Weapon Master Chapter 1224: Big Killing

lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapter of Weapon Master!

Chapter 1224 The Great Killing Campaign

However, after an instant, in front of the Xing Hall that day, all the sounds stopped abruptly, and it was so quiet that the needle fell.

The terrifying pressure is like a raging wave, rolling in, filling every corner in front of this temple, and in a short time, many monks, including the thin old man, were silent and silent.

"Ah--"

In an instant, the screams broke the silence of this space.

Tang Huan rushed into the group of monks like a tiger into the flock of sheep. On the path, Tang Huan had already sent a huge vitality into Xingmeng's body to warm her severely injured viscera. Although it could not heal her, it could ensure that her injury would not worsen.

After that, Tang Huan sent her into the cave of the cave and handed her to Shan Shan to take care of her. Now, Tang Huan has no scruples and can do whatever it takes.

The group of monks in front of the palace, except for the skinny old man who is a master of the Four Transformations of Dongxuan, the others are all cultivated in the realm of Three Tribulations.

In the face of Tang Huan, a powerful person with the eighth turn, they can say that they have no resistance, and Tang Huan’s shot at this moment is also merciless, without the slightest sense of guilt of bullying. With Tang Huan’s illness Quickly wandering away, the horrified calls were repeated, and the figures disappeared.

After a while, a dozen of the Three Tribulations Realm monks had completely disappeared.

"You...who are you, dare to slaughter the children of my heavenly race like this in the holy sky city...you...do you know how many transforming virtual powers in my heavenly race...killed us, You can't live either..."

The skinny old man's face was twisted, horrified, and his body trembled. The smell of death that was approaching made him want to collapse to the ground.

Although the strength of the Celestial Clan is slightly inferior to the "Lingxiao Sword Sect", it is not much worse. In Tianren Mountain, where there are many powerful people, although his four changes in the cultivation base of Dongxuan are not ranked, as the deacon elder of this "Tian Xing Hall", he has a considerable status in the Holy Heaven City and even in the Tianren Mountain. For the sake of respect, it is completely possible to sit on an equal footing with the general transforming virtual power. He never thought that one day he would face such a desperate situation.

"The one who transforms the virtual?"

Tang Huan sneered and laughed mockingly, "In the'Tongtian Ancient Realm', you have more than one or two of your heavenly transforming powers in my hands."

"What...what...　"

The thin old man yelled in amazement, "You...you are Don... Don..."

Before the word "Huan" could be spoken at the back, the voice was suppressed by a "bang" explosion. Tang Huan blasted out with a punch. The thin old man even had no time to dodge, and his body was completely shattered. It made a cloud of blood, and was instantly dispersed by the violent energy.

"This is just the beginning!" Tang Huan muttered to himself coldly, his eyes grew colder and colder, and immediately he shot towards the gate of the palace like an electric light.

"This'Tian Xing Hall' is something you can enter if you want to, get out for the old man!"

A violent shout was like a thunderstorm, and it suddenly rang in the hall.

Hey! Immediately afterwards, a huge green light swept over like a horse, and the shrill sound of cracking silk seemed to tear the eardrums apart, and the horrible breath surged wildly in the void, and even the Xingtang began to tremble this day. , Seems to collapse at any time.

"Huh!"

Tang Huan's eyes were like electricity, and he punched again, and the shadow of the fist swelled sharply.

In less than a blink of an eye, the shadow of the fist has become immense, like a huge boulder flying from the sky, blasting on the green light with lightning speed.

One of the five inheritance of cast god, fist seal!

"Boom!"

The earth-shaking blast suddenly burst out.

The horrible vigor is like a raging wave, rolling in all directions, instantly bursting out a terrible impact, seeming to be able to overturn all obstacles in front of him.

Almost at the same moment, Tang Huan’s exposed body surface glowed with a faint golden luster, and his slender body did not retreat but moved forward, but with the effort of his fingers, he came with the whistling force. The energy shuttled past the door of the temple and entered the Heaven Xing Hall.

In sight, there was already an old man wearing a cyan robe with gray beard and a slender body like a bamboo pole, holding a cyan staff in his hand, shining brightly.

He was not able to withstand the impact of strength like Tang Huan, his body retreated again and again, and the originally slightly pale face was flushed with redness. Under Tang Huan's punch, he seemed to have suffered a dark injury. , In the sunken eye sockets, an uncontrollable shock also appeared in his eyes.

"Eight turns to transform the virtual, dare to be rampant?"

Tang Huan sneered.

Judging from the breath that overflowed from the body of the old man in Tsing Yi on the opposite side, it was obvious that he had the cultivation base of the eighth turn. The Eighth Transformation of Void, in this world of casting gods, he is a well-deserved top powerhouse, even "Tongtian Ancient Realm" is definitely not a weak one, however, in front of Tang Huan, it is not enough.

Almost the moment when the voice fell, Tang Huan’s palm, the "Scarlet Scale Sword of Absolute Sun" had appeared, but it was rapidly distorted and changed, and it instantly turned into a "Bailie Li Musket", accompanied by the fiery meaning Hundreds of thousands of gorgeous red lights burst out, and the surrounding temperature soared instantly.

"Shit!"

After an instant, the violent sound of breaking through the sky agitated, and Tang Huan was like a black glow, shooting at the old man in Tsing Yi, at the same time, the "Bailie Li Musketeer" in his hand also stabbed out like Xu Shi. , The spear passed, the vigor, the enthusiasm, and the terrifying power.

One of the five inheritance of casting gods, the spear is outstanding!

Feeling the power of Tang Huan's shot, the old man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but his complexion changed suddenly, and his eyebrows became more startled.

"Om!"

Almost without hesitation, the old man in Tsing Yi quickly tapped the staff in his hand. Amidst the agitated trembling sound, the bead about the size of a baby's fist at the top of the staff suddenly burst into a dazzling light, looking from a distance. There seemed to be a blue sun floating in the sky.

"Ang——"

In an instant, there seemed to be a high-pitched dragon roar resounding through the void.

In the cyan sun, there was a huge dragon roaring out, spreading its teeth and dancing claws, like a spirit creature with life, in the huge eyes, there was a cold light, and the mouth opened to the extreme. , As if to swallow this whole piece of void.

"Boom!"

Amidst the sparks and fire, the flaming spear has slammed into the cyan dragon's mouth, and the sound of piercing gold and cracking stones immediately agitated in the Xing Hall.

After a moment of stalemate, the dragon's head was completely shattered, and the cobweb-like cracks spread rapidly toward the neck, and the substantive red awns shot out from the cracks. Completely burst. After the flick of the finger, the entire dragon has disappeared invisible.

The flaming point of the spear drove straight in and landed on the cyan bead on the top of the staff of the old man in Tsing Yi.