Chapter 727: War Clan

"Boom!"

In an instant, the spear shattered, and the fiery storm was torn apart.

An even more terrifying wave swept away in all directions, and wherever it passed, the terrible shock wave spread so violently that it seemed to be devastated, and the houses were all in ruins, and within a radius of nearly 100 meters, there was already a ruin, and there was not a single intact building.

Almost at the same time, Tang Huan's body instantly retreated dozens of meters.

After his feet landed, Tang Huan couldn't help but kick back more than a dozen steps in a row, and only then did he barely stabilize his body, but he was already churning with blood in his chest, his face was swollen red, his arms holding the spear trembled slightly, and the two sleeves of his coat had completely exploded into pieces.

"It's so strong!"

Tang Huan's face was calm, but there was a trace of horror in his heart.

Luo Hao's strength far surpassed Tang Huan's judgment, just a random blow had already injured his viscera. If it weren't for the fact that the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" had absorbed some of the power that rushed into his body, coupled with the strong endurance of the "Sun Spirit Body", he would have been lying down by now.

This guy, is it a powerhouse of the True Spirit Sevenfold?

"Can you still stand?"

Luo Hao fell to the ground, and the fiery red long stick had already landed on his shoulder, and a little surprise flashed in his eyes, "It's a bit capable, no wonder you can force Luo Tong's waste so embarrassed, and even use such a method as the 'Blood Spirit Escape Method'." ”

"It's a pity, after all, you are only a true spiritual cultivator, and it is a great luck to be able to take Lao Tzu's stick!"

With a mocking sneer, Luo Hao stepped forward, and he had already crossed more than twenty meters of space, and the long stick on his shoulder jumped up again.

"Whew!"

Pang Shuo's stick shadow smashed down on Tang Huan's head again, and the violent heat was mixed with that fierce energy, roaring in all directions like a stormy wave, and in an instant, it had filled the extremely vast void around him, and the power was even more amazing than before.

Tang Huan gritted his teeth fiercely, and the overlord spear was already dancing rapidly.

Within the dantian, the multicolored true spirit was running wildly, and the Jiuyang Divine Furnace trembled sharply, and the "Xuanying Yuan Fire", "Bodhicitta Fire" and "Nirvana Holy Fire" instantly urged to the extreme, and the extremely powerful flames grew rapidly like blowing balls, and in an instant, they were already several meters in size.

"Sunfall Flame!"

The next moment, the huge fireball like a round sun rushed out like a cannonball, like a moving volcano, and the heat was terrifying.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, the huge stick shadow had already landed on the fireball.

"Bang!"

Another loud bang shook the night sky.

The fireball exploded in an instant, and the sky burst into red light, almost the entire valley was reflected in a transparent light, and after the stick shadow smashed the fireball, it crashed to the ground, and the earth was emptied to both sides like a wave, and a ravine several meters deep was quickly revealed.

"Hmm!"

The extremely powerful momentum roared wildly, Tang Huan was like a heavy blow, his mouth involuntarily snorted, his body retreated backwards again, and the skin of his palms and even his two arms was already cracked with countless fine cracks, and wisps of golden blood seeped out.

Dozens of meters away, Luo Hao retreated almost at the same time.

Although the stick smashed the fireball, the fiery meaning of the fireball was like a rolling wave, rolling away. This enthusiasm is indeed much stronger than before, but Luo Hao's cultivation is the fire attribute martial arts combat technique, and his ability to withstand heat is amazingly strong, so he naturally won't take it seriously. But when the heat wave rushed in front of him, he came to his senses, but unfortunately, he woke up a little late.

The moment he retreated, his hair was completely charred.

"Good!

was careless for a while, but became so embarrassed, Luo Hao's chest was churning with anger, and in his eyes, killing intent was rampant, but when he jumped forward and was about to swing the fiery red long stick in his hand again, there was a look of stunned between his eyebrows, and he blurted out, "Golden blood?"

"Shen Huan, are you actually a member of the War Clan?" Luo Hao's footsteps paused slightly, staring at Tang Huan's arms in disbelief.

"Warclan?"

Tang Huan steadied his footsteps and forcibly suppressed the urge to vomit blood, and when he heard Luo Hao's words, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and he was quite surprised in his heart, but the movements in his hands did not pause in the slightest, and the moment the raging flames ignited again, the spear had already stabbed out like lightning.

"Dance of the Dragons!"

Five giant dragons haunting the flames, roaring forward with teeth and claws, their bodies moving and flipping, their appearance hideous and terrifying, their heat is agitated, and their power is monstrous, and in a snap of their fingers, they have passed through dozens of meters of space, and pounced on Luo Hao condescendingly, as if they could destroy all obstacles.

"Look for death!"

Luo Hao came back to his senses in an instant, obviously he didn't expect Tang Huan to dare to take the initiative to attack him, he was immediately furious, the killing intent in his eyes seemed to have condensed into substance, and he roared in a low voice, "What about the war clan? Kill you, who knew that someone from the war clan died in the hands of Lao Tzu!"

With that, Luo Hao swung the long stick in his hand and smashed it towards the five fiery red dragons.

"Boom!"

The huge fiery red stick shadow hole pierced through the void in front of him, and between heaven and earth, it seemed that a terrifying storm had been set off out of thin air, but with the effort of lightning and fire, the five dragons had been crushed by the storm rolled by this long stick. Luo Hao snorted coldly in his nose, and with a long stick, the storm had turned into a violent and incomparable energy, roaring away in all directions with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, and a large number of houses turned into powder.

Luo Hao's eyes flashed with tyranny, and his footsteps suddenly stepped forward, instantly passing through the vigorous void in front of him, and the long stick swept out.

However, at this moment, a pair of huge wings condensed behind Tang Huan and soared into the sky.

"Huh, the Celestials?"

Luo Hao let out a low snort, his face changed suddenly, "The mixed blood of the Heavenly Clan and the War Clan?"

Almost the moment the words fell, the long stick in Luo Hao's hand had already been fiercely clicked, and an extremely thick red light was wrapped in majestic and vast energy, erupting out of the stick like a volcanic eruption, booming through the void, and shooting towards Tang Huan a hundred meters away, like a thunderbolt.

"Overlord Duel!"

High in the sky, Tang Huan's face was slightly condensed, and the overlord gun didn't have any fancy movements, and smashed straight towards the red ray, and the domineering aura filled the void.

"Bang!"

After the fierce touch, the red light shattered, but it instantly burst out with unparalleled energy, the spear in Tang Huan's hand first bounced high, and then under the impact of that terrifying energy, it was like being hit by a giant hammer, and even people were thrown out hundreds of meters with guns.

With his wings flapping wildly, Tang Huan finally stabilized his body, but the qi and blood surging in his chest could no longer be suppressed.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably, Tang Huan did not pause at all, and continued to rush higher, only to find that Luo Hao's burly red figure was actually soaring into the sky like a cannonball.

PS: The third watch is over.