Chapter 963 Qingpan Fengshen Shu!
Swish!
The giant trees suddenly turned into terrifying sharp blades, and sharp branches also formed on the trunk of the giant trees, and then they spun wildly and strangled towards Tan Guanlong who was trapped in the middle.
"No!"
After feeling the terrifying power of this Shikigami Strike Technique, Tan Guanlong did not care about anything else. He immediately roared in horror and then made the most intense response .
Swish swish swish swish!
Five or six protective talismans were sacrificed directly without hesitation, and a layer of magic shield appeared on the outside of his surroundings at the same time.
This was not stopping, and Tan Guanlong quickly took out a small brass clock from the storage bag. With the mad power injected, the small brass clock immediately turned into a big bell that was about meter high. It is firmly protected in it.
This brass bell is the second magic weapon made by Tan Guanlong in decades by putting all the efforts of the Tan family.
At this moment, under the terrifying power of the Divine Wood Strangler Technique, Tan Guanlong did not dare to have any reservations at all, and directly took out his strength at the bottom of the box.
However, he still underestimated Wei Hong's magic power that had been lifted to the extreme realm.
Puchi!
In front of the huge tree that was spinning and strangling wildly, the talismans that Tan Guanlong sacrificed did not have much blocking effect. In just one breath, the protection formed by the talismans was torn into Crush.
Buzz!
The next moment, the giant tree continued to strangle towards the big bell. After colliding with the shield formed by the big bell, the two sides immediately burst out with extremely violent magic fluctuations.
In front of the Divine Wood Strangle Technique, the shield transformed by the big bell began to become thinner quickly, and the spiritual light on the big bell quickly dimmed. It was obvious that the magic weapon's spirituality had been greatly traumatized, and that layer of The shield can no longer support it.
"What? How is this possible?"
Tan Guanlong was frightened when he saw this. He didn't expect that the defensive magic weapon he spent most of his wealth to refine, and it also nourished him for decades. , even a spell could not resist, which really refreshed his cognition.
But I didn't expect that Wei Hong's cold voice came again: "Give me the deposit!"
Before Tan Guanlong could react, he felt that the operation of his magic power suddenly It became stagnant.
This move is the strange effect of [Qingpan Fengzhen Technique]. Even if Tan Guanlong is a cultivator of the third level of the Golden Pill, he will still be greatly affected.
At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly came.
Click!
The shield transformed by the big bell was completely shattered under the terrifying power of the Divine Wood Strangler Technique after only a few breaths.
"No!!!"
Tan Guanlong was extremely desperate and couldn't help but roaring wildly and shrillly.
But his magic power fell into a stagnant and slow state at this time, and he was powerless to mobilize his magic power to resist.
So, Tan Guanlong could only watch the spinning giant tree strangled towards him but was unable to resist.
Puff!
"Ah!!!"
The ancestor of the Tan family immediately let out a shrill and desperate scream. The magic shield could not resist it at all. His body was instantly tangled into pieces, turning into a ball of blood mist and dissipating in the air.
At this point, the ancestor of the Tan family completely disappeared from this world.
Such a cultivator at the third level of Jindan could not even force Wei Hong's trump card.
When Tan Guanlong's screams spread throughout the Tan family, and the Tan clan members found that their ancestors were completely gone, they were immediately frightened and fled in panic.
"Escape, run away quickly, the ancestor is dead!"
"What? Even the ancestor was killed by that man? This is impossible!"
"Go away, hurry up!"
"Get out with all your strength to drag the man, otherwise We can't leave!"
All kinds of panic and desperate voices sounded in every corner of the Tan family's ancestral home. Facing a few encounters, they killed the murderer on the spot. They, the Tan clan members, had no courage to continue attacking him.
At this moment, they wished they could grow two pairs of wings and fly away from here.
But the clan protection formation not only enveloped Wei Hong, but also stopped them, the Tan clan members. "Want to leave? Don't you think it's too late?"
When you see the surviving Tan clan members suddenly fleeing in panic, Wei Hong sneered.
Since these people have changed their magic skills, keeping them is just a disaster.
"Go!" Wei Hong's heart moved, and the Ten Thousand Soul Banner and more than twenty silver corpses appeared among the Tan family.
The Ten Thousand Souls Banners spread in the wind, and the banners were hovering, making waves of howling sounds, and then hundreds of ghosts surged out of the banners. They opened their teeth and claws, exuding a powerful and terrifying gloomy aura. He rushed towards the Tan family.
The more than twenty silver corpses were like a cold killer, with extremely fast speed. They slaughtered them without fear of death, just like pursuing a dog that was struggling.
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After feeling the terrifying aura of those ghosts and silver corpses, all the surviving Tan clan members felt a burst of despair.
Apart from their ancestors, these Tan clan members could not resist the culprit of any ghost or silver corpse.
The entire Tan family became even more chaotic in an instant, and the Tan clan members were chased into chaos.
For a moment, screams came one after another in the Tan family's ancestral home, and blood flowed into a river. The smell of blood instantly spread throughout the audience, and the breath continued to dissipate.
Wei Hong stood quietly in place like this, watching the ghost and Yin Zi kill the members of the Tan family one by one.
Even the more than ten Foundation Establishment Clan elders who presided over the formation saw this scene, their expressions were filled with despair and horror.
Just as they were hesitating whether to give up the formation or turn to escape, Wei Hong had already made moves.
He looked up coldly, then waved his hand.
The red flying sword immediately soared into the sky. Suddenly the sword body shook in the air, and three other red flying swords appeared out of thin air, and then they all rushed towards the light curtain of the formation above the sky, fiercely ruthlessly Chop away.
Puff!
Under the slash of the four sword lights, the formation light curtain was torn to pieces like thin paper.
Puff puff puff!
The more than ten foundation-building monks hiding around to preside over the formation instantly vomited blood, and their breath became weak all of a sudden.
They showed horror on their faces, and they didn't even have time to care about their injuries, so they immediately stood up and prepared to escape immediately.
Even the guardian formation was cut by the opponent's sword. Wouldn't they wait to die if they don't leave?
But before these foundation-building monks could escape, ghosts rushed over silently.
Then shrill screams rang out, and the surviving foundation-building monks of the Tan family soon completely lost their vitality.
Wei Hong looked at everything in front of him quietly, without any sympathy in his eyes.
Since the Tan family has secretly defected to the Chu State's Demon Cultivation Sect, if it is not eliminated today, it will inevitably lead to a disaster in the future. He does not want Cangshan Immortal City to be destroyed due to the betrayal of these Jindan families. .
Soon, in less than a quarter of an hour, the entire Tan family's ancestral home became completely quiet. In addition to the corpses everywhere, there was also a disgusting smell of blood. The entire Tan family was almost slaughtered. .
The reason is almost because Wei Hong left three living people.
(This chapter ends)