Wizards and cultivators are somewhat similar.

Whether it's yin fire, zombies or ghosts.

They are all similar to some techniques used in cultivating immortals.

However, compared with the real magic of cultivating immortals, witchcraft is too weak.

The gap between the two is like the gulf between heaven and earth.

Witchcraft is like a stick in the hands of primitive people.

But magic is the gun and cannon in the hands of modern people.

The old man in sackcloth was able to act ruthlessly among the barbarians.

But met Xiao Changfeng.

But it can only be controlled everywhere.

At this time, the ghost was broken, and he also suffered a backlash.

Not only did I have a splitting headache, but my eyes were bleeding.

It's even more soul-shattering.

The whole person's breath suddenly became dull.

"This this……"

Yuan Ji was stunned, his eyes almost popped out.

He originally planned to watch Xiao Changfeng's miserable end.

But that terrifying ghost shadow.

It was shattered out of thin air?

That's right.

In Yuanji's eyes, the ghost image just shattered out of thin air.

Because his mental strength is low, he cannot feel the existence of divine consciousness at all.

But the witchcraft envoys can feel it.

Suddenly my heart skipped a beat.

"Such a strong mental power. What is his background? Not only is he physically strong, but he also possesses a ninth-grade martial spirit. He is also so powerful mentally!"

The spiritual power of the witchcraft messengers is also not weak.

But compared with Xiao Changfeng, he can only feel inferior.

Physical body, martial soul, and spiritual power.

They are all far superior to ordinary people.

This is enough to prove the extraordinary talent of the young man in front of him.

And such people.

Generally, the background is very large.

"Since we are already enemies, we can only keep doing nothing. Anyway, this is the southern border. Even the big forces in the Middle-earth can hardly detect it, let alone the leader is here!"

The wizard's mind was spinning.

The decision was quickly made.

Since it cannot be avoided, it must be killed decisively.

"ah!"

The shrill screams were still ringing out.

Only the remaining barbarian warriors were seen, now under Xiao Changfeng's tiger claws.

It's simply impossible to survive.

The eight hundred barbarian warriors were now dead and injured.

There are not even a hundred people.

"Little beast!"

Lang Ben finally couldn't help it.

At this time, even the old man in sackcloth was defeated.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and his figure suddenly flashed and teleported out.

Xiao Changfeng frowned slightly.

Danger was felt.

Immediately he grabbed his claws backwards.

However, the force of this blow was too great.

Xiao Changfeng couldn't resist either.

His figure flew out upside down.

It hit the bamboo huts and thatched cottages in Tanlang Village.

In an instant, more than a dozen bamboo houses and thatched cottages were destroyed.

The old, weak, women and children in Tanlang Village hid in the corners in fear.

"Wolf Totem, please give me strength!"

Lang Ben's figure appeared in front of Xiao Changfeng.

He looked up to the sky and roared.

The aura all over his body was like a tide, extremely fierce.

I saw his face was ferocious.

Sharp fangs sprouted from his mouth.

Long gray-black hairs grew rapidly from his skin.

"Ouch!"

In the end, Lang Ben turned into a ten-meter-sized demon wolf.

The gray-black hair is like needles.

The sharp claws are enough to easily tear a person's throat.

The fangs protruding from the end resemble two guillotines.

Able to bite through steel.

And those scarlet eyes were filled with crazy murderous intent.

The totem of Tanlang Village is the wolf.

At this time, Lang Ben relied on the power of totem.

Gained the power like the fusion of martial souls.

In addition, he is a strong man at the fifth level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

The combat power at this time was even more powerful.

"kill!"

Lang Ben let out a wolf howl.

Then the whole person turned into a black shadow and went straight towards Xiao Changfeng.

Before the person arrived, the wolf's claws swung out suddenly.

Tear!

The air was torn directly into four white air waves.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was attracted by him.

A huge wolf claw of forty meters in size condensed in mid-air.

The wolf's claws snapped down.

I want to make Xiao Changfeng into a meat pie.

"White Tiger Divine Fist!"

Faced with Lang Ben's strong attack.

Xiao Changfeng didn't dodge or dodge, he just turned around and punched.

The white tiger's shadow rushed out.
To be continued...