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Chapter 669 You are too naive!

"A lot of avatars!"

Tang Huanyu laughed loudly, and after a while, Xuanyuan Sword and Tiandiao Bow had released their hands and turned into a fiery red tiger and a white giant vulture, whizzing towards the figures rushing towards the stairs respectively. The Eight Wild Dragon Kings who had been standing in front of the teleportation team, this is the third figure affecting that.

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

"expensive!"

The high-pitched sound of Long Yin resounded through the White-Bone Palace again. Between Tang Huan's thoughts, the Dragon Sword had been separated from the body, and turned into a golden long dragon, and flung to the figure on the left, while Tang Huan was A flash of the figure directly blocked the way of the dark shadow on the right.

This is his body!

The four divine soldiers and Tang Huan correspond to the four incarnations of the elder man and his body one by one.

"Four magic soldiers with instrumental spirits! Tang Huan, can you control four magic soldiers at the same time?" The skinny old man paused for a while, and couldn't hold back the shock in his heart.

What shocked him even more was that among the four magical soldiers, the breath diffused by the spirits of each of them was extremely terrifying.

The magic soldier is also a weapon. It is a weapon that can be exerted in the hands of the master to exert its maximum power. Tang Huan's four magic soldiers are now far away from Tang Huan and turned into instrumental spirits, but even so, with the strength of the instrumental spirits against his incarnation, there is no problem.

"So people cannot be too greedy."

There was a hint of irony in Tang Huan's eyes, "If you escaped by teleporting magical arrays at the beginning, then separated and incarnate, and scattered, I have nothing to do with you even if there are more magic soldiers, but now you I can only wait for me to be exhausted. "

Although he can fuse many magical soldiers, there are limits.

With his current strength, even if there is the "Nine Yang Shenluo" in Dantian, he can only fuse up to four pieces. Because each fusion of a magic soldier will have a huge burden on the soul, and the four magic soldiers are the maximum that Tang Huan's soul can bear today.

In addition, after the soldiers leave, Tang Huan can control the longest distance, which can not exceed the range after the expansion of the heavens to the extreme. That is to say, whether it is a tyrant gun, a Xuanyuan sword, a dragon sword, or a Tiandiao bow, the range of activity of the spirits they change also remains more than 100 meters.

If the Lord of the Night Temple had escaped this white-bone palace early, 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.

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

The skinny old man's eyes were dark.

Almost at the moment his voice fell, the golden dragon transformed by the side slaughtering dragon sword had already run into one of his incarnations, and then, the fiery giant tiger and the white eagle were also entangled in two black shadows , And the last black shadow was approaching the Eight Wild Dragon King transformed by the overlord gun.

"Old man, you are too naive! Even if you have ten incarnations, what can you do?"

Tang Huan sneered, "Killing your body, there is no possibility that your incarnation strength can be improved. What storms can come out in the future?"

When the main incarnation of the Temple of the Night Temple separated the four incarnations, Tang Huan thought that this guy might have escaped several incarnations just in case. However, he didn't care, as long as he caught this guy alive, he could find out those incarnations one by one according to his soul.

Of course, Tang Huan has not revealed this now, lest this guy destroy all his own body and the surrounding four incarnations.

The skinny old man was silent, and apparently Tang Huan was right.

Within each incarnation, there is a part of the soul that he separated. Although his incarnation will not die after the body is killed, but because of the lack of soul, the power of the incarnation will not only continue to increase, but will gradually decline. The most important thing is that after this misty island is exposed, the Youye Temple will no longer have a hiding place. It may not take many years before it will be completely destroyed by the human race and the heavenly race.

"Ok!"

Suddenly, the skinny old man moaned, but the golden dragon who was transformed into a dragon sword by the side fell to the ground, and it disappeared in no time, leaving only a black robe.

As soon as Tang Huan grabbed his hand, Jinlong's body had shrunk sharply, turned into a dragon-knife again, and fell into his palm.

The skinny old man pulled his face fiercely and said with a somber voice: "Tang Huan, although this one has sent someone to assassinate you, it is only a transaction. This one has no resentment with you. If you wish Leave this seat and it will pay you enough. "

"You have no grudges with me?"

Hearing this, Tang Huan couldn't help laughing, "Old man, I forgot to tell you one thing, Shanshan, now the owner of the Holy Palace, is my wife."

"Shan Shan?"

The thin old man's pupils suddenly shrank, apparently already knowing that there is no room to turn around today, his mouth screamed sharply, "Tang Huan, I'm fighting with you!" It was almost as soon as the voice fell, the bone sword in his hand had already It was rolling up the cold and cold energy, and howling forward. However, under the suppression of the colorful sky, although his offensive looks fierce and terrifying, his power seems to be greatly reduced.

As soon as Tang Huan's eyes were cold, the Dragon Sword in his hand instantly burst out the dazzling Jinmang.

"call!"

The giant sword swiftly turned, and the golden dragon at the back of the sword seemed to come alive. The horrible swordman rolled out, and a giant golden dragon head had condensed in his fingers, snarling away madly.

Driven by the strong horizontal fire force of "Liufeng Tianhuo", even a few white flames rose up inside the faucet, and the sharp meaning surged up and down, as if a giant mountain was standing in front of it. This dragon head hit a huge hole.

"boom!"

After a short while, the loud noise had shaken.

The golden dragon exploded, and the sharp and unmatched strength raged sharply. In a moment, the cold breath from the bone sword was torn apart, while Tang Huan followed the shadow, and the dragon sword in his hand Destroyed and torn torn the mixed energy in front, and fell on the white bone sword.

"when!"

In the harsh sound of clashing, the power was tumbling. The skinny old man couldn't hold it. The bone sword in his hand immediately fell to the ground and turned into countless fragments.

However, Tang Huan's offensive was not slow. After the Dragon Sword suddenly jumped to a high place like a spring, it fell off again with fierce momentum. It collapsed like a giant peak, and the magnificent energy seemed to condense. In essence, it pours down from the blade like a falling waterfall.

The skinny old man only felt that his body was about to be torn into pieces, and his eyes were filled with horror.

A few meters of the circle are covered by the sword. The dry old man is unavoidable. The skinny arms are swollen even if they are inflated like a balloon. They are blocked upwards. It is white brilliance, with a metallic sheen.