Weapon Master Chapter 409: Soul Talisman!
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Chapter 409 Soul Talisman!
Almost the moment when the voice fell, Tang Huan leaped forward, and the dragon and phoenix spear in his hand quietly pierced the void again and pierced it. Fen Han laughed wildly, his body moved horizontally, but the mace that had been swung high into the sky smashed down with a thunderous force.
However, at the moment when the gun strap was about to hit, Tang Huan's spear suddenly changed drastically. The spear twisted like a snake, and it swept past the mace.
"Boom!" Fen Han didn't have time to close, and the mace fell to the ground between the flashes of lightning and the fire, smashing into a big hole, dust and sand churning up like smoke.
"Bang!" At about the same moment, Tang Huan's body was violently close, and he swept Fen Han's left waist with a shot, and roared out a majestic Qi with terrifying enthusiasm.
"Wow!"
Fen Han howled, like a broken kite, dragging his mace upside down and flew out for more than 20 meters.
After an instant, another deep hole appeared on the ground, and a large amount of smoke emptied up again. Suddenly, Fen Han laughed and jumped out of the dirt pit again: "Haha, Tang Huan, this Young Master is okay..." But after a short while, Tang Huan followed like a shadow, and his laughter stopped abruptly.
"Die me!"
With a gritted teeth roar, Fen Han's mace was wrapped in white and tender dust and blasted towards the opposite figure.
Tang Huan snorted coldly in his heart, and when he flicked his spear, Fen Han’s weapon tilted to one side after a fierce impact, but the dragon and phoenix spear went straight for a long time, stabbing the white scales on Fen Han’s chest. The feeling seemed to be stuck on a piece of extremely hard iron ore.
"Ding!" The sound of gold and iron resounded suddenly across the night sky.
"Wow!"
Fen Han flew out again, and there was another howl of pain in his mouth.
Tang Huan's figure didn't pause at all, shot after shot, each shot came out like a ghost, silently, but the power that could erupt was extremely powerful.
Compared with Tang Huan's superb spear skills, Fen Han's mace makes it a little clumsy.
After all, for most demons, what they are best at is not weapons, weapons are just tools for exerting their physical power. If the power is strong enough, even if the method is simple and rude, it can be reduced by ten times. But now, compared with Tang Huan's strength, Fen Han's strength was slightly inferior.
Under such circumstances, Fen Han's crude and simple methods have become his own shortcomings.
So, Fen Han's sour howl sounded from time to time in the fierce collision. Under the night sky and in front of the arch, Tang Huan's spear stabbed or picked or smashed or swept, blasting Fen Han's body out again and again, and the number of pits smashed out of the ground continued to increase.
In the jungle more than a hundred meters away, the three masters of the demons who had escaped before were already gathered together. Seeing this scene in front of the black arch, they were all shocked. Tang Huan's strength was indeed tyrannical. The "Taibai Spirit Body" was condensed in the "Seven Lunar Star Disk", and it has been dead for a long time.
"Tang Huan, you can't kill me!"
After being swept away by the dragon and phoenix spear again, Fen Han who crawled out of the pit actually hissed proudly, "After playing with you for so long, Ben Shaojun should also say goodbye." At that moment, Fen Han turned and rushed towards the black arch, as if he didn't care about Tang Huan ten meters away.
"Really?"
Tang Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a ridiculous smile appeared on the corners of his lips. Immediately, the spear in his hand was swung out, and the flames surged and swelled above the spear head.
After a short while, accompanied by a thunderous roar, a red sun-shaped ball dragged a long flame towards Fen Han’s back and roared away, causing a burst of violent anomalies. Fiery storm. At this moment, Tang Huan once again displayed the fifth style of the Spear Jue "The Falling Sun".
"Tang Huan, don't waste your effort!" Fen Han laughed wildly, his footsteps kept going, but his mace hit the past.
"Boom!"
Amidst the fierce collision, the energy was tumbling, and Fen Han could no longer hold it anymore. The mace slipped away. The next moment, the sharply shrinking red sun blasted down on Fen Han's back. . After the loud bang, Fen Han's body, which had been covered by countless red lights, immediately threw it forward.
"Ah!"
When he was in the air, Fen Han couldn't help but screamed.
After a while, Fen Han, who had fallen more than 20 meters away, stood up from the pit that had just been smashed out. His body was a little trembling. He looked through the dust and sand that rolled up. The white scales of the watch had become dull and dull, and blood leaked from the scales.
"Fen Han, do you really think that with the'Taibai Spirit Body' you can stay invulnerable?"
Tang Huan took a big step, already capturing Fen Han's situation in his eyes, and couldn't help laughing out loud, "No matter how powerful a body is, it has its limit to withstand, and your'Taibai Spirit Body' is no exception. After receiving so many guns from me, I still think about nothing? It's naive!"
"Tang Huan, you..."
Fen Han was frightened and frightened.
Before he finished speaking, he spit out a mouthful of blood. In an instant, his eyes became fierce, "What can you do with you, Young Master?" Before the words fell, Fen Han suddenly opened his mouth. , The tongue is rolled and given away, and a touch of walnut-sized black awns have flashed out.
"Huh?"
Tang Huan paused slightly.
As soon as that black light appeared, he felt a strange soul fluctuation. The next moment, an aura flashed in his mind: "Soul Talisman?" He suddenly recalled, Fen Han's "Soul Talisman" "After a year, it can be stimulated again, and now it has been more than a year since he attacked Mu Yan with the "soul charm".
"Yes, it is the'soul charm' of the foster father and his old man, Tang Huan, this is all you forced me!"
Fenhan's venomous snake-like gaze swept across Tang Huan, "Go!" With a slap of both palms, an extremely terrifying breath wave swept forward like a raging wave.
It was an extremely powerful soul force, shooting forward like a sharp cone.
The speed is so fast that people have no time to dodge. In the next moment, Tang Huan felt as if a huge meteorite collided with his soul, and a terrifying force raged, but at the same time, a powerful sword intent also burst out.
After a short while, Tang Huan's soul seemed to have set off a violent storm.
"The offensive of the soul talisman is really powerful."
Tang Huan's heart moved slightly, but after all, the soul power that had invaded was completely shattered by the sword intent bursting out of his soul. Tang Huan was already awake in a flash of his finger, and staring at it, he saw that Fen Han was rushing toward the black arch.
"Don't run!"
Tang Huan gave a violent shout, and the spear in his hand was already shooting out.
This sudden sound seemed to scare Fen Han enough, and a staggered one almost fell to the ground, and then rushed forward even more desperately, but in the blink of an eye, Tang Huan’s dragon and phoenix spear He had chased Fen Han and rushed into the black arch.
"Ahhh----"
Even though the spear spin was bounced back, there seemed to be a stern scream from within the arch.