Chapter 125

Xiao Yuyao smiled bitterly and asked, "you know there will be no result in pursuing me. Is it worth waiting for me?"

The dragon soul clenched his teeth and said, "OK, I promise you." he flashed and flew away in the air.

In the state of Zhao, the Nalan family is hundreds of miles away in the air.

Han Bin didn't seem to hear Nalan Jingyi's and didn't answer. This makes Nalan Jingyi very depressed. She is very confident in her appearance. Almost all the young men in the family are secretly in love with her. Why can't her beauty play any role when she comes to Han Bin? Is Han Bin too demanding, or does he not like women at all?.

The distance of 100 Li is just a blink of an eye for Han Bin. When Nalan Jingyi still wondered why Han Bin was not interested in her, Han Bin had come to a small town outside Nalan's family. Thirty years ago, Han Bin met Nalan Jingyi here. At that time, the town was still crowded, but at the moment, there was no one over the street. Everyone fled when the national monks killed him.

As soon as Han Bin came over the town, two friars came to practice Qi. One of them shouted, "who, leave quickly. This is not where you came from."

Another person sensed that Han Bin and Nalan Jingyi were both friars during the foundation period. His tone softened and said, "senior, please leave quickly so as not to hurt you when fighting." he was polite on the surface, but in fact, the meaning in his words was self-evident. There is a golden elixir here. If you don't go, you will hurt you and even cause death. You can't blame others. It is precisely because the strong national religion is here. Although they know that Han Bin is a friar in the foundation period, they also don't pay attention to him. In the realm of Zhao state, the disciples of Zhao feimen will not be afraid of any friars at all. Even if the strong ones in the golden elixir period appear, there are Shizu behind them. Why should they be afraid.

After hearing what they said, Nalan Jingyi, who had closed her eyes, suddenly opened her eyes and said angrily, "Han Bin, help me kill them." after that, Nalan Jingyi was afraid that Han Bin would not do what she said. She quickly kissed Han Bin on his face and then said in a mosquito like voice: "I don't care why you're not interested in me, or that sentence, as long as you help me kill them, I'll be your man."

Han Bin was kissed by Nalan Jingyi. He was stunned and smiled bitterly.

At this time, one of them recognized Nalan Jingyi and said, "you are Nalan Jingyi. How are you still alive?"

"You're stupid!" Nalan Jingyi sneered and looked at them coldly.

After saying this, Nalan Jingyi still felt angry. Perhaps because Han Bin was around, she was full of confidence and said sarcastically, "is there water in your brain? My presence here doesn't mean that all the waste chasing me is dead."

"What, all four martial uncles are dead?" The disciple's eyes widened and his eyes were full of incredible look. They were just monks in the foundation period. Even if they could not kill four martial uncles in such a short time. Suddenly, he had an ominous premonition. He just wanted to turn around and escape, but he felt a pain in his chest. Looking down, he saw a thumb sized blood hole in his chest, and the blood gushed wildly.

Another friar, startled, shouted to the sky, "Uncle Wang, here..." as soon as he said this, he suddenly stopped, because he stepped into the Friar's footsteps, and a blood hole also appeared in his chest.

The green light flashed in the air, and the green sword appeared in front of Han Bin. He took a look at the flying friar during the foundation period and said to Nalan Jingyi in his arms, "are you going to save others or with me?"

Nalan Jingyi wanted to save the people, but she was seriously injured. If she met a friar during the foundation period, she would die. After thinking again and again, she still felt safer in Han Bin's arms, shook her head and said, "I won't go, I want to be with you."

Han Bin nodded, and his mind moved. The green sword suspended in front of him flew straight ahead. At the same time, he took out an ordinary flying sword from the storage bag and stepped on it. He flew forward. There was no green sword at his feet. Han Bin's flying speed was much slower. The green sword in front flashed out of thin air and appeared in front of the friar during the foundation period. The other party had not had time Attack and die under the sword.

One blow killed the friar in the foundation period, and the surrounding national religion disciples were all silly. Many friars in the Qi training period rubbed their eyes desperately and thought they were wrong. As Han Bin flew forward, a famous friar fell from the air and was terrified. People suddenly realized that a changed friar came.

Nalan Hai's spiritual power has been exhausted and he can no longer cast spells. Facing the Flying Magic tools, he just wanted to close his eyes and wait for death. Suddenly, he felt a strong wind blowing from behind and straight ahead. He subconsciously opened his eyes, and then he saw a scene he couldn't believe in all his life.

The friar who had killed him had a blood hole the size of a thumb in his chest. He looked behind Nalan Hai, and his pupils widened, as if he could not believe it. Then, the Friar's body fell down from the air. In mid air, his soul just wanted to leave the body, only saw a flash of green light, his head exploded, and his blood fog filled the air.

Nalan Hai was confused. What kind of friar was he? He was so vicious that he would be killed in one blow. Two thoughts flashed in his mind. One was that the Nalan family was saved. The other was who came and would choose to be the enemy of the national religion. If the other party could kill the friar in the foundation building period in an instant, it must be the strong one in the golden age. He really couldn't think of which kind of strong person the Nalan family was friendly with 。

With a belly of doubts, nalanhai turned around. When he saw the two people flying fast, he was stunned again.

After a brief stupor, Nalan Hai took a breath, and the color of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Within a hundred feet of Han Bin, a famous friar fell from the air. Whether it was a disciple in the Qi training period or a friar in the foundation building period, they were all killed with one blow without any resistance. Nalanhai's divine sense fell on Han Bin. When he sensed that Han Bin only had a perfect state in the later stage of foundation construction, he couldn't help opening his mouth.

Nalan Jingyi couldn't help laughing when she saw grandpa's dementia. She waved and said, "Grandpa, I'm here." her character has hardly changed much compared with 30 years, and she still looks heartless. In this case, even Han Bin found it difficult to understand that he could laugh.

Nalanhai stared at her and said angrily, "I see you." then he flashed to Han Bin, looked at Han Bin for a moment, and said uncertain, "you... You are Han Bin."

"Ha ha..." Nalan Jingyi lay in Han Bin's arms, almost unable to breathe with a smile.

Nalan Hai's face sank and shouted, "what are you laughing at?"

"I laugh that grandpa is a fool." Nalan Jingyi said with a smile, "he is not Han Bin. Is he Han Bin's father!"

"Er..." nalanhai didn't know how to answer. He looked at Han Bin and waited for Han Bin's answer.

Han Bin was very fond of the old man in front of him. He hugged his fist and said, "senior, I'm the boy of that year." as he said, he raised his hand and nodded to Zhao feimen's disciple who was fighting the Dharma not far away. He saw a flash of white light and entered the man's body at an amazing speed. The other party was pinching the law making hand, stopped, and then fell from the air.

After seeing the spirit power finger, Nalan Hai believed it. This spell is very difficult to practice. It can't appear on both father and son at the same time. However, he was very curious about Han Bin's unchanged appearance, and then he was relieved when he thought about it. The four elixirs in the monastic world, YAN Dan, have the effect of fixing the appearance. Some natural materials and earth treasures can also keep youth forever. Although these things are rare, they still have a chance to get them.

Nalanhai smiled bitterly, waved his hand and said, "Han Bin, I was commensurate with your peers in those years. Now your cultivation is equivalent to me, and your magic is far more than me. Why are you so out of sight!"

Han Bin did not pretend, and said, "boy, I know."

Nalan Hai laughed and just wanted to talk. Nalan Jingyi suddenly said, "Grandpa, don't be polite. Let Han Bin do it!" as she said, she patted Han Bin on the shoulder, waved two small fists, showed a look of fear that the world would not be chaotic, and shouted: "Han bin, kill them, don't let one go."

Han Bin's eyes fell on Nalan Jingyi, as if to say, do you still want to stay in my arms?.

Although Nalan Jingyi looked heartless, in fact, she was very clever. Hehe smiled and said, "no, I'll stay in your arms and see how you killed these bad guys."

The Nalan sea on one side couldn't see it anymore. He coughed and said, "Jingyi, don't make trouble. You stick to his arms. How can he kill the enemy?"

Nalan Jingyi stuck out her tongue, reluctantly left Han Bin's arms, tooted her small mouth and looked unhappy.

Han Bin threw a fist at nalanhai, flashed and flew to the front. Wherever he went, whether he was a disciple in the Qi training period or a monk in the foundation building period, he was killed with one blow. The monks around were afraid of being killed. Seeing Han Bin flying, they chose to escape without hesitation. But their speed, how to compare with Han Bin, the green flying sword flashed and killed it. Even if the monks are far away, Han Bin can easily take their lives with the release of his spiritual power.

More than 100 monks were killed by Han Bin in an instant. Those who had not been killed were frightened one by one for fear that Han Bin would fly over. Finally, a friar couldn't help shouting, "gentlemen, we don't have to be afraid of him. He has only one person. His spiritual power will dry up sooner or later. Let's fight together and kill him."

Those monks took a desperate attitude, controlled their magic tools and attacked Han Bin.

For a moment, the sky flashed and flew to Han Bin.

Han Bin's face was solemn and had no expression. While controlling the green sword, he raised his head and quickly pointed in front of him. With each click between the fingers, a white light was released. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen psychic fingers were released into a white straight line and flew to more than a dozen monks.

The speed of Lingli finger was amazing. Before those magic tools fell on Han Bin, white light entered his body and died immediately. Those accomplishments that were not hit by the psychic finger did not escape the fate of death. The green sword is harvesting their lives quickly. Dozens of magic tools also came to Han Bin's body. All their owners died, and magic tools of different shapes fell from the air one after another.