Weapon Master Chapter 510: Dark Spirit Power
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Chapter 510 Dark Spirit Power
"Tang Huan, forgive me, forgive me..."
The ghost king Xuanming was terrified and cried out for mercy.
Tang Huan's expression did not loosen the slightest, his hands and ten fingers fluttered, dazzling, and the fire-like dome began to shrink slowly.
Inside the net cover, the heat surged, and the ghost king Xuan Ming once again turned into a dark red aura, dashing left and right frantically, trying to escape, but every time he didn’t touch the fire net, he stayed Under the heat of burning, he quickly retreated, and his mouth made bursts of harsh hiss.
At this moment, Tang Huan had already urged his thought power to the extreme, and the power of the holy fire magic "Tianluo Fire Net" he had cast was also extremely amazing. If Ghost King Xuan Ming still had the strength at his peak, it would still be possible to rush out, but now, there is no hope at all.
"Huh!"
Detecting the great change in the situation below, Xiaodu cheered, and fell from the top of the Qiankun Building. At the same time, his body began to shrink. When it fell on Tang Huan's shoulders, his body had already returned to its original shape.
"Eh!"
The little bit of his head rubbed Tang Huan’s neck lightly, like a child who had done something wrong, and called out weakly, as if he was a little guilty, while those big blue eyes showed a pitiful pair. Xi's look.
It was too careless just now. If it flies high and hides on the top of the Qiankun building, instead of being overwhelmed, it relaxes its vigilance, it is difficult for the ghost king Xuanming to hit it with an arrow. After all, the strength of the ghost king Xuanming now Not as good as before, the power of bows and arrows is also greatly weakened.
"Small point."
Tang Huan turned his eyes to see that the first wing on Xiaobudian's right had drooped down, and there was an egg-sized hole on it, and half of his body had been dyed red by the overflowing blood.
Seeing it looks like this, Tang Huan feels heartache again and blames himself.
Before entering the Qiankun Building, he had never thought that Xiaoshidian would be ejected, otherwise, he would definitely make arrangements in advance.
Afterwards, although Tang Huan found that Xiao Budian had not come in with him, he did not worry much. The people gathered in front of the Qiankun Tower never dared to take action against Xiao Budian. What's more, Xiao Budian could already fly in the air and felt dangerous. The ability is also extremely strong, even if those people have the courage to covet the small, they are also powerless.
The ghost king Xuan Ming, Tang Huan didn't care.
She had just recovered a small life, and her strength was greatly weakened. She shouldn't have come to provoke him so soon, but what Tang Huan didn't expect was that the Qiankun Tower he opened had become the biggest support of the Ghost King Xuanming. As a result, he was injured by one of his arrows.
If you don’t come out in time, I’m afraid I’ll lose my life if I don’t.
"Small, I'll give you a good breath of anger!"
When Tang Huan looked at the ghost king Xuanming again, his chest was already boiling with anger, his arm plunged directly into the net of fire, and the majestic true energy accumulated in his palm surged out like a raging sea. The group of dark red aura that curled up again was wrapped in layers, grabbing and shooting.
The next moment, the fire net round cover dissipated, but a red flame rose from Tang Huan’s palm, replacing the true qi, enveloping the dark red aura the size of a basin, although under Tang Huan’s control, There is almost no heat radiating, but the heat it contains is extremely terrifying.
"Tang Huan, you must die!"
"Tang Huan, one day, you will die in the hands of the devil!"
"Fengming, you bitch...ah..."
"..."
The Ghost King Xuan Ming realized that Tang Huan would not be able to let go of himself anyway this time, and he completely resisted it, screaming again and again while constantly cursing.
Tang Huan did not move at all. Within the flame in his palm, the dark red aura became smaller and smaller, and the voice of Xuanming Ghost King became weaker and weaker.
After just a dozen breaths, the ghost king Xuanming’s voice has completely disappeared, and the dark red aura that was the size of a washbasin is already the size of a sea bowl. When the flame is fully converged, it will be cold Senhan's breath began to diffuse continuously.
This is the soul of the ghost king Xuan Ming.
Immediately, Tang Huan's thoughts moved slightly, and the blood foil flashed out. Then, a wolf shadow rose from the sword and swallowed the dark red aura in one mouthful.
"Tang Huan, things are not right for you." Fengming frowned slightly and said suddenly.
"Huh?"
Tang Huan took the blood foil back to the "Xumi Dharma Ring", then held Xiao Budian in his palm, and his eyes fell on its injured fleshy wing.
Only then did he realize that Xiao Budian's wing was still bleeding.
The "Spirit Dragon Sacred Marrow" at the sharp corners of Xiaobudian has a miraculous effect on healing. When Tang Huan and Xiaobudian met for the first time, they fought with wolves and were completely bloody. But after taking the "Spirit Dragon Sacred Marrow", the injury was very serious. He soon recovered. He thought that there was the "Spirit Dragon Sacred Marrow", and the little bit of wings would soon heal.
But after such a while, the blood flowed from the little ones, which was very unreasonable.
"The little bit of the'Spirit Dragon Sacred Marrow' is actually not effective for its own injury?" Tang Huan frowned slightly, and there was a hint of solemnity in his expression.
"The'Spirit Dragon Sacred Marrow' was originally derived from the body of Tiny Little's body, how could it heal its own injuries?" Feng Ming said in an angry voice.
"I understand."
Tang Huan slapped his head and suddenly realized that he had entered a misunderstanding.
If a person takes a certain medicine every day, the effect of the medicine will become less and less effective over time. Although the situation is different, the truth is the same, and it comes from its body. How can the "Spirit Dragon Sacred Marrow" heal itself?
"In addition, the arrows of the Ghost King Xuanming are all formed by collecting the'Dark Spirit Might Power' from the'Dark Abyss' of the Nirvana Continent, and then condensing it with its own resentment. That'Dark Spirit Might Power' 'It has a very strong corrosive power. After fusing resentment, the corrosive power is stronger."
Fengming looked at the bone-made longbow and the two dark red arrows left on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "When shot by this kind of arrow, the'Dark Spirit Might Power' will merge into the flesh and blood. In the middle, like the gangrene of bones, it corrodes and melts the flesh and blood little by little, but it is impossible to get rid of it with zhenqi. If you want to heal the small arrow wound, you must find the'Cangyan Huanglongxiang'. It is said that only this herb can be used. Only the power of medicine can be effective."
"'Cangyan Huanglongxiang'? Where can I find this herb?"
Tang Huan's face was gloomy, and he looked at Xiaobudian's wing again. The hole actually expanded a bit. Obviously, the "dark spiritual power" is constantly corroding the flesh and blood in the fleshy wing. If it continues like this, Xiao Budian's entire body might be melted away.
Xiao Budian also seemed to realize the seriousness of the situation, but he grinned mischievously and made faces at Tang Huan, with a nonchalant appearance.
"I don't know about this." Fengming smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"The medicinal herb'Cangyan Huanglongxiang', I have seen relevant records in a travel notes of the master craftsman in the Shenbing Pavilion collection. I should be able to find it when I go to the Demon Desert." A voice snapped. When it sounded, it was Yu Feiyan who had already left the Qiankun Tower at some point, and walked over quickly.