Chapter 472

Zhang Xian believes that the reason why crape myrtle appears at the moment must be secretly instructed by Xia Houtian, but he doesn't understand how Xia Houtian got so many spells. What surprised him most was not here, but that each black bird in these beast runes had the attack power in the period of transforming God. It is very difficult to make such a spell, and the success rate is not high. Even if the level of refining the spell reaches a magical state, it will take decades, or even more than a hundred years to refine it.

Zhang Xian was puzzled. Xia Houtian was also confused. He also heard from Liu Jian about the pursuit of crape myrtle. After so many monks, crape myrtle could not escape. Even if she escaped by chance, how could she get so many spells? After all, there is no treasure in the battlefield, let alone chance and fortune.

Although Xia Houtian couldn't understand what happened, he was not a fool. His eyes turned and said, "Zhang Xian, don't be arrogant. If you have the ability, come here and see how I killed you."

Don't say, Zhang Xian really didn't dare to go there. The other party suddenly made so many spells. Who can be sure that there was no hidden ambush around? Zhang Xian snorted coldly and disdained: "second brother, you'd better not show your little trick to shame. The victory or defeat has been decided. Don't think of launching a decisive battle."

Xia Houtian smiled and said, "yes! As long as I'm not dead, you don't want to win the battlefield."

Zhang Xian's eyes flashed. When all the nine sky Xuan birds in the valley were killed, he waved his arm and said sternly: "everyone, kill him..."

When they heard the order, they immediately thought of the reward Zhang Xianxian said earlier. They all controlled the magic weapons and flew to Xiahou day.

If so many magic weapons really fall on Xia Hou Tian, he will never survive.

There were only a hundred monks around Xia Houtian. At the moment when the magic weapon flew in, a monk said loudly, "go, pavilion master, we'll help you block..." and he flew to the magic weapon coming in the face. Then, he heard a bang and chose self explosion. The huge energy generated by the self explosion washed away several magic weapons, but the rest of the magic weapons were still castrated and flew to Xiahou sky.

Wudiange disciples looked at each other, then gritted their teeth, and more than a dozen people chose to explode.

The sound of self explosion echoed in such a big valley, but the energy generated by self explosion can only be a drop in the bucket, which can't play much role at all. There is a great disparity between us and the enemy. Even if we can block this wave of attack, what should we do next? Watching his men die one by one, Xia Houtian's heart was dripping blood. Finally, he whispered, "don't go, everyone. Even if I die, I will die with my brothers." his voice became a little choked. When he looked carefully, a drop of tears came from the corners of his eyes.

Men don't shed tears lightly, but they don't reach the sad place.

Xia Hou heaved a long sigh, then closed his eyes and waited for death. The friars around him, seeing that Xia Houtian gave up resistance, also put away his magic weapon and stood quietly in place. In the valley, I saw a flash of light, and the colorful magic weapons came to Xia Houtian like a startling flood, and they were about to fall in front of him.

At this moment, Zhang Xian's eyes were full of excitement. It seemed that he had seen the death of Xia Houtian.

So did the rest, thinking about how much they could get after Xia Houtian died.

When everyone thought that Xia hou would die, the next scene widened their eyes.

Above the valley, in the void hundreds of feet high, I saw a flash of light, and a young man suddenly appeared. The man looks ordinary and has a symmetrical figure. He looks only in his early twenties, but he can't see any tenderness on his face. It gives people the feeling that there are only two words, that is, the vicissitudes of life. Such vicissitudes of life can only be revealed by people who have experienced great hardships.

It was Han Bin who came here.

Han Bin was suspended in mid air, and his robes churned violently in the absence of wind, making a Shua sound. His eyes were frozen, and then he raised his right hand. With a wave of his long sleeve, a huge energy was released from his sleeve. Then he heard the roar of the wind, and the energy came to Xia Hou Tian in an instant.

Xia Houtian had felt the breath of death. At the moment he thought he was going to die, suddenly, the breath of death disappeared. Not only that, he also heard the roar of the wind, and the wind was even more amazing. Such magic power is by no means available to ordinary monks.

Xia Houtian opened his eyes in doubt. When he saw what was behind the scenes, he couldn't help but stare.

In front of me, the wind roared and thousands of magic weapons swayed in the wind. The energy contained in the wind was amazing. The magic weapons were blown away by the wind after only resisting for a moment. The magic weapon dispersed, and most of the people who controlled the magic weapon spit out a mouthful of blood. Even if they were not seriously injured, their faces turned slightly pale.

A spell can produce such power. If they were not in the battlefield, people would think that the old monster in the period of infant transformation appeared.

When they were surprised, they quickly looked up into the air. When they saw Han Bin suspended in the air, their pupils suddenly shrunk and opened their mouth. At this moment, there was only one thought in everyone's mind. Isn't Han Bin in the infinite space? How did he appear here and how did he enter the battlefield space?

People couldn't understand. Zhang Xian and Xia Houtian were equally surprised.

Xia Houtian was better. Although he was surprised, he couldn't stop his excitement. From Han Bin, he saw countless impossible things become possible. As long as Han Bin comes, it is possible to win the final victory. Not to mention that there are nearly 100 brothers, even if there is one, Han Bin can lead everyone to turn the tide.

Zhang Xian is in the opposite mood. He knows Han Bin's power and his means. When he thought that crape myrtle had taken out tens of thousands of spells, he suddenly thought of Han Bin. It was probably not Xia Houtian's instigation, but Han Bin's Secret layout. Only Han Bin can change his state and do such incredible things. However, Zhang Xian also wondered where Han Bin got so many spells. Couldn't he buy them in the trading market?

These problems are not important for Zhang Xian now. What he wants is the victory of the battlefield. As long as he can win the final victory, even if Han Bin is strong, it doesn't matter. There are still thousands of people. Although Han Bin is strong, he doesn't believe that Han Bin can kill so many people alone.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xian smiled and said, "fourth, I thought you were very powerful, but I underestimated you. You came out of the infinite space in a thousand years, and you refreshed the history of the infinite sect again." Zhang Xian paused and continued: "Unfortunately, you chose the wrong partner. If you had followed me, I could give you the first place in the battlefield. If you change your attention now, there is still time. What happened before, I can be mistaken and never happened."

Han Bin's eyes were cold and had no feelings. He couldn't see what he was thinking.

Seeing that Han Bin didn't answer, Zhang Xian was annoyed and said again, "fourth, I'll give you a chance. Don't you think about it?"

Han Bin snorted coldly, his disdain flashed in his eyes and said, "Zhang Xian, I don't need the opportunity you give me. If I want, I'll bring it myself. I still remember what you said on Wuji peak. Do you think there is a possibility of cooperation between us?" he smiled coldly and then said: "Yue Dong's more than 1000 people have died, and Xiao He has gone after crape myrtle with more than 2000 people. Han hasn't paid attention to the rest."

When he spoke, Han Bin exuded a huge domineering spirit. This domineering spirit suddenly shrouded the whole valley. Except for a few people who could remain calm, all the others had a feeling of submission and could no longer raise the idea of resistance.

When Zhang Xian first came into contact with such a huge domineering spirit, he was stunned and said, "fourth, why are you so arrogant? I didn't expect you to cultivate domineering to this level. But even so, don't forget that there are more than 2000 people around me. Killing you and second is not a word."

"Really?" Han Bin snorted coldly, looking at Zhang Xian coldly.

Seeing such eyes, Zhang Xian's killing intention soared in his eyes. He knew in his heart that Han Bin was a greater threat than Xia Houtian. Xia Houtian's immortality would not affect the following situation. If Han Bin did not die, the situation on the battlefield would change greatly. After all, Han Bin's infinite magic power was more powerful. Of course, what worried Zhang Xian most was that Han Bin would get the final victory Victory, if so, I'm afraid his inheritance of the mantle of xiaoyaozi will come to naught.

These thoughts flashed through Zhang Xian's mind. He just wanted to speak, but he found that Han Bin suddenly disappeared. Before he could react, he saw a flash in front of him, and Han Bin appeared ten feet away. Seeing such a fast speed, Zhang Xian frowned and said in surprise: "have you practiced limitless escape?"

Limitless evasion is not a real evasion. Although its technique is not much different from that of evasion, its speed is several times faster than that of blinking. Only the leader of the limitless Pavilion can cultivate this magic power. In those years, Wei Ming learned limitless evasion after he left the limitless space for 300 years. But Han Bin just came out and practiced it. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have killed him Letter.

Han Bin didn't answer Zhang Xian's words and said coldly, "Zhang Xian, don't count on your men. I can kill you alone..."

Hearing this, Zhang Xian couldn't help getting angry and said angrily, "what a big breath. I'll see how much you can do." he wasn't going to fight alone with Han Bin. Zhou Tianzhi was so powerful that he wasn't easily killed by Han Bin. Although his cultivation was above Zhou Tianzhi, he wasn't sure to kill Han Bin.

Zhang Xian pinched the Dharma in his hand, then raised his right hand and waved it to the void. At the same time, he whispered, "no magic power, ambush on all sides." huge energy was released from him and immediately shrouded over the Lingyue Valley, forming a huge air mass. The monks in the Valley flew up and surrounded Han Bin.

Unable to divine power once cast, the surrounding spells will lose their effect. The greater the cultivation gap between the two sides, the greater the effect.

In the same realm, although it will have a certain impact, the impact is not great.

Han Bin also knew in his heart that this was the key battle. If he lost, he would leave the battlefield. If he won, he would win the final victory. This battle must be decided quickly. Crape myrtle can't last long. It must end in half an hour at most.

Han Bin opened his mouth and saw a flash of light. The kill sword suddenly flew out, and then under his control, he went straight to Zhang Xian.

At the same time, Han Bin raised his right hand, pointed to Zhang Xian, and then spit out a thought.

The soul killing finger and the divine mind are integrated together, with a slight flash, and become a more powerful sky killing finger.

These two spells are all killing moves. They are the ones that are killed by one blow.

Han Bin understood that if he wanted to kill Zhang Xian, these two spells were not enough. He pinched the method in his hand and whispered, "open the mountain, break the river, calm the soul, vanish - fusion, limitless extinction."