Text Text_Chapter 669 You're Too Naïve!

Chapter 669: You're Too Naïve!

"There are a lot of avatars!"

Tang Huan sneered, and after an instant, the Xuanyuan Sword and the Heavenly Eagle Bow had already come out of their hands, turning into a fiery red giant tiger and a white giant eagle, and they roared towards the two figures rushing towards the stairs. The Eight Desolation Dragon Kings who were originally guarding in front of the teleportation array were influencing the third figure.

As for the two figures rushing towards the passage......

"Aang!"

The high-pitched dragon chant resounded in the White Bone Palace again, and in Tang Huan's mind, the dragon slaying knife had already separated from his body, turning into a golden dragon, and pounced on the figure on the left, but Tang Huan was figure flashed, directly blocking the path of the black shadow on the right.

This is his essence!

The four divine weapons and Tang Huan just correspond to the four incarnations of the thin old man and his body.

"Four divine weapons with instrument spirits!Tang Huan, you can actually control four divine weapons at the same time?" The thin old man's footsteps paused slightly, and he could no longer hold back the shock in his heart, and exclaimed in shock.

What made him even more shocked was that among the four divine weapons, the aura emitted by each divine weapon was extremely terrifying.

A divine soldier is also a weapon, and it is a weapon, and it can only exert its greatest power when it is held in the hands of the master. Tang Huan's four divine weapons are now all far away from Tang Huan and have turned into machine spirits, but even so, with the strength of the machine spirits themselves, there is no problem against one of his incarnations.

"So, people can't be too greedy. ”

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Tang Huan's eyes, "If you escaped through the teleportation magic array at the beginning, and then separated the incarnation and scattered, even if I had more divine soldiers, there would be nothing I could do about you, but now, you can only wait to be wiped out by me." ”

Although he can fuse multiple divine weapons, there is also a limit.

With his current strength, even if there is the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" in the dantian, he can only fuse four pieces at most. Because, every time a divine weapon is fused, there will be a huge burden on the soul, and four divine weapons are the maximum that Tang Huan's soul can afford now.

In addition, after the divine weapon left his hand, the maximum distance that Tang Huan could control could not exceed the range after the Heavenly Domain was expanded to the extreme. That is to say, whether it is the Overlord Spear, the Xuanyuan Sword, or the Dragon Slayer Knife, or the Heavenly Eagle Bow, the range of activity of the instrument spirits they transform also leaves a radius of more than 100 meters.

If the hall master of this Night Temple escaped from this white bone palace early in the morning, Tang Huan could only catch up with his body at most, and the other four would be powerless for the time being.

Fortunately, this guy was reluctant to "Lingyuan Tianjing" and hid in this palace and didn't leave.

"Tang Huan, do you really think that there are only four avatars in this seat? To tell you the truth, before you came here, the three avatars of this seat had already left. ”

The thin old man's eyes were gloomy.

Almost at the moment when his words fell, the golden dragon transformed by the dragon slaying knife on the side had already collided with one of his avatars, and immediately after, the fiery red giant tiger and the white eagle had also been separated from each other and entangled with two black shadows, and the last black shadow was rapidly approaching the Eight Desolation Dragon King transformed by the overlord spear.

"Old fellow, you're too naïve! Even if you have ten avatars, what can you do?"

Tang Huan sneered, "Kill your body, there is no possibility for your incarnation strength to improve, what storms can you turn over in the future?"

When the hall master of the Night Temple separated the four avatars, Tang Huan had already thought that this guy would probably have let a few avatars escape just in case. However, he didn't care, as long as he captured this guy alive, he could find those incarnations one by one according to his soul.

Of course, Tang Huan didn't reveal this now, lest this guy destroy all the souls of his own body and the four incarnations around him.

The thin old man was silent, obviously being told by Tang Huan.

In each incarnation, there is a part of his soul that has been separated, although after the body is killed, his incarnation will not die out, but due to the mutilation of the soul, the strength of the incarnation will not only be impossible to continue to improve, but even gradually decline, and the most important thing is that after this foggy island is exposed, the Night Temple will no longer have a place to hide, and it may not take many years before it will be completely wiped out by the human race and the celestial race.

"Hmm!"

On the ground, the thin old man snorted, and it was the golden dragon that was transformed by the dragon slaying knife on the side and fell to the ground, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only a black robe.

As soon as Tang Huan grabbed it, the golden dragon's body had shrunk sharply, turned into a dragon slaying knife again, and fell into his palm.

The thin old man's face twitched fiercely, and he said in a gloomy voice: "Tang Huan, although this seat has sent someone to assassinate you, but it is just a transaction, this seat has no grudge against you, if you are willing to let this seat leave, this seat can give you enough compensation." ”

"You have no vendetta against me?"

Hearing his words, Tang Huan couldn't help laughing, "Old fellow, I forgot to tell you one thing, the current owner of the Glory Holy Palace, Shan Shan, is my wife. ”

"Shanshan?"

The thin old man's pupils shrank suddenly, obviously knowing that there was no room for turning around today, and he roared sharply in his mouth, "Tang Huan, this seat is fighting with you!" Almost the moment the words fell, the bone sword in his hand was already rolling up the cold energy in the sky, roaring forward. However, under the suppression of that Colorful Heavenly Domain, although his offensive looked fierce and terrifying, its power seemed to be greatly reduced.

Tang Huan's eyes were cold, and the dragon slaying knife in his hand instantly burst out with an extremely dazzling golden glow.

"Whew!"

The giant knife spun rapidly, and the golden dragon on the back of the knife seemed to come to life, and the terrifying sword light rolled out, and it had condensed into a huge golden dragon head in a snap of his fingers, roaring away madly.

Under the urging of the strong horizontal firepower of the "Liufeng Heavenly Fire", there were even wisps of white flames rising up within the dragon's head, and the sharp meaning was surging and agitating, as if there was a huge mountain in front of it, and it could also be knocked out of a huge hole by this dragon's head.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a loud bang vibrates.

The golden dragon head burst open, and the sharp and incomparable power raged sharply, and in an instant, the cold aura that came out of the bone sword was torn to pieces, and Tang Huan was like a shadow, and the dragon slaying knife in his hand tore through the mixed energy in front of him with a devastating momentum, and slashed down on the white bone sword.

"Dang!"

In the piercing collision sound, the huge force churned, and the thin old man couldn't hold it, and the bone sword in his hand immediately fell to the ground and turned into countless fragments.

Tang Huan's offensive was not the slightest slow, after the dragon slaying knife suddenly jumped to a high place like a spring, it actually fell down again with a fierce momentum, like a giant peak collapsing, the majestic and vast energy seemed to be condensed into substance, pouring down from the knife like a flowing cloud and a waterfall.

The thin old man felt as if his body was about to be torn to pieces, and his eyes flashed with horror.

A radius of several meters was shrouded in the momentum of the knife, and the thin old man was already unavoidable, and his thin arms swollen up like inflatable leather balls, blocking upwards, and the skin of his arms, which were originally like dry bark, was already white and shining, revealing a metallic luster.