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boom! boom! boom!

The Shenmu Tower was like a towering mountain three hundred feet high, carrying with it the power to destroy the world, and it slammed into the eight or nine magical weapons that were emitting powerful auras.

In an instant, a deafening roar seemed to sound between heaven and earth, like thunder exploding.

Click!

Click!

Click...

In a flash, the eight or nine originally majestic magic weapons, when they collided with the Shenmu Tower, were instantly shattered like fragile glass.

puff!

puff……

"what!"

"what……"

At the same time, several elders let out shrill screams and blood spurted out of their mouths.

It was because their magic weapons were closely connected to their minds, and when the magic weapons broke at this moment, their minds suffered an unprecedented blow.

At this moment, the Shenmu Tower was like a divine punishment falling from the sky, and it quickly crushed towards Han Long and several elders with the power of Mount Tai.

"No, get out of here!"

When Han Long saw this, his face suddenly changed and he shouted loudly.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, the Shenmu Tower, which was as big as a small mountain, instantly landed.

Suddenly, he crushed the bodies of several elders with tremendous force.

Rumble!

The ground cracked instantly and spread like a spider web.

puff!puff!puff!

In an instant, blood splattered like blooming blood-red flowers.

Several elders had no time to dodge and were smashed into the mud, with no telling whether they were alive or dead.

Han Long reacted a little faster, and at the critical moment, he narrowly avoided the fatal attack of Shenmu Tower.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight elders who were in the Half-Step Golden Core Stage were ruthlessly crushed by the Divine Wood Tower. Their bodies crashed into the ground and they died instantly.

Zhang Xiaoshan looked at the bodies of these elders, stretched out his hand gently, and an invisible force suddenly emerged, directly taking the storage bags from the waists of these elders.

"My fellow disciples!"

Han Long dodged the fatal blow from the Shenmu Tower, stopped, turned around, and was suddenly shocked and shouted at the top of his lungs.

Seeing his fellow disciples all die instantly, he was filled with shock and a hint of regret.

"Master Han, it's your turn next."

Zhang Xiaoshan looked at Han Long and said softly.

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaoshan stretched out his hand again, and the Shenmu Tower soared into the air, smashing towards Han Long with a fierce force.

"Thief, it's not that easy to kill me!"

Seeing this, Han Long's eyes widened and he shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Long quickly stretched out his hand and a circular formation plate appeared in his hand.

"Mountain Protection Formation, Three Stars Dragon Formation, drop now!"

Han Long roared with a voice as loud as a bell.

In an instant, Han Long exuded a powerful aura of spiritual pressure, and the spiritual energy in his body surged into the formation plate in his hand like a tide.

In an instant, a faint yellow light emanated from the formation plate and rose into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, a spiritual light shield with a radius of more than forty miles appeared above the entire mountain.

Suddenly, a stream of light descended from the spiritual light shield, just like a falling meteorite, and smashed towards Zhang Xiaoshan with a tremendous force.

"go."

Zhang Xiaoshan coughed lightly.

With a wave of his hand, the Shenmu Tower soared into the sky and rushed towards the stream of light.

Rumble!

In an instant, the stream of light collided violently with the Shenmu Tower, and instantly the light was radiant, like fireworks, and there was a deafening bang.

"This...how is this possible?"

Han Long was shocked when he saw this and said.

He was extremely shocked. The Three Stars Dragon Formation was a high-level second-grade formation. Even a cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core stage would find it difficult to withstand the attack from this formation.

However, the opponent relied on the Divine Wood Tower to resist the attack of the formation.

At this moment, Han Long was not only shocked, but also felt a little scared in his heart, and he took a step back involuntarily.

"Master Han, if you have any other tricks, feel free to use them. Otherwise, you will have no chance."

Zhang Xiaoshan looked at Han Long and chuckled.

"Thief, I won't let you go."

Han Long's eyes were solemn and he shouted angrily.

Before he finished speaking, a palm-sized, paper-like talisman that was glowing with spiritual light appeared in Han Long's hand.

"Five Hundred Miles Escape Talisman, Fall!"

Han Long shouted softly.

In an instant, the talisman in Han Long's hand dissipated instantly and turned into a ray of light that landed on him.

In the blink of an eye, Han Long turned into a stream of light and fled to the other side of the mountain.

"Want to escape?"

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoshan's face changed slightly and said.

He quickly stretched out his hand and waved it, and the Shenmu Tower landed directly and smashed towards Han Long.

However, just as the Shenmu Tower landed, Han Long turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the woods on the mountain.

"This Han Long actually has a talisman in his hand and used it to escape?"

When Zhang Xiaoshan saw that Han Long had disappeared, he frowned and said in a low voice.

Zhang Xiaoshan hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and the Shenmu Tower shrank rapidly, instantly turning into an exquisite small tower the size of a palm, which fell steadily into Zhang Xiaoshan's hand.

He hung the sacred wood tower around his waist and swept his eyes around like lightning.

Among the corpses on the ground, Elder Wang, who had fainted earlier, moved slightly and was struggling hard, about to sit up from the ground.

"Elder Wang, you are awake. Your sect leader and several other fellow disciples are gone."

Zhang Xiaoshan moved his feet, took a step forward, and instantly came to Elder Wang's side and spoke slowly.

"Zhang Xiaoshan, now all the other elders of my Lingmu Sect have been killed by you, and the Sect Master has even escaped. Now only the seriously injured Elder Wang is left. Please don't kill him."

At this time, Meng Qiuyue just reacted from her extreme shock and spoke hurriedly and anxiously.

"what?"

"Is this... true? The other elders and the sect master?"

When Elder Wang heard this, he was shocked and his face was full of fear as he spoke tremblingly.

At this moment, he really couldn't believe it. He never thought that the sect master and the other elders could not take down Zhang Xiaoshan in front of them.

“Senior Meng, you asked me to let him go, which makes me very embarrassed.”

Zhang Xiaoshan said softly: "This guy wanted to kill me before, and now you want me to let him go, how is that possible?"

"Fellow Daoist, please spare my life. I don't want to die yet. Please let me go."

After hearing this, Elder Wang was terrified and cried out to himself with a sad face.

He just glanced around and saw a huge deep pit and crack on the ground. The corpses in it looked very familiar, which immediately frightened him to death.

In addition, he was seriously injured at the moment and no longer had the bravery and fearlessness he had before. At this moment, an extremely strong desire to survive arose in his heart.