Chapter 79 Killing the Foundation Establishment Period
When Han Tie saw the middle-aged Foundation Establishment monk opposite, his face was filled with anger and a smile appeared on his lips. He said this deliberately, and he caught the arrogant mentality of the Foundation Establishment monk.
Only when he was angry and lost his mind could he have a chance to succeed in a sneak attack. Han Tie once again used the "Fire Bullet Technique" one after another, constantly increasing his anger.
The middle-aged foundation-building monk no longer only used flying swords. He began to use mid-level spells one by one. Han Tie was hit by his mid-level spells several times. Although he was protected by the "earth armor", he was still the same now.
covered in wounds.
As for Taoist Song Wen, it was better. After all, the middle-aged man who lived in the base period vented all his anger on Han Tie, but it was only because of the restraint of the three people that Han Tie would have died long ago.
The middle-aged monk slowly regained his senses, and he also discovered this problem. With a sneer on his lips, he used spells to attack Han Tie, controlled the flying sword, and directly killed the injured Songwen Taoist.
Although Taoist Songwen escaped several attacks, his head was finally cut off by the flying sword, which instantly destroyed his soul. When the other two saw this, their eyes showed despair and a look of death.
Huang Xiaotian suddenly roared and took out a fiery red bead from his arms. Looking at the fiery red bead flying towards him quickly, he poured all his spiritual power into the bead and threw it directly into the center.
Year monk.
The flying sword also quickly passed through his heart, instantly extinguishing his soul. The middle-aged monk looked at the fiery red beads flying towards him quickly, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.
He controlled the fiery red shield and hit the fiery red bead. Then his eyes showed a look of surprise. The bead exploded violently, and the shield began to flash with fierce spiritual light.
The power of the bead was quickly wiped out, and the shield seemed to have lost its aura and fell directly to the ground, breaking into four or five pieces.
The middle-aged monk showed a look of regret in his eyes, and then he controlled the flying sword to kill the last black wood. As long as he solved this one and there was no interference, he could easily solve that kid.
Heimu also felt death, and he roared crazily. His body suddenly exploded, and all his flesh, blood, and soul were injected into the black flagpole in his hand, and the flying sword was chopped directly.
An empty one.
The middle-aged monk opposite saw this scene and immediately showed a vigilant look. He quickly blessed himself with two defensive spells, and then took out a middle-grade defensive talisman and patted it on his body.
I saw the black flagpole suddenly exploded, and a ghost figure that was even bigger than before appeared there. His body was more solid than before. He locked his eyes on the middle-aged monk without any hesitation.
rushed over.
The middle-aged monk hurriedly controlled the flying sword and kept slashing at the ghost. Unfortunately, it didn't have much effect. He once again used spells to attack the ghost. This time, the effect was much better. Unfortunately, that
The speed of the ghost was so fast that when he tried to avoid it, he was instantly hit by the ghost.
Then the protective shields on his body were broken layer by layer. Han Tie looked at the middle-aged monk with an unhappy face and knew that this was his last chance. Without any hesitation, he directly condensed five fireballs and quickly
Attack the middle-aged monk.
He rushed towards him without hesitation, releasing fireballs as he rushed. Although the middle-aged monk was in a very embarrassed state, he still paid close attention to Han Tie. When he saw him starting to attack again, he quickly cast spells to counter him, and then manipulated him.
He flew towards Han Tie with his flying sword.
Han Tie watched as he got closer and closer to the middle-aged monk. He put his hands into his sleeves, held the Zhaofei Sword Talisman tightly, and continued to pour his spiritual power into it.
Han Tie felt the flying sword stabbing at his back quickly. He did not stop at all, nor did he stop the magic spell in his hand. The middle-aged monk looked at Han Tie getting closer and closer to him, and there was something in his eyes.
He also showed a crazy look.
The flying sword hit his surface defense hard. The surface defense did not last for a second and was shattered in an instant. Then the flying sword pierced his chest hard and slammed his body directly into it.
to the front.
Looking at the boy who was getting closer and closer to him and the violent blood on his body, the middle-aged monk once again controlled the flying sword and slashed directly at Han Tie's neck. He wanted to chop off the boy's head with one sword.
Han Tie released two more fireballs, finally breaking through his last layer of protective shield. He threw out the flying sword talisman in his hand without hesitation. The middle-aged monk instantly felt the fatal danger. He just thought
Release another defensive spell, but unfortunately the distance is too close.
Without giving him any chance to react, the talisman turned into a gray flying sword and chopped off his head. The fiery red flying sword that was about to chop off Han Tie's head also lost its power and fell directly.
Come down.
Han Tie quickly used his spiritual consciousness to control the gray flying sword, and directly slashed hard at the soul that had just flown out of the head that fell to the ground. Then he said: "Don't kill me! Ah!"
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Han Tie also fell to the ground violently. Looking at the blood that kept coming out of his body, he quickly used the spiritual power in his body, and the blood was slowly stopped.
He took out a bottle of "Energy Nourishing Pill" from his arms with difficulty, opened the lid with difficulty, and poured the entire bottle of pill into it. Feeling the changes in his body, he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.
He looked at the sunset that was slowly setting, with a happy smile on his lips, and murmured: "I didn't expect that I could still be alive. It feels so good!".
At the same time, in the Ye family's ancestral hall tens of thousands of miles away, one of the two spiritual tablets originally in the top row was directly shattered. The disciples who were guarding the ancestral hall looked at this scene with horrified expressions.
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Then an angry voice came from the inside, "Who is it? Who killed my Ye family members? If I find you, I will cut your body into thousands of pieces, extract your soul and refine it, and you will never be reincarnated."
Han Tie felt that his body had recovered from his injuries, so he climbed up with difficulty. He looked at the cruel battlefield and saw that there were potholes everywhere. Except for Han Li, who had escaped, Han Tie was the only one who survived.
Come down.
He glanced at the casual cultivators, with a hint of apology in his eyes, but he did not regret it. He walked over and searched the middle-aged cultivator's body, and finally found only the storage bag on his waist and
The flaming flying sword lay quietly next to him.
Han Tie put away everything, looked at the body of the foundation-building monk, and said coldly: "Your biggest weakness is your arrogance. If you weren't so arrogant, I should be the one lying here now."
Then, without any hesitation, he fired a fireball and burned the body of the middle-aged Xiu Tu in the foundation building stage into ashes. Then he looked at the bodies of the other people, and finally he dug a hole and buried them all.
They walked together, took one last look at them, and walked away without looking back.
