Weapon Master Chapter 1211: Let’s wait and see

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Chapter 1211, wait and see

"Vulcan?"

In the Hall of Inheritance, Tang Huan also caught the idea of ​​the real fire spirit, and was immediately speechless. Long Yuan is not only a craftsman, but also a god. He is called the "casting god", and it can be said to be true. Named.

But this real fire spirit is imprisoned in Jiucai City. Although it has strong firepower, it can't even condense the body and go to the sky. It dares to call itself "God of Fire", which is too **** Shameless.

Detecting that Tang Huan’s expression was different, the Spirit of True Fire couldn’t help but furious: "The **** in Longyuan can be called the "God of Casting", what happened to the old man being called the "God of Fire"?"

"Uh, senior Vulcan, you can just be happy." Tang Huan came back to his senses and slapped haha.

"Little bastard, less yin and yang."

The Spirit of True Fire sneered, "In this Jiucai City, there are a lot of cultivators who transform the void. Soon, they will come over. When the time comes, with their cooperation, the old man will soon kill you. Land."

"It's a pity, they're afraid they won't be able to come."

Tang Huan smiled and said, "Before I entered this inheritance hall, there were already eleven Huaxu monks in Jiucai City who had turned to ashes under my sword. Those who are left, I am afraid that there is no such thing. Dare to inherit the temple."

"What? You...you...killed them all?"

The spirit of true fire was surprised and angry, but immediately it laughed mockingly, "Little bastard, do you think you can fool the old man by just this sentence? Kill the man in this city with a sword Eleven cultivators, are you really a three-year-old child?"

In normal times, the spirit of true fire is asleep, and, due to the constraints of the rules of the world, it can't sense the situation in the city, and it hasn't seen the scene that happened above the square.

At this moment, it thought it had found the flaw in Tang Huan's words, and immediately sneered.

Although this person has many treasures, he is only the Eighth-Rank cultivator. It may really kill many cultivators in the city, but it is absolutely impossible to kill with one sword!

The reason why the monks in the city didn't act immediately was probably because they were too surprised.

"Listen to all the cultivators in the city, the old man is the fire **** "Burning Flame", and he has come to the Inheritance Hall quickly. If he can kill this wanton madman, the old man will have a great reward."

After an instant, the spirit of true fire swept across the entire Jiucai city again.

The many monks in the city are even more shocked.

For countless years, any monk who entered the Inheritance Hall was honest, no one dared to provoke the spirit of true fire like this, and this guy suspected of Tang Huan was the only one. Moreover, it can be judged from the emotions conveyed by that thought. The situation seems to be quite urgent. Otherwise, the Spirit of True Fire would not summon the Huaxu monk twice to help.

As a creature that has not known how many years have existed, the reward of the real fire spirit must be extremely precious, but no matter how precious things are, they must be enjoyed by life. That person's strength is too strong!

Therefore, although everyone was extremely surprised, they still did not act.

"With the real fire spirit restrained, if we enter the palace of inheritance, we might be able to kill that bastard!"

In the laneway thousands of meters away from the Hall of Inheritance, a figure probed his head and watched for a moment, then suddenly lowered his voice and said viciously. It was the burly old man who intercepted Tang Huan but was hit hard.

Even at this moment, the burly old man is still pale and depressed, but his eyes are slow with resentment.

"It's too risky."

The thin middle-aged man beside him was shocked, and shook his head quickly, "Elder Su, don't be reckless, that person is too powerful, the spirit of true fire actually wants the help of the imaginary monk, obviously it is already No matter what that person can't do, we rush forward and we will die."

"Don't you forget it?"

The burly old man has a gloomy face, almost gritted his teeth.

In broad daylight, wantonly killing eleven imaginary monks in Jiucai City is equivalent to standing on top of the three sects of the Spiritual Sword Sect, the Star Gate and the Ice Fire Sanctuary and shit, which is tolerable Unbearable!

"Of course not."

The thin middle-aged smiled, and a venomous smile flashed in his eyes, "The most powerful monks in the world of cast gods are all in the'Tongtian Ancient Realm', that place is far from our Jiucai City, I I plan to go over now and spread the news here. The real fire spirit's heavy award will surely interest many experts."

"That's a good idea!" The burly old man clapped his hands and laughed.

"Without further ado, I will set off now!"

"Okay, be careful all the way!"

"..."

The thin middle-aged rose up into the air and galloped out of the city, but in just a few breaths, his figure disappeared into the sky.

In the Hall of Inheritance, the spirit of true fire has completely wilted.

After waking up, although it still couldn't sense the situation in the city, the huge flames gave it countless eyes, and it was able to see almost every corner of Jiucai City clearly.

Previously, the cultivator in the city didn’t act. It can be said that he was too surprised and not surprised, but if he still uses this reason to explain the indifference of the cultivator in the city, it would be self-deception.

It doesn't matter if this little **** killed the eleven imaginary cultivators in Jiucai City with a single sword, but one thing is certain, he must have committed a murder in the city, which scared everyone in the city.

"Senior Vulcan, it seems that you can't find a helper in Jiucai City."

Tang Huan said with a smile.

At this time, the Hall of Inheritance had restored the original Qingming. The fiery red aura that was originally filled in the hall was absorbed by Tang Huan while the other part was absorbed by the spirit of true fire.

However, Tang Huan did not stop, urging the "Tai Chi Spirit Fire" to merge the real fire power in the dantian cauldron. At the same time, the landscape scroll in his hand was also aimed at the flame statue, and the horrible absorption power immediately enveloped it.

"Little bastard, don't be too happy first."

The Spirit of True Fire growled in anger, "The news in this Jiucai City will surely spread soon, and the'Tongtian Ancient Realm' is nearby. Just wait and see. How long will there be a large number of imaginary cultivators coming out from there. If you don’t go now, you won’t be able to go if you want to."

"Then let's wait and see."

Tang Huan smiled indifferently, the monk of "Tongtian Ancient Domain", how strong can he be stronger than Duan Wuya and Nie Zhitong? With the cultivator of the Eighth Rank of Void, even if Nie Zhitong came, he would dare to fight.

As for other people, why are they afraid?

After the voice fell, Tang Huan had taken his mind, and soon there were wisps of fiery red aura leaking out of the flame statue, being sucked in by the "Ten Thousand Swords".

The Inheritance Hall is the key to imprisoning real fire, and the flame statue is the pivot among them. Although this huge group of real fire is outrageously strong, after Tang Huan's energizing sucking power, the real fire spirit can't resist the loss of its own firepower at all.

In the past, it was not that no one tried to actively absorb the real firepower, but all ended in failure. The reason was very simple. They did not have such magical treasures as the "Nine Sun God Furnace" and the "Magic Sword Tianfu".