When Han Jinqiang supported his body and turned around in horror, he saw a tall figure appearing quietly not far away.
In just a short moment, Han Jin's heart stopped in fear.
The tall man was dressed in a large black robe with gold patterns. When he folded his arms, he stepped directly into the air and walked down from a high place. Behind him was the bright moon hanging high, and he seemed to be walking out of it. General.
Covered in the cold moonlight, murderous intent spreads like frost...
'Is it the golden elixir stage...'
Han Jin couldn't help but feel relieved.
The characteristic of the foundation-building stage is to fly over objects. As for the golden elixir stage, the biggest sign is flying through the air. If only the golden elixir monks are chasing after -
"Ant, you seem to be feeling lucky?"
The man's voice was very soft, but when it fell on Han Jin's ears, it seemed to explode suddenly, as if a heavy hammer hit Han Jin's chest and heart, and blood oozed from his body again. Like a bloody man!
Even Han Jin's heart was on the verge of breaking at this sentence.
'What...what a powerful force! '
'This person is definitely not in the Golden Core stage! '
When watching the man in front of him walking down from the void step by step, with every step he took, the spiritual energy in mid-air stirred up ripples, as if the heaven and earth were shaking and trembling under his feet.
More and more tyrannical power emerged from the man.
Han Jin no longer had any doubts. A great terror between life and death gripped his heart tightly. He no longer hesitated and immediately knelt down on the ground: "Duobao Pavilion Han Jin, I don't know... senior What's the matter?"
"Duobao Pavilion? Han Jin?"
"Oh, I know."
Hearing this, Mu Jiuke chuckled and spoke.
But Han Jin's originally overly nervous look suddenly relaxed. He was originally from Duobao Pavilion, so naturally he vaguely knew the background of Duobao Pavilion. It was most likely unusual, and there was huge energy hidden behind it.
The person in front of him obviously had an unusual identity. Since he knew the name of Duobao Pavilion, Han Jin secretly wondered if he had a chance to escape.
But just when Han Jin was thinking like this——
'boom! '
More and more tyrannical pressure came instantly.
Mu Jiuke simply raised his hand, and then pressed it down. There was no other fluctuation at all, and even the spiritual power was not activated at all. However, the power of heaven and earth seemed to be like an arm, completely obeying his will.
A majestic, irreversible feeling...
The force directly pressed down on the top of Han Jin's head, and even the land around him was pressed down several inches. All the bones in Han Jin's body were compressed and creaked, which sounded extremely painful.
But he didn't even know what happened. Why did Mu Jiuke take action without hesitation after hearing about Duobao Pavilion? !
Seeing Han Jin being pushed to the ground under pressure.
Mu Jiuke then raised his eyebrows: "Maybe you don't know yet, Han Jin, you have been expelled from Duobao Pavilion a long time ago. Of course, even if you hadn't -"
"I can also kill you and then kill Duobao Pavilion with one hand."
Hearing Mu Jiuke's words, Han Jin was trembling uncontrollably. The cold murderous intention in those words could not be faked. Han Jin didn't know whether Duobao Pavilion could be destroyed, but destroying himself would indeed More than enough.
only……
Where on earth did he provoke such a big boss? !
The threat of death has never been so close. Even after hearing Mu Jiuke's unkind words, Han Jin did not dare to complain at all, for fear of being slapped to death and ruining his life...
Under extreme fear, Han Jin weakly explained in a low voice: "Senior, I am a younger generation disciple of Duobao Pavilion. It is impossible to be removed. Please believe that I really did not deceive you, senior..."
"Senior, you are indeed not afraid of Duobao Pavilion, but killing me will only cause trouble for you. If I have offended you, please -"
"Zhou Luo removed you."
Mu Jiuke lowered his eyes and interrupted Han Jin's begging for mercy.
Just when he was still about to refute, Mu Jiuke said softly: "Just after you left the spirit boat in Duobao Pavilion and returned to Tianxuanmen to find Yue Mingshi, Zhou Luo had already removed you. do you know?"
"Wha, what..."
Han Jin's body trembled, and he finally realized something and raised his head.
But Mu Jiuke had already lost interest. His eyes when looking at Han Jin were cold and indifferent: "Explosive Spirit Pill? Waste..."
With Mu Jiuke's eyesight, he could naturally see Han Jin's current state. Not only was he tortured by the sword intent left by Feng Qingwu, but his bones and talents were also completely transformed under the influence of an explosive spirit pill. A useless person.
It can be said that even if Han Jin can escape this time.
After all, he is just a useless person who has stopped at the first level of the Golden Core.
Mu Jiuke seemed to be born with arrogance, indifferent to the common people, as if he regarded everyone as an ant, and he only gave in to Feng Qingwu, but he had never experienced this strange emotion before.
Mu Jiuke didn't have any previous experience. He didn't care and didn't understand whether Qiu Yu and other subordinates had emotional experiences, so he didn't know anything.
As for now...
The only two people who can serve as examples are the dead Xi Chen and the half-crippled Han Jin.
But Xi Chen died so badly that there was no ashes left. With Mu Jiuke's current condition, it was sheer fantasy to bring Xi Chen back from the underworld.
Therefore, only Han Jin is left to show off.
"Pity."
Mu Jiuke said softly, and when he lowered his eyes, there was a hint of helplessness in his deep black eyes. He took one step forward and was in front of Han Jin in an instant. His slender fingertips tapped lightly in the void, leading him With a strange rhythm.
And this rhythm was actually connected to Han Jin's heart.
His heartbeat was beating, as if it would break in the next moment!
In an instant, Han Jin was suppressed and unable to move. At this time, Mu Jiuke's voice came softly: "It's my problem. I don't dare to find the answer here because you are such a waste."
"What happened to you has no reference."
"I will not be fooled, because she is good enough; I will not be abandoned, because I am far more capable than you, and she will not have the chance to leave; nor will she end up like you, unable to do anything well. .”
"In the final analysis, you are still too weak."
When speaking, Mu Jiuke's voice was full of sarcasm, and the spiritual power in his hand moved upward. Han Jin felt as if his head was about to be pulled out, and he struggled and roared in pain on the ground.
Kemu Jiuke seemed to be deliberately prolonging this process.
Looking at Han Jin's tragic situation, his dark eyes didn't even waver at all: "Compared to you, I can do everything she wants to accomplish."
When he heard this sentence, Han Jin, who was in endless pain and torture, seemed to understand something in a trance...
That 'she'...
Han Jin's struggling movements became violent again, even with a hint of anger - Feng Qingwu, there is someone behind you.
You...you should have said it earlier! ! !
