Genius for one second? Hold on, huh? Champagne? Mound? City F * ck? Chapter 382: You're Courting Death!
"Mu Yan!"
Tang Huan was shocked. In between the mind instructs (in a second), the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" and the "Five Colors Spiritual Pills" were already circulating at a fast speed, and the Perception Ability immediately rose to its limit.
"Did you see that? This bitch was just bluffing."
Fen Han laughed out loud, "Tang Huan, just give up on this thought. Her soul has long been severely injured by me, and she has been forcefully holding on here for so many days. Even if she hasn't died yet, she won't have much left."
"Fen Han, you're courting death!"
Tang Huan's face was gloomy, and he almost squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.
In his senses, not only was Mu Yan's life force weak, his soul fluctuations were also extremely weak. It was indeed a sign that he was about to die, causing an incomparably strong rage to surge up from Tang Huan's chest. The veins on the back of his right hand, which was holding onto the Dragon and Phoenix Spear, were already bulging violently.
"Hu!"
In a split-second, an exceptionally terrifying aura swept out from Tang Huan's body, as though it had condensed into an incomparably tyrannical storm that howled out in all directions. A strong pressure immediately filled the entire world, as though a towering mountain was about to collapse from the sky, causing people to feel suffocated.
Everyone was shocked, especially the Demonic Commanders of the eighth step who had intercepted Tang Huan at the foot of the Luo Fu Saint Mountain.
Compared to that time, Tang Huan's strength seemed to have increased tremendously.
On the night they arrived at the foot of the Luo Fu Saint Mountain, Tang Huan had already ascended the Heaven Stairway, but he had only stopped at the first step. Even when they left the foot of the Holy Mountain, Tang Huan was still quietly sitting there. Could it be that he had advanced to Martial Lord of the eighth step in the following period of time?
When he was still at the peak of the seventh step, Tang Huan was already extremely difficult to deal with. Now that he had become a Martial Lord of the eighth step …
"Kill!"
Fen Han's expression also suddenly changed. Sensing that the thoughts of the people around him were fluctuating, he did not hesitate at all and made a prompt decision as he shouted out explosively.
"Kill!"
Almost at the same time, Tang Huan also roared out.
All the experts of the Demon Clan were startled, and the surroundings fell into a short period of silence. However, before they could even come to their senses, Tang Huan had already made his move.
"Buzz!"
Amidst the incomparably intense trembling sounds, the Dragon and Phoenix Lance had already leaped up from Tang Huan's shoulder with a resplendent luster, and smashed towards the nearest Werewolf of the seventh step with the force of a thunderbolt. Wherever the spear passed, a terrifying heat wave condensed into a substance, pouring down from the sky like a waterfall.
"Open!"
The Werewolf of the seventh step suddenly woke up from his stupor, and subconsciously swung the thick, dark iron rod in his hand. But in the next moment, his expression changed, and he woke up from his stupor. If this Tang Huan was really a Martial Lord of the eighth step, then wouldn't he be asking for trouble?
But at this time, it was already too late for him to dodge or change his move. He could only grit his teeth and use all the strength in his body.
Clang!
In the next moment, the tip of the fiery red spear was like a meteorite falling from the sky as it fiercely smashed onto the tip of the rod. An earth-shaking sound immediately resounded through the air.
"Aooo …" "Woo …" The Werewolf of the seventh step only felt a distance that was completely unstoppable. He couldn't help but let out a blood-curdling scream, and at the same time, the thick long rod had already fallen to the ground. Not only were his two claws drenched in blood, his two arms had also completely lost all feeling.
"Die!"
Tang Huan growled, his long spear trembled, and pierced forward like lightning.
Before the rank seven werewolf could recover from the shock, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, followed by a terrifying explosion of heat. He didn't even have time to make a sound before his consciousness was completely annihilated. Then,????????????????? Cheng? Yan Xuan? Genesis? Che Che Zhi Chun Luo forced the magpie to hire him? Meal stuck to flash and buy privately? Paralyzed Mu Luo Ba swallowed the eggplant stem and divined the astragalus? To???
In the blink of an eye, a great demon of the seventh step had been easily killed!
"Kill him! "Kill him!"
The surrounding dozens of Demon Clan experts finally regained their senses, all of them were furious, all of them waving their weapons and pouncing towards Tang Huan with red eyes. Lang Jiang who was originally walking towards Mu Yan also joined in, and Ying Lie who was circling high up in the sky also stared at Tang Huan, waiting for an opportunity to make his move.
"Hu!"
With a swing of the Dragon and Phoenix Spear, the burly body of the Werewolf of the seventh step whistled as it smashed towards the Stage Eight Bearman who was rushing over like a fiend from the left.
"Whoosh!"
Tang Huan sprinted forward, and shot towards the Demon Commander of the eighth step like a shadow. On the tip of the spear in his hand, the "Nirvana Sacred Fire" had already appeared, and an exceptionally terrifying heat quickly spread out to the surrounding area. Compared to when he was at the peak of the seventh step, it was actually much more tyrannical.
Seeing the Werewolf's approaching body, the bear-man subconsciously dodged to the side, but right at this moment, Tang Huan had already thrusted out with a "Prairie Fire". The circle of spear shadows were like specks of fire, quickly connecting into a blazing flame, and like a surging wave, it pressed towards the bear-man of the eighth step.
"Roar!"
The bear-man's eyes widened as he roared. His originally burly body was like an inflatable ball as it suddenly swelled up, and pieces of firm muscles bulged out.
"Hu!" In the next moment, the dark red long blade in his hand swept up a blood-red storm, and with lightning speed, it slashed towards the prairie fire.
"Boom!"
Amidst the earth-shaking explosion, the Strength Qi surged and the flames exploded.
The long blade that had cut into the depths of the flames actually rebounded, and the Dragon and Phoenix Spear in Tang Huan's hands only paused for a moment before roaring forward like a hot knife through butter. In an instant, the sharp spear head, wrapped in raging flames, arrived in front of the bear-man's abdomen, and the heat churned.
The bear-man of the eighth step was shocked and furious at the same time. He let out a wild roar, and his body explosively retreated. His claws held onto the long blade that was raised high into the air, and just as he was about to hack down fiercely, Tang Huan had already used the "Eight Arts of Phoenix Flash". His body explosively closed in, and the tip of the spear was like a fiery red stream of light, piercing through the bear-man's abdomen.
For the Demon Clan who specialized in tempering their flesh body, to be able to reach the level of a Demonic Commander of the eighth step, their flesh body would be incomparably tyrannical. Ordinary high grade weapons might be able to injure their bodies, but if they wanted to completely pierce through the body of a Demonic Commander of the eighth step while he was still alive, the possibility of that was extremely slim. However, under Tang Huan's Dragon and Phoenix Spear, the tough flesh body of a Demonic Commander of the eighth step was no different from a decoration.
"Roar …"
The bear-man of the eighth step roared hysterically, but before his cry could completely rush out of his throat, it suddenly stopped. It was because the "Nirvana Sacred Fire" that was lingering around the tip of Tang Huan's spear had already spread out rapidly, and in an instant, the burly body of the bear-man of the eighth step was covered by the blazing flames.
Tang Huan's eyes were ice-cold, his face ashen, and his entire body surged with killing intent.
At this moment, Tang Huan was like a god of death that had rushed out from hell. With a flick of the spear in his hand, the bear-man of the eighth step who had already turned into a flaming man was already strung on the tip of the spear. However, Tang Huan's footsteps did not slow down in the slightest as he directly carried the corpse of the bear-man of the eighth step and rushed forward.
The few experts of the Demon Clan who bore the brunt of the attack had their expressions change as they retreated.
From the time Tang Huan made his move until now, it had only been a few breaths of time, but he had already lost a great demon of the seventh step and a commander of the eighth step.
Outside the encirclement, Fen Han's expression was unsettled. He gritted his teeth and turned around to rush towards the place where Mu Yan was lying.
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