"Ah......" Ye Xichen let out a weak and miserable cry, he couldn't say anything else, he was already a remnant soul, and he was completely powerless at this time, and some were just the biggest fear of life, extremely desperate.

He was about to be completely killed and die in this world, and he realized that the fragments of his soul were disintegrating and many of them no longer existed.

"Everyone, what are you still doing in a daze, Han Bing is a devil, he has made a deal with the people of this world, mastered magical arts, is attacking our own people, and destroy him now!"

"That's right, now, kill him!" the people of the Temple of Death shouted eagerly.

They didn't have a choice, because they had expressed their strong hostility to the Han soldiers earlier, and they were on Ye Xichen's side, and there was no way out.

Now, no matter what, we have to find a way to kill the Han soldiers!

"Come, come, come, Uncle Li is here, which one will come over and let me kill it, and also let me refine some divine particles?" Li Moying stood proudly, blocking the front, facing everyone, with a purple soul drum hanging on his head, and a golden soul knife in his hand, he had the potential to fight thousands of troops alone.

"Kill him!"

As soon as the people of the Netherworld Palace waved their hands, a group of people rushed directly upwards and killed Li Moying.

"Fellow Daoists, what are you still doing in a daze, Hanbing is a demon, attacking our own people, and destroying him together!" A quasi-spirit god also spoke, beckoning everyone to go up together.

At this time, many people were shocked, staring at the pale green bell, seeing that the light and rain were dimming and disappearing, and occasionally there was a frightened and weak cry of Ye Xichen begging for mercy.

While!

Before Li Moying could start to fight back, the big bell of the Han soldiers rang first, causing a group of people to scream, their souls were unstable, and some people's bodies were cracked and they retreated quickly.

"It's really ridiculous, this kind of magic is everywhere in this world, Li Moying and I just got a method outside, and we were framed as demons?" Han Bing opened his mouth to face everyone while urging the magic and refining the divine particles of Ye Xichen.

"Goo, angry, angry, angry, come, come over if you are not convinced, the deity will slap you into a pulp. In the air, the hating sky flapped its wings, and the golden sky-breaking spear turned into bricks again, floating around it.

Han Bing paused, and then said: "I think many people know very well in their hearts that this kind of magic will be the foundation of our foothold in this realm, that is, the greatest opportunity, the so-called dream for a hundred years, refers to this kind of opportunity, use this magic to strengthen the soul here!"

A dream of enlightenment for a hundred years, has long been understood by them as the speed of time in the two worlds is different, a long time has passed here, and the original immortal world may only be a moment.

Anyone knows that this kind of magic is invaluable.

If you can bring back a strange art, it will become a peerless book that will make all forces blush.

It's a pity that when you embark on the return journey, it is difficult to preserve your memories, so you can only strive to nourish your soul and strengthen your body in this world. Now, Han Bing and Li Moying, as well as Hate Tianlow, are just on the road first and find an opportunity.

"Hanbing, you can stop, let go of Ye Xichen, you can't do too much anyway. The Young Master of the Sword Sect spoke again.

Aoxue Immortal Venerable and the others also had serious expressions, scattered, and stood around, surrounding this place.

While!

The bell shook lightly, and the Han soldiers stood up, because the last light and rain of Ye Xichen was also refined and disappeared, and the divine particles were absorbed by him.

When he got out of the range of the big bell, Han Bing's body shook, and he found that the divine particles he had just absorbed rushed out of his body!

Still can't refine Ye Xichen? He was very upset.

However, in an instant, the divine particles that rushed out of his body were incinerated and directly annihilated, completely disappearing!

Subsequently, Han Bing realized that ninety percent of the divine particles he had absorbed just now had disappeared, but the remaining part was still retained and integrated into his soul body, becoming the purest source and making his soul power stronger!

He knew that the loss of divine particles was so much related to the whirlpool on the heavenly dome, but there was a big bell, which caused those particles to be annihilated.

At this moment, Han Bing felt that the green rune paper obtained from the abyss was indeed very rebellious, and he even regretted it a little, regretting that he didn't grab a few more at the beginning.

His soul power increased, and the experience was very comfortable, giving him a sense of joy in the harvest!

At this moment, all the people who had just looked forward to it gasped, and then the whole body was cold, cold from head to toe, and the cold was swishing.

When the situation developed to this point, everyone was terrified, and Han Bing was able to completely refine the Dead Night Xichen, which meant that he could kill others.

This is not to be sent back to the original immortal realm after killing, but to be completely killed, and there is no possibility of resurrection!

In an instant, not to mention the top figures in the lead, even the expressions of other people have changed, who is not afraid?

"How do you feel?" Li Moying asked, secretly.

"Very good, killing a few more cultivators from the Immortal Realm is very beneficial to cultivation!" Han Bing responded.

"Everyone, what do you think, don't you make a move?" The young master of the Sword Sect, the Temple of Death and the others were anxious in their hearts, regretting that they jumped out too early earlier, they shouldn't have been so obviously on Ye Xichen's side, and now they are worried!

"Strike, take him first, this person is too dangerous!" said the Netherworld secretly.

The young master of the Sword Sect nodded and said, "Yes, we have to join forces to restrain him, otherwise, if he attacks us, it will be a real killing disaster, not a fake death!"

"Take him down!" Ao Xue Immortal Venerable was very decisive, with only these three words, he was even more decisive than the young master of the Sword Sect.

At the same time, a quasi-spirit god secretly orders everyone to prepare for a big battle!

Whoosh ......

In this area, colorful soul light flew quickly, and a group of the most powerful geniuses changed their direction together, surrounding Han Bing and Li Moying, even if they hated the sky, they had to fall from the sky and fall on Han Bing's shoulders.

It's about joining forces to get people!

The young master of the Sword Sect breathed a sigh of relief, completely relieved, now that even the Aoxue Immortal Venerable, the Quasi-Spirit God and others had moved, and he believed that the Han soldiers were in a catastrophe.

The people of the Temple of Death were also relieved, and smiled, he was very nervous just now, and he really didn't know the bottom of what he could say to Hanbing, but he had no way out, and he was opposed to him too early.

Han Bing's face was slightly gloomy, and he glanced at this group of people, from the young master of the Sword Sect to the people of the Death God Temple, to the Aoxue Immortal Venerable and several quasi-spirit gods and others, these people had all dealt with each other, and in the periphery and depths of the Taishang Forbidden Land, he had rescued him as Bai Yunfei in the sky.

However, when it really came to the critical moment, even if he had saved people, he had already turned his face at this moment.

This kind of friendship is relatively cheap.

"What do you mean, no matter what black and white, no matter what right and wrong, you want to do something to us?" Han Bing asked calmly.

Li Moying was holding a golden soul knife, a purple soul drum was suspended above his head, he didn't say a word, ready to fight with the Han soldiers at any time!

These people are all bodies constructed by soul power, but they look no different from physical bodies, and ordinary people can't tell them apart.

The young master of the Sword Sect is a little thin, and the sword robe is very old, but this is a very powerful soul garment, which has been inherited by the former sages of the Sword Sect.

He opened his mouth and said: "Hanbing, your methods are too radical, and you will kill people at every turn, refining them into ashes, which makes me feel cold, and I have to do this." ”

Han Bing looked at him level and said, "Is this the reason, I see that you have already made a move, and you have already discussed in advance to do something to me, right?"

The thin body of the young master of the Sword Sect contains amazing soul power, and the whole person looks ordinary under the old sword robe, which is not very intimidating, but he can't hide the sharp eyes of Han Bing, this is a very terrifying person.

Its soul power is extraordinarily condensed, restrained in the body, and there is a rich yang qi fire beating in the deepest part of the body, and it is definitely a great master.

The Sword Sect's ranking in the immortal world is also relatively high, and the young master of the Sword Sect is too strong, which has its own reason!

"Brother Han, if you think so, it's okay, in fact, we plan to give you a chance to face all of us calmly, and defend yourself that you are innocent and innocent, and there is no collusion with people in this world. ”

The young master of the Sword Sect had no emotional fluctuations, opened his mouth without waves, stood straight with his body, and did not move at all from beginning to end, like a statue, and his soul realm was terrifying.

On weekdays, he is very kind and will not say such aggressive words, but in this world, everything is different, and the competition between life and death has changed everyone's concept.

The most important thing is that no matter what happens here, once you die and return to the original world, you can start all over again and erase all traces.

In this realm, everyone has all kinds of thoughts, even desires that do not appear on a daily basis, which can breed demons in the deepest part of their hearts.

"Am I pleading my innocence?" Han Bing smiled, but was a little cold, and said, "You are humiliating me!"

He glanced at everyone with a look of indifference.

"Why do I need to plead my innocence and guilt to you, is it necessary to prove it to you?" Han Bing's voice became colder and colder, and after sweeping through everyone, his voice slowed down, but his voice became heavier, and he said, "You are all too self-righteous!"

"Young master, what nonsense are you talking about with him, let's go up and kill him together!" The people of the Temple of Death smiled, a little ruthless, he was calmer than just now, and he was sure that the soldiers could not escape, and a terrible scene of tigers devouring dragons was about to be staged.

"Well, the magic he got is very extraordinary, and he has to be forced to hand it over, which can be regarded as atonement, and send me and other creations. The people of the Netherworld also chimed in.

Li Moying couldn't help it, wanted to spit, and said: "You people are really shameless, in fact, what the truth is, you know it in your hearts, don't you just want to take this opportunity to get rid of the two of us?"

The young master of the Sword Sect opened his mouth and said, "Brother Han, fellow Daoist of Hanbing, in fact, you should have thought of what it means to be able to completely kill Ye Xichen in this world, you say, can we just ask? Allowing you to go on like this is a threat to all of us." ”

The void trembled, and a young man in a Dao robe stepped out of the air, and it was not until this moment that Han Bing noticed that among the less than two hundred people, there were actually disciples of the Dao clan.

This is an extremely terrifying master, cultivated at the peak of the Immortal Venerable Realm, that is, the soul power, and also in the late stage of the Realm Realm.

"You're a little honest, but it's still an excuse, or a better reason for you, you have decided to attack me earlier, so why hide it. Han Bing was calm, glanced at the young master of the Sword Sect, and did not rush to make a move and break through, so he talked to them calmly.

"Young master, what do you explain to him, just kill him, there is no need to say more. The person of the Dao clan who had just appeared said very strongly, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

Although he is transformed by the power of the soul, he is similar to his real body, and his appearance and temperament are full of grandeur.

He was tall, with long blond hair that was thick and messy, like a cluster of sun fires burning, and his hair was quite gorgeous.

As for his eyes, they are also golden, and his pupils shoot beams of light, which is terrifying.

His body seems to be made of gold, his breath is compelling, his soul power is domineering and majestic, and the whole person exudes a masculine atmosphere, which is actually a little wild.