Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1855: Sealing the Spirit!

"Wow!"

The overwhelming magic element, which had been absorbed by Su Han, burst out from Su Han's body again, turning into a dark light and heading straight for Wei Pingfeng's clones.

In just a moment, before Wei Pingfeng could react, the dark light suddenly spread out and fell on thousands of figures.

And behind the dark light, the sword light that was ten thousand feet long was following quickly, waiting to cut it down at any time.

"Bang!"

At a certain moment, one of Wei Pingfeng's clones suddenly exploded.

This explosion was for no reason and extremely abrupt. After being covered by the black light, it expanded by itself and then exploded, as if it had exploded by itself.

And after the first clone exploded-

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Thousands of clones began to explode!

One after another, blood splattered and flesh scattered. Although there was no soul, they died cleanly.

"Hmm?"

Wei Pingfeng's expression changed drastically. Looking at the nearly half of the clones that were left, his cultivation power surged and turned into golden light, trying to save these clones.

However, even if the cultivation power fell into the clones, it would be useless. ,

The banging sound continued, and Wei Pingfeng's soul was still dying!

"This is..."

In the distance, Wanyan Honglie widened his eyes and looked at this scene with rapid breathing.

"Is this the legendary... death magic?!!!"

He couldn't believe it, really couldn't believe it!

Death magic, undead magic, curse magic...

As a magician, Wanyan Honglie naturally knew that these magics were all legendary magics!

The magician's attack power is already very strong, but if it is blessed with these magics, it will be even more terrifying!

Undead magic can control corpses, and death magic, if cultivated to the extreme, can even directly control a person's death.

And curse magic is even more weird and more brutal!

Su Han had used it before, which could weaken the opponent. If the strength was sufficient, it could even decide when a person should live and when he should die!

Under this kind of magic, it was impossible to find out who the murderer was!

However, these magics were extremely strange and cruel, so magicians who possessed this kind of magic would generally not be recognized by the Magic Association, and would be hunted down!

As time went by, these magics had disappeared in the long river of time. Even though many magicians were eager to get them, they could not get them at all, and they had become a legend.

This was also the reason why Su Han did not cast death magic at the beginning.

Wanyan Honglie never thought that Su Han would actually cast death magic!

He believed that if Su Han was the reason, with Su Han's fifth-level great magician's magic cultivation, once the death magic was cast, millions of people in the Spiritual Transformation Realm would die every time!

This was the horror of the magician!

"How is it possible?!"

While Wanyan Honglie was shocked, Wei Pingfeng's unbelievable roar finally came out.

Of the thousands of clones, only ten remained at this moment.

He wanted to condense again, but every time he condensed, he would be eroded by the black fog and explode immediately.

The speed of condensing clones was not as fast as the speed of exploding!

Therefore, his clones became fewer and fewer, and even the remaining ten became five in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

Another muffled sound came, and this was the fifth clone exploding.

"Bang!"

This is the fourth!

"Bang!"

This is the third!

In the blink of an eye, only three clones were left. Wei Pingfeng's expression changed completely, and he shouted in disbelief: "What kind of magic is this?!"

He was not a magician, so he naturally didn't know death magic.

And Su Han obviously wouldn't answer him.

"Wow!"

The ten-thousand-foot-long sword light passed through the sky and pressed directly on Wei Pingfeng's head.

The last three figures left, after another two muffled sounds, Wei Pingfeng's real body finally appeared!

Su Han controlled the death of Wei Pingfeng's clone, not the original body. With Su Han's current magic skills, he could not kill Wei Pingfeng, who was in the third-grade Shenhai realm.

At this moment, the original body appeared, and the ten thousand feet of blade light slashed down without any hesitation!

"Wow!"

The starry sky shook, and the terrifying pressure spread across the sky.

Wei Pingfeng's face changed drastically, and under the paleness, layers of defense immediately appeared on his body.

"Even if you have more defense, it's useless!"

Su Han's voice was calm, but it was mixed with a strong coldness.

The ten thousand feet of blade light finally fell and slashed Wei Pingfeng fiercely.

"Bang bang bang..."

Only muffled sounds continued to come, and all of Wei Pingfeng's defenses were like thin paper, and could not play any role in resisting.

Until the end——

"Swish!"

The flesh was torn apart, and Wei Pingfeng's soul suddenly rushed out in fear!

"Father!"

Wei Ziyan widened his eyes, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

"Master!"

The faces of many disciples and leaders of the Silver Moon Sect twitched fiercely, showing horror.

"Silver Moon Sect, take action!!!" Wei Pingfeng roared.

At this moment, his body was cut open, and his cultivation power fell directly to the second level of the Sea of ​​Gods, and was extremely weak.

He knew that if Su Han could cut open his body with one knife, he could cut open his soul with one knife!

Therefore, the Silver Moon Sect must take action, otherwise, he will die!

"Demon God Sect, take action!"

Su Han's eyes swept over Wanyan Honglie, who was shocked and spoke immediately.

"Hua Hua Hua..."

Endless magic elements were displayed from the 1.2 million magicians.

They had already made preparations, and at this moment, when Wanyan Honglie spoke, without saying a word, the four large-scale magics given by Su Han were finally performed!

"Seal the Spirit!"

There was a buzzing sound, and it was 300,000 magicians who spoke at the same time.

Although these 300,000 magicians had different magic cultivations, they had all learned this large-scale magic.

At this moment, they attacked together, and the surging magic elements surged in the void, like a large cloud. In the magnificence, there was an indescribable weirdness.

"Wow!"

The light bloomed, showing a ripple, and quickly swept towards the distance.

At this moment, half of the nearly 20 million figures of Qingmu Pavilion and Mutang Sect were swept by this light!

Wherever the light swept, any cultivation below the Xutian Realm, even the seventh-grade spiritual body realm, was directly sealed!

Without cultivation, they could not exert any power, just like ordinary people, no different!

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