Song Han quickly stepped back, a frightened look flashed across his face.
He felt a terrifying killing intent on those disciples possessed by the ancient demon.
He didn't hesitate, these people would kill him.
"Damn, hate! How could there be a strong out-of-body-level disciple among the handyman disciples! This kind of strong can become the head of the branch hall, how could he be willing to be in this place!" Song Han roared in his heart.
Seeing that Song Han moved, the expressions of the others changed drastically, and they ran away in all directions.
Those who can cultivate to this level are not fools.
Besides, Song Han had already yelled out just now, the group of people in front of him are all out-of-body-level powerhouses. Now if you fight against them, it is tantamount to courting death.
"Your Majesty has ordered that a few of these guys will live, and the rest will be executed!" Suddenly, a black shadow said in a hoarse voice.
The black shadows who had rushed to Song Han's side suddenly stopped.
At the same time, there was also a black shadow beside He Qianqian and the others that stopped.
As for other people, they are not so lucky. Those black shadows are extremely powerful. These handyman disciples in front of them are no opponents at all, and some people die in the hands of black shadows from time to time.
Blood gushed out and sprayed on the ground.
There are people's stumps and broken arms everywhere. Some people were not killed by one blow, but they were still seriously injured, and they fell in a pool of blood and screamed helplessly.
Song Han was slightly taken aback.
Immediately, he suddenly thought of something, and a surprised expression appeared on his face.
"Yes, don't kill me. My father is the elder of the Hall of Punishment. I can give you whatever you want." Song Han shouted quickly.
Sure enough, when he shouted, all the other shadows stopped moving.
Song Han was overjoyed, put his right hand behind his back, and secretly injected mana into the talisman his father gave him.
A stream of mana was poured into the talisman, and the talisman suddenly burst into an astonishing light.
This light can no longer be concealed, and even ancient demons far away can detect the aura of this talisman.
At the same time, around Song Han's body, a burst of spatial fluctuation suddenly erupted. In the eyes of others, Song Han's body began to twist.
"You wait, if you dare to sabotage my promotion to outer sect disciple, you are dead! When I go back and tell my father, I will definitely send you all to the dungeon!" Song Hanchuang roared furiously.
The other disciples were shocked, but there were still a few elders and juniors who gritted their teeth and activated their magic weapon of escape.
All of a sudden, countless colorful lights of mana flickered all around.
Those ancient demons froze for a moment.
Obviously, they did not expect this situation.
"If you want to escape, stop them!" Several ancient demons were furious, and rushed towards those rays of light with their teeth and claws.
Countless black arms almost covered the light from the talisman.
However, relying on the strength of these out-of-body realms is still far from enough.
Many of the elders of the inner sect have the strength of the soul realm, and they have added a full-scale attack spell to the magic weapons for their juniors.
Once this spell erupts, even those ancient demons can't bear it at all.
Bang!
All the arms of the ancient demons were bounced away.
Seeing this, Song Han laughed even more: "Goodbye, a bunch of idiots!"
At this moment, the only light in the sky suddenly became pitch black.
All the talismans that were going to be sent out were blocked by a mysterious force, and no light could flicker.
"Catch them and execute them!" An ancient demon shouted in a deep voice.
Song Han's expression changed, and he suddenly saw Ji Chenyu beside him, and screamed: "Didn't you know a powerful forbidden technique just now, quickly perform it again, I can't die!" (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel .com