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And those slender hands are even more like stroking the face of a lover, gently stroking the foreheads of each soldier!
boom--!
The moment the palm of the hand came into contact with the skin, a human head exploded into scattered pieces. When the blood droplets were about to drip on Zhu Wuyan's clothes, they were wiped away by the strange magic field around her.
This made her look like she was dancing among the crowd, but the bloody rain and headless corpse in the background looked quite terrifying.
"Lord Pavilion Master, there is something wrong with this barrier!"
At this moment, the second elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace has also discovered that the poisonous skills he has practiced for many years have begun to leak out.
However, unlike the situation of the third elder, he did not fall into a hard fight, so he sealed his own martial arts as soon as he discovered it, and used some other martial arts to deal with the soldiers.
"The barrier... is Tuoba Jin." Zhu Wuyan opened her arms and raised her palms slightly upward. The soldiers who rushed forward seemed to be pinned at the same time.
The moment his five fingers grasped it, an invisible force spread out!
Bang bang bang——!
The bright and dazzling bloody fireworks suddenly exploded, and in an instant, there was no one alive within thirty steps of him except the second elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace.
And her eyes were also looking at the location of the Poison Pond at this time.
"Things are weird. Not only Tuoba Jin, but also Ying Tianhong, including Shi Liuxie, are not right. For such a long time, I have only sensed Tuoba Jin's aura."
"Then we..." The second elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace looked around at the soldiers who showed fear but still had the courage to keep approaching them.
"First deal with this army, and then return to Poison Pond!"
Zhu Wuyan narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the three masked men who had joined her. Originally, besides her, there were four more people, but one of them did not leave the Ten Thousand Poison Palace from the beginning, but chose one.
A disciple of Wan Du Palace came to pretend to be him.
Obviously, when the actor was trapped in a military formation, he died due to lack of strength.
At this moment, there are still a group of disciples from the Ten Thousand Poison Palace who have taken refuge in Qinglong Pavilion and are fighting with the soldiers from this side.
Immediately, Zhu Wuyan took a deep breath, and the demonic energy around her body began to surge, and the invisible magic field began to expand. When the surrounding soldiers stepped into the range of the force field, they seemed to be stuck in a time freeze!
"You guys, kill that city lord!"
The moment the voice fell, a mighty demonic power rose into the sky. The second elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace and the three masked men rushed towards the center. The soldiers who wanted to stop them along the way were squeezed by an invisible force.
Crush!
Along with a red passage truly made of flesh and blood, the four of them successfully approached the city lord who commanded this army!
Then he used his best moves to blast at him at the same time!
...
On the hillside outside Poison Pond.
Qin Fan looked at the high priest who seemed to have already stepped half into the grave. After carefully sensing that the spell barrier was still functioning, he looked helpless and said:
"You are really cruel."
The high priest looked at Qin Fan as if he was looking at a devil!
He had just completed the second stage of the magical barrier before, and originally wanted to use the death energy that was about to explode to practice and try to reach the perfection of the mysterious realm.
As a result, he was targeted by a group of guys with no martial ethics in front of him!
A person in the pseudo-celestial realm, three late-stage grand masters, and a weirdo who can’t tell the specific realm, but has a strong mental power. Five of them come up and beat him!
You must know that the magic barrier he just set up has already consumed 40% of his own mana, and compared to warriors, magicians are rarely good at close combat, so he was defeated.
At the same time, his legs and arms were crippled, his acupuncture points and meridians were sealed over and over again, and he had eaten seven or eight kinds of poisons and poisons to lock his mana and mental power. His whole body was like a puddle of mud.
Lying still on the ground.
At this moment, he raised his head hard to see through Qin Fan's disguise. That Ying Tianhong was definitely dead! Anyway, he didn't believe that Ying Tianhong could mobilize so many masters in one fell swoop just to sneak attack on him, an old loser.
"you......"
As soon as he said a word, he saw a palm expanding in front of his eyes, and at the same time, a finger pointed at his forehead.
"You want to peek into my memory!"
At this moment, the high priest, who was obviously blocked by various tricks, burst out with a terrifying momentum, and a hint of fanaticism suddenly appeared on his ferocious face.
"One day, we will return to this land that should belong to us!"
The moment his voice fell, his whole body scattered like particles, leaving nothing behind, including the space equipment he carried with him, which also turned into powder at this moment.
Qin Fan silently retracted his fingers, and taking advantage of the high priest's last breath of excitement, he forcibly absorbed some of the purest spiritual power from the opponent's spiritual sea.
"What a pity." Feng Mo sighed. After all, the magician in front of him was in the late stage of the Mysterious Realm, and his mental strength was almost comparable to that of the monster-level Pseudo-Celestial Realm.
"It's not a loss." When Qin Fan stood up, he looked to the west.
The terrifying demonic power that seemed to overturn the sky suddenly began to subside, but the monstrous force in the east was still charging everywhere unbridled.
"I have reached a tacit agreement with Tuoba Jin before to not interfere with each other, so he will not care about what I am doing, but Zhu Wuyan may have begun to doubt it."
Qin Fan touched his chin and said.
Stone Willow Scorpion frowned slightly, he raised his palm, and as soon as a strong venom gathered in his palm, it was pulled into the blood-colored spider web above by a strong suction force.
"I can only use 70% of my current strength."
"You don't need to take action." Qin Fan took out the broken knife that Ying Tianhong used as his trump card, then threw it to Feng Mo, and then patted the [Wanxiang Emperor's Tribulation] that turned into a gauntlet.
"Is it possible to stop her without being discovered?"
After Feng Mo took the broken knife, he did not agree immediately, but when he looked at [Wanxiang Emperor Tribulation] that had turned into a funny ball, and Qin Fan who was throwing the previously captured Green Demon Hand into his mouth, he nodded quickly
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"My lord, what should I do with this barrier? If a plague really occurs, it will obviously be detrimental to my lord's subsequent plan for the Nanxuan Prefecture."
Shui Nisheng looked up at the sky with some worry. He originally thought that killing the high priest would break the barrier, but it turned out that this thing also operated on its own, which made him dumbfounded.
Qin Fan said calmly:
"I don't understand the enchantment, and I don't know the magic, but I can see that poison, blood energy and death energy are what maintain the operation of the magic enchantment."
Then he looked at Shiliuxie and said:
"Palace Master Shi, when I destroyed the Underworld Corpse Cult before, the other party gave me a big surprise, so I believe that your Ten Thousand Poison Palace will not be weaker than the other party."
"I understand." Shiliuxie nodded, and then walked towards the Ten Thousand Poison Palace.
Several others quickly followed, but Feng Mo and [Wanxiang Emperor Tribulation], who was slowly chewing the green devil's hand, were guarding the entrance.
"Tell me when you are about to exert your strength."
Wanxiang·Emperor’s Tribulation:(￣▽￣)
[Attribute 6: Heaven and Earth Tribulation: Divine objects are not tolerated by heaven. Every small leap in level will experience the fire of earthly calamity, and every large leap in level will experience the thunder of heavenly calamity.
For him, it is both a disaster and an opportunity!]
And after eating several funny balls of heaven-level magic weapons, he is only one green devil's hand away from breaking through to the middle-level heaven-level weapons.