Chapter 462

Han Bin did come out from the middle of Wuji. He hugged xiaoyaozi and said, "master, the disciples are late."

After xiaoyaozi was surprised, he took a deep breath and said, "yes, yes, it took you 985 years to come out of the infinite space, much faster than I thought." speaking of this, he glanced at the closing cyclone in the sky and said in a hurry: "My grandfather once said that if you come out of the limitless space in a thousand years, you can catch up with the opening of the battlefield. At present, the channels of the battlefield space are about to merge. Do you go in?" he didn't order, so Han Bin must go into the battlefield, but a consultative attitude.

Han Bin frowned. Without thinking about it, he said, "master, disciples are willing to enter the battlefield." after entering the battlefield, it doesn't matter whether they can obtain treasures. What matters is that this is a rare opportunity for training. If they miss this time, they will have to wait another thousand years for the next entry.

Xiaoyaozi nodded and continued: "only a wisp of yuan God can enter the battlefield, and the Buddha must stay outside..." he said, and he simply said the way to enter the battlefield.

When Han Bin heard this, his eyebrows tightened, but he didn't say anything. He hugged his fist and said, "I understand."

When xiaoyaozi saw Han Bin's promise, he smiled and said, "I have a jade slip about the battlefield here. Take it and have a look..." he said, so he wanted to pat it on the storage bag around his waist

"It's too late." Han Bin's eyes flashed. He only heard the thunder at his feet. A yuan God flew out of his Dantian and went straight to the revolving nest as fast as a startled Hong. Finally, he entered it at the moment when the revolving nest was about to close.

Xiaoyaozi patted his hand at his waist and stopped, staring at the direction Han Bin left. He was surprised and said, "this son is really powerful and has strong judgment ability. He knew that if Han Bin really accepted the jade slips he took out just now, he couldn't go into the battlefield at all.

The reason why xiaoyaozi did this was to see whether Han Bin's judgment ability satisfied him.

Of course, xiaoyaozi has a bigger purpose, because Han Bin's abilities in all aspects are the strongest among his direct disciples. If Han Bin can win the final victory in the battlefield, he is ready to teach Han Bin the mantle. Xiaoyaozi can be sure that with Han Bin's character, if wujizong is led by, he will become stronger and even surpass the four organizations one day.

Han Bin as like as two peas in the tunnel, he felt a huge energy enveloping him and sucked his body forward and forward. This feeling was exactly the same as when he entered the transmission array, but the force of pulling was even larger than that of the transmission matrix. Obviously, there was a powerful transmission method inside the channel.

In less than a moment, he saw a dazzling white light coming directly. Before Han Bin could close his eyes, his suction and pulling force suddenly dissipated, and then he came to a strange world. Like the infinite space, it is also a separate space, but the feeling here is very different. There are mountains everywhere. There are few plains and grasslands. A breeze blows, Full of famine.

Han Bin's divine sense moved and spread rapidly around, but the result surprised him. It was obvious that there was divine sense prohibition. The scope of divine sense spread was less than ten miles, and the situation ten miles away could only be vaguely sensed. Within ten miles, there were mountains everywhere. There were many ancient trees on the mountains, each of which was as thick as the body of five adults.

What surprised Han Bin most was not these, but that there were no monsters in the mountains, and even some small animals could not be found. When Han Bin thought about it, he knew that if there were monsters here, it would certainly affect the result of the battle. Just imagine, if a powerful monster suddenly appeared, and at this time, the two monks were fighting. If the monster killed one of them, it would be a disaster Don't you help another monk in disguise? If there are no monsters here, the victory or defeat depends on strength. Of course, there is also a certain element of luck.

When Han Bin thought of this, he patted the storage bag around his waist, offered the kill sword and made several decisions. The flash of light on the kill sword made a buzzing sound, and then suspended on Han Bin's head. Han Bin's eyes flashed, looked around vigilantly, and walked forward step by step. There would be enemies here at any time. If he was careless, he might die in the hands of the other party. Although xiaoyaozi didn't Say the rules of the battlefield, but Han Bin can also come up with a rough idea.

The battlefield is the place to fight, and putting a wisp of Yuanshen into the battlefield can exert all its power in this space. Once the war is defeated, it is not death in the real sense. After death, at most one wisp of Yuanshen will be lost, which has no great impact on the Buddha. Han bin believes that xiaoyaozi will not do so, and this wisp of Yuanshen should be sent out of the battlefield space after death That's right.

As for the rules of the battlefield, it's even simpler. Either kill others or be killed by others.

Before entering the battlefield, Han Bin saw the friars sitting on the battlefield. Each cabinet of these people is a camp, but they can't form an alliance with wuxiangge, and wutiange forms an alliance with wujige. In this way, the rules of the battlefield are simpler. First kill the friars outside the alliance, and then fight each other between the friars in the two pavilions in the alliance. The winner of the battlefield is the one who survives in the end.

Thinking of this, Han Bin hid his breath and walked forward vigilantly, but after walking for a long time, he didn't meet anyone. Han Bin couldn't help frowning. Did he come in late and be transferred to other space, or was he transferred to a remote corner because he didn't enter with everyone?

If it is the former, it can only blame bad luck. If it is the latter, it is great luck.

If you don't meet friars, you can reduce killing and preserve strength. The other side is constantly fighting and consuming their own combat effectiveness. When both sides are exhausted, it is difficult to start again. It is difficult to win or not. As soon as the idea appeared, Han Bin was relieved. He sensed that the aura around him was quite strong and opened a cave on the spot.

Entering the cave, a nine day magic array was arranged. Han Bin sat on the ground and just wanted to enter the cultivation. Suddenly, Han Bin flashed, Xiao Hui suddenly appeared, and then asked, "boss, this is a good opportunity to fight. Why don't you go out and find some people to kill and increase your fighting experience?"

Han Bin had his own ideas. When Xiao Hui mentioned it, he said, "there are tens of thousands of monks entering the battlefield this time. Even if their accomplishments are high, it is very difficult to escape if they are surrounded and killed by hundreds of people. In addition, the situation here is not fully understood. If we go to find someone else now, it is very risky. Let's wait here!"

Xiao Hui didn't agree with this idea, so he said, "when will it wait?"

Han Bin smiled and gave Xiao Hui a look of peace and said, "don't worry. If we are really in the battlefield space, it will only be good to wait. After entering the battlefield, friars will either look for their disciples or spread out to find a place to hide. If a single friar comes here, let's catch one and ask clearly, won't it be ok?"

Hearing this, Xiaohui felt that Han Bin made a lot of sense. When he just wanted to nod, he suddenly thought of something and said, "boss, when you just entered, you brought in a wisp of my yuan God. Aren't you afraid of the old man's discovery?"

Han Bin smiled mysteriously and said definitely, "the master didn't lock his divine consciousness on me at that time. He wouldn't think that there was a contract monster in my body."

Xiao Hui was relieved, nodded and said, "then I can practice at ease. Remember to call me if there is anything," and sat aside and entered the practice.

Time passed quickly, and more than half a month passed in the twinkling of an eye.

In the past half a month, it has been calm, not to mention the monk. Even a mosquito didn't see it. This makes Han Bin depressed. He can't help but feel whether he has come to the wrong place and is not in the battlefield. Thinking of this, Han Bin decided to go out to find out, but just about to lift the array outside the cave, a streamer came quickly and came to his mountain in the twinkling of an eye.

Flying in was a woman wearing a long purple dress. She was obviously a disciple of Wuji Pavilion. Looking at each other's appearance, it was extremely beautiful, but her eyes were full of worry. This woman is no stranger to Han Bin. It was the crape myrtle he came out to stop when he first entered the limitless Pavilion.

Crape myrtle's cultivation is still in the middle of turning God, but its breath is much thicker than that of a thousand years ago, and it has reached the edge of breaking through. She flew very fast, her clothes floating in the wind, like a fairy. Just three breath, crape myrtle came and fell on a mountain not far from Han Bin.

Crape myrtle just wanted to arrange the array and hide her figure. Several streamers came straight from her. Before people arrived, they heard a disdainful voice, which quickly came, "crape myrtle, I see where you're going."

Flashing lights, five monks came to Ziwei. They were all middle-aged men, aged about 40. Four of them were wearing red Taoist robes and the other was wearing blue Taoist robes. The cultivation of the five people is in the middle of the transformation of God. Although the cultivation is not high, in the case of five to one, crape myrtle has no possibility of winning.

The man who spoke just now is strong, with a tiger back and a bear waist. He holds a seven foot long knife in his hand. The blade is black all over. The sun shines on it and emits cold light. This man, a disciple of the pavilion, named Zhang Qiu, glanced at crape myrtle ten feet away. His disdain flashed stronger in his eyes. He hummed coldly: "crape myrtle, I don't want to kill you. Kill myself here!"

Crape myrtle sighed. She ran away all the way. She thought she could escape. Unexpectedly, she was caught up by everyone. One on one, she may still have the possibility of winning, but there is no hope for the five strong players. Crape myrtle raised her head and just wanted to kill herself here. A young man suddenly appeared in her mind with guilt in her eyes.

Just now, Ziwei didn't think that she loved Wei Ming most, but Han Bin. This does not mean that she forgot Wei Ming and fell in love with Han Bin, but that she knew the power of Han Bin. If Han Bin were here at this time, it would not be like this. The disciples of Wuji Pavilion were scattered and did not listen to Xia Houtian's command. If Han Bin is here, not to mention the five disciples in the middle of Huashen, even if there are ten more, Han Bin can easily kill them.

Thinking of this, crape myrtle smiled bitterly. Han Bin was still in the infinite space. How could he come.

When these thoughts echoed in crape myrtle's mind, one of the first five people suddenly came out. The man was thin and sneaky, with a pair of small eyes rolling, as if thinking about something. A moment later, the man said to Zhang Qiu, "elder martial brother Zhang, if you drive her out of the battlefield like this, wouldn't it be too cheap for her? Why don't we wait..."

Zhang Qiu was not very smart and didn't hear the meaning of his words. He hurriedly said, "Guo Fei, if you have anything to say, don't be wordy here. After we kill her, we have to go back to the task..."