Chapter 557: Divine Weapon Spirit

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"call!"
The sharp whistle swelled sharply in this passage, and the terrible heat wave rolled forward along the flame cone.
When the Eight Desolation Kings saw this situation, his look changed greatly. Tang Huan's prestige of combat skills had a deep feeling not long ago. At this moment, Tang Huan was exhibited again, so that he couldn't help but be frightened. Now, he hasn't recovered his visceral wound. The weapon in his hand is not the trident in hand, but a mace picked up by the road, how can he stop such a powerful offensive?
However, although the Eight Desolate Dragon King was timid without a fight, he made the most correct response like a conditioned reflex.
"expensive!"
With a loud roar, the mace in the hand of the Eight Wild Dragons had already slammed it against the flame cone. At this moment, he was completely disregarding the injuries between the internal organs, and he did not dare to keep his hand in the slightest. All the strength in the body was poured into the mace.
Over the tip of the stick, the storm rolled.
"boom!"
After a brief moment, the mace and the flame cone were shaken together, the thunderous thunder sound rang through the passage, and the horrible energy swelled like a violent wave and violent waves. At the flame cone Under the impact of this, the Eight Desolation Dragon King turned back madly.
After about tens of meters, the flame cones finally dissipated, and the Eight Wild Dragon King continued to take a step back. The queen body just stood firm again, but with a bang, blood spewed out, this time violently The impact made his internal organs even more injured.
"Click ---"
Immediately afterwards, a crisp voice sounded, and the mace in the hand of the Eight Wild Dragon King first showed a crack, and then it turned into countless fragments completely, and it fell to the ground, and for a while, he held it in his palm. There is only a short handle less than one meter long.
The Eight Desolation Dragon King was even more panicked. To him, it was even worse.
"laugh!"
The sound of breaking the air suddenly awakened the Eight Desolate Dragon King, but it was Tang Huan's figure flashing in front of him without warning, and the dragon and phoenix guns fired in his hand.
"expensive!"
The Bahuang Dragon King roared and threw the short handle in his hand to Tang Huan fiercely, while he himself leapt forward to the side.
"when!"
With a shot of the dragon and phoenix, the short handle flew out.
Tang Huan hummed in the nose, and quickly moved forward. The dragon and phoenix gun followed the shadow, sweeping towards the back of the Eight Wild Dragon King at a terrible speed. Above the spear, the power contained was extremely powerful. Wherever he passed, howling Suddenly, even this space seems to be cut into two pieces.
"boom!"
Immediately afterwards, the spear had close contact with the back of the Eight Wild Dragon Kings.
In the fierce ringing sound, the Eight Wild Dragon King's body suddenly flew out involuntarily like a defeated leather, slammed heavily on the side wall of the passage, and then bounced to the ground. He paused and immediately rose up again, screaming towards the gate.
"The eight desolate dragon kings are really powerful."
Tang Huan's eyes flashed a few different colors. His shot just now, although he had not used any combat skills or spurred the spirit fire, but also contained extremely strong vitality, the power can not be underestimated, but unexpectedly the Eight Dragons King With such a shot, he could jump up and continue to escape immediately.
Between thoughts, Tang Huan had already stepped on the "Five Steps of Phoenix Fantasy", and the figure instantly passed through the tens of meters of void and crossed in front of the Eight Wild Dragon Kings.
"Oh!" The next moment, the spear looked like a dazzling rainbow, stabbing at the abdomen of the King of the Eight Desolates. The speed was so unexpected that it was too late to dodge.
"expensive!"
Seeing the coming of this gun, the Eight Wild Dragon King opened his mouth and snarled, and two Pang Shuo's claws went straight. In the arc-fired stone fire, the Eight Wild Dragon King had already grasped the gun head with one hand and held the gun rod with one hand, but the force of the explosion erupted from the gun would force him to go backwards and forwards.
Tang Huan's eyes narrowed for a moment, his eyes flashed away.
In his heart, Tang Huan has spurred the lingering fire, and the horrific heat has suddenly spurred from the gun. However, although Tang Huan has used the power of the spiritual fire, he did not manifest the flame at the gun head. If the Eight Desolate Dragon Kings were burnt and burned down by two or three times, there would be no way to collect his soul.
"expensive!"
He screamed in pain, and the eight-barred dragon king felt that the long gun he held in his hand turned into a red-hot soldering iron. The ordinary soldering iron can not hurt even if it is reheated, but the heat overflowed by the long gun is strong. Countless times, but in an instant, the scales in his claws have been burnt, the force of the spiritual fire rolled in, the claws could no longer be held, and the spear was slightly released.
"laugh!"
The next moment, the dragon and phoenix gun was driven straight in, penetrating the flesh of the King of the Eight Wild Dragons, and the entire hot gun head was drilled in. Violent pain emerged, and the Eight Wild Dragon King roared out of restraint, his eyes were congested sharply, his body stiffly faced with a spear, and he did not retreat, and his claws slaped hard at Tang Huan's head.
"Oh!"
Tang Huan shrank his gun and broke away from the abdomen dragon king's abdomen, while his body receded several meters, but immediately, he bounced up, and the dragon and phoenix gun blasted into the right side of the eight desert dragon king with a thunderous momentum, and the fierce heat wave permeated In the beginning, he has completely shrouded his stature.
The Eight Deserted Dragon King woke up soberly, but it was too late to escape.
"boom!"
Immediately, the dragon and phoenix gun had hit the implementation point, and the sound of "click" with broken bones suddenly sounded. The Eight Wild Dragon Kings no longer stood firmly, and fell forward to the ground. Tang Huan was in midair, and the gun shot suddenly changed.
"expensive!"
The gun head submerged into the body of the Eight Wild Dragons once again, and the mighty spirit of fire poured out, pouring into the body in a row of mountains and rivers, and the enthusiasm of the wild flowing wildly. In the fiery furnace, after only a few struggles, he could no longer move.
Tang Huan floated to the ground, and immediately began to perform "Tianyin Soul Control".
After a long time, when Tang Huan stepped out of this passage, within the Xumi sage, the body of the "blood sword" instrument spirit had an extraordinarily huge soul, even more than "Xuanming Ghost King" and that The soul of "Three Dragons and Wolfs" is even stronger.
As for the body of the Bahuang Dragon King, the spiritual fire that had been manifested by Tang Huan was burned clean.
"The third magic weapon is finally here."
Tang Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and a satisfied smile appeared between his brows. Then, through the connection between the souls, Fengming moved closer to this side. Inferred from the distance, she should still be staying at the entrance of the channel, and did not follow up to hunt down those runaway demons.
After a while, a fiery figure flew from a distance, it was Fengming.