Weapon Master Chapter 922: Get out!

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Chapter 922 Get out!

"What's the situation over there?"

"Remember that guy in the Ning Yuan Realm? A team tried to **** his things, but was killed three people in a row?"

"What? Are you sure it was the guy in the Ning Yuan realm who killed you!"

"..."

"Impossible, how can a talented person with a cultivation base in the Yuan realm have such a powerful strength."

"Hey, if he has that kind of strength, you can see the traces he left over there. The guys wanted to pick up the bargain, but they kicked on the iron plate. It was really pitiful."

"His grandma, I knew his strength was so amazing. I just brought him to our team."

"..."

On the grassland surrounded by the jungle, nearly a hundred people have gathered. They were attracted by the movement from the trees over there, and they did not leave immediately.

Suddenly, everyone caught another splendid sword light, and the dazzling red light illuminates the dim area.

"Don't kill me, ah—"

Before the begging for mercy fell, it was replaced by a sharp scream.

Everyone was slightly startled, and subconsciously exchanged glances. They understood in their hearts that another cultivator of the Heavenly Origin Realm had fallen.

A cultivator in the Ning Yuan realm is so powerful, no wonder he dared to come to this "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm"!

Everyone's eyes flashed with deep jealousy. Fortunately, he didn't provoke Tang Huan, but he was also silent for those greedy early birds.

If you don't robbery, you will be killed, and you will lose your life as soon as you enter the secret world. It's really not worth it.

"Spare—"

A moment later, the red light suddenly appeared, and the begging for mercy stopped abruptly.

The demise of this monk is like the last straw that crushes the camel, and the remaining monks in the forest can no longer restrain their fears.

"Run! Run!"

"This **** is simply the devil!"

"Everyone is running away!"

"..."

Seven figures rushed out of the forest frantically.

Everyone's face is full of unconcealable panic. In less than a quarter of an hour, five Tianyuan monks were killed, and their courage was completely scared, even if the strength had reached Tianyuan. The middle-aged in the yellow robe at the pinnacle, at this moment, also completely lost the thought of coveting Tang Huan's weapons.

"Shit!"

On the edge of the grass, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang.

In an instant, a huge fiery red sword light pierced everyone's eyes without warning, and a shocking aura filled the world. The sword light broke through the sky, and the surrounding was actually burning. In the flash of lightning, the sword light and the flame that was being swept had already sunk.

The man in Tsing Yi with the cultivation base of the Tianyuan realm in front seemed to be in a trance. He suddenly woke up when the sword light fell. His mouth opened slightly, and he was obliterated by the flames before he even screamed. The sword light that fell to the ground exploded with unparalleled sharpness, roaring forward like a thundering force, and pulled out a huge fierce crack tens of meters long on the grass.

The sixth cultivator of Tianyuan is gone!

The six middle-aged people in Huangpao were even more frightened, scattered all around, and fleeing desperately.

The many monks scattered all over the grass couldn’t help taking a breath. They were covered by trees before, and they didn’t see the situation there clearly yet. At this moment, everyone was close in person. Feeling Tang Huan's unparalleled offensive, it was all shocking.

When Tang Huan’s slender figure walked out of the chaotic area filled with flames and howling vigor, everyone was actually in a daze, as if standing there, not just a small Ningyuan cultivation base. The monk, but the majestic, murderous God of War.

"Almost there."

Tang Huan swept across the grass and fled into the jungle on the opposite side of the figures, stopped, and did not continue to chase.

Among the remaining six people, three are the cultivation bases of Tianyuan Peak, and it is difficult to kill them with a single sword. As for the other three, it was easy to kill, but with them running around like this, it would take a lot of time to waste, which is no longer necessary.

In his thoughts, Tang Huan had already retracted his gaze and picked a direction at random and galloped away.

"Brother, please stay!"

Just tens of meters away, a slightly hoarse voice rang from the side. Tang Huan turned his head to look, but it was a tall and thin middle-aged man who shot by.

"This brother, in this'Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm', being alone is too dangerous. It's better to find a team and practice together. My team already has 30 people, all of whom are Tianyuan cultivators. There are ten people besides me in Tianyuan Peak cultivation base."

"If a brother joins, it must be even more powerful."

The middle-aged man smiled and looked sincere, but while he was speaking, his gaze was extremely vaguely glanced at the "Scarlet Scale Sword" in Tang Huan's hand, as if the color of greed faded away.

"Go!" Tang Huan narrowed his eyes, and a character came out of his mouth.

"What, you..."

The middle-aged man smiled, his complexion changed drastically. He thought that Tang Huan would politely refuse even if he didn't want to join his team, but he didn't expect Tang Huan's answer to be so inhumane, and everyone was watching. , So that he feels so embarrassing, anger loomed between his eyebrows.

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man said solemnly: "This brother, I invited you with a kind heart. It's fine if you don't appreciate it. It's too much to say such bad words, right?"

"Oh, so what?"

Tang Huan raised his eyebrows slightly, and squinted at the middle-aged man, "Do you still want to try my blade is not sharp?" For this kind of unpredictable guy, Tang Huan didn't even have the slightest interest in perfunctory words. Huanbian had already clasped his fingers and lightly flicked on the sword.

"Om!"

"Ang——"

After the agitated trembling sound, there seemed to be an earth-shaking dragon roar resounding through the sky.

Vaguely, the middle-aged man seemed to see a huge fiery red dragon roaring out of the sword body, spreading teeth and dancing claws, as if he wanted to swallow him in one bite, and an indescribable feeling of trembling suddenly came from the soul Emerging from the depths caused him to retreat uncontrollably.

After a few steps, the middle-aged man suddenly woke up.

The "Scarred Sun Sword" in Tang Huan's palm on the opposite side had disappeared, but what came into my eyes was the ridiculous color of Tang Huan's lips. The middle-aged man's face turned green and red, and he was a little bit angry. Tang Huan didn't do anything just now, and he was actually scared back.

With a sneer, Tang Huan turned around.

When the middle-aged man saw this, his expression was uncertain, as if he was about to break out, but the lessons learned from the other team made him extremely scrupulous. After a while, Tang Huan's figure had disappeared in the depths of the mountains and forests. The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, retracted his gaze, and waved his big hand: "Let's go!"