"How can you get here so far away?" Some people were stunned, and they were also puzzled when they fled.

Because, their battlefield was far enough away from the Scarlet Mountain Peak, and it had long been verified that they would not provoke the Scarlet Lightning there, but now they were suffering a catastrophe.

"Woohoo!"

Another piece of crimson lightning flew in, as brilliant as the sunset, and as a result, the six of them screamed in unison, and then exploded, becoming divine particles.

"How, is it as you wish?" said Hanbing.

He and Li Moying used a special formation to transfer them out of the battlefield, which was a kind of "carrying" formation, which was not as good as the teleportation formation, but it was very suitable for transferring them from the battlefield.

By the time the others reacted, Han Bing had already activated the soul beam in the center of his eyebrows, causing the land to churn and change the direction of the formation.

"He laid out the formation, earlier, he was in fortune, for now, the formation is activated!" someone shouted in horror.

Even if they rushed into the sky, the young master of the Sword Sect and the others who wanted to cross the plane also encountered a life-and-death crisis, and were entangled by the flying blood-colored electric light.

Phew!

At the critical moment, they used various escape methods, urged Horcruxes, used death talismans in their souls, etc., and exhausted all means!

However, these people were still miserable, and some people were penetrated and turned into light rain in an instant.

This area is far away from the blood-colored peak, and it was originally very safe and would not attract lightning attacks, but the Hanbing formation is extremely profound, and he has already studied this place thoroughly, and he uses the power of everyone to carry the leylines here, and arrange it into a thunder path formation, which can lead to thunder and lightning!

Therefore, once it is launched, on the blood-colored mountain peaks in the distance, those thunderbolts are directly attracted and bombarded indiscriminately!

"Let's go!"

Han Bing shouted, signaled to Li Moying, and rushed to the sky, where there was a whirlpool, which was receiving the light rain, and wanted to send the dead back to the original fairy world.

While!

As soon as the bell rang, the pale green bell on the head of the soldier emitted a black light, detaining the six groups of light rain and covering them with the bell, and then he urged the magic with all his might.

A moment later, when he walked out of the clock, a lot of divine particles overflowed around his body, and then turned into ashes, but after all, there was a lot left in his body, and he fused with him.

The divine particles of the six immortal geniuses were each partially smelted by him, and in an instant, Han Bing felt his qi and blood boiling, his soul power rippling, and his whole body was comfortable and warm.

"This feast tastes so wonderful!" laughed Hanbing.

At this time, Li Moying was also extremely excited, and used magic and the big bell to refine a few clouds of light and rain.

"Ah......h

Below, many people screamed, in such a moment, not to mention the others, it was the Temple of Death, and the substitute death talisman of the people of the Netherworld Palace exploded once, and he managed to avoid the death catastrophe.

At the same time, the two of Shi Hong and Shi Wu, who were cultivating the Dao Buddha and the Buddha, were also embarrassed, and they had already been hit hard, and this was still the result of the small arc hitting them after the big thunder exploded!

If you are directly covered by thick blood-colored lightning, you will definitely die.

Moreover, their crisis was not completely lifted, several blood-colored peaks erupted, and thunder one after another almost completely covered this area.

"Ah......h

In a short period of time, more than a dozen geniuses disintegrated and died tragically here, and then a large rain of light rose.

Han Bing's soul energy was growing, and he stayed not far from the whirlpool, without wasting anything, using the big bell to attract the light rain, and urging the magic with Li Moying to refine the divine particles.

The young master of the Sword Sect was lucky, he escaped from that area with difficulty, the death talisman on his body was shattered, and only half of his body was left at this time, which was miserable, but if he could escape alive, he would have great luck.

"Substitute Death Talisman? I remember that when the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons disturbed the world, he used to use Substitute Death Talisman, so you wouldn't collude with him, would you?" Han Bing showed a wry smile.

On that day, the demonic aura was monstrous, and the cursed power of the ancestor of all demons invaded the immortal realm, and it was indeed not necessarily the quasi-spirit god, and the people of the Sword Sect made a move.

Sou

The young master of the Sword Sect swayed, stepped on a red long sword, and was about to step away.

With a bang, the hater appeared behind him at some point, and the golden bricks slapped heavily on his back.

Without waiting for the young master of the Sword Sect to fall into the void, what was waiting for him was a pale green bell in the air, and with a bang, a bell wave urged down, blasting him apart part of his body again, and the light and rain flew.

"No!"

The young master of the Sword Sect shouted.

However, the bell glowed, detained him, and brought him to the heavens, where the soldiers smiled and urged him to do magic!

"I said, I want to wash you in blood, how can I let you down!" the voice of the soldier sounded in the sky.

The young master of the Sword Sect was captured alive!

At this moment, his mood can be imagined, he really wants to have the power to defy the sky and blow up the young man in front of him!

However, the reality is so cruel, he was caught by the other party, imprisoned in the big bell, and collided several times, shocking his soul and almost disintegrating, but he just couldn't get out.

At the same time, his spirit body was disintegrating, and his soul power was passing quickly.

The magic he coveted was used on him by the other party.

How so?

He was screaming in his heart, full of anger, and at the same time very frightened, is it okay to fall into the hands of this person?

From the beginning to the present, he has repeatedly targeted Hanbing, but in the end, he was captured alive, and he didn't dare to think about how miserable the end was.

Earlier, he had been thinking that after catching Hanbing, he must pick it up slowly, so that this little cub would regret coming to this world, and every moment was torment.

However, in the end, he became a prisoner, and it came so suddenly.

"Han Bing!" his eyes flashed, he was really scared and didn't want to die, but what could he do now?

Han Bing smiled, slowed down his magic, and was quite satisfied with the result, catching this hateful enemy, looking down at him, feeling refreshed.

The young master of the Sword Sect clenched his fists, feeling too uncomfortable, this Han soldier was obviously going to die, and he was hunted by everyone, how could he turn defeat into victory in an instant?

For this result, he really wanted to vomit blood, and it was difficult to accept it at all.

Not to mention him, even the other people who should be robbed are also broken in their hearts, this feeling of falling from heaven to hell is too terrible.

"You want to kill me again and again, knowing that Ye Xichen is colluding with people in this world, and you keep pouring dirty water on me, let's say, what promise did you get from Ye Xichen, and what kind of benefits did you promise you?"

Han Bing asked him if he wanted to know what they would end up getting from that army of cultivators, and he wondered if he could claim those benefits under the guise of a name.

If Ye Xi has knowledge under the dust spring, and he will be used if he dies, it is estimated that he will lift the coffin board and climb out desperately.

The young master of the Sword Sect was very uncooperative, and there was a light of resentment and hatred in the deepest part of his eyes, he was covering it up and keeping silent.

However, Hanbing didn't have time to delay with him, every minute would be rewarded, it was all enjoyment, and time could not be wasted, and the more light and rain flew up, it was a feast.

While!

The big bell shook, and a large area of light and rain was taken in, and at the same time, the Han soldiers were also shaking Zhong Bo, bombarding the young master of the Sword Sect again!

"Ah......h

The young master of the Sword Sect shouted, and there was originally only half of the body left, but now it exploded most of it again, turning into a rain of light.

Then, he saw Han Bing's pure little face, showing a sunny smile, running a magic spell to refine his colorful soul light.

"Demon, Hanbing, you are a big devil!" The soul light is being refined, and it is disintegrating itself, in other words, whoever is at this moment will collapse.

Because, this is the soul energy, which wraps a person's last life mark, and being refined in this way means that he is about to disappear completely from this world.

This is to be obliterated, to be destroyed.

"If you don't cooperate, I have to cook you on low fire by myself. "Hanbing was quite calm.

"Aren't you going to arrest us, are you going to use any means to interrogate us? Now, I tell you, it's the other way around. Li Moying's face was full of smiles.

When the young master of the Sword Sect heard this, his eyes turned black, and he opened his mouth to spit out "soul blood", this is all the origin soul power, and he doesn't need to urge the big bell to disperse, he himself is about to collapse.

At this moment, he was so angry with Li Moying that he couldn't do it, and his soul was greatly hurt, and his whole body was trembling.

"You see, this gray grandson is trembling with fear. Haven't I used capital punishment yet?" Li Moying urged the magic to absorb the divine particles there, and at the same time signaled to the Han soldiers.

"You deceive people too much!" the young master of the Sword Sect coughed up blood and roared!

Li Moying: "When you wronged us, why didn't you say that you deceived people too much......"

Li Moying's face was gloomy, and a silver stick was condensed in his hand, he really wanted to give the young master of the Sword Sect a shocking blow!

Cracking sound!

Li Moying rushed over, holding a stick, beating him fatly, and beating the young master of the Sword Sect with a crippled body to death, he felt that killing him directly was not enough to calm the resentment in his heart.

"Roar! Whoop......"

The young master of the Sword Sect collapsed at this moment, what is his identity, and how advanced his cultivation is, but he was crippled by blood-colored lightning and fell into the hands of Li Moying, it was too undignified, he was kicked as a ball, and the remnants were about to explode.

Below, a group of people are petrified, because this change is too sudden.

In the distance, the dozens of cultivators who had already left the battlefield earlier were also stiff, looking at this scene in shock, it was too weird and terrifying.

It was obvious that the Han soldiers were about to die, but in an instant, the stars turned, the heavens and the earth changed, the victory and defeat reversed, and a shocking change occurred.

What did they see? Shi Hong was exploding, and such a powerful Tianzong figure, known as one of the best young cultivators in the immortal realm, was actually shattered by lightning.

If it weren't for the substitution of death on his body, he would have been destroyed.

Bang!

Another person was struck by lightning, and it exploded completely, and it was wiped out.

There is also Na Shi Hong, who has the purest Buddhist blood, flowing with Buddha blood, and his soul yang energy is rolling, like a round of golden sun, the other people who are oppressed are suffocating, and his strength is unfathomable, but now he is also tired of escaping, he also exploded once, and died once for him.

This battlefield was too terrifying, and in a matter of moments, dozens of people had already been struck by the lightning flying from the blood-colored mountain peaks, and they were shattered on the spot.

No one at this level of energy could stop it, and even the silver tyrannosaurus in the late stage of the Golden Immortal Realm would suffer heavy damage after being hit, let alone them.

On the heavenly dome, Hanbing's whole body was glowing, wrapped in divine particles, and the big bell was full of soul energy, which was the purest divine light rain.

He was warmed and nourished by the most beneficial substances, and the wounds he had sustained in the great battle were healed, and he had been hunted in a battle not long ago, attacked by a group of top men, and had almost died several times.

And now, the soul energy is growing, the spirit body is condensing, the yang energy is strong, and the whole person is getting stronger all the time!

This was an unimaginable feast, and the soul body of Han Bing became more and more brilliant.

If this continues, the strength will skyrocket, and the soul will be transformed!

Now he felt that it was a bit of a waste, because the light and rain around him flew in clusters and clusters, much faster than their refining speed.

There are too many divine substances in the big bell, and the light and rain are dense, and they are almost unbearable, and even a few clusters of light rain directly rush into the whirlpool and return to the original fairy world.

Those people are lucky!

"Dang!"

As soon as the big bell shook, the young master of the Sword Sect shouted, he was completely shaken away, leaving only a little soul light cluster, because Han Bing didn't want to waste the space inside the big bell and wanted to get rid of him quickly.

The young master of the Sword Sect shouted in horror: "Don't, I'll tell you the truth, because Ye Xichen promised me a magic ...... Don't kill me!"

At this juncture, he was afraid, because if he died in this way, he would be completely extinguished, and he would not be able to resurrect in the original immortal realm, which was complete death.

However, Han Bing ignored him, and used his magic with all his might, making him howl like a trapped beast, and in this last moment of death, he experienced the most terrifying thing in his life.

The young master of the Sword Sect realized what despair was, his heart was collapsed and frightened, but he was powerless to change anything.

A rain of light was shining, a large number of divine particles were absorbed by Han Bing, his soul body was skyrocketing, and the young master of the Sword Sect completely disappeared.