My father suddenly summoned a bolt of lightning to attack, but the target of the attack was not Hang Qingmeng, who was floating in front of him, but Hohenheim, who fell to the ground and was close to running out of oil.

He can obviously feel that Hang Qingmeng is different from these previous opponents, this guy is not so easy to deal with, so he wants to eliminate Hohenheim's henchman before the official fight.

Compared to others present.

My father's hatred was Hornheim.

If it weren't for Hohenheim Yin's own hand to force out most of the philosopher's stones in his body, whether or not he had awakened his divinity and advanced to godhood, at least he wouldn't be as passive as he is now.

Hang Qingmeng naturally wouldn't let him succeed, she turned into a silver rainbow in front of Hohenheim, blooming an invisible position and easily bounced away the attack, and at the same time released a large amount of silver moonlight, spreading out in all directions like flowing water.

The next moment.

Centered on Hang Qingmeng.

Matter within a radius of several hundred meters has turned silver.

Tens of thousands of ruins floated into the air like weightlessness, among which several surviving alchemists who fell in the ruins, as well as Hohenheim, Yan Nantian, and Lang Chuyun, who were almost exhausted, were also swept up.

With a flash of his gaze, Father summoned a large number of shadow blades and attacked these people with great speed, but they were blocked by huge stones wrapped in silver brilliance.

Hang Qingmeng waved his hand lightly.

Everyone was sent to a safe area at least a hundred feet away.

"Your opponent is me."

"Okay, I'll kill you first!"

Don't wait for my father to attack.

Hang Qingmeng's mind moved slightly, and the ruins suspended in all directions, millions of stones shone brightly, like a huge meteor shower constantly smashing towards his father.

Bang bang!

The loud noise continued.

Every blow of the boulder controlled by Hang Qingmeng was endowed with great power, but the moment it approached his father's body, it was blocked and disintegrated by the red lightning that wrapped around his body.

"This attack doesn't make sense to me!"

My father's expression was as usual, and there was no pressure at all.

At this moment, his body was filled with a large number of Philosopher's Stones, and the energy he possessed was almost endless, so he could constantly use the method of decomposition to dissolve various energies or substances, so that they would disappear into nothingness.

The silver meteor shower under Hang Qingmeng's control was powerful enough to destroy a small city, but it couldn't attack half an inch around his father's body, and it always fell apart and turned into powder the moment it approached.

What a battle this is?!

Lang Chuyun, Yan Nantian and others were all stunned when they saw this scene.

They could feel how terrifying the power of Hang Qingmeng's attack was.

Each piece of bombardment against my father contained enough power to kill a mortal monk who was not weak, and my father had endured hundreds or thousands of times in a short period of time, but he still had a breezy face.

Obviously.

The strength of these two.

It's already beyond their imagination.

The father looked at the corner of his mouth and sneered, only feeling that the woman in front of him was nothing more than that, although her cultivation was not too inferior to herself, but if there was only such a means, even if ten or eight were together, it would not constitute a threat.

From under his father's feet appeared a black shadow soaked in ink, and after this black shadow quickly expanded, a large number of twisted shadow tentacles emerged from it, each of which was covered with sharp teeth and scarlet eyes, which were very hideous.

Hundreds of shadow blades, slashing at speeds that were indistinguishable to the naked eye, shattered one silver meteor after another.

The positions of the two sides have not changed, though.

But in a matter of seconds.

Hundreds of rounds of confrontation.

Judging from the current situation, although Hang Qingmeng has a slight upper hand, he can't suppress his father, let alone really pose a threat, and the density and frequency of the silver meteor shower have also begun to weaken.

Then.

My father's face was murderous.

Hundreds of shadow blades fused together.

Almost easily, he broke through the meteor shower barrier and came to Hang Qingmeng.

Hang Qingmeng was not afraid of the attack, only to see that on her left hand, I don't know when there was an extra longbow, this longbow was completely composed of light, and its surface was covered with complex runes, from which some kind of ancient and mysterious aura emanated.

Just when my father fought back.

Hang Qingmeng's right hand had already pulled the bowstring.

Countless moonlight gathered on the string, condensing a moonlight divine arrow, and every inch of the bowstring was pulled, the breath was three points stronger.

Sou!

The arrow came out of the string.

This arrow not only directly evaporated all the shadow tentacles, but also continued to go towards his father without diminishing his might, which made his father feel a lot of threat, and immediately released thousands of red alchemy lightning bolts from his hands, enveloping the moonlight divine arrow and disintegrating it in front of him.

But that's it!

No matter what the substance is.

No matter what the energy.

Both father and father can dismantle it with their powerful alchemical skills.

Even if you are hit and deal a lot of damage, as long as the Philosopher's Stone is not depleted, you can instantly reconstruct your body.

In other words, my father was completely invincible, and although he admitted that the woman in front of him was indeed strong, she could never pose any threat to himself.

However.

The moment my father had this thought.

Suddenly, I was shocked, and when I looked down, my face was immediately full of disbelief.

"This ...... Impossible!"

"I've defused this attack!"

I saw a huge silver light loss, which had hit the body at some point, penetrated through the chest and out of the back, and was inserted into the body.

Hang Qingmeng stood on top of the Divine Rainbow with a longbow in his hand, and while his father was stunned, he once again manipulated the meteor shower with his mind to prefront, and at the same time, the bowstring was slowly filled again, and the bright moonlight divine arrow was condensed again.

It's weird!

My father hasn't figured out what's going on yet.

Another arrow roared with terrifying energy.

My father didn't choose to resist this time, but dodged the attack with all his speed, and the arrow exploded into a large crater in the moment it landed, which shows the strength of the energy it contains.

The next second.

It's like being struck by lightning.

The second arrow also hit the chest, completely out of thin air, and forcibly hit.

My father had never seen such an attack, unable to defend against, unable to defuse, unable to dodge, no missing shots, and sure to hit the shot, just like some kind of magic power and means of the law of cause and effect, and the monk with an ordinary physique would have fallen a long time ago at this moment.

"My Phantom Moon Arrow is not an ordinary miss, it cannot be dodged or defended, so any struggle is in vain." Hang Qingmeng drew the bow again: "Your chance is running out, because if you hit another arrow, you will die!"

[In view of the general environment,

My father was annoyed and angry: "Impossible, I am an immortal body, no matter how strong my attack is, I can't destroy this body, your attack is futile for me!"

That being said.

But it's not a good feeling.

It lingered in my father's heart.

From common sense, a few fathers are still full of confidence, after all, there are tens of millions of sage stones in their bodies, even if they encounter a difficult powerhouse of the same level, just consuming it will consume him to death!

Although it is impossible to see through Hang Qingmeng's methods, it seems that the condensation of this kind of attack consumes a huge amount, and how many times can Hang Qingmeng launch such an attack in a row? On the other hand, my father can regenerate infinitely, and every drop of blood is full of endurance energy, and the consumption at this moment is less than thirty percent!

No!

That's why.

So it's even more wrong!

This woman is obviously not stupid either.

Why did she launch such a senseless attack?

My father tried to pull out the two arrows that had been inserted into his body, but found that the two arrows were not disembodied, but rather like invisible marks fixed to his body, which could not be removed by conventional means.

Finally at this moment!

Father has come to his senses!

Hang Qingmeng's attack was not physical at all.

This attack is actually aimed at the spirit and soul!

My father suddenly showed a look of fear, although he has an immortal body, but he does not have an immortal soul, if the other party attacks the soul, then the consequences will be unimaginable!

"Die!"

His father let out a hysterical roar, his skin tearing apart, unleashing countless dark red shots, as if he had transformed into a giant monster with thousands of tentacles in an instant.

"Did you find out? It's too late!"

Hang Qingmeng's mind moved, and he cast some kind of sealing technique, so that all the remaining stars floating in the sky turned into meteors and covered and adsorbed on his father in one go, instantly wrapping his father into a silver moon hanging in the sky.

Countless red lightning bolts erupted from the massive silver orb.

This caused cracks to quickly appear on the surface of this seal, and even with Hang Qingmeng's power, it couldn't be sealed for too long.

Hang Qingmeng filled the longbow in his hand for the third time in this process, and then another radiant arrow came out of the string, directly hitting his father's body and nailing it to his father's soul.

Boom Boom!

My father struggled even more frantically.

Countless dense dark red tentacles cut through the lunar-like shell.

These tentacles shrouded in the direction of Hang Qingmeng from all directions.

It only takes a second!

can shatter Hang Qingmeng's corpse into thousands of pieces.

Hang Qingmeng put down the longbow with a calm face, allowing thousands of black shadows and tentacles to approach, and said lightly, "It's over!"

The next moment.

All attacks stopped in front of the eyes.

Father's crazy roaring filial piety also came to an abrupt end.

Father's alienated body began to crack inch by inch, and countless dark red philosopher's stone energy lost its restraint and erupted from its monster-like body.

"What's going on?"

"What the hell is going on!"

Yan Nantian and Lang Chuyun were dazed.

Even the well-informed Hohenheim couldn't believe it.

The terrifying and almost invincible father was wiped out like this?

Grand Duke Dracula, High Priest Yin Morton, and Grand Commander Bradley were also shocked.

Bradley said, "I have completely cut off contact with my father, who has indeed been wiped out, but how did he die? Even with my eyes, I can't see why!"

"It's a curse!" At this time, High Priest Yin Morton, who was relatively the most proficient in spiritual souls, said, "The Great Xia Fairy has used an extremely powerful spell killing technique!"

"Cursed?"

Grand Duke Dracula was stunned when he heard this.

Hang Qingmeng killed his father, and only used three arrows from beginning to end, and the problem arose in these three arrows.

On the surface, Hang Qingmeng was shooting his father's soul, but in fact, Hang Qingmeng was attacking the soul, and these three arrows were actually three extremely powerful soul spells.

Based on Yin Morton and Dracula's speculation.

This is a means of soul killing.

If you deal with an existence of their level, you can complete the curse kill in just one time.

After all, my father is a condensing monk, and his soul is still very powerful, so one spell is not enough.

Hang Qingmeng first used telekinesis-type means to create a silver meteor shower for a high-intensity strike, but in fact, this was just a sheep attack and cover, and its purpose was to interfere with his father's attention.

She took advantage of her father's attention *** disturbance,

Summons a spell used to cast spells, that is, runic bows and arrows condensed by a piece of light, which is ostensibly an arrow, but is actually a spell.

My father can withstand up to three arrows.

In other words, if Father had discovered the problem earlier, he might have been able to launch a counterattack when he hit the first or second arrow, so that Hang Qingmeng's spell would not be powerful enough to kill him.

However.

He is limited by his knowledge.

By the time I woke up, it was too late.

After Hang Qingmeng successfully completed the blessing of the three spells, he detonated it in one breath, so as to achieve extermination, and directly destroyed such an opponent whose cultivation was above himself and his foundation was extremely strong from the soul level!

Grand Duke Dracula showed a deep look of jealousy: "This Hang Qingmeng's methods are so terrifying? This spell of hers could theoretically kill almost any opponent with a soul!"

No wonder he was so jealous.

Judging by the performance of this encounter.

Once the Phantom Moon Spell Arrow is issued, it is impossible to dodge, and it is almost inevitable to launch it, and once the curse on the body accumulates to a certain extent, I am afraid that even the Night King can be killed directly!

High Priest Yin Morton commented, "Although this spell is very terrifying, it is not without a way to crack it, but compared to a straightforward powerhouse like Ran Yu, Hang Qingmeng is indeed more difficult!"

Several people also saw it.

Hang Qingmeng's frontal combat effectiveness is far inferior to Ran Yu.

But Hang Qingmeng's spells are extremely rich, and they are really unguardable.

Cursed arrows are not unbreakable, and with enough means, they can be removed before they are full. In addition, Hang Qingmeng has been condensing the spell arrow for a long time, and if she has the strength of Ran Yu, she can completely beat her so that she has no chance to use this method.

But this spell arrow was only one of the means by which she broke through to the Condensation Realm.

Who knows how many unknown abilities Hang Qingmeng has?

If you have to choose a top powerhouse to fight, Dracula and Yin Morton would rather fight with Ran Yu than against Hang Qingmeng, although the former can't be beaten, but at least he will die clearly, and the latter will probably not even know how he died.

"Look!"

"What's that?"

It was at this time that everyone found out.

After my father's body burst, countless red energies erupted, which began as gases, then coalesced into large masses of liquid, and then condensed into pieces of red crystals.

Grand Duke Dracula was overjoyed when he saw this: "It's the Philosopher's Stone!"

My father has been completely killed.

But the Philosopher's Stone will not disappear because of this.

At this moment, a large number of philosopher's stones leaked out of my father's body, and these materials condensed from countless human lives were extremely valuable, especially for the blood clan and alchemists.

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