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Chapter 1797 Empty Ghost Bead

The third lower king fell!

High in the sky where the sword intent was tumbling and the energy was surging, a familiar figure disappeared in a flash, but no breath remained.

It’s Tang Huan’s true form again!

Yun Sui, Liu Haoge and others were trembling with fear, their faces could not help but turn pale, and a huge sense of fear surged out, almost swallowing up their souls.

No one wants to die, especially them.

After hundreds of years of cultivation, I was finally lucky enough to enter the realm of the Heavenly King. At the very moment when I was extremely ambitious, how could I be willing to die so easily?

"Withdraw! Withdraw!"

"Walk!"

"Quickly retreat!"

"..."

Around the golden giant, there was a chorus of low shouts. The next moment, more than a dozen lower heavenly kings retreated in different directions almost at the same time, as if they had made an agreement.

"Where to escape?"

The immortal clone roared loudly, kicked off his steps, and chased towards a middle-aged man in green robes.

Every time the huge sole of the foot stepped down, there was a huge explosion sound, as if a huge hole was bursting out of the void. The immortal body clone was extremely fast, and after a few steps, it was with the middle-aged man in green robe.

They were already less than a kilometer away. With a wave of his hand, he slashed straight forward.

"Chi la——"

The huge sword light roared and moved, and the void in front seemed to be torn apart. The terrifying energy rumbled down, and even a huge mountain seemed to be shattered with one sword.

Sensing the movement behind him, the middle-aged man in green robes had eyes full of despair. He seemed to give in immediately, and the despair in his eyes was replaced by fierceness. He turned around and stabbed out the spear in his hand. There was a crashing sound inside his body.

, as if Tianyuan was mixed with blood, roaring towards the gun body.

In an instant, the white jade-like gun body was covered in blood-red color, and the aura of madness and violence filled the world.

"kill!"

Amidst the sharp roar, a huge blood-colored dragon roared out and rushed towards the sword light, while the body of the middle-aged man in green robe shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the flash of lightning, the giant blood-red dragon and the huge sword gleamed together.

"boom--"

Amidst the earth-shattering sound, the blood dragon and the sword exploded at the same time, and the majestic energy roared around like a volcanic eruption. Suffering from this impact, the golden giant's body fell back thousands of meters, and in his hand

The giant sword has returned to its original appearance as the "Brahma God Thunder Sword".

Thousands of meters away, the middle-aged man in green robe was thrown away like leaves in the wind, and the spear in his hand shattered together with the bloody dragon.

In the air, the eyes of the middle-aged man in green robes were full of regret and bitterness. He burned his soul and smashed Dao Ying with a desperate blow, but he just pushed back? However, this emotion soon disappeared with the wind, because his

The body had been torn into pieces by the roaring energy.

The middle-aged man in green robe was chased by Tang Huan's clone. Instead of panicking, many other heavenly kings secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Huan and his clones will definitely not watch everyone escape. Among the remaining ten or so people, one or two will definitely be chased by Tang Huan and his clones. It is indeed very unfortunate to become such a target.

, but you can’t blame others, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck.

For the other heavenly kings, this is naturally a good thing.

Regardless of whether it is Tang Huan or his clone, if he wants to kill a king, it will take some time. This amount of time is enough for other kings to escape.

Therefore, when the middle-aged man in green robe became the target of Tang Huan's clone, although most of the kings were still galloping forward desperately, a few people had the courage to take out equipment specially used to escape. Previously, there was the threat of the golden giant

Now, they don't dare to use foreign objects at all.

Now, although Tang Huan's threat still exists, he at least dares to take a gamble.

Hearing the movement behind them, everyone knew that another lower king had fallen, and they did not dare to pause at all. Tang Huan's clone was held back, but there was still Tang Huan's body!

In an instant, many heavenly kings were hundreds of miles away.

"It seems that Tang Huan's body is not targeting me!"

Liu Haoge finally breathed a sigh of relief. Even if Tang Huan and his clones caught up after killing the two kings, with a distance of hundreds of miles as a buffer, he would still have enough time to escape. After thinking about it, Liu Haoge's face flashed.

A happy and relaxed smile.

Immediately, a snow-white ball the size of an egg appeared in Liu Haoge's palm.

"This 'empty ghost bead' can finally be put to use."

Liu Haoge smiled softly and threw the ball in front of him. With a "boom", the bright white light exploded, making it difficult to look at it. After a snap of his fingers, the white light quickly converged, and the round

The bead has disappeared, replaced by a white vortex, only a few meters in diameter.

"It's a pity that your 'empty ghost bead' will be wasted."

Liu Haoge's steps moved slightly, and just as he was about to step into the whirlpool, a chuckle penetrated his ears.

The sound was not loud, but it struck Liu Haoge's soul like thunder, making his mind tremble, and panic and fear emerged involuntarily.

"Tang Huan..."

Liu Haoge blurted out, his voice trembling a little.

However, Liu Haoge was also the Young Palace Master of the Desolate God Palace. Although he was frightened and horrified in his heart, his reaction was not slow at all. The Desolate Flame Halberd in his hand trembled with a "buzz" and exploded with billions of red lights, and then

The body of the halberd was like a dragon, and it stabbed in the direction of the sound like lightning.

The whirlpool that could transport him thousands of miles away was right in front of him, but he didn't dare to jump into it at all.

If he didn't take action to stop Tang Huan, I'm afraid that the moment he jumped into the whirlpool, Tang Huan's offensive would also fall into the whirlpool. At that moment, he would have no power to fight back, and the teleportation might be interrupted immediately.

Even if it is not interrupted, what is transmitted is probably a corpse.

"laugh--"

The harsh sound of breaking through the air suddenly burst out, and the fiery energy roared out from the halberd. It seemed to turn into a huge wave of fire in an instant, rolling along the halberd. In an instant, the earth trembled, the sky was filled with red light, and the space seemed to be at any time.

It will burn and fill the sky with terrible heat.

"How dare you use this 'Desolate Flame Halberd' in front of me? Don't you know that this perfect high-grade Taoist weapon was forged by me?" The voice sounded again, and immediately, a sharp white sword light fell down.

Within the fiery red wave set off by the halberd, powerful energy suddenly erupted.

"boom!"

The wave of fire was torn apart directly, Liu Haoge was horrified, and he retreated violently.

The power of the sword didn't stop, and then it fell on the colorful clouds below, stirring up mist all over the sky. At almost the same moment, a black shadow passed through the crack, chasing Liu Haoge like a shadow, with the snow-white sword in his palm.

As fast as lightning, it hit the tip of the wild flame halberd.
Chapter completed!
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