Chapter 342: Rain of Fire, do you like it? 【3/4，
Chapter 342: Rain of Fire, do you like it? 【34, please subscribe】
"One is at the fifth level of foundation building, two are at the fourth level of foundation building, and two are at the third level of foundation building!"
“Hehehe, this is my first time fighting against a Foundation Establishment Stage expert. I’m really looking forward to it!”
Above the sky
Wei Han was not only calm in the face of the siege, but also showed a hint of madness!
Isn't it for moments like today that he practices so hard every day? So there is nothing to be afraid of, you should be excited.
"Sword!"
Wei Han raised his hand, and 365 Seven-Star Flying Swords suddenly flew out from the storage ring. The next moment, billions of sword lights appeared beside him.
“Swish!”
“Ding ding ding!”
They flew out suddenly, attacking like a rain of star-like arrows.
Sometimes it was unpredictable, sometimes it circled around him, and collided wildly with the flying swords controlled by the people on the opposite side. The flying swords collided with each other, making all kinds of metal clashing sounds.
In the formation, there were scenes of flying swords colliding everywhere!
Wei Han actually controlled the flying sword alone to fight against five people. Not only was he evenly matched with them, but he also crushed them with his powerful spiritual sense and Xingchen Sword Skill.
Even though there were three cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building present, they couldn't help but feel suppressed and aggrieved.
"Damn it, how could he do that?" The female cultivator in the aqua blue dress gritted her teeth and exclaimed, "One person can control hundreds of spiritual flying swords. Is he crazy?"
The others were also confused!
The strongest among them could only control thirty-two flying swords.
A cultivator at the first foundation building stage can actually control 365 flying swords? How powerful is his spiritual sense? What kind of sword technique is he practicing?
"Luo Lan, you crazy woman!" The old monk with a goatee said in horror, "Where did you provoke this enemy? You still want to drag us down before you die. This time you really killed us!"
"Damn, what a loss!"
"Brother Luo, what should we do now?" The others also looked panicked.
"What are you afraid of?" Luo Lan forced himself to remain calm and shouted, "He controls so many flying swords by himself, so his spiritual energy consumption must be astonishing. You veteran Foundation Establishment cultivators who have experienced hundreds of battles are actually frightened by a young brat. Wouldn't it be ridiculous to tell others about it? Keep going! As long as you capture him, don't you want to force him to tell you his secrets?"
As soon as these words came out!
Everyone's eyes became hot.
Wei Han must have some big secret, maybe he has some ancient inheritance. If we can capture him and interrogate him, or at least search his soul, it will be of great benefit.
So they quickly gave up the idea of escaping!
The movements of the spellcaster Lu Jian became more brutal, and five people even surrounded Wei Han from all directions, intending to crush and kill him in one fell swoop.
Within the formation, huge waves arose again!
Various flying swords collided, spells roared, and the earth-shaking waves made the formation shake. If Wei Han had not sealed off the surrounding area in advance, it would have attracted the attention of outsiders long ago.
"Hahaha, that's it?"
"Is this the level of the five veteran foundation builders?"
Wei Han controlled three sets of black tortoise mother and child shields to surround his body for defense, while controlling the flying sword to fight with the opponent, without falling into a disadvantage at all.
This is just his normal state.
After some probing, he discovered that the old-school foundation-building method was just this good!
He practiced the Nine Yang Divine Fire Art, the pinnacle of the heavenly realm. His spiritual energy was abundant and endless. With a single move, he could destroy the heavens and the earth. How could these useless people compare to him?
They actually want to drain all his spiritual energy? It's so ridiculous!
"I'm tired of playing, let's send you off!"
Wei Han had a blank expression on his face, and when he raised his hand the heaven and earth roared.
Purple fireballs appeared out of nowhere in the sky, emitting scorching light and baking the ground madly, causing the entire forest to spontaneously combust.
"This? What kind of magic is this?" Luo Lan and others were terrified.
Just now they thought that they were evenly matched with Wei Han, and they could easily control him by draining away his spiritual energy.
Who knew this guy could cast such a terrifying spell in an instant, what kind of spell is this?
“Do you guys like the Rain of Fire technique?” Wei Han smiled, and the next moment terrifying fireballs began to fall like crazy. Each fireball had a long tail, and the sound was so loud that it was terrifying, and it felt like the world was about to be destroyed.
Everyone was terrified!
Bullshit Rain of Fire? Do all the Fire Rain spells in your house look like fireballs?
"Oops!"
"careful!"
The five of them turned pale with fear.
They all subconsciously put up their protective shields.
Anti-aircraft shields and flying boats were also pushed to the front.
“Boom!”
The terrifying rain of fireballs finally fell.
The five people were surrounded by fireballs in an instant.
Amidst the earth-shaking roar, fireballs exploded and the temperature soared. They only felt waves of despair and terror, and they were already passive before they even had time to react.
The anti-fouling shield quickly melted and exploded!
The flying boats were burned to ashes in an instant.
Various flying swords and spiritual weapons turned into molten iron on the spot.
As for their protective shields, they were also in danger. No matter how hard they tried to crush the talismans, they could only barely survive the endless rain of fireballs.
Once the shield is broken, they will die in the next moment!
"How could this happen?" The female cultivator in the aqua blue dress collapsed on the spot and screamed in despair: "Fellow Daoist, spare me, spare me! We have no hatred, it's just a little misunderstanding!"
"Yes, fellow Taoist, spare my life!"
"Let's talk it over. We are willing to apologize!"
Luo Lan and the others were also completely panicked!
Everyone was terrified and wanted Wei Han to stop.
But how could he let these people who had seen his secrets leave here alive? He was still thinking about using their bodies as corpses!
"Everyone, goodbye!"
"You are too weak. Be smarter in your next life!"
Wei Han raised his hand and pointed, and five flying swords came from all directions!
Amid the five people's desperate screams, the flying swords instantly shattered the protective shield and pierced their foreheads.
“Puff, puff, puff!”
Between the flying swords of blood.
The five of them stared with their eyes wide open in disbelief.
Finally, the body fell to the ground like a rag bag.
"hehe!"
Wei Han smiled with satisfaction, then quickly rushed over and collected all the bodies.
These are all good materials for refining corpses. He has to take them back to use as experimental subjects. How could he waste them by throwing them away in the mountains and forests?
As for the spiritual weapons of the five people, most of them have been destroyed!
After searching around, Wei Han only found a few close-fitting robes and twelve storage rings, three of which were owned by the old woman Luo Lan. It seemed that she had made a lot of money at Farm No. 37.
A fight only takes a cup of tea!
In front of Wei Han's Heavenly Dao foundation, ordinary cultivators are as fragile as chickens and dogs, and they will not be able to withstand it if they take it a little seriously.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you guys fell down before I could even have enough fun!"
Wei Han shook his head helplessly!
He casually slapped a few evil-killing talismans to disperse the remaining souls of the five people.
He quickly put away his formation flags and used the earth escape technique to quickly disappear from the spot.
All that was left was the mess on the ground and the black smoke of war, demonstrating the intensity and horror of the battle just now.
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