Weapon Master Chapter 384: Escaped a disaster

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Chapter 384 Escaped a catastrophe

"Boom!"

Between the lightning and the fire, Fen Han’s fist fell on the sword shadow, and the moment the golden cracked stone burst out, more and more violent and terrifying waves of energy swayed around. The red blade of light around him immediately shattered, making this little piece of void more distorted.

"Oh!" Fen Han let out a painful cry, his body retreated a few steps violently, and when he saw his fist, several more scales burst open, and blood leaked out.

"Shit!"

The blood foil sword in Tang Huan's hand only gave a slight pause, and then stabbed it out again. The angle was extremely tricky, but the sword intent that spread out was majestic and majestic, like an emperor over the world, which was daunting.

The trick of trickery, the form is outside, and the meaning of vastness is contained inside.

This is the essence of "Emperor Jiuxiao Sword Art".

A sword stabbed, and in an instant, he appeared strangely in front of Fen Han’s face. Under Tang Huan’s utmost urging, almost the entire body of the long sword revealed "Nirvana". Torch". The flame is like a jumping elf, moving with the sword, exuding extremely terrible enthusiasm.

"Dang!"

The blood foil came too swiftly. Fen Han, who was frightened and frightened, couldn't dodge, so he had to block his arms and walk away. Amid the impact, Fen Han gave a painful grunt, and immediately moved back and forth. Several scales on his forearm broke apart again, and blood stains were again revealed in the cracks.

"Huh?"

Tang Huan whispered in surprise.

The "Nirvana sacred fire" actually failed to immediately burn the scales on Fen Han's arm. Demon Race Young Master, there really is something extraordinary.

However, astonished to astonishment, Tang Huan’s movements did not stop at all. Almost at the moment when Fen Han retreated, another sword pierced the past, and the trajectory of the sword tip through the void was also very The weird and tricky, but the sword intent is mighty, making people irresistible.

"Dang!"

Fen Han blocked again with his arms crossed, but immediately afterwards, Tang Huan’s third sword came, and then the fourth, fifth, and sixth swords...

One sword after another, like flowing water, endless.

"When! When..."

In just one or two breaths, Tang Huan stabs out nine swords at an angle that is hard to capture with the naked eye, and the angle of each sword is different.

When Fen Han was blocking, he couldn't help moving horizontally along the sword.

After blocking Tang Huan’s ninth sword, he was still standing opposite Tang Huan, but behind him was no longer the mountain shan lying on the ground and the "colorful rat" with its teeth and dancing claws, but from Dozens of demon masters who awakened from the extreme shock and rushed towards this side.

On the other hand, Tang Huan is already in front of him and Mu Yan.

This also means that his plan to catch Mu Yan, who has passed out of a coma, to threaten and coerce Tang Huan has completely failed. Not only did the plan fail, his right palm and the entire left arm were already dripping with blood, and the pain came in bursts of pain that almost lost his sanity.

For the demonized person, this kind of scale armor is the best protection tool, and the arm covered by the scale armor is equivalent to a very powerful weapon.

Fen Han has fought many times with Wuzong, the eighth peak of the human race, and no one has been able to hurt his arm to such a degree like Tang Huan. Now, on his left arm, there are not a few pieces of the intact scale armor, and the rest has been broken by Tang Huan's sharp sword.

Not only that, the flames lingering in Tang Huan's sword are also extremely hateful. He didn't dare to let the flames touch the scales that had been cracked on his arms. He knew very well that once he was touched, the spirit fire heat would immediately penetrate into the body, and it might even burn, making people completely irresistible. The Tier 8 bear who had been burned to ashes was a lesson for the past.

"Shit!"

The faint beep tears the void.

The blood foil in Tang Huan’s palm was blasted again, and the tip of the sword swam like a snake, drawing out a dazzling sword light, and it was just as the sword light flashed. , The howling of the wolf sounded again, and the blood foil turned into a giant red wolf.

"Young Master, be careful!"

Behind Fen Han, a Tier 8 werewolf rushing in front screamed in shock.

Seeing that Tang Huan used this weird method again, the expressions of many masters of the demons changed drastically.

Originally, they thought that Yinglie’s head was bitten off by a wolf, but later they found that the cross section of his neck was as smooth as the slayed treeman. It was obviously cut off by a sharp sword. I don't know what the effect of the giant wolf that suddenly turned out of the sword?

Although I can't figure it out, no one will think that the fiery wolf is just a display.

"This is... the soul of the beast?"

Fen Han was shocked, his right arm swept out like a stick. But after a short while, his complexion changed greatly. When his dissatisfied scaly arm fell on the giant wolf's head, it hit a mass of air, and he didn't feel any resistance or impact.

"Huh!" With a wave of Fen Han's arm, the fiery red giant wolf's head only fluctuated slightly like water patterns, and continued to roar forward, biting his head.

"Ah!"

Fen Han screamed in horror, and the scales spread quickly from his neck.

Almost the entire head was covered by the scale armor at the moment, the fiery red giant wolf’s wide-opened mouth was already biting, and the black and faint head of Fen Han was contained, but at this moment, Qian Hundreds of black lights burst out of Fen Han's head suddenly, like sharp thorns piercing the giant wolf's head.

"Wow!"

With a howl of pain, the fiery red wolf instantly turned into a cloud of red light and retreated like a tide.

Fen Han was inexplicably pleasantly surprised. Even when he saw a sword light wiping his neck, he almost didn't even want to shrink his neck and threw a few meters toward the oblique side. The moment before landing, his arms were on the ground. After a brace, his body leaped forward several meters before rolling up in embarrassment.

"Huh?"

Tang Huan frowned in surprise.

He thought that even if this sword couldn't kill Fen Han, it could also cause him serious injury, but he didn't expect to miss it. There seemed to be an incomparably powerful and strange power in Fen Han's soul, which suddenly burst out and severely damaged the blood-pupil fire wolf soul contained in the sword, which allowed Fen Han to escape.

"Kill! Kill him!"

More than ten meters away, Fen Han stared at Tang Huan fiercely, and roared sharply, but he still had fear in his heart.

He and Tang Huan fought, and it took only a few breaths, but just now, he actually smelled the smell of death. If the protective restraint placed by the foster father in the soul suddenly aroused, After retiring the beast soul, he is now a corpse.

Under his cries, many masters of the demons moved forward, with solemn and jealous expressions in their eyes.

Fen Han is not only a young monarch, but also one of the best among all the demons in the Luofu world, but he was actually so unbearable by Tang Huan. These many masters of the Demon Race have not dared to be the slightest carelessness, even if there are many people on their side, they are extremely cautious.