Chapter 1218

"Zheng..."

The sound of Guzheng suddenly turned and became eager. The destructive breath suspended above Zhang Xiaolu flew to Han Bin's statue and separation at an amazing speed. This breath came to Han Bin in the twinkling of an eye. If it really fell on Han Bin, no one would doubt that Han Bin would die on the spot.

Zhang Xiaolu's killing intention soared in her eyes. Looking at Han Bin, she seemed to be looking at a dead man. She said angrily, "Han Bin, I let you know what will happen if you offend me. Although Master said that you can't expose your strength in front of outsiders, you forced me this time, and you have to pay the corresponding price..."

The breath of destruction came to Han Bin in the twinkling of an eye. At the moment when it fell on Han Bin, an unimaginable scene appeared.

This breath of destruction is the evil attribute of one of the 18 attributes of divine power. The evil attribute is called magic in the world. It can be said to be a spell that damages people and does not benefit. To practice this kind of magic, you need to kill countless monks and take away his soul and blood essence, even Yin yuan and Yang Yuan. However, once the cultivation is successful, the magic power will be unimaginable and can kill the monks in the same state in an instant.

Of course, cultivating these spells also has to pay a great price. After all, there is no absolute good in the world.

Once the evil supernatural power is successfully cultivated, it has to endure certain suffering, and it can be said that it is unbearable every time. Just like this, ordinary monks will not choose to cultivate evil magical powers. Even if they do, they will not cultivate powerful magical powers. Because the stronger the spiritual power of cultivation, the stronger the pain, but outsiders don't know about these situations.

What do friars cultivate for? They don't have strong accomplishments. Therefore, many friars took risks to cultivate such magical powers.

Zhang Xiaolu is like this. The attribute in her body is a rare evil attribute. She wants to improve her cultivation, but she can't get a powerful magic power. Later, by chance, Zhang Xiaolu met her master. The man not only taught her powerful magic powers, but also gave her a magic weapon. This magic weapon is not only the zither she chose to use, but also the sub artifact Jiuyou zither.

Zhang Xiaolu stirred the zither, looked at Han Bin coldly, and said with a sneer: "now I see how you can stop it?"

At this time, Han Bin's confused eyes flashed a pure light. Under the pure light, his eyes instantly recovered Qingming. Then Han Bin whispered, and a strange energy was released from him. Under his control, this energy flew forward at an amazing speed, and then collided with the breath of destruction.

The two energies are even equal, and no one can defeat each other for a moment.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Xiaolu widened her eyes and said in disbelief: "it's impossible. How can you exert such powerful energy?"

Han Bin snorted coldly, and his disdain flashed in his eyes. He said coldly, "is it impossible? There are only unexpected things in this world, and there are no impossible things..."

Zhang Xiaolu was very angry. She felt that she had been fooled by Han Bin. She whispered and said ferociously: "good, good, you have to pay for today..."

"Have you finished?" Han Bin looked at Zhang Xiaolu and said lukewarm.

Hearing this tone, Zhang Xiaolu was even more angry and said angrily: "you look confident and fearless. It seems that you don't pay attention to me. Don't forget, the spell I just cast is just the beginning. My magic weapon is a sub artifact Jiuyou guzheng. It's your honor to die under this magic weapon..."

Han Bin sighed, shrugged his shoulders and said, "you've already said such a thing. Why say it again?"

In fact, with Han Bin's character, there is no need to talk so much nonsense with Zhang Xiaolu. He is also forced to be helpless. Han Bin has just recovered Qingming, and the divine power consumed in his body has not been fully recovered. He must delay time and talk nonsense with Zhang Xiaolu. As long as he perfectly integrates the power of the four attributes in his body, it is not difficult to kill Zhang Xiaolu.

Although the evil attribute is powerful, Han Bin's spatial attribute is not weak. If Han Bin only practices spatial attributes, he can escape even if he can't beat Zhang Xiaolu. Now we have the power of four attributes. When combined, our attack power can be increased several times. Even if the evil attribute is powerful, it is not the opponent of the power of four attributes.

Han Bin's mind moved, the space separated and returned to his body, and the smell on his body increased a lot.

Zhang Xiaolu sneered and sniffed: "I didn't expect you to be very smart and know how to integrate the two attributes. Unfortunately, your cultivation is too low. You only have the realm of divine card four realms. Even if your divine power is pure, you are not my opponent. Of course, if you cultivate two separate bodies again, I'm afraid I can't kill you..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaolu suddenly thought of the scene that Han Bin was seriously injured in Meiyin space. She was very angry and couldn't help sarcastic: "unfortunately, you're just an ordinary monk. Even if you have a talent, it's not easy to cultivate a separate body. I don't believe you can cultivate other separate bodies, ha ha..."

"Well, the nonsense is almost over. It's time for you to pay." Zhang Xiaolu's eyes flashed and her hands fiddled with the strings again. This time, the speed was much faster than last time. As she fiddled faster and faster, she only heard her whisper: "under the North window of the zither, there was a clear sound at night. Zhang Gaoxian was easy to break, and her heart was broken."

"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng..."

This time, as soon as the zither sounded, three black streamers flew out of the string and flew to Han Bin at an amazing speed. Then, the black light turned into three palm sized skeletons. These skeletons were crystal clear, emitting unimaginable attack power, which was not weak compared with the previous breath of destruction.

Han Bin's heart moved, his right hand raised, mietian pointed out and went straight to the other party.

The three fingers met the three skeletons, and then they heard a roar and ran away.

Zhang Xiaolu widened her eyes and looked at Han Bin as if she were looking at a monster. She lost her voice and said, "how can you block my magic..." suddenly, she thought of something and said unbelievably: "I know that the magic power you cultivate is death attribute. Although I don't know what magic weapon you use to convert your divine power into death attribute, you are still not my opponent?"

"Really?" Han Bin disapproved. "I also want to know how powerful you can use."

Zhang Xiaolu gave a cold voice. She felt that talking to Han Bin was humiliating. She thought so, but Zhang Xiaolu didn't let Han Bin go, and sneered: "You'll know whether I can use my powerful magic power later. But I want to remind you that converting magic weapons into death magic power consumes several times more magic power. I don't know whether you can use such magic power."

Zhang Xiaolu is right. If Han Bin is not a full attribute Friar and wants to use the heaven killing finger, he must cultivate the separation of death attribute. If he does not practice, he can do it with the help of powerful magic weapons, but the same magic will consume much more magic power, and the speed of casting magic power will be slower.

However, Han Bin is different. He is a full attribute monk. Even if he does not practice death separation, he can show it. Han Bin has been using the heaven killing finger in the vast world, and he has been trained to the point of perfection. Even in the divine world, he can show it in an instant, but his power should be weakened when there is no death separation.

This is not important. The key is that Han Bin has pure spiritual power in his body and has four attributes. It is not difficult to kill Zhang Xiaolu.

Of course, Zhang Xiaolu didn't know about these situations, and she couldn't imagine that the monk would change. She couldn't believe it. In Zhang Xiaolu's mind, there was only one idea now, that was to seriously injure Han Bin, seal his accomplishments, finally force double cultivation with him, suck up the Yang Yuan in his body, and finally kill him.

These steps flashed through her mind. Zhang Xiaolu was excited when she thought of the magic power to be displayed next.

Zhang Xiaolu continued to fiddle with the strings, several times faster than before, and obviously wanted to kill Han Bin in one fell swoop.

"There are many scenes playing divine music upstairs. She wants to break the mourning string and urge again and again. Concubine Jiang comes out to listen to the sorrow of fog and rain, and the white waves turn over the air and move the floating jade."

"Call the twin Phoenix trough of my family and send it as the lone ape of the Three Gorges. Play the fragrant spring tune with you and peck the wood and fly the frost trees."

After reading the two spells, Zhang Xiaolu's face was a little pale and her breath was a little hurried, but her eyes were unusually bright, as if she could really fulfill her wish later. Zhang Xiaolu clenched her teeth, punched her chest, and vomited out blood essence. Then he whispered and continued to read: "The soul is broken out of the sky. The zither sound travels at night. The evil soul is nowhere. It is unique in body and mind..."

After reading this sentence, Zhang Xiaolu's eyes turned red, her hair danced in the air, and her face became unusually ferocious.

Zhang Xiaolu suddenly raised her right hand and pointed to Han Bin. At the same time, she said, "evil dragon soul, go!"

"Boom..."

A loud noise broke the quiet atmosphere. The black light on the zither soared, and a dragon chant suddenly sounded. The sound shocked all over the world, and could be clearly heard within a thousand miles. A black dragon rose into the sky, then flew around Zhang Xiaolu's head, and flew to Han Bin with teeth and claws.

The evil dragon soul contains a huge breath, and the two energies that are resisting each other also run away at this moment.

Han Bin's face sank, subconsciously stepped back, and looked warily at the flying dragon soul.

Seeing Han Bin's nervous appearance, Zhang Xiaolu felt a bad breath and laughed: "Han Bin, I see how you can resist this magic power. If you don't want to suffer from flesh and blood, I advise you to surrender! I'm not afraid to tell you that this magic power has never been used in front of outsiders since I practiced. If you can lose under this magic power, it's your blessing in your previous life, ha ha..."

There was such a big movement here. Of course, Zhang Daguang and others ten miles away heard it.

Zhang Daguang was depressed. He had just caught Li Yunxiao here. Before he remembered to give an order, he heard the sound of the Dragon singing.

The Dragon chant was so terrible that Zhang Daguang felt a tremor and wanted to run away immediately.

So did the other two. They looked frightened and subconsciously retreated a few steps.

Dong Xiaowu took a breath and said tremblingly, "brother Zhang, what magic power did you say Sister Zhang showed? Why did she make such a big noise?"

Zhang Daguang was also afraid, but he didn't want to lose face and deliberately showed a look of no fear. He glared at Dong Xiaowu and said angrily, "you ask me, who am I going to? Sister Zhang is so powerful, you saw it just now. Don't talk nonsense, let's enjoy it quickly!"

Dong Xiaowu hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but say, "brother Zhang, I think we'd better wait!"

"Wait?" Zhang Daguang said sadly, "what are you waiting for? What's there to wait for?"

Dong Xiaowu knew that if he didn't say it, Zhang Daguang wouldn't listen to him. He gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice: "Daguang, I don't want to die here..."