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The domineering of the high-level magic weapon is fully revealed at this moment!

The grade of the Red Crow Divine Fire Fan is still a step higher after all, and it is this higher level that makes it even break the fire ban of ordinary treasure weapons, which is of course the result of Li Wan's deliberate blessing and deliberate strengthening in this regard.

Between the magic weapons, the five elements are insulted, and there are a lot of profound truths, which also makes the power of various magic weapons different, and the functions are complicated and different, Li Wan himself has used fire mica to absorb the power of the fire element, how can he not be guarded, Hong Xiongshan may also have similar treasures on his body.

But he didn't care what these treasures were, and directly lowered ten guilds with one force, and broke them with more powerful means.

At this moment, the Red Crow Divine Fire Fan can already be said to be an invincible treasure among ordinary treasures, and it is difficult to resist its power if it does not reach the treasure above the treasure, and it can be said to be easy to deal with the Jiedan monks at the level of Master An, Fire Yama, and Hong Xiong Mountain.

As for Hong Xiongshan's own cultivation, he is not even a Dharma Dao monk, he has been studying the Dao all year round, refining magic weapons, and has also squeezed out most of his time and strength, and his cultivation is still obtained by relying on the wealth and connections obtained in exchange for refining weapons, how can he be compared to those demonic masters who often leapfrog and challenge?

Li Wan's personal attack this time was not a whim, but a result that had been carefully considered, especially when he used Lingbao Special Xing, sacrificed two magic weapons at the same time, and launched an offensive, the fate of Hong Xiongshan was already doomed.

Although he failed to kill Hong Xiongshan with one blow, Li Wanwei was stunned, and immediately reacted and sacrificed two magic weapons again.

Hong Xiongshan's face was horrified, and he hurriedly called: "Slow, don't kill me, I have precious treasures that have been stored for a hundred years, secret refining recipes, and refining atlases of ancient monks, you let me go, all of these are for you, and I will not be your enemy in the future!"

He deeply felt the power of these two magic weapons, and was deeply frightened.

It was difficult for him to finish all this in one breath before Li Wan did it again, but what he didn't expect was that the firelight of the Red Crow Divine Fire Fan had not disappeared, and the treasure light of the Phantom God Mirror had become more and more intense, and the incomparable cold killing intent was still there, enveloping his body up and down.

Bang!

There was a terrible howl of pain from the Hongxiong Pass, like a wounded beast, and his eyes widened violently.

The mana in his whole body was running wildly, but he was still one step slower, and before he could get rid of the fire crow that had burrowed into his body in time, it had already spread to half of his body.

At the moment of crisis, he only had time to protect the heart, heart, liver, spleen, lungs, lungs, mind and other important organs, and the other torsos were simply uncovered broken temples, and nothing could stop them from entering.

The blazing red light exploded in the courtyard, and half of Hong Xiongshan's body collapsed like a clay sculpture, and the raging blood burned.

Li Wan watched Hong Xiongshan explode out like a rag bag, his face remained unchanged, and he reached out to hold the handle of the Phantom God Mirror and rotated the mirror.

The hazy clear light shone on Hong Xiongshan, and in an instant, Hong Xiongshan was unable to move again.

This nightmare is general, the thoughts of the divine soul are suppressed, and even the mana cannot run smoothly, he can't use the magic trick, he can't use the magic weapon, he can't have time to sacrifice the magic weapon, and he can only watch the feeling of being slaughtered by others, which makes him involuntarily feel infinitely frightened, and he can't understand Li Wan's methods at all.

Li Wan's strength at this time has far surpassed that of him, an old Tiannan master.

Hong Xiongshan was cold, for a long time, the reserve and arrogance that had remained in Zài's heart were gone, and only at such a moment did he feel his pathetic and helpless.

is called a master, in fact, the years of success and fame are far inferior to those genius peers in Zhongzhou, more rely on the instrument to praise and promote each other, when you really meet a demonic genius, you can't even see through the magic weapon sacrificed by others, and in an instant, you will be restrained.

And the alliance and friend that he has always relied on for his livelihood, when the crisis comes, it is not even as good as a small mortal treasure robe, at least it resisted it just now, so as not to let himself be killed instantly.

"You...... You can't kill me......"

Hong Xiongshan only felt that under the light of that clear light, even his thinking was sluggish, as hazy as drunk.

At this moment of despair, a figure rushed out of the darkness in the corner of the courtyard wall like a ghost!

This person, dressed in gray and dressed as an inconspicuous slave, held a sword with a dark blue body, which at first glance was a ruler-long cold blade that had been quenched with poison, stabbing out like electricity.

The cold light appeared, the blue frost fell, from Li Wan seeing this figure appear, to being injured by the knife, it happened in a short moment.

This monk seems to be the guard of the dead soldiers beside Hong Xiongshan, wearing a magic weapon that can conceal his body and qi, the blade is quenched, plus the armor-piercing effect that can pierce the armor and hurt the enemy, a qiē is fully equipped, and it does not cost too much, but as long as you pay a little patience and wait for the opportunity to launch a sharp blow, even if it is a monk who is a monk, it will not be spared!

Hong Xiongshan exuded a touch of unexpected ecstasy, the appearance of this dead man, so that his precarious situation suddenly improved, and even saw the hope of a turnaround.

But in the next moment, the hope that he had so hard to arise was quickly extinguished like a candle in the wind and rain.

After Li Wan's figure was stabbed, he flickered like a ghost in front of the dead man and Hong Xiongshan.

The gray-clothed dead man sent the quenching blade forward in his hand in disbelief, and the feeling that had been stabbed disappeared, replaced by an empty illusion.

His blow turned out to be a stab.

No, all the time, all he saw was an illusion.

Li Wan was still unmoved, stretched out his hand and grabbed it on the mirror, and a small figure the size of a palm with a hazy figure was grabbed out of it by him, like a bubble, with a soft snap, announcing the burst.

Hong Xiongshan's face turned white, and the brilliance in his eyes gradually dimmed, turning into lifeless gray and dead silence.

At this moment, his divine soul had been pierced by Li Wan using the Illusion Mirror, and the vitality of his body had also been burned out by the Divine Fire Crow, and there was no sound.

Li Wan looked at the dead man who was stunned in place again, still the treasure mirror turned around, fixed in place, and then a thought passed, and the Red Crow Divine Fire Fan erupted into flames and burned directly into ashes.

Hong Xiongshan's side, there didn't seem to be many guards, and it wasn't until he and the dead soldiers died that a team of foundation building realm guards rushed in from outside the courtyard wall.

When these Fang family's mountain patrol guards saw the scene here, they couldn't help but change their faces.

"There are assassins...... Catch the assassins!"

"Catch the assassin!"

Li Wan didn't even look at them, she gently stroked the Flying God Ring in her hand, and her figure flashed, and she disappeared in front of them in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, Li Wan's figure had already appeared in the dim place outside the courtyard, and then, several times of lightning movement, finally completely disappeared into the vast night.

The magic magic technique is so clever that it does not care about how earth-shattering it is, but cares about whether there is a means of restraint and resistance, if not, a small means is enough to deal with groups of low-level monks.

These guardian masters of the foundation building realm, even if they encounter a mid-stage knot master like Fire Yama, they have the strength to fight, but after Li Wan sacrificed the Flying God Ring, they were helpless, and they couldn't even hurt a single of his cold hairs.

In the end, they were powerless to pursue, so they let him swagger away.

Li Wanlai disappeared without a trace, and in less than two moments, he returned to his place where he was staying, but Qingyan Peak, which was made a big fuss by him, became a big mess.

"Master...... Master...... Who hurt you......"

The disciples of the Hong family who rushed to hear the news were all in disbelief at first, and then, after seeing the tragic situation of their master, they couldn't help crying to death, and they couldn't believe that their master, who respected and respected and relied on him as a pillar, was killed like this.

A middle-aged monk with extraordinary instruments also came to the scene with his entourage, looking at Hong Xiongshan, who had been burned half of his body and was miserable, with a blue face.

"Who is so bold as to dare to kill Master Hong in our family's realm!"

This person is the master of Fuxiang Mountain, the descendant of the Fang family, and he knows very well what kind of uproar will be caused by the death of such a master in his own territory.

Among Hong Xiongshan's disciples, Yuan Bin is the most trusted and valued by Hong Xiongshan, often dealing with some confidential matters, and also guessing the general truth.

Under the recommendation of all the disciples, Yuan Bin stood up and cried: "Master Fang Feng, my master must have been killed by that Li Wan, you must uphold justice for us!"

"What, Li Wan? Could it be that you are talking about Li Feng of the Heavenly Workshop?" Li Wan was already a famous teacher in Tiannan earlier, and he began to be known, and Lord Fang Feng couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard Yuan Bin's identification.

"It's him, in this Fuxiang Mountain realm, he is the only one who has this ability and motivation, although the disciple has no conclusive evidence, but Master Fang Feng will definitely know the ins and outs of this place after hearing me say it!"

Yuan Bin looked sad and indignant, and told the cause and effect of Hong Xiongshan's feud with Li Wan, and avoided Li Wan's edge, of course, Hong Xiongshan once instructed Huo Yan Luo to assassinate, and designed to lure Li Wan and Wu Yezi to merge in a vain attempt to solve the troublesome matter, but he still concealed it, not for anything else, but he was afraid that Lord Fang Feng would excuse himself from interfering in other people's grievances and put this matter on the pretext.

Lord Fang Feng is also a human-like character, after listening to what Yuan Bin said, he muttered: "This matter, but it is difficult to do, we have no evidence, how can we uphold justice for Master Hong?" It seems that it is necessary to go to Mingluo Peak and ask it clearly in person." ”

"Yes, the matter involves Brother Yudan, and the other party is not a nameless little person, so it is better to confront him face to face. Beside Lord Fang Feng, a monk who looked like a staff member also echoed.

Yuan Bin and the other disciples suddenly looked like ashes. (To be continued.) )