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Chapter 342 Do you still like the rain of fire technique? 【34, please subscribe】

"One foundation building has five floors, two foundations have four floors, and two foundations have three floors!"

"Hehehe, this is the first time I've fought against a strong man in the Foundation Establishment Stage, I'm really looking forward to it!"

above the sky

Not only did Wei Han not panic in the face of the siege, but he showed a hint of madness!

He practiced so hard on weekdays, wasn't it just for today's time? So there is nothing to be afraid of, you should be excited.

"Sword!"

Wei Han raised his hand, and 365 seven-star flying swords flew out of the storage ring, and in the next moment, hundreds of millions of sword lights appeared beside him.

"Shua!"

"Ding ding ding!"

They flew out suddenly, attacking and killing like a rain of stars and arrows.

Sometimes it is unpredictable, sometimes it surrounds the side, and it collides wildly with the flying swords controlled by several people on the opposite side.

In the big formation, there are scenes of flying swords colliding everywhere!

Wei Han alone controlled the flying sword to fight with five people. Not only was he evenly matched, but he also relied on his divine sense and the power of star swordsmanship to forcibly crush them.

Even if there were three mid-stage Foundation Establishment monks present, they couldn't help being suppressed with aggrieved faces.

"Damn it, how could he?" The female cultivator in the water blue skirt gritted her teeth and exclaimed, "Is he crazy to control hundreds of flying swords, a spiritual weapon?"

The others are also dumbfounded!

The strongest among them can only control thirty-two flying swords.

A monk on the first floor of foundation building can control 365 flying swords? How powerful is his consciousness? And what kind of swordsmanship is he practicing?

"Luo Lan, you crazy woman!" The goatee old monk said in horror: "Where did you provoke the enemy? You wanted to drag us down when you were dying, and you really killed me this time!"

"Made, what a loss!"

"Fellow Daoist Luo, what should we do now?" The others also looked panic-stricken.

"What are you afraid of?" Luo Lan forced himself to be calm and scolded: "He controls many flying swords by himself, and the consumption of spirit energy must be astonishing. You, veteran monks in the foundation establishment period who have experienced many battles, were actually frightened by a brat, saying Isn’t it ridiculous to go out and scold? Go ahead! As long as you capture him, don’t you want to force him to reveal his secrets?”

As soon as this word comes out!

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Wei Han must have a great secret, maybe he has an ancient inheritance in his chest, if he can capture and question him, it will be of great benefit even if he does not search for the soul.

So they quickly abandoned their thoughts of fleeing!

The movements of casting spells and controlling the sword became fiercer, and even five people surrounded him from all directions, planning to crush and kill Wei Han in one fell swoop.

Within the big formation, another turbulent wave was set off!

All kinds of flying swords collided, spells roared, and the earth-shattering fluctuations shook the big formation. If Wei Han hadn't sealed off the surrounding area in advance, he might have already attracted the attention of outsiders.

"Hahaha, that's it?"

"Are the five veteran foundation builders at this level?"

Wei Han manipulated three sets of black tortoise shields around his body for defense, while manipulating the flying sword to fight with each other, and he did not fall into the slightest disadvantage.

This is just his normal state.

After some probing, he discovered that the established foundation building was nothing more than that!

He cultivated the peak of the heavenly rank "Nine Suns Divine Fire Kungfu", with abundant spiritual energy, he could destroy the world with his hands, how can these waste materials be compared?

They actually want to use up his spirit energy? How ridiculous!

"Tired of playing, let's send everyone on the road!"

Wei Han had no expression on his face, and when he raised his hand, the sky and the earth roared.

Groups of purple fireballs floated in the sky out of thin air. They radiated scorching light, scorching the ground crazily, causing the forest to ignite spontaneously.

"This? What kind of spell is this?" Luo Lan and the others frightened.

Just now they thought that they were just equal to Wei Han, and they could easily hold him as long as he exhausted his spirit energy.

Who knew that this guy could cast such a terrifying spell instantly, what kind of spell is this?

"Fire and Rain Technique, do you guys still like it?" Wei Han smiled, and the next moment the terrifying fireballs started to fall like crazy, each one dragging out a long tail, the momentum was a little frightening, Quite a feeling of destruction.

Everyone was shocked!

Fart fire rain technique? Are all your rain of fire spells like fireballs?

"Oops!"

"careful!"

The five of them turned pale with fright.

All of them subconsciously put up their defensive shields.

The defensive shields and flying boats were also pushed to the front.

"Boom!"

The terrifying rain of fireballs finally fell.

The five people were immediately surrounded by fireballs.

Amidst the earth-shattering roar, the fireball exploded and the temperature soared, they only felt waves of despair and panic, and fell into a passive state before they even had time to react.

The defensive shield quickly melted and exploded!

The flying boats also burned into slag in an instant.

All kinds of flying swords and spiritual weapons turned into molten iron on the spot.

As for their defensive shields, they were also in jeopardy. No matter how hard they crushed the talisman, they would still be able to survive in the face of the endless rain of fireballs.

Once the defensive cover is broken, the next moment is their death!

"How did this happen?" The female cultivator in the water blue skirt collapsed on the spot, screaming in despair: "Fellow Daoist, spare your life, spare your life! We have no enmity, just a little misunderstanding!"

"Yes, fellow daoist, spare me!"

"If you have something to say, we are willing to make amends!"

Luo Lan and the others were completely panicked!

Everyone was terrified and wanted Wei Han to stop.

But how could he let these people who had seen his secret leave here alive? He was still thinking about using their corpses as corpses!

"Everyone, let's go!"

"You are too weak, learn to be smarter in your next life!"

Wei Han raised his hand and pointed, and the five flying swords came from all directions!

Amidst the desperate screams of the five people, Feijian shattered the defensive cover in an instant, piercing their foreheads in various ways.

"Puff puff!"

Between the blood flying swords.

The five of them stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

In the end, the body fell to the ground like a rag bag.

"hehe!"

Wei Han smiled in satisfaction, and rushed over to collect all the corpses.

These are all good materials for refining corpses, and he still has to take them back as test subjects. How can they be wasted and thrown in the mountains and wild forests?

As for the spirit weapons on the five people, most of them have been destroyed!

After Wei Han rummaged around, he only found a few close-fitting robes and twelve storage rings, of which Luo Lan, an old woman, had three of them to herself.

A fight, before and after only a cup of tea time!

In front of Wei Han's way of building the foundation of heaven, ordinary monks are really as fragile as chickens and dogs, and they can't stand it if they are a little serious.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you fell down before I had enough fun!"

Wei Han shook his head helplessly!

After taking a few photos of the evil-killing talismans to disperse the remnants of the five people.

Quickly put away his formation flag, cast the earth escape technique and quickly disappeared in place.

All that was left was the mess and the black smoke of the war, showing the fierceness and horror of the battle just now.

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