Weapon Master

Chapter 926: I can’t even cry anymore!

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The sand and soil rolled up, and a deep pit with a radius of several meters appeared immediately.

"Sliding!"

The three Heavenly Clan monks, whose smiling faces were frozen and dumbfounded, woke up with a start.

With two whooshes, the middle-aged man in black clothes and triangular eyes stood in front of Tang Huan, while the other skinny man flew towards Hua Ling.

"Little... be careful... Poof!"

Hua Ling was carried out of the pit and pointed a trembling finger at Tang Huan. As soon as he said those two words tremblingly, he could no longer suppress the blood and blood in his chest. Blood spurted out and splashed on the thin man. The man's face was full, but he himself tilted his head and passed out.

Even though he was unconscious, his eyes that were slowly closing still retained a deep sense of fear.

At this moment, the shock in the hearts of the three Heavenly Clan monks was beyond words.

The scene just now was completely beyond their understanding. Hua Ling was indeed too careless just now, but after all, he was also a master at the peak of Tianyuan, and he was actually knocked unconscious by the condensation monk in front of him. , this looks like an illusion no matter how you look at it.

"It's a pity that you can't even cry now, let alone laugh!"

Tang Huan glanced at Hua Ling, shook his head with a little regret, and then glanced at the third man from the Celestial Clan, and said calmly, "Whoever wants to laugh, I can make it happen!"

"Boy, we really underestimated you!"

The middle-aged man in black came back to his senses, took a deep breath, his face was as gloomy as water, "But next, you will understand what the consequences will be if you provoke someone you shouldn't provoke! Boy, give me your life !" With a low roar, the middle-aged man in black suddenly raised the staff in his hand, and black light exploded from the staff. The depths of the valley suddenly became dark, as if all the light was sucked by the staff.

"call!"

The next moment, roaring sounds resounded through the void, and the majestic black aura surged out from the staff in the hand of the middle-aged man in black like a torrent of broken embankments. In just a snap of his fingers, it turned into a wave of The huge waves rolled towards Tang Huan with great force, moving forward inexorably.

"laugh!"

Tang Huan activated the "Tai Chi Spiritual Fire" and stabbed out the "Jueyang Red Scale Sword" in his hand like lightning. The flames in the sword rose sharply, and the strong heat spread in waves, while the flames followed the fierce flames. Expanding crazily, in an instant, a sea of blazing fire was in front of Tang Huan.

The sea of fire roared forward along with the sword's momentum, and instantly collided violently with the black water wave.

"boom!"

The waves splashed and the flames roared.

The terrifying energy swept away from the junction of the sea of fire and water waves. The surrounding soil was lifted up layer by layer, and the sky above was already hazy.

After just a moment of stalemate, the black wave could no longer hold up. The flames advanced layer by layer, evaporating the black liquid completely.

In less than two breaths, the black water wave shrunk by half.

The middle-aged man in black roared wildly, his staff danced wildly, and the black wave surged, as if he was about to counterattack, but in an instant, the staff stopped in the air, and his expression immediately changed drastically. At this moment, he The little strength remaining in the body has been completely consumed.

"Quickly retreat!"

The old man's expression in the triangular eyes changed with horror, and the staff in his hand lit out like a shooting star.

laugh! A wisp of extremely sharp golden light immediately broke through the air. The golden light was as small as an arrow, but the swell of energy propped up an invisible round shield about one meter in size. In an instant, it had penetrated the black waves, penetrated the sea of fire, and stabbed straight towards Tang Huan. The momentum is like thunder.

Tang Huan snorted coldly, the "Jueyang Red Scale Sword" changed drastically, and the Overlord Spear was revealed instantly.

"laugh!"

The gun shot out like lightning, and a huge cone of flames was already carrying a violent heat wave and rushed forward, filling the valley with a violent breath.

In less than a blink of an eye, the two collided violently.

"boom!"

The sound of explosion was earth-shattering.

The whole valley seemed to tremble violently. The golden light and the flame cone collided at high speed, and then exploded at the same time, turning into two kinds of energy with different characteristics. In this area of 20 to 30 meters in radius, It was raging inside, tearing out ravines on the ground.

Under the impact of the energy, the middle-aged man in black retreated continuously.

The old man with the triangular eyes also had an unsteady footing, and he involuntarily retreated ten meters in succession with a sluggish expression. After the stroke of the stick, his strength was also exhausted.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, Tang Huan passed directly through the energetic area, and his figure appeared in front of two middle-aged men without any warning.

"Space shifting?"

"Space magic!"

At this moment, the two of them screamed in surprise as if they had seen a ghost.

The other monks could not recognize the method Tang Huan used, but they could tell at a glance that Tang Huan was using space magic that very few people in the entire Celestial Clan could learn.

"call!"

Tang Huan's movements were without any lag. The spear in his hand swept out, and wherever it passed, the void seemed to be cut off at the waist.

The two men woke up suddenly, hurriedly waved their sticks to stop them, and each had a pair of wings stretched out from their backs.

Although their strength is exhausted, their innate bloodline still exists, and there is no problem in gathering their wings. However, before they could spread their wings and fly high, the fiery red spear struck their staffs almost simultaneously.

"Ah! Ah—"

Amid the screams, the staff broke, and the two middle-aged men were thrown away at the same time, falling dozens of meters away. There was no movement anymore, and they passed out.

"Brother Ronghai! Brother Zusong!"

The skinny man's wings flapped on his back, and he screamed with his eyes split open, then he soared into the sky with his body, "You bastard, if you dare to go against my Heavenly Clan, you are doomed!"

After saying this, the thin man high in the sky turned around and walked away, but before turning around, he glared at Tang Huan fiercely, as if to imprint his appearance deep in his soul.

"Is it?"

Only a moment later, a voice seemed to echo directly in his ears.

The skinny man turned around to look, his expression changed greatly with shock, his body was trembling, and he almost fell from a thousand meters altitude. He thought that the guy had been left behind in the valley below, but he didn't expect that he not only caught up with him, but also had a pair of huge wings flapping behind him.

"Heaven...the Heavenly Clan..."

The skinny man screamed in disbelief, "You... you are also from the Celestial Clan? How... is this... possible?"

Fortunately, what calmed him down was that he was still dozens of meters away from the man. But the next moment, his face became even more ugly. Within his sight, the spear that the guy was talking about actually turned into a picture. The long bow looks like a large eagle, and the sharp arrows are already on the bowstring.

Before the arrow was shot, he felt that his whole body was locked! (To be continued)