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Chapter 700 The insect tide is raging! 【Please subscribe】

Demonic monk

Always mysterious, cruel, and crazy!

This time, the person leading the team to carry out the mission of massacring the Xingyue Sect was a late Nascent Soul cultivator. This man was eight feet tall and had strong muscles. His face was rough but shrouded in black smoke. He looked like he should be a A middle-aged man.

There was a black gourd hanging on his waist, surrounded by various ghosts and resentful spirits.

There is also a giant skull-headed flying spiritual treasure under his feet, and the aura like a prison spreads out, which is really terrifying.

"The monks of the Moluo tribe obeyed the order and formed a formation to strangle!"

The middle-aged man let out a low roar, and the demon cultivators all around gathered together.

They released a large number of resentful ghosts, corpse-refining demonic fires, and puppets to control the beasts, and formed a battle formation to cooperate with each other, and their combat effectiveness suddenly increased a lot.

at the same time!

The fourth-level formation covering all directions also slowly started to move.

Billions of sword energy condensed in the void, and the next moment they roared past the insect tide like a stormy sea. For a while, the spiritual insects fluttered down, and no one knew how many insects were killed or injured.

"You want to show off in front of me with such a trivial skill?" The middle-aged man glared and shouted angrily: "Who gave you the courage? A certain family saw that you are full of demonic energy. You are also a member of my Taoism. Why do you dare to talk to me? Is the Holy Sect against you?"

"Holy?"

Wei Han sneered in his heart.

Do these demon sect monks really put themselves in a position of honor and call themselves holy sects?

"I have a grudge against the Demon Sect. You deserve to be unlucky today. Just sacrifice my billions of spiritual insects." Wei Han was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly controlled the spiritual insects to set up the Zhoutian Formation.

"Boom!"

As if under orders, the insect swarm that was besieging everyone quickly left the battlefield and circled around the crowd, vaguely forming a huge battle formation.

They are connected end to end and fly at high speed!

All kinds of sword energy and spells were easily crushed and destroyed by the power of the formation before they could get close. Billions of spiritual insects instantly turned into a terrifying storm of spiritual insects, as if they were going to completely shatter the world.

"hiss!"

The Loose Cultivators Alliance, the Demon Sect monks, and even the entire Xingyue Sect were all frightened.

I thought that the overwhelming insect swarm was terrifying enough, but who knew that the other party didn't try their best at all, and now it was the truly suffocating ultimate move.

"Damn it!"

The middle-aged man's expression changed, and he raised his hand to grab the black gourd on his waist and started to move it. After a while, millions of resentful souls were densely packed all around, making the sea area look like a nine-nether hell.

"Ouch? Still a ghost-controlling monk?"

Wei Han immediately became interested when he saw this.

At first glance, this middle-aged strong man is not a simple thing. Not only does he possess the late Nascent Soul cultivation level, but he also controls millions of ghosts. Most people really don't dare to mess with him, as they are afraid that he can easily defeat monks of the same level.

It's a pity that he met Wei Han!

"There are millions of second- and third-level ghosts. I'm afraid it will take hundreds of millions of people to be slaughtered to cultivate them. You really deserve to die!" Wei Han showed no expression on his face as he decisively controlled the spirit worms to crush them.

"Buzz buzz!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The tide of insects and the tide of ghosts collided with each other with various strange sounds, like two dark clouds swallowing each other, and the sharp whistling sound stung the eardrums of every monk.

But the result of the collision was shocking!

It stands to reason that the Li Gui Chao can tear any enemy to pieces ferociously, and the terrifying icy aura on their bodies is enough to freeze any insect.

However, Wei Han's insects are full of spirituality, and their magical and physical resistance are very exaggerated.

Therefore, not only did he turn a blind eye to the cold aura of the evil spirits, but he also enveloped it overwhelmingly, easily dissipating the spiritual light that the evil ghosts were chewing away, causing them to scream again and again.

"Take action, let's take action together!"

The middle-aged man saw that something was not going well and quickly barked an order.

At the same time, he himself teleported towards Wei Han and rushed towards him. Although he saw that the opponent was an insect clone, the victory could still be won by killing this clone.

"kill!"

Thousands of Demon Sect monks came to help one after another, and many of them also held Ten Thousand Soul Flags to summon endless ghosts to help fight against the tide of spiritual insects.

The middle-aged strong man instantly appeared on the left side of Taoist Chong's clone, raised his hand and grabbed Wei Han.

"How brave!"

Wei Han deliberately laughed strangely, raised his hand and released endless spirit insects from the spirit insect ring. A large number of enchanted dream butterflies among them released a thick mist that enveloped the surroundings.

His Taoist Insect clone is not good at fighting, and cannot use body refining methods. It is not even equipped with spiritual treasures, so he can only rely on hundreds of millions of spiritual insects to fight!

So, how could he release all the spiritual insects?

There are tens of millions of spirit insects in his spirit insect ring. Anyone who wants to carry out the beheading plan will be dealt a desperate blow.

"hehe!"

Wei Han chuckled and dispersed the insect Taoist clones, turning them into dense spiritual insects and hiding them in the mist. The middle-aged man who was about to take action instantly lost his target.

"Dammit, get out!"

"You hide your head and show your tail!"

The middle-aged strong man roared angrily, holding a broad-backed sword and slashing wildly, and the terrifying sword energy continued to tear through the surrounding void.

But the next moment, he couldn't help but scream!

Because Wei Han had already controlled the insects to launch a flood of attacks.

The Mist Dream Butterfly is responsible for releasing fog to obscure vision, interfere with the control of the opponent's consciousness, and even seal the surrounding space so that the middle-aged man cannot teleport away.

The soul-eating insects were responsible for biting his consciousness, causing him unbearable pain!

The army of gold-eating ants directly attacked. They surrounded him overwhelmingly and easily bit through the middle-aged man's defensive shield. Then they pounced on him and started biting him.

"Ahhh!"

"No! Get away!"

The middle-aged man was so angry that he was furious. While slapping the gold-eating ants on his body to death, he smashed out a large number of flame talismans in an attempt to avert the crisis.

But he had already been surrounded by a sea of ​​insects, how could he escape?

He didn't even have the chance to teleport away before he was already surrounded by millions of insects on three levels inside and three out. Everyone could only see a hundred-foot-long insect ball and bursts of screams.

A dozen breaths later!

The insect balls dispersed, and the middle-aged man had disappeared without a trace.

Only a few pieces of the robe were left floating on the ground. The flesh, flesh and bones of the middle-aged man had been eaten away. Even the storage ring and the gourd spiritual treasure were swept away by the spiritual insects.

See this with your own eyes!

Everyone present was trembling with fear, and the Demon Sect monks were even more shocked and dumbfounded. Everyone felt their scalp numb.

An old monster in the late Nascent Soul stage who had lived for a thousand years was devoured by insects and died in just a few dozen breaths. How could they possibly stop the sky full of spiritual insects?

"Evacuate! Evacuate immediately!"

Xue Bingli raised her arms and shouted without hesitation. The casual cultivator alliance and the demon sect cultivators panicked and fled in all directions.

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