Chapter 510: Dark Soul Power

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Chapter 510
"Tang Huan, Rao Ming, Rao Ming ..."
Xuanming Ghost King was terrified and begged for mercy.
Tang Huan's expression did not loosen at all, his hands were dancing with ten fingers, which was dazzling, and the round hood like the fire-like net began to shrink slowly.
Inside the net cover, the enthusiasm was surging, and the body of Xuanming Ghost King turned into a dark red breath again, madly rushing left and right, trying to escape, but every time he did not touch the fire net, he was enthusiastic. He shrank quickly under the burning, his mouth screaming sharply.
At this moment, Tang Huan has urged his mind to the extreme, and the power of the holy-order fire magic "Tianluo Fire Net" he performed is also extremely amazing. If Xuanming Ghost King still has the strength at the peak, it may still be able to get out, but now, there is no hope.
"call!"
Perceived that the situation below had changed greatly, a little cheering fell down from the top of Qiankun Building, and the body began to shrink at the same time. When it fell on Tang Huan's shoulders, the body had returned to its original state.
"Oh!"
Little Bud ’s head lightly pinched Tang Huan ’s neck, like a child who did something wrong, called weakly, as if a little guilty, and those big blue eyes showed a pitiful look .
It was just too great just now. If you hid on the top of the Qiankun building immediately after flying high, instead of being eclipsed and relaxing your vigilance, it would be very difficult for Xuanming Ghost King to hit it. , The power of bows and arrows is also greatly weakened.
"little guy."
Tang Huan looked around, Xiao Budiao's first wing on the right had been pulled down, and there was already an egg-sized hole on it, and the blood spilled over had half of its body red.
Seeing this look, Tang Huan felt heartache and blame.
Before entering the Qiankun Tower, he had never thought that the small dot would be popped out, otherwise, he would definitely make arrangements in advance.
Afterwards, although Tang Huan found that Xiaobudian didn't come in together, they didn't worry too much. Those who gathered in front of Qiankun Building would never dare to fight against Xiaobudian, not to mention that Xiaobudian was able to fly in the air, and his ability to perceive danger was extremely high. Strong, even if those people have the courage to be indifferent, they are powerless.
The Xuanming Ghost King, Tang Huan didn't care.
She just picked up a small life, and her strength was greatly weakened. She shouldn't come to provoke him so soon, but what Tang Huan didn't expect is that the Qiankun building she opened on the contrary has become the biggest support of Xuanming Ghost King. Little was shot and injured by one of his arrows.
If you don't come out in time, I'm afraid you will lose your life.
"Just a little, I'll take out the bad luck for you!"
When Tang Huan looked at the Xuanming Ghost King again, his chest was already full of anger, and his arm penetrated directly into the web of fire. The majestic energy accumulated in his palm burst out like a raging wave and a raging wave. The curled up dark red breath layer was wrapped in layers and snapped.
The next moment, the fire-net circle cover dissipated, but the red flame rose from Tang Huan's palm, replacing Zhenqi, enveloping the dark red breath of the size of the basin. Although under Tang Huan's control, there was almost no heat The intention radiates, 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 Lord!"
"Feng Ming, you ... ah ..."
"..."
The Xuanming Ghost King realized that Tang Huan could not let himself go anyway this time, but he completely escaped, screaming and screaming continuously.
Tang Huan was unmoved. Within the flame in his palm, the dark red breath became smaller and weaker, and the voice of Xuanming Ghost King became weaker and weaker.
It's just that after just a dozen breaths of work, the voice of Xuanming Ghost King has completely disappeared, and the dark red breath that was originally the size of the basin was the size of a sea bowl. When the flames completely converged, it was cold and cold. The breath began to diffuse.
This is the soul of Xuanming Ghost King.
Immediately, Tang Huan's thoughts moved slightly, and the blood flower sword had flashed out. Then, a wolf shadow rose from the sword, and swallowed the dark red breath into it.
"Tang Huan, the situation is not right." Feng Ming frowned slightly, and suddenly spoke.
"Ok?"
Tang Huan took the blood foil sword back to the "Xumi Mage Ring", then held Xiao Budian in his palm, his eyes fell on its injured meat wing.
Only then did he realize that the little wing was still bleeding.
The "Spirit of the Dragon Dragon" at the sharp corner of Xiaobudiao has a magical effect on healing. When Tang Huan and Xiaobudian met for the first time, they battled with the wolves. get well. He thought that there was a "spirit of the Dragon Dragon", and the little wings would soon heal.
But after a while, the little ones still had blood flow, which was very unreasonable.
"Small little" Dragon Dragon Soul "has no effect on its own wounds?" Tang Huan frowned slightly, with a little dignity in his expression.
"That 'Spirit of the Dragon Dragon' was originally derived from Xiao Budian's body. How could he treat his own injury?" Feng Ming said angrily.
"I understand."
Tang Huan patted his head and suddenly realized that he had entered a misunderstanding.
If a person takes a certain medicine every day, as time goes by, the effect of the medicine will become lower and lower. Although the circumstances are different, the reason is the same. "Dragon marrow", how can he heal himself.
"In addition, the arrows of Xuanming Ghost King are all collected from the" dark spirit power "in the 'dark abyss' of the extinguished continent, and then condensed with their own grudges. The 'dark spirit power' has extremely The strong power of corrosion, the more the power of corrosion becomes stronger after resentment. "
Feng Ming looked at the long bone bow and the two dark red arrows left on the ground, and she said in a deep voice, "Being shot by this arrow, the 'Dark Spirit Mighty Force' will merge into the flesh, such as Epidermal gangrene, corrodes flesh and blood, and can't get rid of it with true qi. If you want to treat small arrow injuries, you must find 'Cangyanhuanglongxiang'. It is said that only the medicinal power of this herb can Works. "
"'Cangyanhuanglongxiang'? Where can I find this herb?"
Tang Huan was gloomy, and looked at the little wing, and the hole expanded a little bit. Obviously, the "dark spirit" is continuously corroding the flesh in the meat wing. If it continues for so long, the whole of the small point The flesh may be completely consumed.
Xiao Diao also seemed to realize the seriousness of the situation, but grinned at Tang Huan with a playful grin, and looked careless.
"I don't know about this." Fengming shook her head with a grin.
"I am a herb named" Cangyanhuanglongxiang ", and I have seen relevant records in a book of masters of the refining masters collected by Shenbingge. You should be able to find it when you go to the desert of the magic domain." A voice sounded loudly, but It was Yu Feiyan who did not know when he had left the Qiankun Building and walked over quickly.