Chapter 976: This Kid Is Dead!

Li Shijun frowned slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she still didn't say it after all.

Xia Ji was struck by Tang Huan's words, and he couldn't wait to split Tang Huan into pieces with a sword, and roared like thunder: "Tang Huan, give me death!"

"Whoosh!"

As soon as his footsteps moved, Xia Ji had already flashed past Li Shijun's body, and the golden long sword in his hand stabbed out frantically at an incomparably terrifying speed.

"Sneer—"

The shrill sound of breaking the air resounded through the valley.

At this moment, the rather vast void in front of Xia Ji was completely covered by dense golden sword light, and the incomparable sword intent had already rolled away like a raging wave, and the power was terrifying, and wherever it passed, the void was violently twisted, as if it had been cut into pieces.

"Brother Tang Huan, be careful!"

Li Shijun's face changed slightly, and Li Xiangjun couldn't help but exclaim.

At this time, there was already a raging flame on the "Absolute Sun Red Scale Sword" in Tang Huan's hand, and the heat condensed but did not dissipate, as if a terrifying volcano was lurking in the sword.

Almost at the moment when Li Xiangjun's words sounded, Tang Huan, a middle-level divine soldier, had already waved out. The huge sword covered in flames roared forward like a match, and everywhere the sword passed, even the void seemed to be torn apart, and the brilliant red light seemed to dye the heavens and the earth red.

At this moment, the meaning of gold and red filled everyone's eyes, and it turned out to be a change in color and clouds, which made people's souls shake.

"Boom!"

In the midst of lightning and fire, the two swords had collided fiercely.

The extremely strong energy frantically dispersed, and the white clouds that gathered into this valley were as stable as mountains, without the slightest change, but within this valley, it seemed to set off a terrifying storm out of thin air.

Immediately afterward, the huge fiery red sword light had exploded, like a dormant volcano suddenly erupting, as if the heat wave that could completely incinerate all the obstacles in the world surged away layer by layer.

Touched by this heat wave, there are constantly golden mangs and swords that melt rapidly like ice and snow under the scorching sun.

But that heat wave was also torn apart by the extremely sharp sword rays at the same time, and it didn't even take time to blink an eye, and the hundreds of golden sword rays that remained were like bamboos, heading straight for Tang Huan.

"Whew!"

Tang Huan's footsteps moved, his arms sank, and the giant sword that had just been swung took advantage of the momentum to sweep away, and after an instant, those swords fell on the sword body.

"Bang-"

With a loud roar, the sword burst open, as if dozens or hundreds of meteorites flying from the sky smashed down on the "Absolute Sun Red Scale Sword" at the same time. The strength rolled, Tang Huan was like a heavy blow, his arms were sore, his body instantly retreated dozens of meters, and a sickly flush immediately appeared on his face.

The master of the Yang Tribulation is really not the enemy of his current ability!

"Tang Huan! Death!" In the roar of thunder, Xia Ji's body was like a streamer, driving straight in, the long sword in his hand was like a golden snake dancing wildly, and the golden light in the sky was rolling bigger and bigger like a snowball, and after an instant, it was already more than ten meters in size, like thunder, irresistible.

"Qingge, this kid is dead!"

Dozens of meters away, Xie Feizhou's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help laughing.

"He has only reached the peak of Yuan cultivation, and it is already a miracle that he can block a blow from the master of the Yang Tribulation without dying. Xia Ji's attack, he couldn't withstand it no matter what!"

Yu Qingge smiled indifferently, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Tang Huan's strength is indeed a little beyond her expectations. I thought that under the blow of a Yang Tribulation master like Xia Ji, Tang Huan, who was at the peak of the Yuan Dynasty, would definitely die, but he didn't expect him to hold on, and it looked like he was only injured in his viscera, and he did not lose the ability to resist.

Now, Xia Ji launched a second offensive, although she didn't think Tang Huan could resist it, but in her heart, her judgment of herself was not so sufficient.

At the time of the "Pure Yang Sword Sect", Tang Huan had always been good at creating miracles.

Now in this "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm", he has also created an amazing miracle, and it only took more than half a year to ascend from the Ning Yuan Realm to the peak of the Yuan Yuan, which is simply beyond imagination. During the time she had been in, she had never seen anyone whose cultivation speed could reach Tang Huan's.

For Tang Huan, who knew that he couldn't miraculously save his life under Xia Ji's sword this time?

I still have to make other preparations! In his mind, Yu Qingge quietly reached out and grabbed it, and there was already a faint fiery red aura in his palm.

"Sister!"

On the other side, Li Xiangjun, who had come to her sister's side, saw that Tang Huan's situation was not good, and Xia Ji continued to approach, and suddenly her little face turned pale with fright, and she screamed anxiously.

Li Shijun wrinkled his brows, and there was a look of indecision on his pretty face, as if he didn't know whether to stop it.

After the little girl's voice came into her ears, Li Shijun finally made up her mind, and her delicate right palm was slightly raised, but just when she was about to shoot, the situation suddenly changed in the shape of dozens of meters.

"Jiu Ling!" Seeing Xia Ji menacing, Tang Huan shouted in a low voice.

"Quack!"

As if listening to the holy decree, Jiu Ling suddenly stood up from Tang Huan's shoulder, his mouth opened slightly, and he let out an earth-shaking cry, and then, a nine-colored streamer shot out from his mouth, and a strong and incomparable sense of death spread in this valley, making everyone around him tremble.

"Soul attack? it's ...... Laugh, huh?"

Within the golden ball of light that was tumbling forward quickly, Xia Ji's mocking voice came from the ground.

But before he finished speaking, the nine-colored streamer had already submerged into the golden ball of light, Xia Ji's voice paused slightly, and his mouth actually exhaled in surprise. Under the soul attack of the Nine Spirits, although the soul of Xia Ji, a master of the Yang Tribulation, was not injured, his consciousness also appeared in an extremely short trance.

However, this trance did not have much impact on Xia Ji's offensive, just a slight pause, and then continued to roll forward, in the short moment when his consciousness was confused, his offensive was still able to condense and not disperse, which is not something that ordinary monks can do.

But for Tang Huan, it was enough for Xia Ji to have this moment of trance.

"Whew!"

The red rays of the "Absolute Sun Red Scale Sword" exploded, and the fiery red streamer that condensed into substance covered Tang Huan and Jiu Ling. After an instant, Tang Huan seemed to have integrated into this middle-level divine weapon with the Nine Spirits. As soon as the sword flashed, Tang Huan disappeared without a trace.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, the golden ball of light turned into countless swords, overwhelmingly falling on the place where Tang Huan had stood before, piercing through the sound of golden cracking stones for hundreds of miles, the void with a radius of twenty or thirty meters seemed to be shattered in an instant, the energy was raging, the golden light shattered, and the chaos was extreme.

"What's going on?"

"Escaped?"

"Doesn't it mean that this kind of escape method can't be used within the range of this Spirit Cloud Mountain Range?"

“……”

The exclamations were repeated, and everyone was not surprised by the terrible movement caused by Xia Ji's round of offensive, but were stunned by Tang Huan's sudden disappearance.