Chapter 1008 It’s rude to not reciprocate!
Wherever the green blade passed, it seemed as if even the space was completely cut through.

This attack was exactly the Qingmu Sky-Splitting Technique that Wei Hong had exchanged from within the alliance.

After performing the Qingmu Sky-Splitting Technique, Wei Hong did not stop moving. Without even looking at the situation on the right, he simply raised his right hand and slashed down.

A misty sword light about ten feet long condensed from his palm and slashed down fiercely at the devil's claw.

puff!

puff!

The clear sword light and the devil's claw collided with each other, and the devil's claw immediately showed a trend of being defeated. After a brief stalemate, it was completely chopped into pieces by the green sword light and turned into devilish energy and dissipated in the air.

The three devil flame fire dragons that were rushing towards them from the right were directly cut in half, and the green sharp blade twisted slightly, and the three devil flame fire dragons were immediately crushed, just like the devil's claw on the left.

Then Wei Hong stretched out his hand and pointed, and two flying swords, one blue and one red, rushed out and entangled the blood-red magic knife and the black ring that were bombarding on them, preventing them from getting any closer.

That green flying sword was the magic weapon he had carefully refined two years ago after spending a lot of his military merits to exchange for sufficient materials.

This green flying sword was made by him personally and was consecrated with his own blood. It was like a bloodline magic weapon, and he could use it with ease. It was also very compatible with his martial arts, so its power was far greater than the red flying sword he had seized before.

Seeing that Wei Hong was wielding two flying swords by himself and was able to block the combined force of the two of them, the two demon cultivators approaching from the left and right sides suddenly became solemn. Only then did they realize that Wei Hong's strength might be really extraordinary.

However, Wei Hong didn't want to give them any chance to react, nor did he want to see these two demon cultivators continue to work together.

So he thought about it and prepared to launch a thundering attack.

puff!
He shot out a black wooden explosive talisman and slammed it towards the tall and thin demon cultivator on the right.

Not only that, Wei Hong summoned the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and waved it slightly, and five Jindan stage ghosts pounced towards the tall and thin demon cultivator.

"Ten Thousand Souls Banner?"

Seeing the well-known magic weapon in Wei Hong's hand, the tall and thin magic cultivator was slightly startled at first, and looked at Wei Hong with a little surprise. Then he smiled coldly, thinking that Wei Hong was simply showing off his skills in front of an expert by using the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to deal with him, a magic cultivator.

hum!
The tall and thin demon cultivator first stretched out his hand and grabbed, and the magic power in his body immediately condensed into a black barrier more than three feet thick in front of him. Then he took out a pitch-black round bowl from his arms, and the round bowl exuded an extremely strong yin energy.

"go with!"

The tall and thin demon cultivator let out a low shout, and immediately started to make hand gestures to activate his power. Then, five ghosts with even more powerful auras emerged from the pitch-black round bowl and rushed forward directly.

At the same time, Wei Hong cast his icy gaze towards the purple-robed demon cultivator on the left.

"Then get rid of you first!"

Wei Hong shouted coldly and quickly rushed towards the purple-robed demon cultivator.

Upon seeing this, the purple-robed demon cultivator immediately turned ferocious. He first stretched out his hand and waved, condensing four magic spears about ten feet long and blasted towards Wei Hong. Then he sacrificed two pitch-black projectiles, while at the same time, he clasped his hands together and began to chant something.

Wei Hong didn't care about the four magic spears, but after glancing at the two black bullets, his heart skipped a beat. He took out a Six Ding Heavenly Armor Talisman from the storage bag without hesitation and slapped it directly on himself. He secretly activated his magic power to make the layer of light shield outside his body thicker.

The next moment, four magic spears and two pitch-black bullets came directly at them.

Rumble!
The Huatian Hunyuan Shield shone brightly, and four magic spears over ten feet long were directly blocked and smashed into pieces. After making a muffled sound, it did not cause any impact on the shield.

However, the two black bullets suddenly exploded with powerful flames, and the terrible power directly enveloped Wei Hong.

Those two pitch-black bullets were clearly the Netherworld Demonic Fire Bullets that were famous in the Chu State.

Its power is so strong that it is enough to seriously injure a mid-stage Jindan cultivator by surprise.

The purple-robed demon cultivator also wanted to catch Wei Hong off guard, so he mixed two Netherworld Demon Fire Bombs into four magic spears and shot them out together, hoping to take this opportunity to severely injure Wei Hong directly, or even better, kill him outright!

"Haha, it worked!" Seeing Wei Hong enveloped by a ball of dark demonic flames, the purple-robed demon cultivator immediately laughed triumphantly.

But at this time, inside the demonic flame, layers of protective shields continued to emerge, and the Huatian Hunyuan Shield also suddenly lit up, blocking the demonic flame outside.

The terrifying high temperature even burned the surrounding air thoroughly.

However, just a moment later, Wei Hong's intact figure reappeared in the sight of the purple-robed demon cultivator.

Seeing this scene, the purple-robed demon cultivator's triumphant laughter came to an abrupt halt.

"Very good, you almost succeeded. It's rude not to return the favor. Please take my move, fellow Taoist!"

Wei Hong had a blank expression on his face, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Fortunately, he activated the Liu Ding Tian Jia Talisman in advance, and the power of the Hua Tian Hun Yuan Shield increased greatly, and the protective ability was also enhanced a lot, so he was able to block the two Netherworld Demon Flame Bombs.

If not for this, he would at least end up seriously injured.

Thinking of this, Wei Hong had naturally sentenced the purple-robed demon cultivator to death in his heart.

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and shook the purple-robed demon cultivator fiercely.

"Make me sleepy!"

puff!

Thick green vines sprouted from the ground, and then turned into huge hard trees, directly forming a wooden prison, trapping the purple-robed demon cultivator inside.

The purple-robed demon cultivator was startled and felt something was wrong. He called back the blood-colored magic sword, controlled the blood-colored magic sword and chopped it hard on the giant tree, trying to break the wooden prison and escape.

The bloody magic knife chopped on the giant tree, immediately cutting a huge gap in the tree. It seemed that he only needed two more chops to escape.

But before the purple-robed demon cultivator could show his joy, Wei Hong changed his spell again and frantically urged his magic power, shouting angrily: "Die!"

hum!
The dozens of hard logs that made up the wooden prison immediately began to spin wildly, turning into a strangler as terrifying as a Shura field.

The terrifying aura rushed towards the purple-robed demon cultivator in the middle, causing his face to change drastically in an instant.

"Damn it!"

A look of fear flashed across the purple-robed demon cultivator's eyes, and then he let out an angry roar.

A trace of pain appeared on his face, but he didn't care about anything else. He took out the last two Netherworld Demon Flame Bombs from his storage bag and threw them out without thinking.

Rumble!
A shocking explosion sounded in an instant. Even the Divine Tree Strangling Technique could not withstand such a huge force and was completely broken without even a trace of its power being exerted.

The purple-robed demon cultivator had a look of ecstasy on his face, and was ready to fly away the next moment.

But Wei Hong snorted coldly with a gloomy expression.

"Humph!"

This cold snort was like a thunder that instantly exploded in the consciousness of the purple-robed demon cultivator.

puff!

Just as the purple-robed demon cultivator was hit by the Soul-Shocking Spear, he felt great pain in his consciousness. Before he could scream, a green flying sword flashed in front of him and gently circled around the neck of the purple-robed demon cultivator.

A head filled with pain and despair was immediately chopped off!

(End of this chapter)

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