Chapter 51

Han Bin looked at Wang Qiang and said, "it's expensive. If it's 500 spirit stones, I'll take them. How about it?"

Wang Qiang smiled bitterly and said, "brother, is this money too little? This magic weapon is a good thing. If you reach the later stage of foundation construction, you will find its mystery."

Han Bin asked, "are you confident of reaching the later stage of the foundation period?"

"This..." Wang Qiang also understands that whether monks like them can build a foundation is a problem, not to mention the later stage of foundation building.

Wang Qiang is not a fool. He knows that if he misses this time, he may not be able to sell it in the future. He gritted his teeth and said, "if he sells it to you, even if he makes a friend."

Han Bin took out the spirit stone and waved. The magic weapon fell into his hand. He didn't even look at it, so he put it in the storage bag.

At this time, the friar on one side coaxed and said, "Taoist friend, take it out and play it. See if it's as powerful as he said. Don't be cheated by him."

Han Bin didn't even look at the people around him. He turned and walked out of the valley. As soon as I came to the valley mouth, I saw a group of people coming. The leader was Li Ming.

They also saw Han Bin at the moment, slightly stunned. Li Ming's face sank and said, "I didn't expect us to meet again."

I saw a flash of light, and hundreds of people surrounded Han Bin. The woman in red said coldly, "hand over the nine clawed chinchilla, or we'll be impolite."

Han Bin frowned and said, "get out of the way."

The woman in red snorted coldly with disdain on her face and said, "if you don't hand over the nine clawed chinchilla today, it's your death date." she didn't expect to meet Han Bin here, let alone improve Han Bin's cultivation.

This is the periphery of the valley. Although there are many monks coming and going, most of them hurried away after seeing this lineup, and only a few people watched the excitement from a distance.

After so much experience since Han Bin's practice, his heart has long been cold. He doesn't mind killing, "looking for death." he raises his wrist and suddenly points to the woman in red.

With a disdainful smile, the woman in red said in a loud voice, "everybody, do it together and kill him." just as she wanted to sacrifice a magic weapon, a white light suddenly flew in and came to him in the twinkling of an eye.

The woman in red changed her face. It was too late to sacrifice the magic weapon. She pinched her hands quickly and formed a spirit shield.

The white light flashed and fell on the Reiki shield. With a click, the shield collapsed and the white light flew into her body.

The next second, in the surprised eyes of the people, the woman in red slowly fell to the ground with no breath.

Whether it was the onlookers or Li Ming and others, all of them had big eyes. As soon as Han Bin shot, he killed a monk.

The crowd slowed down, with angry flames in their eyes. Li Ming whispered, "brother, come together and kill him." he patted the storage bag around his waist, and a Fubao appeared in his hand, and then made two decisions on the Fubao. The light on the talisman turned into a gray sword, suspended in the air and made a buzzing sound.

Li Ming pointed to Han Bin, the light on the gray sword flashed, and went straight to Han Bin.

The speed of the little sword is amazing, which contains amazing energy. Where it passes, plants and trees turn into fragments in an instant.

The onlookers around stared even wider, including humanity: "brother, did you see the spell just now? It's too changed."

"I see." another man said, "this guy has changed his state. He even has Fubao."

"I've heard of the power of Fubao. The disciples during Qi practice can't resist it at all. I'm afraid the Taoist friend can't resist even if he uses the spell just now."

Li Ming looked ferocious and said, "boy, you dare to kill my friend. Today I'll let you die without a burial place." at the same time, the other monks also sacrificed magic weapons and made a crazy attack on Han Bin.

Han Bin looked tight and patted the storage bag at his waist. He also took out a Fubao and threw it in the past.

Fu Bao turned into a fist sized thunder ball in the air and met the gray sword. The two collided with each other. With a slap, the gray sword was shocked and flew several feet. Its spiritual power was dim, and lightning flashed quickly. Look at the white thunder ball, the power of lightning contained in it is also dim.

Han Bin gave out his divine sense to control the thunder ball while offering the flying needle he got after killing Sun Yu, and his body kept retreating.

At the moment, Han Bin just stepped back in front of a friar. The friar smiled ferociously and shouted, "go to hell!" the huge axe he controlled quickly flew to Han Bin's head and fell suddenly.

Han Bin ignored the huge axe on his head and pointed to the monk who sacrificed the huge axe. When the giant axe came to Han Bin's head and was about to fall, the white light just flew into the monk's body. The other party's body trembled and fell to the ground without breath. After he died, the giant axe was out of control, and its spirit flashed and fell quickly.

Han Bin grabbed a huge axe and threw it at the flying magic weapon. At the same time, a flash came ten feet away.

After the giant axe hit several magic tools, it broke down. The roar of the other magic tools continued to fly to Han Bin.

Han Bin patted the storage bag at his waist and took out the heavenly jade seal. His spiritual power quickly recovered and pointed to the attacking monks one after another. Every time I pointed, I saw the white light flashing, and a monk fell to the ground. When those magic tools came to him, hundreds of monks had died more than 30 people.

Li Ming widened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. He was shocked and said, "Taoist friends, lose ah, stop." he couldn't tell his origin to deal with Han Bin. Although the thunder ball was small, he didn't defeat it after attacking for so long. Obviously, the grade of Fubao was not low.

Han Bin ignored the other party and pinched the ten flying needles suspended in front of him. Suddenly, another ten magic weapons were hit and flew. For the remaining magic tools, Han Bin was more direct. A gust of wind came out and suddenly blew away. Those magic tools were blown upside down. Except for a few, they were still suspended in the air, and the rest were blown to the ground.

Those friars who had been blown off their magic weapons were pale and obviously slightly injured. The friars who had not been blown off their magic weapons were gasping for breath and hurriedly called back their magic weapons. If this momentum continues, before long, everyone will be killed by Han Bin. This is not a battle at all, nor is it a siege, but a massacre. Who would have thought that a friar on the fifth floor during Qi training would kill hundreds of friars like a massacre.

Li Ming knew that Han Bin was very strong, but he didn't expect that he would change his attitude so much. He hurriedly said, "Daoyou, we're wrong this time. Please show mercy."

"No?" Han Bin snorted coldly and said, "you can die." he got up again, raised his right hand and pointed to several monks. The white light flashed, and those people fell to the ground with all their breath.

Li Ming clenched his teeth, looked at Han Bin angrily and said, "we all gave up the attack. Why do you want to kill?"

Han Bin is not a murderer, but after these events, he rarely believes in people. He will mercilessly fight against the enemy. If we do not kill the enemy but let them go, we will leave behind future troubles. When his parents died, Han Bin's heart became very cold. He wanted to kill all the people and shed blood.