Chapter 117

Name:Immortal Revenge Author:luo qing lei
Han Bin stared at the tall vines in front of him. His eyes were as calm as water. He raised the golden and black bronze mirror in his hand to meet the sun. When the sun shines on the surface of the copper mirror, a yellow light forms rapidly, and the moment of formation. Han Bin's divine sense fell on the bronze mirror. The yellow light flashed, turned into red light, and then flashed, turned into white light.

Deng Zucheng, who was not far away, slightly widened his eyes and said in surprise, "I can't see that you can even use Jinwu white fire. It seems that your cultivation is much stronger than I thought." at this point, he turned his words and disdained to say, "even if you sacrifice Jinwu green fire, you can't hurt me." he said so, but he knew in his heart that if Han Bin really made green fire, It can't kill him, but it can seriously hurt him.

Han Bin did not forcibly raise the temperature of the flame with his blood essence. In his opinion, it was not the last moment of the decisive battle. I saw him raise his hand and face the mirror a little. The psychic finger suddenly issued and flew into the mirror. Han Bin's divine consciousness is divided into two, one controls the white flame and the other controls the white light emitted by the Lingli finger, forcibly merging the two energies together.

Seeing this scene, Deng Zucheng was immediately happy and said with a laugh: "I said, is your brain a problem? Can the energy of two different attributes be integrated together?" he originally planned to kill Han Bin quickly. Now he changed his mind. He wanted to see if Han Bin could integrate. After all, it is very difficult to integrate the energy of two different attributes. Especially the flame with extremely high temperature has explosive power. It is even more difficult to integrate with other energy. If it is not good, it will explode.

If Han Bin's fusion fails, there will be an explosion. At that time, Han Bin can be killed without hands. Why not?.

Deng Zucheng wants Han Bin to die in his own spell. The reason is very simple. Although the impact of killing Han Bin is small, he will be scolded by his ancestor. If Han Bin commits suicide, it has little to do with him. If the ancestral master asked again, he could say openly that he only wanted to teach Han Bin a lesson and didn't want to kill him. Who knows he committed suicide.

Deng Zucheng thought of this and suddenly felt that he was the smartest man in the world. He couldn't help laughing.

Han Bin's eyes were dignified, and his divine consciousness was released greatly, forcibly integrating two different energies.

As soon as the two energies came into contact, they produced explosive fluctuations. Han Bin moved and hurriedly separated. Just now, if he was slower, it was estimated that the mirror would explode. Thinking of the consequences of the explosion, Han Bin felt a cold sweat on his forehead and hesitated. Should he force the white flame to the cyan level by sacrificing blood essence?.

After thinking for a moment, Han Bin still didn't want to give up. He didn't say whether the forced promotion could succeed. He also consumed blood essence. He was not ready to do so as a last resort. Blood essence is a person's life. A drop of blood essence is a year's life. Who has nothing to do to use blood essence to cast spells? Unless there is a treasure to restore blood essence in his heart, no friar with higher cultivation will do so easily.

Deng Zucheng saw Han Bin stop and said with a smile, "Han Bin, I advise you to give up! These two energies can't be integrated at all, don't you think it's ridiculous?" at this point, he paused and continued: "if you want to commit suicide, I can play with you. How about I don't attack before you completely integrate?" he laughed loudly, It was like seeing a very funny thing.

The last hesitation in Han Bin's mind disappeared. Since Deng Zucheng said this, he had time to integrate the two spells. The divine sense moved, and the two different spells collided again. At the moment of collision, explosive energy was generated again, but this time the energy was very weak and did not reach the degree of explosion. Han Bin took a breath, slowed down and collided slowly.

The process was so slow that Deng Zu was impatient in Chengdu, and the surrounding disciples couldn't help talking again.

"Do you think he can succeed? I think his practice is ridiculous."

"No, not to mention the fusion of two different energies, but it is difficult for the two same energies to integrate. I think there is something wrong with his brain."

"It's impossible for the elder to defeat the supreme elder, so he came up with this method. If he succeeds, he may be able to defeat the vine. If he fails, the energy generated by the explosion will be enough to kill him."

Xia houming snorted coldly and said, "he always likes to challenge the strong in the golden elixir period. One day he will die in the hands of the strong in the golden elixir period."

After hearing this, the nearby disciple couldn't help coming over and said, "fourth senior brother, do you think that elder?"

Xia houming glanced at his mouth and disdained to say, "why don't you know him? He was the monk who escaped with Shizu Xiao during the competition in Jiutian valley."

Hearing this, the people exclaimed, and the nun looked excited and said, "Wow! He's the senior brother! He's so powerful that he can kill so many strong people in the golden elixir period in a row."

The beautiful female disciple on one side reminded: "elder martial Sister Zhang, he has successfully built a foundation and become an elder."

The friar, called elder martial Sister Zhang, stuck out his tongue and said with a smile, "Hey, hey! I forgot just now. I hope he can defeat..." when I said this, I saw the disciples around me show a strange look. When I got to my mouth, I became dumb again and said with some embarrassment: "I don't mean that. I want to say that I hope he can integrate the two spells." after saying that, she looked at Deng Zucheng not far away and was relieved to see that he was not angry.

People's eyes showed a self-conscious look one after another, and then looked at Han Bin.

Although Dong Juan didn't talk about Han Bin with the friar during the Qi training period, she didn't think Han Bin could integrate successfully. She secretly said, "explosion, explosion, kill you little bastard..."

Han Bin frowned very tightly and absorbed in the fusion of the two energies in the golden bronze mirror. As long as he made a mistake, he didn't even have a chance to regret. The speed of fusion was very fast. It took half a Jiong incense to fuse. Deng Zucheng, who was on the side, had no patience. He hummed coldly: "Han Bin, when do you want to fuse? If you are so slow again, don't I have to wait for you here for a long time." he thought for a moment, stretched out five fingers to Han Bin and said: "I'll give you ten breaths. If you can't integrate again, I'll do it."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned and passed in the blink of an eye. What's the difference between not giving Han Bin time.

Those female friars who worshipped Han Bin could not help protesting. However, they protested in their hearts, but they did not have the courage to challenge the elder of Jindan period. If they did, it would be no different from suicide. Most of those male friars regarded Xiao Yuyao as the goddess in their hearts. After learning Han Bin's identity, they were both envious and jealous, and some disciples could not help cursing, "Blow him up! Such a scum should have died long ago."

After Han Bin heard Deng Zucheng's words, there was a slight fluctuation in his divine consciousness. At such a critical time, this fluctuation was fatal. The fusion speed of the two spells suddenly accelerated, and the explosive fluctuation became stronger and stronger. Just half a breath, the whole bronze mirror shook violently and made a buzzing sound because of this fluctuation.

Han Bin's forehead was covered with cold sweat. As soon as he clenched his teeth, he just wanted to remove the divine consciousness from the two spells, but he found that the divine consciousness seemed to be a part of the two spells and could not be cut off at all. Han Bin threw out the bronze mirror in his hand without thinking about it. But as soon as his arm was waved, a huge energy was emitted from the bronze mirror and tightly sucked his palm. His waving arm could not be broken at all Throw the bronze mirror out.

Deng Zucheng, who was on one side, almost turned upside down without laughing. He laughed and said, "Han Bin, do you see that God is helping me." however, the next second, his laughter stopped suddenly. Not only that, the expression on Deng Zucheng's face was still changing rapidly, from wild laughter to doubt, and then surprise. Finally, he widened his eyes and looked incredible.

The shaking speed of Jinwu bronze mirror is getting faster and faster, and even wants to break away from Han Bin's hand and fly to the sky. At this time, an unexpected scene happened. The shaking speed of the bronze mirror suddenly slowed down and released dazzling white light. The white light seems to contain infinite energy. Even Deng Zucheng, who is the cultivation of Jindan period, closed his eyes at the moment of the white light.

Then Deng Zucheng opened his eyes, and the doubt in his eyes disappeared. When he put his divine knowledge on the bronze mirror, he became surprised. He couldn't believe that the two energies that were just on the edge of the explosion were fused into a white flame. The flame contained huge energy. He couldn't help sweating when he looked at it.

Han Bin's forehead was beaded with sweat, but his eyes were unusually bright and even excited.

"Not good!" Deng Zucheng screamed, a drop of blood essence in front of him. Under his control, the drop of blood essence flew to the black blood vine in front of Han Bin at an amazing speed. At the same time, Deng Zucheng quickly pinched the Dharma decision in his hand and whispered, "blood essence is the guide, spiritual power is the line, magic is great, heaven and earth are destroyed - vine becomes."

Seeing the drop of blood essence flying to the black blood vine, Han Bin wanted to stop it, but his spiritual power was overdrawn and he couldn't use his magic. Even though he knew that the blood essence falling on the black blood vine would make it mutate, there was nothing he could do but watch the blood essence fly away.

The blood essence fell on the vine and disappeared in the branches, then released a faint blood light.

With a flash of blood, the color of the whole vine changed greatly, first from black to red, and finally from red to purple black. At the same time, the black blood vine seemed to have wisdom, danced thousands of branches, attacked Han Bin, and came to him in the twinkling of an eye.

Han Bin's eyes were frozen, and his divine sense fell into the bronze mirror. Then his fingers pointed to the mirror, and the white flame suddenly flew out. At the moment of flying out, Han Bin was surprised to find that the magic of this fusion was different from the previous one. The appearance of the flame had not changed, but the interior had changed, as crystal clear as ice flowers. The outside of the flame dared not feel a trace Temperature even gives people a cold feeling, as if it is not condensed by fire, but an ice sculpture.