Plop!
The sand rolled up, and a deep pit with a radius of several meters appeared.
"Slippery!"
The three Tian Clan Cultivators whose smiling faces froze and were dumbstruck woke up from their stupor.
With two whooshes, the black clothed middle aged man and the triangular-eyed man stood horizontally in front of Tang Huan, while the other skinny man flew towards him.
"Little …" Be careful. "Pfft!"
After being carried out of the pit, he pointed a trembling finger at Tang Huan. Just as he said those two words while trembling, he could no longer suppress the churning Qi and blood in his chest. Blood spurted out and splashed all over the skinny man's face, while his head tilted to the side and he fainted.
Even though he was already unconscious, his eyes that were slowly closing still contained a strong sense of shock.
At this moment, the shock in the hearts of the three Tian Clan Cultivators s could no longer be described with words.
The scene just now had completely exceeded their understanding. Just now, Sly Ling was indeed too careless, but no matter what, he was still a dignified expert at the peak of the Sky Origin Stage, yet he was knocked unconscious by this Essence Condensation Cultivator in front of him. No matter how they looked at it, it seemed like an illusion.
"It's a pity that you can't even cry now, let alone laugh!"
Tang Huan's eyes swept across Sly Ling, and shook his head with some regret. His gaze then swept past the three Tian Clan men, and said indifferently, "Who else wants to laugh, I can grant his wish!"
"Brat, we have indeed underestimated you!"
The black-clothed middle-aged man came back to his senses and took a deep breath. His face was as gloomy as water, "But next, you will understand what the consequences of provoking someone you shouldn't have provoked will be! "Brat, give me your life!" With a low roar, the black-clothed middle-aged man suddenly raised the staff in his hand high up. A black light exploded from the body of the staff, and the depths of the valley instantly became dark, as if all the light had been absorbed by the staff.
"Hu!"
In the next moment, a whistling sound resounded through the air, and a majestic black Qi surged out from the staff in the black-clothed middle-aged man's hand like a collapsing dam. In the blink of an eye, it had already turned into a monstrous wave, and mightily crushed towards Tang Huan, advancing forward with an indomitable will.
"Chi!"
Tang Huan activated the "Great Ultimate Spiritual Fire", and the "Absolute Yang Scarlet Scale Sword" in his hand thrusted out like lightning. The flames in the sword rose rapidly, and the strong heat spread out, while the flames followed the flames and expanded crazily. In the blink of an eye, a blazing sea of fire appeared in front of Tang Huan.
The sea of fire followed the sword force and whizzed forward, instantly colliding with the black wave of water.
Boom!
The waves splashed and the flames surged.
The terrifying Strength Qi swept out from the point where the sea of fire and the waves of water met. The surrounding soil was lifted up layer by layer, and the sky was already hazy.
After a moment of stalemate, the black wave could no longer hold on. The flames pushed forward layer by layer, not only evaporating the black liquid completely.
In less than two breaths of time, the black wave had shrunk to half its original size.
The black-clothed middle-aged man let out a wild roar. He waved his staff wildly, and the black wave surged, as if he was about to counterattack. However, after a moment, the staff stopped in the air, and his expression changed greatly. At this moment, the little remaining power in his body had been completely used up.
"Retreat!"
The triangular-eyed man's expression changed, and the staff in his hand shot out like a meteor.
"Chi!" A strand of incomparably sharp golden light immediately pierced through the air. The golden light was as small as an arrow, but the surging Strength Qi was able to support an invisible round cover that was about a meter in size. In an instant, it had already pierced through the black waves, pierced through the sea of fire, and pierced straight towards Tang Huan with the force of a thunderbolt.
Tang Huan snorted coldly, the "Absolute Yang Scarlet Scale Sword" changed rapidly, and the Conqueror Spear appeared in an instant.
"Chi!"
The spear shot out like lightning, and a huge Flaming Pointed Awl that was wrapped in a violent heat wave rushed forward to meet it. A violent aura filled the entire valley.
In the blink of an eye, the two fiercely collided.
"Boom!"
The sound of the explosion shook the heavens and the earth.
The entire valley seemed to tremble violently as the golden light and the Flaming Pointed Awl collided at high speed, and then exploded at the same time, transforming into two types of Strength Qi with different characteristics, wreaking havoc within a radius of twenty to thirty meters, tearing out ravines on the ground.
Under the impact of the Strength Qi, the black-clothed middle-aged man was pushed back again and again.
The triangular-eyed man also lost his footing and involuntarily retreated more than ten meters. His expression was dispirited, and after that staff strike, he had also exhausted all of his strength.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, Tang Huan directly passed through the area filled with Strength Qi, and without any warning, his figure appeared in front of the two middle-aged men.
"Space Moving?"
"Spatial magic!"
At this moment, the two of them seemed to have seen a ghost as they cried out in alarm at the same time.
The other cultivators could not recognize the method that Tang Huan had used, but they could tell with a glance that Tang Huan was using spatial magic that very few people in the entire Tian Clan could learn.
"Hu!"
However, Tang Huan's movements did not slow down at all. The long spear in his hand swept out horizontally, and wherever it passed, the entire space seemed to have been cut in half.
The two of them suddenly woke up from their stupor and hurriedly waved their staffs to block him. A pair of wings stretched out from each of their backs.
Although their strength was exhausted, their innate bloodline still existed, so condensing wings was not a problem. However, before they could even spread their wings and fly, the Fire Red Long Spear struck their staffs at almost the same time.
"Ah!" Ah — "
Amidst the screams, the staff broke, and the two middle-aged men were thrown out at the same time, smashing dozens of meters away. There was no more movement, they had already fainted.
"Brother Ronghai! Big brother Zu Song! "
The wings on the skinny man's back flapped, and with a loud scream, he soared into the sky with Slippery Ling. "Bastard, you dare to go against my Tian Clan, you're dead for sure!"
After he finished speaking, the skinny man in the sky turned around and left. However, before he turned around, he glared at Tang Huan fiercely, as if he wanted to imprint his appearance into the depths of his soul.
"Really?"
After a moment, a voice seemed to echo directly in his ears.
The skinny man turned his head to look, and his expression changed greatly. His body trembled, and he almost fell from a height of a thousand meters. He thought that the guy had been left behind in the valley below, but he didn't expect that not only did the guy catch up, but there was also a pair of huge wings flapping behind him.
"Sky … Tian Clan …"
The skinny man cried out in disbelief, "You … You are also from the Tian Clan? This … This … How is this possible?
"Fortunately, what calmed his mind was that he was still dozens of meters away from that person. However, in the next moment, his expression became even more unsightly. In his line of sight, the long spear that that fellow was talking about had actually turned into a longbow that was shaped like a huge eagle. The sharp arrow was already on the bowstring.
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