Chapter 639: Death of Burning Sky

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Chapter 639: Death of Burning Heaven
Fentian looked iron-blue, took a deep breath, and shouted, "Tang Huan, if you want to know how much strength this seat can play, come on."
The sound had not yet fallen, and the giant sword in Fentian's hands swept out of it. A huge blood-red swordsman swept across the void and swept away towards Tang Huan like a horse. With a single shot, his heavenly domain, which had become extremely unstable because of the two "Soul Soul Storms", immediately dissipated.
Between Tang Huan's thoughts, Wucai Tianyu was urged again, covering the burning sky, and the overlord gun in his hand swung his tail like a dragon, welcoming the sword.
"boom!"
In the sound of fierce energy collision, the Jian Mang broke apart instantly, and the sword again shook it again.
When a loud noise passed, Fentian couldn't help humming, but even people flew out with their swords and flapped their wings crazy, so they barely stabilized their bodies and their pale faces tens of meters away. Can not help but floated a pathological flush, the palms were already dripping with blood.
"laugh!"
Tang Huan flashed in front of Fen Tian, ​​and a spear such as electricity burst out.
Roaring in the mouth of Fen Tian, ​​the giant sword split out violently, and the arrogant energy poured down. Instantly, after the "dang" sound, the sword and sword were instantly touched, and the sudden burst of fierce energy Under the impact of Qi, the burly body of Fen Tian was regressed again.
"laugh……"
Tang Huan followed the scene, one shot after another, or picking or stabbing, or sweeping or smashing, the sound of clanking was endless, and the left and right sides of the sky were burned. The attack was getting more and more hastily and more and more ineffective, almost every time after the gun sword hit , Its figure will be repulsed by energy.
"Ding!"
After a short while, Tang Huan's sixth shot was stabbed out. The flame at the tip of the gun rolled up and was eager to push. Under the hurried burning of the sky, he had to cross the chest with his sword and push his teeth forward. After that, Fen Tian shot again with a sword and slammed his back on the stone wall.
"Bang!" The entire Demon Cave shook fiercely. The blood in Fentian's mouth spurted and his body slipped against the stone wall. Although he soon stood up, he wobbled. It seemed possible at any time. When he fell, he had to stab the sword to stabilize it.
"Fentian, it seems that your soul will soon become my weapon." Tang Huan glanced at Fentian, sneering loudly, and the overlord spear slammed down at Fentian.
"dream!"
Burning heaven looked emaciated, the blood-red eyes seemed to be bleeding, and the appearance was terrible. After hearing Tang Huan's words, there was a creepy laughter in his mouth, and he yelled with his teeth gritted. "Tang Huan, even if this seat is gone, it won't make you wish."
Almost instantly, the sound of Soul Sky's soul breath suddenly became violent.
"Huh?" Tang Huan fired a long shot, his brows frowned slightly, and even when he saw the burning of the eyebrows, another burst of blood-red breath burst out, and a fierce blood-red storm whistled towards Tang Huan.
"Soul storm?"
Tang Huan sank, his spear came out of his hand, and turned into the huge body of the "Eight Wild Dragon King", and flung fiercely to the sky. Almost at the same time, Tang Huan's mind moved slightly, and he quickly performed the "Shen Yuan Gu Soul Jue". The soul fluctuated in a wonderful rhythm.
The next moment, the blood red storm had penetrated into Tang Huan's soul, and the cold and cold atmosphere of Sen Han raged sharply.
Immediately below, deep in Tang Huan's soul, the majestic swordsmanship had surged out and collided with that chill, but Tang Huan's soul crouched tightly just before the blood-red storm poured in. A small group, not affected by the chill, this is the effect of "Shen Yuan Gu Soul Jue".
It seemed like a moment of flicking, and it seemed like a long while ...
Tang Huan finally woke up, and saw that Fentian shot backwards under the attack of the Eight Desolation Dragon Kings, and fell 20-30 meters away, and never moved again.
With a grasp of his hand, the Eight Wild Dragon King turned into a overlord gun and fell into the palm of his hand. Tang Huan breathed a long breath, and his figure, such as electricity, floated on the side of the burning sky, and he felt it carefully. Inside the body of the burning sky, the soul breath had completely dissipated. Tang Huan already knows the soul very well and naturally knows what is going on.
The original "Soul of the Soul Storm" was performed twice in a row, and it has already caused the burnt soul to be severely damaged, and it has been supported for the third time. Even the soul of the burned sky cannot bear it. The "Soul of the Soul Storm" just launched In an instant, his soul had collapsed and died out.
It is naturally impossible for such a burning sky to survive.
Tang Huan slightly regrets that if such a soul can collect the hands, the refined soldiers must be extremely powerful.
"Tang Huan, are you okay?" Feng Ming Su Na's figure flashed, looking at Tang Huan with some worry.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Xiao Bu tapped three pairs of small wings and flew over. The little white rabbit was lying on its back.
"It's okay." Tang Huan smiled, glanced over Fengming and Xiaobu, and fell on the little white rabbit. "Xiao Ai, how are you?"
"Cuckoo—" Xiao Ai murmured dullly, a little weak.
"Don't worry. With me, you can recover quickly."
Tang Huan understood the meaning of the little white rabbit and raised his hand to touch his head to comfort him. Xiao Aike is not like him, he can perform the "Shen Yuan Gu Soul Jue", and when Burning Sky launches "Soul Soul Storm", it can only bear it stiffly. Nowadays, although there are no scars on the outside, the soul has Wounded. However, it doesn't matter, now Tang Huan has every means to make his soul heal.
"Tang Huan, that 'Feng Feng Tian Huo' is about to come out." Suddenly, Feng Ming exclaimed anxiously.
"it is good!"
Tang Huan also sensed the sharp fluctuation of sharpness and the spirit of killing at the same time. After turning his eyes, he looked at Fentian again, and his Dantian part was slightly undulating at first, and then a faint white awn spread out. After the "Flying Sky Fire" was fused by the burning sky, it seemed to become a moth trapped in the cocoon. Now, the burning sky and the gods and souls are destroyed, and the "Flying Sky Fire" will immediately separate from it and emerge from the cocoon.
Now, Tang Huan's first purpose of coming to this abyss city has been achieved. As long as he can re-integrate the "liufengtianhuo", the second purpose can also be achieved.
Feng Ming, Xiao Budian and Xiao Ai were holding their breath, and Tang Huan blinked and did not blink at Tiantian Tian. The small area became more and more undulating, and the exposed white awns gradually became dazzling. The sense of sharpness and the spirit of killing are also increasing.
"call!"
After about ten breaths, an extremely condensed white flame suddenly burst out of the burning belly, Tang Huan's eyes were slightly condensed, and under his urging, the fiery flame immediately poured out from both palms. Then, quickly wrapped the small white flame ...