Chapter 1855: Feng Ling!
Chapter 1855: Feng Ling!
Chapter 1855: Feng Ling!
"Wow!"
That monstrous magic element had been absorbed by Su Han, but at this moment it burst out from Su Han's body again, turned into a pitch black light, and went straight to these avatars of Wei Pingfeng.
Almost for a moment, without waiting for Wei Pingfeng to react at all, these pitch-black rays of light suddenly dispersed and fell on thousands of figures.
Behind this pitch black light, the long blade light was quickly following, waiting to be cut down at any time.
"boom!"
At a certain moment, a clone of Wei Pingfeng suddenly burst open.
This kind of explosion was unreasonable and extremely abrupt. After the black light enveloped, it expanded by itself, and then exploded, just like a self-destruction.
And after the first clone exploded--
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang..."
Thousands of clones all started to explode!
One after another, the blood spattered and the flesh was scattered. Although there was no soul, it was dead and clean.
"Ok?"
Wei Pingfeng's expression changed drastically. Looking at the remaining nearly half of the clones, the power of his cultivation surged and turned into golden light, wanting to keep these clones.
However, even if the strength of those cultivation levels fell into the clone, it was useless. ,
The banging sound continues, Wei Pingfeng's soul is still dying!
"this is"
In the distance, Wan Yan Honglie's eyes widened, and he watched this scene shortly.
"This is the legendary...death magic?!!!"
He can't believe it, really can't believe it!
Death magic, undead magic, curse magic...
As a magician, Wanyan Honglie knows that these magics are all legendary magic!
The magician's attack power is already very strong, but with the blessing of these magic, it will be even more terrifying!
Undead magic can control corpses, and death magic can even directly control the death of a person if practiced to the extreme.
The curse magic is even weirder and cruel!
Su Han had used it before. It can weaken the opponent. If the strength is enough, he can decide when a person should live and when he should die!
Under this kind of magic, it is impossible to even find out who the murderer is!
However, these magics are extremely weird and cruel, so a magician with this kind of magic, under normal circumstances, will not be recognized by the Magic Association, and will be hunted down!
With the passage of time, these magics have also disappeared in the long river of time. Even though there are many magicians rushing to this, they are not available at all. It has become a legend.
This is also the reason why Su Han didn't use death magic at the beginning.
Wanyan Honglie never expected that Su Han would have death magic!
He believes that if Su Han's reason is based on the magic cultivation base of the fifth-order magister of Su Han, once the death magic is used, every time, millions of souls will die!
This is the horror of the magician!
"how is this possible?!"
When Wan Yan Honglie was shocked, Wei Pingfeng's unbelievable roar finally came out.
Of its thousands of clones, only ten are left at this moment.
He wants to condense again, and every time it condenses, it will be eroded by the black mist, and it will explode immediately.
The speed of condensing the clone is not as fast as it exploding!
Therefore, his avatars are getting fewer and fewer, even if the remaining ten realms become the five realms in the blink of an eye.
"boom!"
There was another muffled sound, and this was the fifth clone exploded.
"boom!"
This is the fourth way!
"boom!"
This is the third way!
In the blink of an eye, there were only three clones left, Wei Pingfeng's expression completely changed, and he couldn't believe it and shouted, "What kind of magic are you?!"
He is not a magician, so naturally he doesn't know death magic.
And Su Han obviously wouldn't answer him either.
"Wow!"
The sword beam passed across the sky, pressing directly on Wei Pingfeng's head.
The three remaining figures, after another two muffled noises, the deity Wei Pingfeng finally appeared!
Su Han controlled the death of Wei Pingfeng's clone, not his deity. With Su Han's magical cultivation base at this moment, it was impossible for Wei Pingfeng, the third-rank Divine Sea Realm, to die directly.
At this moment, the deity appeared, and the sword light of ten thousand feet was cut down without any hesitation!
"Wow!"
The starry sky trembles, and terrifying coercion radiates into the sky.
Wei Pingfeng's complexion changed drastically, and beneath his pale, layers of defense immediately appeared on his body.
"No matter how much defense you have, it's useless!"
Su Han's voice was flat, but it was mixed with strong coldness.
The sword light finally fell and hit Wei Pingfeng severely.
"Boom boom..."
Just listening to the muffled noise, all of Wei Pingfeng's defenses were like thin paper, and they could not play any defensive role at all.
Until the end--
"Shit!"
The body was torn, and Wei Pingfeng's soul suddenly rushed out in a panic!
"father!"
Wei Ziyan's eyes widened, unable to believe what happened before him.
"metropolitan!"
Many disciples and high-level members of the Silver Moon Sect also twitched ~, showing amazement.
"Silver Moon Sect, do it!!!" Wei Pingfeng roared.
At this moment, the body was cut open, and the power of its cultivation level fell directly to the second stage of Shenhai Realm, and he was extremely weak.
He knew that Su Han could cut his body with a single cut, and he could cut his soul with a single cut!
Therefore, Silver Moon Sect must do it, otherwise, he will definitely die!
"Devil God Sect, do it!"
Su Han glanced over Yan Honglie, who shook his body and immediately spoke.
"Wow..."
Endless magical elements were revealed from the 1.2 million magicians.
They had already made preparations. At this moment, as Wanyan Honglie spoke, without saying a word, the four large magics bestowed by Su Han were finally cast!
"Feng Ling!"
There was a buzzing sound, that was 300,000 magicians speaking at the same time.
These three hundred thousand magicians, although they have different magic cultivation bases, all have learned this large-scale magic.
At this moment, they shot together, and the monstrous magical element surged into the void, like a large cloud, among the magnificence, there was an indescribable weirdness.
"Wow!"
The light bloomed, showing a wave of waves, and quickly swept towards the distance.
Nearly 20 million figures of the Qingmu Pavilion and Mutangzong, at this moment, half of them were swept by this light!
Where the light swept across, below the Xutian realm, any cultivation base, even the seventh-grade spirit body state, was directly blocked!
Without the cultivation base, any of their powers can't be used, just like ordinary people, completely no different!
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