all the spells were thrown out except the invisibility charm. For a time, the spells flew all over the sky, and countless spells came out first. The spells collided with each other, making a roaring collision sound. When they offset each other, they released amazing impact skin and sent it around.

Han Bin held a black iron shield and blocked a lot of impact. Zhang long and Zhou Tong were not so lucky. Their bodies trembled and vomited blood one after another. After all, Zhou Tong was a monk in the foundation period. He had strong defense and his face was only pale. Zhang Long couldn't do it. He was seriously injured and his magic tools didn't listen to control. They shook and would fall down at any time.

At the same time, Han Bin did not retreat but moved forward. He walked in front of Zhou Tong, and then raised his right hand.

The white light flashed in his fingers and went straight to Zhou Tong. Zhou Tong's face changed greatly and said in panic: "Han Bin, dare you..."

Knowing that Han Bin could not be stopped, Zhang long quickly retreated. While he retreated, he saw Han Bin move his wrist and pointed to him. He thought, "doesn't it mean that every time he uses his spiritual power, he will consume his whole body's spiritual power? Even if he recovers his spiritual power quickly, he can't use it one after another!" the idea just appeared, and the white light had come to him. In a hurry, he couldn't cast a large spell and whispered, "water curtain barrier!"

A light blue water curtain appeared in front of the body. As soon as it was formed, the psychic finger came flying. With a click, the white light easily passed through the water curtain and flew into his body. Zhang Long's body trembled, his pupils widened suddenly, and his face looked incredible. Then, the psychic power in the body began to dissipate, and the divine consciousness was swallowed up by the psychic power finger. After three breaths, Zhang Long's body tilted and fell from the air.

With a bang, Zhang Long's body fell on the tile roofed house. The house collapsed and buried him.

The residents in the capital were in an uproar. I don't know who shouted, "look, there's a falling one."

Then there was another exclamation, "Wow! Another one fell."

The second person who fell was naturally Zhou Tong. After he got the psychic finger, his psychic power began to stop the swallowing of white light, and finally resisted the attack of white light. However, he also paid a heavy price for this. His cultivation fell quickly and didn't stop until he fell on the seventh floor during the Qi training period. His spiritual power was exhausted. He fell from the air and his body was broken into comminuted fractures. He couldn't stand up without more than half a year's recovery. Of course, this is still the result of using a large number of panacea. If there is no panacea to maintain, it will be a miracle to recover in three or five years.

To solve the two, Han Bin breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look around.

Without Zhou Tong's support, the array collapsed with a snap.

The nine sky Xuanniao flashing around Han Bin is much darker in pale yellow, and it won't take long to disappear. Han Bin's time was limited. He suddenly raised his right hand and pointed to an elder nearby. The elder's face changed greatly and hurriedly said, "Han Bin, calm down." Zhou Tong couldn't stop it. How could he stop it. He didn't want to kill Han Bin like Zhou Tong. Instead, he was seriously injured.

After that, seeing that Han Bin didn't stop, he hurriedly dodged and shouted, "don't do it, I'll get out of the way."

Han Bin waved his arm and fell on another elder again. The elder didn't dodge, but said, "gentlemen, let's kill Han Bin together. The Xuanniao won't last long for those nine days."

"Seek death." Han Bin doesn't want to waste time here. The longer the delay, the more dangerous the soul of his parents. When the divine consciousness moved, the psychic power finger released and went straight to each other. In the twinkling of an eye, the first spiritual power finger fell on the elder. Although the other party offered countless magic tools to block him, it was useless. Psychic power refers to easily passing through and flying into each other's body. His body trembled and fell to the ground.

Another psychic force refers to Zhang Yuan who flew down from him and went straight behind him.

Knowing that he couldn't stop it, Zhang Yuan hurriedly dodged and flew to the sky. At the same time, he took out the invisibility charm and wanted to hide his body shape. However, the invisibility talisman didn't work. The invisibility talisman was only effective for external disciples, not for our disciples. Psychic power refers to catching up quickly and flying into his body. His body disappeared in the air suddenly appeared and also fell down.

On the ground, there was another exclamation, "my God, it fell down twice again. The national religion immortal planted it this time."

Han Bin killed two people in a row and shot down two Gongji elders. The rest were all frightened.

Zhuge long saw Han Bin turn around and look at him. His face sank. He looked up to the sky and said loudly, "black stone, don't you start?"

On the Sendai of the mountain behind the Imperial City, Blackstone snorted coldly and said, "it is said that the disciples of Tianming sect have profound cultivation, and I think they are also a group of waste." as he said, he made a Dharma decision, and the black light on the soul summoning flag flashed and sent out wisps of black fog. Then, he raised his hand and pointed between his fingers to the soul of Han Tianhe. The latter figure suddenly put down. As soon as he grabbed his right hand, Han Tianhe was caught out and held in his hand.