Weapon Master Chapter 639: Death of Burning Heaven

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Chapter 639 The Death of Burning Heaven

Fen Tian's face was pale, he took a deep breath and sternly shouted: "Tang Huan, if you want to know how much strength this seat can still play, then come on."

Before the sound fell, the giant sword in Fen Tian's hand swept out in turns, and a huge blood-red sword light swept across the void and swept towards Tang Huan like a horse. With a sword shot, his universe that had become extremely unstable due to two casts of "Soul Storm" immediately dissipated.

In Tang Huan's thoughts, Wucai Tianyu urged once again, enveloping Burning Sky, with the overlord's spear wagging its tail like a dragon, facing the sword light.

"Boom!"

In the fierce collision of energy, the sword light shattered instantly, and the spear and sword shook together again.

After a loud noise, Fen Tian couldn't help groaning. It was a man flying out with a sword, his wings flapping frantically, and he barely stabilized his body from dozens of meters away, pale There was a morbid flush on his face, and his palms were already dripping with blood.

"Shit!"

Tang Huan flashed in front of Fen Tian, ​​and his spear shot out like electricity.

Fen Tian roared wildly in his mouth, and the giant sword slashed out boldly, and his tyrannical energy poured down. In a flash, after another "dang" sound, the spear and sword broke apart as soon as they touched and burst out there. Under the impact of Fen Tian's violent energy, Fen Tian's burly body retreated again.

"Chih..."

Tang Huan followed like a shadow, shot after shot, picking or stabbing, or sweeping or smashing, and the sound of clanging was endless. Burning the sky on the left and the right dwarfed, and the confrontation became more and more hasty, more and more incompetent, almost every time. After the sword hit, his figure would be repelled with energy.

"Ding!"

After a short while, Tang Huan’s sixth shot was stabbed out, and the flame at the tip of the gun rolled, and the heat was compelling. Under the rush of burning the sky, the huge sword crossed his chest, gritted his teeth and pushed forward with a clear sound. After the crisp sound of, Fen Tian shot out again with a sword and his back hit the rock wall heavily.

"Bang!" The whole Tianma Cave trembled fiercely, blood spurted from Fen Tian's mouth, and his body immediately slid to the ground against the rock wall. Although he quickly stood up, it swayed, as if anytime. It's possible to fall down, and he has to squeeze the huge sword on the ground to stabilize.

"Fen Tian, ​​it seems that your soul will soon become my **** weapon spirit." Tang Huan glanced at Fen Tian, ​​sneered, and the Overlord's spear came down to Fen Tian condescendingly.

"Dreaming!"

Fen Tian looked terrifying, those blood-red eyes seemed to be bleeding, and their appearance was extremely terrible. Hearing Tang Huan's words, there was a terrifying laughter in his mouth, gritted his teeth. Growled, "Tang Huan, even if this seat is destroyed, it won't make you wish."

Almost the moment this sound rang, the fluctuation of Fen Tian's soul suddenly became extremely violent.

"Huh?" Tang Huan gave his spear, frowning slightly, and even when he saw Fen Tian's brows burst out with a blood-red breath, a more violent blood-red storm roared towards Tang Huan.

"Soul Storm?"

Tang Huan's complexion sank, and the spear shot out, transforming into the huge body of the "Eight Desolate Dragon King", and rushed toward Burning Heaven like a vicious spirit. Almost at the same time, Tang Huan moved his mind slightly, and he quickly displayed the "Shen Yuan Gu Soul Secret Art", and his soul waved in a wonderful rhythm.

In the next instant, the blood red storm had penetrated into Tang Huan's soul, and the cold and gloomy aura raged sharply.

Immediately afterwards, in the depths of Tang Huan’s soul, the majestic sword intent rushed out, colliding with the chill crazily, but Tang Huan’s soul tightly before the blood-red storm poured in. The ground curled up into a small ball, protected from the chill, this was the effect of the "Shen Yuan Gu Soul Art".

It seems like a flick of a finger, and it seems like a long while...

Tang Huan finally woke up, and saw Fen Tian shot out from the back under the attack of the Eight Desolate Dragon King, and fell twenty or thirty meters away, no more movement.

With a grasp of the probe, the Eight Desolate Dragon King re-turned into the Overlord Spear and fell into his palm. Tang Huan sighed, his figure floating on the bank of Fen Tian's body like an electricity, feeling it carefully, inside Fen Tian's body, the soul breath is already Dissipated completely. Tang Huan knew the soul very well, and naturally knew what was going on.

Originally, the soul of Burning Sky has been severely damaged by casting "Soul Soul Storm" twice in a row. For the third time, even the soul of Burning Sky could not bear it. In the "Soul Soul Storm" just now "At the moment it was launched, its soul collapsed and completely died.

Such Burning Heaven is naturally impossible to survive.

Tang Huan slightly regrets that if such a soul can be collected, the refined soldier must be extremely powerful.

"Tang Huan, are you okay?" Fengming's graceful figure flashed over, looking at Tang Huan with some worry.

"Eh, oh..." Xiaobudian flapped three pairs of wings and flew over. The little white rabbit was already lying on its back.

"It's okay." Tang Huan smiled, his eyes passed Fengming and Xiao Budian, and fell on Little White Rabbit, "Xiao Ai, how are you doing?"

"Guckoo--" Xiao Ai whispered dullly, a little languid.

"Don't worry, with me, you will recover soon."

Tang Huan understood what the little white rabbit said, and raised his hand to touch his head to comfort him. Unlike him, Xiao Ai is not able to use the "God Soul Consolidation Technique". When Burning Heaven launches the "Soul Soul Storm", it can only bear it abruptly. Now, although there are no scars on the outside, but the soul Has been injured. However, it doesn't matter. Tang Huan now has a way to heal his soul.

"Tang Huan, the'Liufeng Tianhuo' is coming out soon." Fengming exclaimed eagerly.

"Good!"

Tang Huan also sensed the sharp wave of sharpness and murderous air almost at the same time. Turning his eyes, he looked at Burning Heaven again. The pubic area of ​​his pubic area was first slightly up and down, and then there was a faint white glow. Spread out. After the "Liufeng Tianhuo" was fused by the Fentian, it seemed to become a moth trapped in the cocoon. Now that the Fentian spirit is gone, the "Liufeng Tianhuo" will immediately separate from it and emerge from the cocoon.

Now, Tang Huan's first goal of coming to this Abyss City has been achieved. As long as the "Liu Feng Tianhu" can be integrated, the second goal can also be achieved.

Fengming, Xiaobudian, and Xiaoai held their breath, Tang Huan stared at the Burning Dantian without blinking, the small area undulated more and more intensely, and the white light that appeared gradually became dazzling and diffused together. The spirit of sharpness and killing is also increasing.

"Huh!"

After about ten breaths, a group of extremely condensed white flames suddenly rushed out of Burning’s abdomen. Tang Huan’s eyes condensed slightly. Under his strong urging, the blazing flames immediately went from both sides. The palm pouring down, quickly enveloping the small group of white flames......