C408 Soul glyphs!
C408 Soul glyphs!
However, just as the spear was about to collide, Tang Huan's spear force suddenly changed, the long spear twisted like a snake, sticking close to the mace, and swept past from below.
Boom!" In a split-second, the Wolf Fanged Mace crashed onto the ground, creating a large crater as dust and sand surged up like smoke.
"Bam!" But at almost the same time, Tang Huan's body neared explosively, his spear swept across Fen Han's left waist, and the majestic true essence that was filled with terrifying heat roared out.
"Aooo!"
Fen Han howled, and like a kite with its string cut, he flew back more than twenty meters while dragging his mace along.
In an instant, another deep crater appeared on the ground, and another large amount of smoke and dust was expelled into the air. Instantly, Fen Han jumped out of the pit with a loud laugh. "Haha, Tang Huan, this young master is fine!" But after a short moment, Tang Huan's figure had followed behind him, and his laughter also came to a sudden halt.
"Die!"
Gritting her teeth and roaring, Fen Han's Wolf Fanged Mace carried a cloud of dust as it flew towards the figure.
Tang Huan coldly snorted in his heart as the long spear pushed forward. After an intense clashing sound, the weapon in Fen Han's hand tilted to the side, and the Dragon Phoenix Spear had instead stabbed straight into the white scale on Fen Han's chest. That feeling felt as if it had stabbed onto an incomparably hard piece of iron ore.
"Ding!" The sound of metal clashing resounded in the night sky.
"Aooo!"
Fen Han flew out again as he screamed in pain.
Tang Huan did not pause at all, spear after spear, every spear strike was like a ghost coming out of its cave, without a sound, but the power that erupted was incomparably tyrannical.
Compared to Tang Huan's superb spear skill, Fen Han's Wolf Fanged Mace was a little clumsy.
After all, to the vast majority of Devil Clan, what they were most proficient in was not weapons, but the tools to unleash the power of their flesh body. If one's strength was strong enough, even if their methods were simple and crude, they could still take down ten places with a single strike. But now, Fen Han's strength was slightly inferior to Tang Huan's.
In such a situation, Fen Han's crude and simple method became his own weakness.
As a result, amidst the intense collisions, Fen Han's painful howls would sound out from time to time. Under the night sky, in front of the arch, Tang Huan's spear would either stab, smash, or sweep, repeatedly blasting Fen Han's body out. The number of craters on the ground continued to increase.
In the forest a hundred meters away, the three Devil Expert s who had previously escaped were already gathered together. Seeing the scene before the black arched door, their hearts jumped in fear, Tang Huan's strength was strong enough, if not for the "Seven Glorious Star Plate" condensing the "White Spirit Body", he would have died countless of times over.
"Tang Huan, you can't kill me!"
After being once again sent flying by the Dragon Phoenix Spear, Fen Han, who had crawled out of the pit, actually whinnied and laughed complacently, "I've played with you for so long, it's about time this young master took his leave." While speaking, Fen Han turned and rushed towards the black arched door, as if he did not care about Tang Huan who was more than 10 metres away.
"Is that so?"
Tang Huan squinted his eyes, the corner of his mouth revealed a ridiculing smile, and then, the spear in his hand swung out, and the flames on the spear tip started to expand.
An instant later, with an earth-shaking boom, a ball shaped like a red sun flew towards Fen Han's back, dragging a long trail of flames behind it. At this moment, Tang Huan performed the fifth move of her spear art, "Fiery Flames of the Falling Sun".
"Tang Huan, don't waste your energy!" Fen Han laughed out loud. He did not stop his steps, but still smashed his mace into the ground.
Boom!" In a split-second, the Wolf Fanged Mace crashed onto the ground, creating a large crater as dust and sand surged up like smoke.
Amidst the sounds of intense collisions, the Stong Qi churned and Fen Han could no longer hold it in any longer. The spiked mace left his hand and in the next moment, the rapidly shrinking red sun crashed onto Fen Han's back. Bang! With a loud noise, Fen Han's body that was covered by countless of red lights was immediately thrown out.
Ah!
While he was in the air, Fen Han could not help but scream miserably.
After a while, Fen Han who had fallen twenty meters away stood up from the pit that was just smashed out, his body was actually trembling uncontrollably, looking through the dust and sand that was lifted up, the white scales on his body had already become dull and dim, between the scales, blood faintly seeped out.
"Fen Han, do you really think that you can remain invulnerable even with a 'Taibai Spirit Body'?"
Tang Huan strode forward, and when he saw Fen Han's condition, he could not help but sneer. "No matter how strong your body is, it has its limits, and your 'Taibai Spirit Body' is no exception. After receiving so many shots from me, you still think that nothing is wrong? It's really childish! "
"Tang Huan, you ?"
Fen Han was shocked and angry at the same time.
He had not finished speaking when he spat out a mouthful of blood. In an instant, his eyes turned incomparably fierce. "Do you think this young master cannot do anything to you?" Before he finished speaking, Fen Han suddenly opened his mouth wide, with a wave of his tongue, a walnut-sized black glow appeared in a flash.
"Hmm?"
Tang Huan's footsteps slightly paused.
When that black light appeared, he felt a strange soul fluctuation. In the next moment, a thought flashed through his mind." Soul talisman? " He suddenly recalled that after a year, he was able to activate Fen Han's "Soul Symbol" again. And now, it had already been over a year since he used the "Soul Symbol" to attack Mu Yan.
"That's right, it's precisely my foster father's' soul talisman '. Tang Huan, this was all forced by you!"
Fen Han's venomous cold eyes swept across Tang Huan, "Go!" Both palms struck out, and an incomparably terrifying wave of energy swept forward like raging waves.
It was an incredibly powerful soul force that was actually shooting forward like a sharp awl.
The speed was so fast that no one had any time to dodge or evade. In the next moment, Tang Huan felt as if an extremely heavy meteor had collided with his soul, and a terrifying force swept out, but at the same time, an incomparably tyrannical sword concept exploded forth.
After a short moment, the deepest part of Tang Huan's soul seemed to have been stirred up by violent winds and waves.
"The attacks of the Soul Symbols are indeed formidable."
Tang Huan's mind slightly stirred, however, the invading soul force was ultimately still completely shattered by the sword intent that erupted from his soul. Like a finger flicking, Tang Huan woke up. He looked over and saw that Fen Han was rushing towards the black arched door.
"Don't run!"
Tang Huan roared out, the long spear in his hand had already shot out.
The sudden voice seemed to have scared Fen Han to death, causing him to stumble and almost fall to the ground, after that he ran even more frantically forward. In the blink of an eye, Tang Huan's Dragon Phoenix Spear had already chased after Fen Han and rushed into the black arched door.
Aiya!
The long spear was bounced back, and from within the arch came a faint, mournful scream.