"You're just a chicken and a dog, but you dare to be so arrogant?"
Wei Han's face turned cold and he stepped forward.
Facing Wen Suyi's outburst, he not only did not retreat, but directly transformed into an immortal body with three heads and six arms and faced it head-on. With a crash, his body suddenly rose to a height of three feet, and the muscles all over his body were tangled and shaking crazily.
Next!
Three heads and six arms suddenly grew out.
Before Wen Suyi could scream in surprise, all kinds of copper hammers, giant axes, and knives and halberds were chopped down crazily, instantly consuming the void in front of her into slag.
"Boom!"
A wave of power was transmitted over.
Wen Suyi only felt that the ice sword in her hand was shattered inch by inch, and the next moment she couldn't help screaming and flew backwards. She was not stopped by Lu Cheng's defensive shield until she hit him.
"puff!"
Wen Suyi opened her mouth again and vomited blood!
When he raised his eyes to look at himself, he discovered that the robe on his body had been shattered into pieces, his body was dripping with blood, his internal organs had been severely damaged, and even his Nascent Soul and Soul were shaken to the point of sluggishness.
"This? How is this possible?" Lu Cheng and Lu Yuezong exclaimed in despair.
They had already heard about the battle between Chu Zhan and Wei Han in the Holy Land of Taichu. He used this body-refining magical power to powerfully kill the opponent, but they only knew how terrifying he was when they experienced it for themselves.
This overwhelming momentum is simply more ferocious than the devil.
At this moment, the three of them suddenly regretted provoking this monster.
"Fellow Daoist Wei, stop it, we are willing to admit defeat!" Lu Cheng said bitterly.
"Fellow Taoist is terrifying, we are no match for you." Lu Yuezong couldn't help but beg for mercy: "As long as you are willing to retreat, we can forget about it."
"Let bygones be bygones?"
Wei Han twisted his neck with a strange expression on his face, doubting the brain circuits of the three of them.
Is it something you can end now if you want to? If you still want to live after seeing my cards, are you probably dreaming?
"Three of you, let's hit the road!"
Wei Han roared and rushed forward again.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
Hundreds of golden-armored corpse-refining kings also swarmed in like crazy.
"No!"
The three people screamed in despair, and the next moment they were crushed by huge forces.
The defensive shields, defensive spirit treasures, and even the life-saving jade tokens they threw out in a hurry were all shattered. Wei Han and hundreds of refined corpses besieged him from left to right, blasting them with millions of kilograms of force, and killed them in an instant. They were crushed to pieces, and in the end even Nascent Soul couldn't escape.
The smell of blood quickly filled the passage.
Wei Han looked at the puddles of flesh and blood, with a trace of disdain on his lips, waved his hand, put away the refined corpse, and left here.
As for the storage rings and spiritual treasures on the three of them, he didn't touch them!
Although the saints and saints of each sect must have good things on their bodies, and their inventory must be quite abundant, Wei Han is sure that they also have hidden tracking treasures hidden by their masters.
After all, if a saint son of a sect is killed outside, the master will definitely pursue it to the end!
In the end, whoever killed him and took his treasure must be found out clearly.
Wei Han is not short of these three melons and two dates now. This time he just wants to kill people, so in order not to provoke too much hatred to Zixiao Holy Land after going out, he reluctantly gave up these trophies.
Soon!
There was a burst of messy footsteps.
Dozens of other saints and saints arrived one after another. They cautiously approached with defensive treasures in hand, and saw the scene of corpse fragments all over the ground.
"This? This is the team of Lu Cheng, Lu Yuezong, and Wen Suyi. The three of them are not weak, how could they die so quickly?"
"Is there fire, ice, corpse, and demonic energy here? Why is the aura so disordered?"
"Wait a minute, the other party didn't even take away the storage rings of the three of them?"
Everyone looked around in shock, trying to find any clues and then find out the details of the murderer's fight.
As for who the murderer is, it is obvious to everyone.
Although they have already guessed that Wei Han is not simple, but he can kill three saints of the same level in such a short time, I have to say that everyone really underestimated him.
"The one surnamed Wei is very strong! At least his combat power is comparable to that of a monk in the late stage of Yuanying." A young swordsman from Litian Holy Land frowned and analyzed: "From the time we heard the sound to the time we rushed over, it took less than thirty breaths. Three people were killed at once, which is simply unbelievable."
"Yes!" A saintly lady in a red dress in the Four Elephants Holy Land couldn't help but be shocked: "It is rumored that Wei Han is good at fire magic, swordsmanship, and body refining, but how can there be the aura of corpse refining here? And there are quite a lot of them. The lowest level is the fourth level of corpse refining..."
"hiss!"
Everyone took a breath after hearing this.
Because they found that the more they analyzed, the more complicated the enemy they were about to face became more complicated, which also caused a crack in everyone's originally confident mentality.
Everyone has been a monster in the eyes of countless people since they were young. They have trampled countless opponents to reach their current status. How can they ever look down on an early Yuanying monk?
But today, Wei Han made them feel the pressure!
"Adjust it, something is wrong!" A young saint from the Holy Land of Taichu frowned and said: "Fellow Taoist Lu Cheng is good at the Gengjin method. Even we can't easily break the defense when it comes to defense. Taoist friend Wen Suyi is good at ice magic and was easily defeated." It is really unbelievable that fellow Taoist Lu Yuezong, who has a profound background and many life-saving things, was forcibly killed here."
"The opponent definitely has more than the strength of ordinary Nascent Soul in the late stage. In a head-on confrontation, all of us may not be his opponent. Therefore, a team of three people is no longer feasible. We must increase it to at least six people!"
Everyone nodded in agreement after hearing this.
Since Wei Han's strength is astonishing, how could they stupidly let each other defeat each other?
These are all saints carefully cultivated by various sects. Every IQ is online. If you suffer a loss once, it is impossible to suffer a second time.
"You don't have to be so nervous." Qiu Wenjin, the third saint of the Tongming Holy Land, smiled proudly: "This time the teams are a little more disrupted. It is best for each team to have at least one late-stage Nascent Soul monk in charge. No matter how powerful Wei Han is, he will never be able to defeat him all at once. Can the six of them be defeated easily?"
"Yes, what Fairy Qiu said makes sense!"
"If there is a Nascent Soul in the later stage, it will not be easily defeated!"
After some discussion!
Everyone quickly adjusted their strategies to start the next round of manhunt.
The previous three-person team quickly turned into a six-person team, and the pace of the search obviously began to slow down. Everyone continued to release various spiritual insect beasts to assist in the search, and each team continued to communicate with each other to ensure that it would not appear again. Being easily killed.
In fact, each of them has already unanimously used their own defensive methods to suppress the situation!
It's just that they don't know all their actions, and they are still under Wei Han's surveillance. He can clearly see everyone's route through the perspective of a soul-eating insect, and has already moved to the next suitable place to lay out an ambush!
(End of chapter)
