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The red-clothed youth smashed his right palm towards the void, and a red gleaming tiger claw appeared out of nowhere, facing the dozens of thick beams of light that came.

Boom!

A huge roar sounded, and the tiger claws shattered dozens of beams of light.

His eyes turned cold, the red wings on his back lit up, and he slammed it fiercely, and a dozen huge red fireballs smashed towards Qinglian Villa.

The Qinglian Villa shook violently, and a large piece of yellow mist emerged, covering the entire Qinglian Villa. More than a dozen red fireballs smashed into the yellow mist, like mud like the sea, and there was no sound at all.

Five huge white ice scorpions rushed from all directions, followed by a yellow sand scorpion.

Wang Changsheng held a huge blue lightning ball in both hands, emitting a terrifying energy wave.

The young man in red frowned slightly. He felt that the situation was not good, and the information was wrong. The Wang family didn't seem to be a soft persimmon, and he didn't let him knead at will.

His body turned on the spot, turned into a red hurricane more than ten feet high, and swept away in the distance, intending to escape.

"Blast!"

As soon as the five white ice dragons approached the red hurricane, they burst open one after another, turning into a piercing white cold air.

Affected by the white cold air, the red hurricane slowed down, and a yellow sand scorpion rushed and smashed into the red hurricane.

Boom!

The yellow sand flood smashed the red hurricane into pieces, and the young man in red could vaguely see blood on his hands.

A blue thunderball the size of a small mountain smashed, with lightning flashing on the surface, and the momentum was astonishing.

There was a trace of panic in the heart of the young man in red, the red wings on his back flapped fiercely, and a large piece of red wind blades flew out.

With an earth-shattering loud noise, a round of blue scorching sun appeared high in the sky, covering an area of ​​dozens of meters in radius, and the red-clothed youth was covered by the blue scorching sun.

A red light flew out of it and instantly arrived in front of Wang Changsheng, less than thirty feet away from Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng's pupils shrank, and just as he was about to react, a flash of fire lit up in his eyes.

A red scorching sun with a size of more than one hundred meters suddenly appeared high in the sky, and Wang Changsheng's figure was drowned.

In Qinglian Villa, Wang Qingkai was shocked when he saw Wang Changsheng being enveloped by the billowing flames.

"Quick, control the puppet beast to attack him and help Jiu Shu through the difficulties."

The Wang family members controlled the puppet beasts to spray beams of light to attack the red-clothed youth. Hundreds of beams of light of different thicknesses flew out from Qinglian Villa and submerged in the silver sun.

The second-order puppet beast is fine, but the first-order puppet beast's attack simply can't reach the silver sun.

"Ant, courting death."

An angry voice sounded from the silver sun, and dozens of red fireballs the size of water tanks smashed into Qinglian Villa.

"Boom!"

The yellow mist dissipated as soon as it met, some buildings were set on fire, and some clansmen were hit by red fireballs and turned into flying ashes.

The ground shook violently, and hundreds of yellow ropes thick with adults' arms drilled out from the ground and hit the silver lightning.

A blue vortex with a size of several meters emerged in the sky, and a huge blue palm quickly photographed it.

The young man in red flew out from the silver sun, his body was hot, and he looked a little embarrassed.

The blue giant palm was emptied, and the yellow rope was also emptied.

A white beam of light came flying, and the young man in red hurriedly avoided it, but his left foot was still hit by the white beam of light, which quickly froze, and the ice layer spread rapidly.

He snorted softly, a large piece of red flames appeared on the surface of his body, and the ice layer quickly melted.

A large piece of yellow flying knives slashed at him, and it had the stance of slicing him into pieces.

Hundreds of yellow ropes were woven together and turned into a huge yellow net, covering the red-clothed youth.

Five white ice dragons rushed from different directions, and a blue lightning ball the size of a house smashed from the front, blocking all the retreats of the red-clothed youth.

The facial features of the red-clothed youth were blurred and turned into a hideous tiger face. A deafening roar sounded, and an invisible sound wave flew out and attacked in all directions.

Boom!

All the attacks were shattered by the invisible sound waves, and the invisible air waves swept in all directions.

A giant blue stick of five incomparable smashed, and the mace in the hands of the red-clothed youth blocked forward, and an unreachable force struck, and the red-clothed youth flew upside down, before he had time to stand firm, A thick white beam of light hit the red-clothed youth's back.

The surface of the young man in red quickly froze, but soon, a layer of red flames appeared on his body, and the ice layer melted again.

At this moment, hundreds of yellow ropes shot up, and more than a dozen yellow ropes entangled the red-clothed youth's body, entangling him tightly.

At this time, the scorching red sun dissipated, Wang Changsheng's breath was sluggish, and a scorched aura emerged from his body, and the liuyue umbrella, the prototype of the magic weapon, disappeared.

There was a skeletal sound from the young man in red, his body swelled in size, and all the yellow ropes were broken.

A thick white beam of light shot out and hit the red-clothed young man exactly. His body surface quickly froze, and the ice layer had not yet melted. A huge blue palm with a size of five feet suddenly appeared on top of his head, shooting quickly. Down.

A shrill scream sounded, and the young man in red fell from the sky, vomiting blood.

Before he landed, a giant yellow net covered him, and the giant net shrank rapidly.

A thick blue iron rod fell from the sky and hit the young man in red.

"Boom!"

With a deafening loud noise, the body of the young man in red smashed to the ground, creating a huge pit.

The blue iron rod slammed down again, and a shrill scream sounded, a huge pothole was smashed into the ground, the ground shook, and the head of the young man in red was smashed to pieces.

After killing the red-clothed youth, Wang Changchang heaved a sigh of relief, took out the soul bottle, and took away their spirits.

This time, he was able to kill two half-demons. The clansmen helped him a little bit. He was also injured, and the prototype of a magic weapon was destroyed.

Wang Changsheng found a storage bag from each of the two half-demons. They all have wings, and the wings can be used to refine flying magic weapons~www.readwn.com~ Wang Changsheng flew back to Qinglian Mountain, and Wang Qingkai has organized his tribe to put out Flames, but the number of red fireballs was too large, and the small half of the building was burned.

Wang Changyue was holding a nine-pointed array plate with a shining yellow light in her hand, and her face was full of worry.

"Brother, are you alright!"

"I'm fine, it's just some skin injuries, Chang Yue, he did a good job. If it wasn't for your help, I might not have been able to keep him."

Wang Changyue smiled slightly and said, "This is what I should do."

The Jiugong Spiritual Array she drives is a simplified version of the third-order array. What Ye Lin taught her is not as powerful as the third-order array, but it can exert 30% of the power of the third-order array, which is not bad.

Wang Changsheng nodded, looked at Wang Qingkai, and asked, "Qingkai, how are the casualties of the clan?"

Wang Qingkai looked sad and said, "Qingying and Qiuyi died in the battle, and forty-three people were killed or injured in the Qi refining period."

Wang Qingying and Wang Qiujuan are new foundation-building cultivators. They were responsible for controlling the second-order puppet beast to attack the half-demon. Unfortunately, they died in the attack of the half-demon.

"The follow-up affairs are left to you, Chang Yue will come with me."

Wang Changchang sighed and led Wang Changyue to the residence.

"Changyang, Changjie, Changjie, you brought a group of clansmen to the five sects of Wei State to report the news, saying that the demon clan attacked our Qinglian Villa, and our Qinglian Villa was killed and injured 100 people, and five foundation-building cultivators died in battle."

Wang Qingkai deliberately exaggerated the casualties. In this battle, Wang Changsheng killed two half-demon who were at the stage of forming an elixir.

"Yes, Patriarch, we'll do it now."