Chapter 466

Zhang Qiu knew in his heart that there was no possibility of escape at the moment. He also saw the first war between Han Bin and Zhou Tianzhi. The other party could kill the powerful Zhou Tianzhi by raising his hand. It was not just moving his fingers to kill him. Why Han Bin came here is not important. The most important thing at present is not to let Han Bin know where the disciples of Wutian Pavilion and Wuxiang pavilion are. If the other party rushes to join the main force of Xia Houtian, although it may not be able to defeat his friar, it will have a great impact on the next situation.

Zhang Qiu secretly worked the spiritual power in his body and was ready to explode his flesh.

Han Bin's eyes were indifferent. He looked at Zhang Qiu as if he were looking at a dead man. He only listened to him coldly: "I know I can't ask anything from your mouth, but it's not difficult if I want to get information..."

Hearing this, Zhang Qiu could not help frowning. He thought about Han Bin's words quickly in his mind. But after thinking for a long time, I still can't think of what method Han Bin can use to ask the secret from him. This is a battlefield space. He will leave the battlefield after committing suicide. Even if there is a great magic power, he can't stop him from leaving.

These thoughts flashed through Zhang Qiu's mind, and his worries disappeared. He sneered: "Lord Han, I always thought you were upright and had a clear distinction between kindness and resentment, but I didn't expect you to talk wildly. Although I Zhang Qiu was a little weak in Wuji sect, I also understand that you can't control my yuan God in the battlefield. However, since you said it, I'd like to see how you let me tell me where the disciples of Wutian Pavilion and Wuxiang pavilion are."

If at this time, Zhang Qiu knew that Han Bin could control the power of space in the battlefield, would he say such a thing.

Han Bin snorted coldly. He saw a step under his feet and appeared in front of Zhang Qiu as fast as lightning. Han Bin's speed was amazing. Zhang Qiu even had no time to respond, so he grabbed it in his hand. Then, the huge energy belonged to Zhang Qiu's body and sealed his accomplishments in an instant.

After Zhang Qiu lost his ability to move, he was more surprised in his eyes and said with admiration: "Lord Han is really powerful. He can subdue me when he raises his hand. But if he subdues me, he still can't ask anything from me." He already thought that although the other party sealed his accomplishments, it could not be sealed all the time. As long as he kept running his spiritual power and constantly impacted the seal, he could break the seal in a short time. At that time, he would explode his body and leave the battlefield.

Although Zhang Qiu had a good idea, what he met was not an ordinary monk, but Han Bin. In Han Bin's hands, he was doomed to be unable to escape.

Han Bin didn't seem to hear Zhang Qiu's words and didn't answer. He patted the storage bag around his waist, offered the soul summoning flag, and then made several decisions on the black flag. The huge fog was released from the black flag and shrouded Zhang Qiu. Then, the black flag quickly swallowed Zhang Qiu's vitality, entered his Dantian and wrapped his baby in it.

Han Bin's eyes flashed and whispered, "close!"

Under the control of Han Bin, the strong black fog suddenly shrank, and then forcibly pulled a wisp of Yuanshen of Zhangqiu out of the Dantian.

Zhang Qiu looked calm and didn't worry at all. He smiled and said, "Lord Han, I always thought you were smart, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid. Your soul summoning flag is really powerful, which seals the souls of many strong people, but don't forget that this is a battlefield space. Even if you have a great magic power, you can't kill me."

Hearing this, Han Bin still had any reaction, but crape myrtle smiled coldly, and her eyes were full of disdain.

Seeing crape myrtle peeping out such eyes, Zhang Qiu felt a tight heart, and suddenly had an ominous premonition, as if death was approaching him step by step. But he really couldn't think of any way Han Bin could leave his wisp of yuan God. Thinking of this, Zhang Qiu smiled and said, "Lord Han, don't waste time..."

Han Bin smiled coldly, interrupted each other's words and said, "you too. Don't talk nonsense. No one can save you."

"Then I'll see how you can leave a wisp of my yuan God." Zhang Qiu said here. The yuan God released huge energy, turned into an arc and landed on the flesh not far away. With a click, the flesh collapsed, and his yuan God was immediately wrapped by a huge force of space and flew straight to the sky.

After flying a hundred feet, Zhang Qiu laughed and said, "Lord Han, I thought you could really control this world! I didn't expect you to boast..."

Han Bin's eyes flashed, his right hand waved to the sky and shouted, "break it for me..."

This sound is not loud, but it contains a strange energy. The invisible sound wave spreads out and comes to Zhang Qiu at an amazing speed. At this moment, Zhang Qiu still doesn't feel dangerous and his eyes are full of ridicule. He has been to the battlefield seven times. Although he can't tell everything here like the back of his hand, he is also very clear. Once the battlefield dies, even if he uses any powerful magic power, he can't Unable to defeat the power that wrapped the yuan God.

However, the next scene made Zhang Qiu stare.

The sound wave fell on the power of space, and there was a light sound. The sound was not big, but Zhang Qiu heard it clearly. He hurried to look in the direction of the sound, but was surprised to find that the energy that wrapped his yuan God left began to collapse. With the faster and faster speed of the collapse, there was another light sound, and the power of space dissipated completely.

Zhang Qiu's original God was once again exposed to the air. There was no package of space power. He had no ability to resist.

Han Bin's eyebrows tightened and he moved to the sky. He saw a flash of light and went straight to Han Bin. Then, the Yuanshen of Zhangqiu was caught by Han Bin. At this time, Zhang Qiu was not as calm as before, and said in a trembling voice: "what method did you use, how could you break the power of space..."

Han Bin ignored his words. Huge energy was input into Zhangqiu's yuan God. His yuan God trembled violently and had a tendency to run away. If this wisp of Yuanshen is scattered, it will never return to the flesh. Zhang Qiu was really good. Under such circumstances, after a short absence of consciousness, he gritted his teeth and said, "you are really powerful, Mr. Han, but you have destroyed a wisp of yuan God at most. Don't want to know the secret from me..."

Han Bin smiled coldly, glanced at the soul calling flag in front of him, and asked, "really?"

At the moment of seeing the soul summoning flag, Zhang Qiu's heart sank. When he thought about it, he thought of what Han Bin was going to do. He said in a hurry: "Lord Han, don't mess around. This is a battlefield space."

"Yes, as you said, this is the battlefield space." Han Bin's eyes are cold and emotionless. He can't see what he's thinking. He just said coldly: "You came to wujizong for a long time. You should know the rules of the battlefield better than me. What is the battlefield? The battlefield is the place of battle. I should kill you. Even if I use the wrong spell and cause irreparable serious consequences to you, master, respect him. The old man shouldn't say anything?"

When Han Bin spoke, he deliberately accentuated his tone in four words that were difficult to recover. When he sensed that Zhang Qiu's yuan God trembled slightly, he knew that he had achieved the desired effect. Han Bin paused and continued: "now there are two choices in front of you, one is to cooperate with me, the other is to be like them." With that, he made a Dharma decision on the soul summoning flag. The streamer on the black flag flashed, and four light spots appeared at the same time. It was a wisp of Yuanshen of Guo Yue and others.

Seeing these four yuan gods, Zhang Qiu was even more frightened and said, "what do you want to do?"

Han Bin didn't talk nonsense. He said directly, "the four of them were imprisoned by me in the soul summoning flag and refined day and night. You should understand the pain caused by refining. There is a trace of involvement between a wisp of yuan God and the original yuan God. As long as I keep refining, the original can't rest assured."

Zhang Qiu didn't answer Han Bin's words. He was thinking about what to do.

At this time, Han Bin said, "if you follow me and leave the battlefield, you can join the limitless Pavilion, and I will try my best to protect your safety." when he said this, he said, "you'd better not play any tricks with me. Before joining the limitless Pavilion, your Wisp of yuan God will stay in the soul calling flag."

Zhang Qiu did think about sending Han Bin anywhere. After hearing this, he had to give up the idea. But even so, Zhang Qiu was hard to choose. He knew Zhang Xian's temper. If he really joined the Wuji Pavilion, Zhang Xian would not let him go and would kill him secretly. If he didn't join the Wuji Pavilion, even if he cut off the wisp of yuan God, it would be the same Through the connection between each other, we can feel the pain from the depths of the yuan God. It is almost impossible to go further in future practice.

Further, he is likely to die. If he is not close, his cultivation has been stagnant. He can only watch the decrease of Shouyuan day by day, but there is nothing he can do.

Zhang Qiu thought of this and said, "Lord Han, I hope you keep your word."

Han Bin showed a faint smile at the corners of his mouth and said in a very positive way: "don't worry, I'll do what Han said."

Hearing such a positive tone, Zhang Qiu breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "the disciples of Wutian Pavilion and Wuxiang pavilion have gathered together again, about more than 5000 people. These 5000 people are divided into five teams. Zhang Xianhe and his four strong men lead one team respectively, with more than 1000 people in each team."

Speaking of this, Zhang qiudun said: "Xia Houtian's people are staying in a place called Lingyue Valley at the moment. Most of their disciples have been scattered, and the maximum number of people gathered is less than 2000. At present, Zhang Xian is preparing to attack Xia Houtian from the southeast, northwest and five directions of the sky. If it really starts, I'm afraid Xia Houtian will be destroyed before the general attack is launched."

Hearing this, Han Bin's pupil contracted and asked, "when will Zhang Xian start?"

Zhang Qiu thought for a moment and replied, "when I was chasing crape myrtle, Zhang Xian asked us to go back and gather in three days. If I guessed right, I would do it in three days." speaking of this, he said: "Please don't worry, Mr. Han. Zhang Xian and others are all near Lingyue valley. It takes only two days to get there at most. As long as you kill one of the teams, you will have a chance to win the final victory." his tone is somewhat reluctant. After all, there are so many people in Zhang Xian. No matter how powerful Han Bin is, it is difficult to turn the situation around.

Han Bin nodded and asked the last question, "which of the five teams is the weakest?"

Zhang Qiu didn't answer immediately. After thinking for a while, he said: "Yue Dong in the North should be weaker. He is arrogant and arrogant. Although these friars listen to his command now, many of them don't see his style. It is said that he often forces some female disciples to double practice with him in private, which makes many people angry, but they dare not speak out in fear of his identity. As long as you sneak into his cave and kill him Kill, the northern team will be in chaos... "

After hearing this, Han Bin looked the same. He couldn't see what was thinking in his heart. He just hugged his fist and said, "thank you very much." then he pinched the Dharma in his hand and sealed a wisp of Yuanshen of Zhangqiu in the soul calling banner. Then Han Bin nodded to crape myrtle, took a step under his feet and flew straight to the north.