An elderly Jindan elder sighed.

"All the disciples of the Jinhong Sect obey orders. This is the moment when our sect is in the rise and fall of the world. Only when we put ourselves to death and resist to the death can we have a glimmer of hope."

The voice of the head of Jin Hong spread throughout the audience.

"It's ridiculous!! Han is here today, and you have no way to live. If Yang Fan wants to come here to help, it's probably beyond the reach of whip."

Han Bing sneered, with a sarcastic look on her face.

Immediately, his face turned cold and he shouted coldly: "Beat, beat me hard!! Kill everyone and destroy the Jinhong Sect!!"

With a command, hundreds of monks launched an attack, and the colorful brilliance set off the entire Jinhong Sect like daylight.

The Jinhong Sect monks hid in the sect protection formation. One-third of the monks were responsible for blessing the formation, and the rest stood inside the formation and launched a long-range attack on the cultivators outside.

Ding ding bobobobobobo~~~

The colorful spell brilliance and sword light hit the formation, causing ripples.

"See how long you can last?"

Han Bing raised his palm, and the black light surged, and the air was throbbing, "bang bang bang" and slapped across the air, causing the protective formation to sway and dim light.

"The head of the sect, their numbers and strength are overwhelmingly superior. If this continues, we will be destroyed sooner or later."

The worried Tao of the female cultivator of the Golden Pill.

"Click--"

Suddenly, Han Bing's hand, carrying the fierce black sword energy, slashed onto the formation, and immediately tore open a huge crack in the formation.

Swish!!

Two great Jindan monks took this opportunity to kill them.

"Stop it!!" The four Jindan elders of Jinhong Sect immediately went up to stop it, barely blocking it.

"Why can the light of fireflies compete with Haoyue?" Han Bing raised the black giant sword, the demonic flames were surging, and the second sword was about to be cut out.

Unprecedented pressure made Jin Hong suffocate breathing.

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and crushed a black jade talisman in his palm.

This black jade talisman was handed over to him by Cang Yun before leaving.

Click~~

The black jade talisman broke, and at the same time, Han Bing slashed down with a loud sword, tore the formation open completely, and he himself killed in.

The monks of the Jinhong Sect were desperate, and this scene was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep.

Swish~~

However, at the moment when the black jade talisman was broken, a tall man with a cold air appeared out of thin air, wearing a domineering demonic aura, which made the high-level people who broke into the formation feel inexplicably cold.

The battle between the monks on the field paused for a moment.

Han Bing, wearing black armor, had a stiff body and stared at the cold demonic young man with a look of horror.

He couldn't understand why this person could emerge out of thin air.

"Shi Qianhan!!" Someone blurted out soon.

"Kill them all--"
Chapter completed!