Chapter 925: Let Me Cry for a While!

"Spirit Ingot Treasure Tree!"

Tang Huan's eyebrows showed a little excitement, getting this "Spirit Yuan Treasure Tree" in his hands and elevating it to the Tianyuan Realm can be said to be a sure thing.

"Roar—"

The sound of sorrow sounded suddenly, and after the "one-horned shadow beast" rolled out for more than ten meters, the entire huge body smashed into the dirt, and there was no movement, and the huge head had completely burst open, revealing a large area of red and white, which was extremely miserable.

"Damn, I've finally dealt with this beast!"

The four embarrassed Celestial Clan monks were all relieved.

A thin young man couldn't help but speak: "Fortunately, all four of us have the cultivation of the peak of the Tian Yuan, and this 'One-Horned Shadow Beast' has just transformed and has the strength of the Yuan Realm for a short time, otherwise, even if the four of us join forces, we will only have the right to escape." ”

"This time it's really dangerous. The one who spoke was a middle-aged man dressed in black, and he said with palpitations, "I thought that the 'One-Horned Shadow Beast' had been led away by that group of fools, but I didn't expect that the leader of the strongest 'One-Horned Shadow Beast' was still hiding nearby. ”

"Don't talk so much about it. ”

Another middle-aged man with triangular eyes waved his hand and smiled, "After the 'One-Horned Shadow Beast' kills all the guys in that team, it is estimated that it will run back here." Let's hurry up and get our hands on this 'Spirit Ingot Treasure Tree', so as not to have too many dreams at night!"

"Yes, yes, take the 'Spirit Yuan Treasure Tree' away first!" Hearing this, the other three also focused their attention on the small crystal tree not far away.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid this 'Spirit Ingot Treasure Tree' has nothing to do with you. ”

At this moment, a faint voice sounded familiarly.

The four of them were taken aback, and hurriedly followed the prestige, and saw a black shadow walking out of the woods, seemingly leisurely, but the speed was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, the distance between the two sides was less than ten meters, and it was actually a young man dressed in black with a handsome face.

After the initial shock, the expressions on the faces of the four Celestial Clan cultivators suddenly became extremely strange.

"Ning Yuan Realm?"

In an instant, a young man with clear eyebrows couldn't help but laugh strangely, "I'm not mistaken, a guy from the Ning Yuan Realm actually wants to snatch the 'Spirit Yuan Treasure Tree' from us?"

"Haha, that's funny!"

"It's been more than 40 years, and it's the first time I've heard such a funny joke!"

"Could this guy have a head cramp?"

The other three also burst out laughing.

When they first heard that voice, they were really startled.

After a fierce battle with the "One-Horned Shadow Beast" for a long time, although they successfully killed it, their strength was almost consumed, and they all had more or less dark injuries in their bodies.

At this time, not to mention the Zhiyuan Monk, as long as there was another Tianyuan Peak Monk, they would probably have to hide in the air, and then watch the other party take away the "Spirit Yuan Treasure Tree". But what they didn't expect was that this sudden appearance was actually a Ning Yuan monk.

It's just that the cultivation is low, and he dares to covet the "Spirit Ingot Treasure Tree" with shame!

This made the four of them wonder if the comer was sick in the brain.

A normal Ning Yuan cultivator would basically not enter the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm", let alone provoke the four Heavenly Yuan peak cultivators with no effort.

"Have you laughed enough?"

The man in black who suddenly appeared was naturally Tang Huan.

Seeing that the four Heavenly Clan monks looked like they were about to burst into tears with laughter, Tang Huan not only did not get angry, but stopped his steps and said slowly: "If you don't laugh enough, then laugh again." After a while, you may not be able to laugh even if you want to. ”

Tang Huan spoke seriously, with an empathetic look on his face, but in the ears of the four Heavenly Clan cultivators, it made them stop laughing.

"Interesting! Interesting!"

The middle-aged man in black squinted his eyes, looked Tang Huan up and down, and then turned his eyes to look at the handsome man beside him with a smile, and said with a serious expression, "Slippery, it's better to try, look at this little brother who cultivates in Ning Yuan Realm, how can you make you laugh if you want to." ”

In the end, the middle-aged man in black couldn't hold back anymore and laughed out loud again.

"Good!"

The handsome man named Slippery Strode out, took a few steps forward, held the white staff in front of him in his hand, and beckoned to Tang Huan with a smile, "This brother, come over quickly, brother, I am smiling a little, hurry up and show my hand, it is best to make my brother and me cry for a while." ”

"As you wish!"

The corners of Tang Huan's lips were slightly raised, and his body was violently close,

The divine soldier "Absolute Sun Red Scale Sword" flashed immediately, and then Tang Huan waved his right hand, and the sword body as wide as a door panel slapped straight towards Hua Ling. With this sword, Tang Huan did not urge the "Tai Chi Spiritual Fire", nor did he use his combat skills, it looked simple, and there was not even any true yuan aura revealed.

"Yo yo, that's amazing!"

Slippery Hippie smirked, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

The moment the words sounded, the staff in his hand flicked up, and pointed at the giant sword, and at the end of the staff, the white aura quickly condensed, and between the lightning and the stone and fire, it condensed into a basin-sized ball, and the violent aura immediately swept out of the ball crazily.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in black waited for the three of them with a playful smile on their faces.

In their opinion, although the power of Slippery Ling was almost exhausted, in the end, it was the cultivation of the peak of Tianyuan, and there was no problem in killing a guy from the Ning Yuan Realm.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the white ball landed on the body of the giant sword.

Almost as soon as the crashing sound sounded, the round ball at the top of the staff had exploded, turning into thousands of indestructible energy, and the terrifying fluctuations that could be clearly captured by the naked eye swept away, even if it was a giant peak in front of it, it seemed to be able to be blasted into powder.

However, in the next moment, a scene that stunned the middle-aged man in black and the others appeared.

The incomparably majestic True Yuan actually roared out from the sword body like a raging wave, overwhelming the mountains and seas, and the heat that erupted at the same time caused the surrounding temperature to soar sharply, and the void within a radius of more than ten meters was dyed red. Under the impact of this True Yuan, the energy transformed by the ball was immediately destroyed, and the "Absolute Yang Red Scale Sword" in Tang Huan's hand slammed down on the staff with a thunderous momentum.

"Not good!"

The middle-aged man in black and the others didn't realize what this meant, but the slippery man in the game had a sudden change in his complexion, and a trace of bad premonition rose in his heart, but before he could make any changes, he felt that there was a huge force that could not be resisted at all, and it surged along the staff.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the staff shattered, and the slider was hit hard, and his body flew upside down twenty or thirty meters like a broken kite, and fell heavily to the ground.