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Chapter 669 You are too naive!

"There are quite a few incarnations!"

Tang Huan sneered. After a moment, the Xuanyuan Sword and the Sky Eagle Bow came out of his hands, transforming into a fiery red giant tiger and a white giant eagle, whizzing away towards the two figures rushing towards the stairs. The original guard was

The Dragon King of the Eight Desolations in front of the teleportation formation was affecting the third figure.

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

"hold head high!"

The high-pitched roar of the dragon resounded through the Bone Palace again. In Tang Huan's thoughts, the dragon-slaying knife was separated from the body and turned into a long golden dragon. It rushed towards the figure on the left, but Tang Huan was

The figure flashed and directly blocked the path of the black shadow on the right.

This is his true nature!

The four divine weapons and Tang Huan happened to correspond to the four incarnations of the skinny old man and his true body.

"Four magical weapons with weapon spirits! Tang Huan, you can actually control four magical weapons at the same time?" The skinny old man paused slightly, unable to suppress the shock in his heart anymore, and shouted in horror.

What shocked him even more was that among the four magic weapons, the aura exuded by each weapon spirit was extremely terrifying.

Divine weapons are also weapons. As weapons, they can exert their greatest power when held in the hands of their master. Tang Huan's four divine weapons are now far away from Tang Huan and have turned into weapon spirits. But even so, with the strength of the weapon spirits themselves,

There is no problem in fighting against an incarnation of him.

"So, people can't be too greedy."

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Tang Huan's eyes, "If you had escaped through the teleportation magic circle from the beginning, then separated and incarnated, and scattered away, no matter how many magic weapons I had, there would be nothing I could do to you, but now, you

All you can do is wait for me to catch them all in one fell swoop."

Although he can fuse multiple magical weapons, there are limits.

With his current strength, even if he has the "Nine Sun Divine Furnace" in his dantian, he can only fuse four pieces at most. Because every time he fuses a magic weapon, it will put a huge burden on the soul, and four magic weapons,

This is the maximum that Tang Huan's soul can bear now.

In addition, after the divine weapon leaves his hand, the farthest distance that Tang Huan can control cannot exceed the range of the heavenly realm after it is expanded to the extreme. This means that whether it is the Overlord Spear, the Xuanyuan Sword, the Dragon Slaying Knife, or the Heavenly Eagle Bow

, the range of activity of the weapon spirits they transformed also seems to be more than a hundred meters in radius.

If the master of Youye Temple had escaped from the Bone Palace early in the morning, Tang Huan could only catch up with one of his bodies, and the other four bodies would be powerless for the time being.

Fortunately, this guy couldn't bear to part with the "Lingyuan Tianjing" and hid it in the palace.

"Tang Huan, do you really think that I only have four incarnations? To tell you the truth, before you came here, my three incarnations had already left."

The skinny old man had gloomy eyes.

Almost at the moment when he finished speaking, the golden dragon transformed from the dragon-slaying knife on the side had already collided with one of his incarnations, and immediately after, the fiery red giant tiger and the white eagle were wrapped in two black shadows respectively.

, the last remaining black shadow was rapidly approaching the Eight Desolate Dragon King transformed by the Overlord Spear.

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

Tang Huan sneered and said, "Kill your true body and your incarnations will no longer be able to improve their strength. What kind of trouble will you cause in the future?"

When the master of Youye Temple separated the four incarnations, Tang Huan had already thought that this guy might have let several incarnations escape just in case. However, he didn't care. He just wanted to wait for a while.

Capture this guy alive, and you can find those incarnations one by one based on his soul.

Of course, Tang Huan did not disclose this now, lest this guy destroy his own body and the souls of the four surrounding incarnations.

The skinny old man remained silent, apparently being told off by Tang Huan.

Each incarnation contains part of his separated soul. Although his incarnation will not die after the main body is killed, due to the incomplete soul, the incarnation's strength will not only be impossible to continue to improve, but will even gradually decline.

The most important thing is that after the fog island is exposed, Youye Temple will no longer have a hiding place, and it may not take many years before it will be completely wiped out by the human race and the heavenly race.

"Um!"

Suddenly, the skinny old man groaned, and the golden dragon that was turned into a dragon-slaying knife fell to the ground. In an instant, it disappeared without a trace, leaving only a black robe.

Tang Huan reached out and grabbed it, and the golden dragon's body shrank sharply, turned into a dragon-slaying knife again, and fell into his palm.

The skinny old man's face twitched fiercely, and he said in a gloomy voice: "Tang Huan, although I have sent people to assassinate you, it was just a deal. I have no grudge against you. If you wish

Let me go, and I can give you enough reward."

"You have no grudge against me?"

Hearing his words, Tang Huan couldn't help but laugh, "Old guy, I forgot to tell you something. Shanshan, the current owner of the Glory Holy Palace, is my wife."

"Shanshan?"

The skinny old man's pupils shrank suddenly, obviously knowing that there was no room for improvement today, he screamed sharply, "Tang Huan, I will fight with you!" Almost as soon as the words fell, the bone sword in his hand was already in his hand.

He rolled up the dark and cold energy that filled the sky and roared forward. However, under the suppression of the colorful sky, although his offensive looked fierce and terrifying, its power seemed to be greatly reduced.

Tang Huan's eyes turned cold, and the dragon-slaying knife in his hand instantly emitted an extremely dazzling golden light.

"call!"

The giant knife spun quickly, and the golden dragon on the back of the knife seemed to come to life. The terrifying light of the knife rolled out, and it condensed into a huge golden dragon head in the blink of an eye, roaring away crazily.

Under the stimulation of the tyrannical firepower of "Liu Feng Sky Fire", there were even wisps of white flames rising inside the dragon head, and the sharpness surged and stirred, as if there was a huge mountain lying in front of it.

The dragon's head was knocked out and a huge hole was created.

"boom!"

A moment later, a loud noise was heard.

The golden dragon head exploded into pieces, and the unrivaled sharp power raged rapidly. In an instant, the cold breath from the bone sword was torn into pieces, and Tang Huan followed him like a shadow, with the dragon-slaying knife in his hand.

The destructive force tore through the mixed energy in front and fell on the white bone sword.

"when!"

Amidst the ear-piercing collision sound, the huge force surged, and the skinny old man was unable to hold on. The bone sword in his hand immediately fell to the ground and turned into countless fragments.

Tang Huan's offensive was not slow at all. After the dragon-slaying knife suddenly jumped to a high place like a spring, it fell down again with a fierce momentum. It was like a giant mountain collapsing. The majestic and vast energy seemed to have condensed into

The essence pours down from the blade like flowing clouds and waterfalls.

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

The entire area several meters away was shrouded by the force of the knife, and the skinny old man was unable to escape. His skinny arms swelled up like inflated rubber balls, and they were blocked upwards. The skin of his arms, which were originally like dry tree bark, was already gone.
Chapter completed!
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