The strength of the poor Qi Gongzi crushed Han Bing, even if it was a blood sacrifice, it was difficult to make up for it, not that the blood sacrifice was not strong, but because Han Bing's comprehension of the blood sacrifice was too low, he could only use the first weight of the blood sacrifice, although the backlash was not very obvious, but it would not increase much.

However, just when the poor Qi Gongzi was about to kill Han Bing, the rebirth changed, and the vast Buddhism condensed into a golden palm, pressing the poor Qi Gongzi to the ground, and not far away, a monk wearing a yellow monk's robe and a robe stepped into the air.

This is not an old monk, on the contrary, this monk is very young, he looks less than twenty years old, not much older than Han Bing, but that pure and vast Dharma adds a bit of mystery and holiness to it. And this person has a delicate face, if you add some hair to that bare head, he is definitely a beautiful man in the wind of Yushu.

"Bald donkey, I want you to be nosy, get out of the way, don't hinder Lao Tzu's affairs. "The poor prince was attacked by a sneak attack just now, so he was naturally furious, but he wasn't sure what kind of strength the monk in front of him was, and he was not sure about it, so it was better for him to be cautious.

"Evil animal, the poor monk calls you a benefactor, hoping that you can put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, but you call the poor monk a bald donkey, which is really full of nonsense, or if you commit such a heavy killing, the poor monk will do a good deed, and surpass you to the Western Elysium, where you may be able to wash your filthy and filthy soul. Saying that, the golden light behind the little monk was flourishing, and under the light of the Buddha, a mighty righteousness between heaven and earth condensed into a golden Buddha statue, which was carried behind the little monk.

The Buddha's light has a certain restraint effect on the demons themselves, and the monk's cultivation is even more terrifying, which can completely crush the poor Qi Gongzi, under the light of the Buddha, the poor Qi Gongzi even feels difficult to breathe.

"Bald donkey, you wait for me, one day I will kill you myself. The poor prince took out a black talisman in his hand, and the little monk stared at him and said: "Evil animal, several times called the poor monk a bald donkey, I really thought that the poor monk had no temper. ”

With a wave of his palm, a golden Buddha seal quietly hit the poor Qi Gongzi, the poor Qi Gongzi raised his hand and crushed the talisman, and his body disappeared, the talisman was a talisman containing space attributes, just like the empty talisman of Ming Ran at that time, but the quality was slightly lower, otherwise he would not have received a Buddha mark from the little monk before leaving.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is still merciful. The little monk shook his head secretly, looking at the devastated corpses lying on the ground in Wuyue City, and the frightened survivors not far away, the little monk suddenly felt that if he killed the poor prince, it might be better than keeping him.

"But this donor here is a little interesting, the second heaviest in the Tianwu Realm, and the evil beast just now trembled for so long, it seems that the injury is not light, my Buddha is merciful, saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, he has saved so many people, there will definitely be creation. The little monk walked towards Han Bing, and was just about to help him up, when suddenly his brows furrowed, his body retreated violently, and in his original position, a huge ravine was torn out by a sharp sword qi.

"Demon beast, don't hurt him!" A woman's voice came from the sky, this was Xiao Tian, she also killed two demon beasts in the Seven Sword Gate, one was the fourth in the Heavenly Martial Realm, and one was the fifth in the Heavenly Martial Realm, which made her firmly believe that the seventh demon beast in the Heavenly Martial Realm was definitely on Han Bing's side.

In fact, the poor Qi Gongzi only has the fourth level of the Tianwu Realm, but he has the seventh level of the Tianwu Realm, and when he saw Han Bing lying on the ground, there was only this little monk by his side, so he regarded the little monk as a demon beast.

"Female benefactor, the demon beast has gone, the poor monk saw that the benefactor was injured by the demon beast, and the monk was compassionate, so he wanted to help him heal, but he didn't do anything to him. Although the little monk was misunderstood, he still spoke in a humble tone and said.

"I didn't expect you to be so cunning as a demon beast, even if you did such a murderous thing, you turned into a bald donkey, the more serious you behave, the more disgusting it is compared to your evil deeds, you hurt Han Bing like this, I will definitely not let you go." Xiao Tian raised his long sword out of the sheath, and the sword aura was fast and fierce, fighting with the little monk.

"Why does the female benefactor insult the poor monk for no reason, it is still important to save people first. The little monk only cared about dodging, and kept persuading Xiaotian, but Xiaotian listened to it, and the Wind Dance was displayed, and it seemed that he would never give up if he didn't kill the little monk.

"Bald donkey, die. Xiao Tianjiao shouted, the sword qi of the riot was entwined on the long sword, and a sword slashed at the little monk, the little monk did not flash much, and actually raised his hand and clamped the long sword of Xiao Tian with two fingers.

"I said I'm not a demon beast, don't you understand people, if I should save people first, not kill me, if you really want to fight, when you save people, I'll fight with you." The little monk didn't even say anything about the poor monk, it seemed that he was angry, Xiaotian wanted to draw out the long sword, but the little monk's seemingly weak fingers were imprisoned and couldn't pull it out at all.

"Don't waste your efforts, you should know about my Buddhist Sect Mighty Vajra Finger. The little monk said.

"Mighty King Kong finger, you, are you really a monk?" Xiao Tianleng paused, if this is really the case, then he has wronged a good person.

"Donor, you should be able to feel that the strength of the poor monk is above you, if it is really as you said, the poor monk is a demon beast, where will I explain so much to you. The little monk said, his tone softened.

"Then, what's going on with Han Bing?" Xiao Tian looked at Han Bing lying on the ground and asked a little distressed.

"Don't worry, although he is seriously injured, it is fine for him, let's find a place to heal him first. The little monk said.

The people of Wuyue City also reacted from their panic, although there were countless dead and wounded, but there were many left, and they knelt on the ground and kowtowed, while saying: "Thank you Master for saving me, thank you for saving me." ”

The little monk let go of Xiaotian's sword and said, "Donor, you should believe it now." Xiaotian put away his long sword, pretended to be solemn, and said, "I'm sorry, master, I misunderstood you just now, and I called you a bald donkey, I'm really sorry." ”

"Haha, the bald donkey is a high monk, the poor monk also wants to thank the donor for the praise, I see that you and I are also fellow practitioners, don't call me a master, the poor monk is called Huikong. The little monk said.

"Little Master Huikong, my name is Xiaotian, his name is Han Bing, let's save Han Bing first. Xiaotian said, Huikong also nodded, the people of Wuyue City simply regarded the three of them as gods, and quickly prepared a residence for them, and there were also many innocent people in Wuyue City who died tragically, Huikong asked them to put the bodies of these dead people in that open space, and when Han Bing was saved, he would go to overtake them.

Huikong has a high-grade elixir in his hand, which is the healing elixir of Buddhism, after giving it to Han Bing, he used many secret techniques of Buddhism to heal Han Bing's injuries, and after some effort, from the outside, Han Bing has no scars on his body, but he has not woken up, which makes Huikong a little puzzled.

"It's really weird, it stands to reason that Han Bing's donor should have woken up a long time ago, but there seems to be something in his body that is preventing him from waking up, but Xiaotian donor, please rest assured, now he is fine, and when the time comes, he will wake up. Huikong said, "There are still many innocent people waiting for me to go over, and the Shinotian donor stays here, and I will go back when I go." ”

"Thank you, Master Huikong. Xiaotian said, she still maintained a solemn posture in front of the monk.

At this moment, Han Bing's consciousness was in a closed state, and everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him, as if he had come to a special world, that is, like a dream, which was particularly real.

"Where is this?" Suddenly, a few blood-colored lights appeared from the darkness around, as if it was a killing array, and the blood-colored light formed blood puppets one by one, isn't this a blood puppet killing array, I still remember that I encountered it in the underground demon cave at that time, how can there be here.

In the blood puppet killing array, a young man casts a blood explosion, isn't that himself, is this just a memory, an illusion?

The blood puppet killing array was broken, and Han Bing noticed that the broken blood puppet killing array turned into countless blood spots, and then the blood spots condensed together to form a blood-colored bead, which was a bit similar to the bead that recorded the Heavenly Dragon Xuanling Gong at that time, of course, it was only in appearance, but it was far from inside.

Han Bing felt that the rich blood qi in this blood bead, the pure blood element power, was integrated into his body at that moment. The next moment the picture changed, this picture was refining the bloodthirsty demon bat by himself, the bloodline of the bloodthirsty demon bat actually connected with the blood bead, the blood was prosperous, and in this world, everything as far as the eye could see was blood.

A divine dragon appeared in this blood-colored world, the appearance of this divine dragon is the primordial supreme holy dragon, in the position of the dragon's tail, there are three colors, namely dark red, ice blue, and turquoise. But at this moment, this blood-red world condensed into one point and merged into the tail of the divine dragon, and after the turquoise, there was an extra blood-red.

This blood-red is different from the dark red, which is extremely hot and represents flames. And blood red is bloody and hideous, symbolizing blood and killing.

In the body, the Heavenly Dragon Xuan Spiritual Power operated, and a large amount of non-attribute spiritual power began to transform under this blood-colored imprint, and the fourth attribute spiritual power, the blood element spiritual power was formed.

"This, this is the blood element?In other words, I now have the spiritual power of the four attributes?" Han Bing was a little incredulous, what was going on with that blood bead, he had never felt its existence before, was it always in his body, or was there another opportunity.

No matter what, you should be happy now, I didn't expect the bloodline of the bloodthirsty demon bat to bring me such a big harvest, in the outside world, Xiaotian was guarding Han Bing, and suddenly the blood flashed, Han Bing's momentum was rising, as if a floodgate was opened, spiritual power poured in, and the heaven and earth energy of Wuyue City was instantly absorbed.

The third level of the Heavenly Martial Realm, breakthrough.