Immortal Space

When Wang Hong saw the six people approaching, he had already retreated towards Xiaopeng. At the same time, he sent a voice transmission to Yin Ze, telling him to hide aside. This is not a battle he can intervene in.

Xiaopeng, that idiot, didn't realize that it was time to fight at all. When Wang Hong greeted it, it thought that Wang Hong wanted to share its barbecue, so it ate harder instead.

Seeing that the six people had sacrificed their spiritual weapons, Wang Hong stepped back, stepped aside to Xiaopeng, grabbed the whole roasted monster, and threw it forward.

Xiaopeng was robbed of the barbecue, and only then did he react, his eyes followed the flying away barbecue, and then he saw the barbecue being smashed to pieces by several spiritual weapons.

No matter how stupid he was, he knew at this time that the visitors were not good, and it was time to fight, especially when these people destroyed his barbecue, which made him even more angry.

At this moment, the six spiritual weapons had already flown above the person and the bird, and they roared at the two of them.

At this time, Wang Hong had already sacrificed the golden light bowl, and flew in the sky, emitting a layer of golden light shield to firmly protect the whole body.

At the same time, he held a spear in both hands, pointed forward obliquely, pursed his lips, and stared intently at the flying spirit weapon.

Xiaopeng was flying in the air, since the targets of the six spirit weapons were all Wang Hong, as if there was nothing wrong with it, it rushed towards the six of them swiftly and fiercely.

Of course, the target it chose was the weakest one among the six. When it was not drunk, it was still a little shrewd.

When it passed by a low-grade spiritual weapon, it flapped its wings and flew the low-grade spiritual weapon away.

"boom!"

The remaining five spiritual weapons all bombarded the shield formed by the golden light bowl, and the golden light bowl lasted only for a moment before the golden light dissipated.

"Boom!" With a sound, the golden light bowl fell to the ground, and it was covered with cracks.

The several spiritual weapons were exhausted, they flew around in a circle, gathered enough energy, and slashed towards Wang Hong again.

Brother He and the others showed a smile on their faces, knowing that under this blow, Wang Hong would undoubtedly die.

At this moment, Wang Hong's pupils were constricted, he took a deep breath, tightly held the spear with his hands, and relaxed a little, so that his hands could move more freely.

Suddenly, his figure flashed to the side, and the spear in his hand danced like a flower, flying three spiritual weapons in a row.

It was only the fourth and fifth spirit weapons with enormous power that made Wang Hong's arms go numb, then suddenly accelerated and hit Wang Hong's chest directly.

The huge impact caused Wang Hong to fly backwards, knocking down several rows of shelves one after another with his back, and crashing through a wall.

As his body flew backwards, blood spurted out of his mouth, staining several rows of shelves red.

With just one blow, his sternum was fractured, several ribs were broken, and his internal organs were ruptured.

If he hadn't been wearing the high-grade armor made of demon snake skin next to his body, he might have died at this time.

It's not so easy to bear a joint blow from a late foundation establishment and a mid foundation establishment.

Wang Hong didn't have time to take the healing elixir, so he got up with guns in both hands, and faced Wuxiang of the five people, blood was still oozing out of his mouth.

Except for a monk who was restrained by Xiaopeng in the early stage of foundation establishment, the remaining five people did not stop, and continued to use the spirit weapon to kill him.

The five spiritual weapons roared towards Wang Hong with more powerful power than the previous strike.

Suddenly, two figures sprang out from the building in the backyard. They were Wen Lan and Ling Shuai. They sacrificed a flying sword and a long spear at the same time to meet the spirit weapon flying towards Wang Hong.

The spear and the sword flew towards the high-grade flying sword sacrificed by the cultivator surnamed He Foundation Establishment at the same time. The moment the spear encountered the high-grade spiritual weapon flying sword, it was shattered.

It turned out that Wen Lan had just established the foundation and did not have a spiritual weapon in his hand. What he sacrificed just now was only a high-grade magic weapon. In front of the high-grade spiritual weapon, the high-grade magic weapon was like paper.

Ling Shuai's medium-grade spiritual weapon, the Flying Sword, could barely entangle with the cultivator surnamed He.

Seeing that the monk surnamed He was being entangled by Ling Shuai for the time being, and there was still one mid-stage foundation-establishment and three early-stage foundation-establishment monks, Wang Hong was a little relieved.

The Golden Light Bowl has been damaged and cannot be used now.

Apart from the armor he wears now, he has no other defensive spirit weapon.

There are still some second-order talismans in his storage bag that can be used, but the opponent will not give him time to take items from the storage bag.

Temporarily holding back the strongest one, there are only four weaker opponents left, but Ling Shuai shouldn't last long.

Wang Hong raised his spear again and picked up three spiritual weapons, and then there was a middle-grade flying sword that could no longer be stopped.

It was about to stab at Wang Hong's chest and abdomen. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Wang Hong, and the flying sword directly passed through his chest.

Feijian's castration was hindered, but he was a little slower, and continued to stab Wang Hong's chest and abdomen, and Wang Hong was beaten backwards again.

Although the blow this time was much weaker, he was already injured, and the three spiritual weapons were thrown away with all his force just now, and the injury was already involved, causing severe pain in his chest.

Now that he was hit again, his internal organs were only ruptured just now, but now they are already shattered, and there are still some fragments of internal organs in the blood he spit out.

When Wen Lan saw Wang Hong was in danger just now, she rushed to him, trying to block Wang Hong's sword with her body.

Wen Lan was pierced through the chest by the flying sword, and she didn't seem to be dead. She was lying on the ground at the moment, her chest was still heaving, and blood was oozing from the wound.

While Wen Lan was injured, two more Foundation Establishment cultivators arrived. Their retreat was a little farther away, so they slowed down a bit.

When the two saw Wen Lan fell to the ground, Wang Hong was injured, and his eyes were about to burst, they both sacrificed a high-grade magic weapon and slashed towards the opposite side.

It's a pity that they have just built their foundations, their realm is not yet stable, and they don't have spiritual weapons, so they can only use high-grade magic weapons.

Wang Hong struggled to get up from the ground, when poisonous bees kept flying out of his sleeve.

He ignored these, but took the opportunity to take out a elixir bottle from the storage bag, before opening the lid in time, he crushed the jade bottle, rolled out three elixirs, and threw them into his mouth.

At this time, two flying swords flew towards him again, and the two high-grade magic weapons sacrificed by the two subordinates were destroyed again in this short period of time.

The poisonous bees were still flying out of his sleeves, and they had already surrounded the two foundation cultivators, but they were temporarily blocked by the defensive spirit weapon they sacrificed.

Countless poisonous bees crazily hit the defensive spirit weapons of the two monks. Although they could not break through the defense for a while, they were so frightened that their hairs stood on end.

The two of them were so frightened that they quickly took back the flying swords they sacrificed, trying to kill the poisonous bees. Whether it was useful or not, at least it could comfort their frightened hearts.

The remaining middle-grade and low-grade spiritual weapons continued to kill Wang Hong.

Wang Hong was their target this time. They thought it would be an easy task, but they didn't expect so many twists and turns.

I don't know what kind of defensive treasure Wang Hong has, he was attacked several times, but he still didn't die.

According to the news, the other party is obviously only an alchemist, but he has a strong combat power at the early stage of foundation establishment.