Chapter 289: Enough of fun, now I’m going to send you to death! 【2/

Chapter 289: Enough of fun, now I’m going to send you to death! 【24, please subscribe】

Since entering the world of immortal cultivation

Wei Han has always been kind to others and kept a low profile. This was the first time he had encountered a situation where he was besieged by more than a hundred people.

But he did work his way up from being an ordinary warrior!

Not only was there no fear at all, but it aroused the bloodthirsty madness hidden deep in his genes. His whole body was trembling with excitement, and he showed no mercy when he attacked.

"Damn it, stop him!"

"Where is the formation? Trap him for me!"

Luo Tianxiong was furious, and at the same time, he was secretly frightened.

He could see that Wei Han's strength was at most at the seventh level of Qi training, but this person was actually a practitioner of both immortality and martial arts, and his murderous aura was thick and powerful, making him even more ferocious than him and stronger than many disciples of major immortal sects.

This person is definitely not simple!

Since I have offended him today.

Naturally, we must do our best to kill!

Otherwise, Luo Tianxiong was afraid that he would be targeted by the other party when he was alone in the future.

"kill!"

The independent cultivators gathered their courage and controlled their flying swords to fight back!

Some people began to cast spells or use talismans, and all kinds of gorgeous magic skills rushed towards Wei Han frantically.

The most terrifying thing was that the formation had begun to seal him off. Countless water dragons were surrounding him like cages.

For a moment, Wei Han's body felt as heavy as a thousand pounds!

Not only did his movements become slower, but even his actions and spiritual power were suppressed by the formation. He felt as if he was ten thousand meters underwater. The heavy pressure coming from all directions made him quite frustrated.

“Boom boom boom!”

A series of spells bombarded him.

If Wei Han hadn't held up the anti-corrosion shield at the critical moment and torn into pieces dozens of Vajra talismans, he would have been killed on the spot.

"Haha, interesting!" Wei Han grinned.

Not only was he not angry at all, but he even showed a hint of sarcasm.

From the tit-for-tat fight just now, he has roughly calculated his current true strength. Without revealing any trump cards, he is completely defeated by Luo Tianxiong, who is at the ninth level of Qi training.

Unless he is a great immortal who has practiced magical skills or a chosen one who possesses various first-level peak magical weapons, he is not afraid of anyone in a one-on-one fight.

This kind of strength already makes Wei Han quite proud.

After all, he is only at the seventh level of Qi training, and he needs to reach the twelfth level of Qi training before he can build a foundation. If he reaches the twelfth level of Qi training, how strong will he be?

"I've had enough fun. Now I'm going to send you to death!"

Wei Han smiled coldly, and suddenly a pair of murderous hands appeared around him!

This is the secret skill of the thief sect given to me by Tie Lao back then - the Star-Picking Hand!

It condenses the evil spirit into the shape of a palm, which can be used for attacking or defending, and can defeat the enemy from a hundred feet away. It is very convenient and is still considered a first-class technique even now.

Wei Han raised his hand and waved!

All the restraints and spells around were shattered by the Star-Picking Hand.

At the same time, hundreds of blood-thunder beads flew out from the storage bag and floated quietly in front of him under the control of spiritual power.

"Goodbye, everyone!" Wei Han sneered.

"This? What is this? The Blood Evil Thunder Bead!"

"Be careful, be prepared!"

"Damn, why are there so many?"

Everyone present was stunned with fear.

They tried desperately to escape from the formation.

However, this trap did not distinguish between friend and foe; anyone who entered would be trapped. Naturally, none of the more than a hundred people escaped at once.

Wei Han did not throw the Blood Evil Thunder Bead out directly, as it would easily be knocked away by someone's flying sword or detonated halfway.

He used his star-picking hands formed by the condensation of evil energy to grab the blood-red lightning beads and rushed into the crowd.

Everyone's flying swords and magic spells hit the Star-Picking Hand, but did not instantly defeat it. Instead, the Star-Picking Hand easily shattered everything that blocked it.

Finally, the bloody lightning bead exploded among the crowd!

“Boom!”

Earth-shaking explosions occurred one after another.

The entire formation suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire and thunder.

Countless blood, flames, and thunder forces raged, and terrifying shock waves spread wildly, affecting everyone present.

Their flying swords shattered and their spells were destroyed!

The shield and anti-magic weapon were hit hard by the shock wave and shattered.

The next moment, the protective shields on everyone exploded, followed by screams and wails. No matter how strong the opponent was, at this moment they would be blown away like a rag bag.

Those who were weak were blown into bloody mist and debris on the spot!

Most of the stronger ones were blown dozens of meters away, and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

As a talisman painter, Duan Tianhe has a good survival ability. He actually tore dozens of Qingmu Fanglu talismans into pieces during the explosion, and thus barely survived.

Luo Tianxiong was the strongest man, but he was only seriously injured and vomited blood.

At this moment, everyone who survived had a look of frustration on their face.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?"

"Damn, how come he has so many bloody lightning beads? Is he crazy?"

"Damn beasts, dead, all of them!"

Everyone looked at the tragic scene in front of them in shock and anger.

Most of the 170 to 180 core elite members of the United Self-Defense Alliance of the Sanxiufang City were killed or injured in the explosion. There were probably less than 30 people who survived, and everyone was seriously injured and dying.

The most terrifying thing is that all the magical instruments present have been destroyed!

Even the containment formation had been blown up, and half of the street had disappeared.

Such a huge price was paid just to surround and kill an unknown cultivator. If this were to get out, the entire Xishan City would probably be shocked, right?

When everything is settled!

Everyone thought they would see Wei Han’s tragically dead body.

But all I saw was a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"You? You are not dead?" Luo Tianxiong exclaimed in a trembling voice.

"How could an explosion that I controlled myself kill myself?" Wei Han asked with a sneer. Did he really think his Star-Picking Hand was a vegetarian?

The side that explodes is facing the enemy.

He has the Star-Picking Hand blocking in front of him, so how could he get hurt?

"escape!"

At this moment, Luo Tianxiong didn't know whether he should feel regret or annoyance. He glared at Wei Han with a complicated and resentful expression, gritted his teeth and wanted to escape far away.

"Haha, you want to run?"

Wei Han sneered. If he left any survivors after making such a big fuss, he might as well just escape in disgrace from the beginning.

So with a wave of his hand, a dense army of gold-eating ants covered the surroundings.

“Buzz buzz buzz!”

They flapped their wings excitedly and pounced on the seriously injured people who were fleeing without saying a word. Even Luo Tianxiong, who was fleeing the fastest, could not escape.

"No, don't!"

"Fellow Daoist Dian, please spare my life. We were wrong. Please don't kill me!"

"Please spare my life, my friend. Let me go. I am willing to be your slave and servant and forgive my sins!"

"You son of a bitch, you deserve a horrible death!"

Amid the crowd's begging for mercy and cursing, there were also shrill screams.

Soon, dozens of eerie white bones appeared on the ground.

After Wei Han made sure that there were no more survivors at the scene, he controlled the gold-eating ants to bring back all the storage bags from the corpses, then put them into the spirit insect bag. He turned around and rushed back to the underground of his yard and began to evacuate through the cave.

After a few breaths!

Suddenly there was a loud explosion from underground.

He also blew up the evacuation passage, and no one knew where he evacuated to.

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