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Chapter 147 Magic Treasure Killing Formation(1/2)

Tang Fan's voice resounded all over the world, with blood and murderous intent, floating on the red carpet in the middle.

The broken bloody clothes on his body exposed countless wounds on his body, especially the blood holes on his shoulders, which were extremely terrifying.

Tang Fan looked up at Mo Yan on the stage and smiled slightly.

Mo Yan also smiled, like a bud in bud, blooming in full bloom the moment she saw him.

"Tang Fan!"

Su Wen shouted angrily, he didn't expect Tang Fan to break in so quickly.

"Shan Zai Ren and others evacuate, the sword is ruthless, so as not to hurt the innocent!"

Tang Fan stared at Su Wen, but his voice made others' heart beat wildly.

"He...he is Tang Fan!"

"Oh my God, this is still human!"

The guests in the audience looked at his bloodthirsty gaze, their scalp tingled, as if their blood was flowing along him.

"Get out!"

Tang Fan roared angrily, and the cold iron ice blade flew, and the cold wind was fierce in an instant, as if it was about to freeze here.

"Ah...Run!"

Looking at the mist and murderous intent that enveloped the head, everyone ran away.

During a few breaths, there were only two Su Mo families left in the venue.

"Tang Fan, what are you going to do? This is not your place to go wild!"

Mo Guangsheng couldn't stand it and hurriedly ran over.

"roll!"

Tang Fan waved his right palm, and a heat wave directly overturned Mo Guangsheng, but he was not injured.

"We will settle your account later!"

Tang Fan's cold eyes hit Mo Guangsheng, and he was so scared that he shivered.

"Su Wen, don't you want to be so disgusted? Today, I'll see who disgusted whom!"

Tang Fan walked towards Su Wen, step by step with bloody footprints, and every step seemed to step on Su Wen's chest.

"Kill him, hurry..."

Su Wen was once seriously injured by Tang Fan and knew his terribleness.

Many masters of the Su family stepped forward one after another, exuding a strong aura, which was even stronger than those outside the door.

The first person to rush over was a mid-stage foundation-building monk. He was holding a black short sword in his hand, which was extremely fast, and his whole body turned into a black sword shadow.

Tang Fan snorted coldly, and the flying sword of the sky flew out instantly, like a red lightning bolt, directly colliding with the black sword shadow.

"ah!"

The red light was flourishing, and the sea of ​​fire was boundless, and the black sword shadow was directly swallowed and burned.

A shrill scream came from the strong flames, and the man didn't even have bones left.

All the masters of the Su family were shocked and killed the middle-stage masters in the foundation building with one move. What kind of combat power is this!

"Break the wind!"

"thunderbolt!"

"Arrow surge!"

There was no change in Tang Fan's face. He swung three punches at the crowd, each punch exuding a different kind of pressure, and murderous intent filled him.

The shadow of the fist thunders, the blood and energy spread, and those with low cultivation are directly killed.

The scene was in a mess, as if it was a war.

In front of Tang Fan, there were twenty enemies, including a strong man at the peak of the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

These people are a terrifying force in any place.

The Su family is worthy of being the Su family and has a profound foundation.

But Tang Fan still had no fear. He draped the black cloud armor on his body and threw out all the flying swords in the Qiankun bag!

The sword lights were densely packed, like a dazzling meteor, heading straight for the opponent.

While controlling the flying sword, Tang Fan took out a handful of pills and threw them into his mouth.

This is the first time that he has controlled so many flying swords, which is a huge test for him.

The Tailing Yi Qi in the body is running rapidly to replenish the true qi he consumes quickly.

"So many flying swords!"

"Isn't he a casual cultivator? How could he hide so deeply!"

The opponent looked up at the sword lights, and looked horrified, and they took out magic weapons to fight.

"Are there many? I still have them!"

"Today, let you see my background!"

Tang Fan laughed loudly, slapped the Qiankun bag, and threw out a large number of magic weapons.

Some of these magic weapons are his spoils, and most of them are inherited by the Tianyuan Sect.

Although most of them are low-level magic weapons, they are also amazingly powerful when combined together.

The hall was completely covered by magic weapons thrown by Tang Fan, covering the sky and the sun.

It seems like a killing formation composed of magic weapons, exuding endless pressure.

Looking at the strange magic weapons, the masters of the Su family were scared. They had never seen a wandering cultivator have so many magic weapons.

This is simply a rich man in the cultivation world.

"He is definitely not a casual cultivator, he must be a descendant of a certain family or sect!"

As soon as this man finished speaking, he let out a wail, and his soul was directly sucked away by the Soul-Devouring Cauldron and turned into a mummy.

"besides!"

Tang Fan's laughter was extremely arrogant and threw out the mysterious god pill obtained from the Jiupumen Sect.

At that time, thick smoke rolled, and emitted a breath that disturbed people's mind.

"No, this is the poisonous pill of Jiupumen!"

Mo Guangsheng shrank in the corner, staring blankly at everything in front of him, his heart full of regret.

At this moment, he understood the old man's words.

With Tang Fan's strength, he is indeed qualified to challenge the Su family!

"besides!"

Tang Fan summoned the flashing silver insect and the golden silkworm for life again, and rushed into the crowd again with a roar.

More than twenty masters lost half of them in an instant, without a single intact corpse.

"This is...a strange beast from the Five Immortal Sect!"

"This... seems to be the legendary soul-devouring cauldron of Tianyuan Sect!"

"Damn, who the hell is he?"

The masters of the Su family were crazy, and some even wanted to escape.

The master who was at the peak of the late stage of foundation building has not taken much action, and he dodged and waited for an opportunity to act.

"I want to run away, it's too late!"

With the help of the power of magic weapons and poison pills, Tang Fan jumped into the crowd, trembled his arm, and the Yin Talisman, who had been preparing for a long time, shot into the minds of these people.

Instead of urging the Yin Blast, he pointed his hand at the peak of the late stage of Foundation Establishment and sneered: "The cowardly person will never have a chance!"

The man was stunned. Before he could understand anything, the masters of the Su family turned around and attacked him, all of whom used life-threatening means.

"Ah...you're crazy!"

The master at the peak of the late stage of Foundation Establishment was instantly surrounded and could not escape.

"If you took action earlier, it might cause me some trouble, stupid!"

Tang Fan snorted coldly, turned his head to look at Su Wen, who had been stupid for a long time, and asked lightly: "What other means do you have?"

Su Wen was scared and his whole body trembled.

He knew in his heart that the Su family had no masters anymore!

Last time, Su Hao brought a group of people to Tiannan, and today he brought another group of people. Only one quasi-Jian Dan Realm powerhouse left to protect his family.

That man was the guard of the head of the family and would not show up easily.
To be continued...
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