509: C509 Dark spirit nether power

C509 Dark spirit nether power

"Tang Huan, have mercy, have mercy!"

The Xuan Ming Ghost King was terrified beyond belief as he wailed for mercy.

Tang Huan's expression did not loosen in the slightest as his ten fingers danced in the air, dazzling the eyes. On the other hand, the fire net shaped round cover began to slowly shrink back.

Xuan Ming Ghost King's body once again turned into a lump of dark red aura, crazily charging left and right, wanting to escape. However, every time, before he could even touch the fire net, he would quickly retreat under the scorching heat, and from his mouth came waves after waves of ear-piercing hisses.

At this moment, Tang Huan had already activated the Mind Power to its limit, and the strength of the Saint-rank fire magic "Heavenly Net of Fire" he used was also incomparably shocking. If Xuan Ming Ghost King still had his strength at its peak, he would have been able to charge out. But now, he had no hope at all.

"Hu!"

Sensing that the situation below had changed greatly, the Little Blue cheered, and floated down from the top of the Qiankun tower, its body started to shrink at the same time, and when it landed on Tang Huan's shoulder, its body had already recovered to its original size.

"Yiya!"

The Little Blue rubbed its head against Tang Huan's neck gently, like a child who had done something wrong. It weakly cried out, as though it was a little guilty of something.

He was too careless just now, if he had immediately hid at the top of the heaven and earth tower, instead of getting carried away, he would have relaxed his guard. It would be difficult for Xuan Ming Ghost King's arrow to hit him, after all, his current strength was not as strong as before, and the might of his bow and arrow had also been greatly reduced.

"Little Blue."

Tang Huan looked over in a blink of an eye. The first wing of the Little Blue had drooped down, and there was an additional egg-sized hole on it. The fresh blood that had overflowed, dyed half of its body red.

Seeing its current state, Tang Huan's heart ached and he blamed himself.

Before entering the heaven and earth building, he never thought that the Little Blue would be ejected from the tower, otherwise, he would have made the necessary arrangements beforehand.

Afterwards, although Tang Huan discovered that the Little Blue did not come in with them, he was not too worried. The people gathered in front of the Qiankun tower, definitely did not dare to attack the Little Blue, not to mention, the Little Blue could already fly in the air and had an extremely strong sense of danger. Even if those people had the guts to covet the Little Blue, they would not be able to do so.

Tang Huan did not mind the Xuan Ming Ghost King.

She had just managed to survive and her strength had been greatly weakened, so she shouldn't have come to provoke him so quickly. However, Tang Huan didn't expect that the Universe Tower he opened was actually the biggest reliance of the Xuan Ming Ghost King, and in the end, the Little Blue was injured by an arrow.

If they had not come out in time, the Little Blue might not have survived.

"Little Blue, I will avenge you right now!"

When Tang Huan looked at the Xuan Ming Ghost King again, his chest was already boiling with anger. He directly extended his hand into the fire net, and the vast amount of True Qi accumulated in his palm gushed out like raging waves, enveloping the clump of curling Dark red Qi that was inside, layer after layer, as he tried to grab it.

In the next moment, the fire net round cover dissipated, but dark red flames rose from Tang Huan's palm, replacing true energy and enveloping the ball of dark red energy that was the size of a washbasin. Although under Tang Huan's control, it almost did not emit any heat, the heat that it contained was extremely terrifying.

"Tang Huan, you will die a horrible death!"

"Tang Huan, there will be a day when you die in the hands of the Demon Lord!"

"Feng Ming, you slut!"

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Xuan Ming Ghost King realized that Tang Huan would never let him go this time, and he also went all out. He screamed again and again while cursing out loud.

Tang Huan did not move an inch. Inside the flame in his palm, the dark red ball of aura was getting smaller and smaller, and the voice of the Xuan Ming Ghost King was getting weaker and weaker.

In the time it took to take a dozen breaths, the voice of the Xuanming Ghost King had completely disappeared. The dark red aura that was originally the size of a washbasin was now only the size of a bowl.

This was the soul of the Xuan Ming Ghost King.

Then, with a thought, the Bloodrose Sword appeared in a flash. Following that, a wolf image rose up from the sword and swallowed the dark red Qi in one gulp.

"Tang Huan, something's wrong with the Little Blue." Feng Ming frowned and suddenly said.1

"Hmm?"

Tang Huan retrieved the blood flower sword back into the "Sumeru Magical Ring" and then held the Little Blue in his hand. His gaze fell on its injured body.

Only now did he realize that the Little Blue's wing was actually still bleeding.

The "Spirit Dragon Sacred Marrow" at the Little Blue's horn had a miraculous healing effect. When Tang Huan first met the Little Blue, he fought a huge battle with the wolf pack with his bloodied body. He originally thought that with "Spirit Dragon Sacred Marrow", their wings would quickly heal.

But after a while, the Little Blue was still bleeding. This did not make sense.

"The Little Blue's' Spirit Dragon Sacred Marrow 'is actually ineffective against its own injuries?" Tang Huan frowned, a trace of seriousness appearing on his face.

"That 'Spirit Dragon Sacred Marrow' was originally born from its body, how could it possibly heal its own injuries?" Feng Ming said snappily.

"I see."

Tang Huan facepalmed himself, and suddenly realised that he had entered into a wrong place.

If a person took a certain medicine every day for a long time, the effects of the medicine would become less and less. The Little Blue's situation might be different, but the principles were interlinked;

"Other than that, the arrows of the Xuan Ming Ghost King s are all condensed from the 'Dark Spirit Nether Force' that it gathered from the Nirvana Continent 'Dark Abyss's' Dark Spirit Nether Energy '. The 'Dark Spirit Nether Force' has an extremely strong corrosive power, after you fuse the resentful energy, the corrosive power will become even stronger. "

Feng Ming looked at the bone longbow and the two dark red arrows on the ground and said in a deep voice, "If these arrows hit, 'Dark Spirit Nether Force' would fuse into the flesh and blood, slowly corroding and melting the flesh and blood like gangrenous bones. It's simply impossible to expel using true energy. If you want to cure the Little Blue's arrow wounds, you must find the 'Blue Flame Emperor Dragon's Incense'. It is said that only the effects of this kind of medicinal herb can be effective. "

"'Blue Flame Emperor Dragon Fragrance'? Where can we find this herb? "

Tang Huan's face became gloomy, and looked at the Little Blue's wing, the hole had expanded a little, obviously showing that the "Dark Spirit Nether Force" was continuously corroding the wing's flesh, if it continued like this, the Little Blue's entire flesh body might be completely melted.

The Little Blue seemed to have realized the seriousness of the situation, but it mischievously made a face at Tang Huan, as if it didn't care at all.

"I'm not sure about that." Feng Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"I have read about this medicinal herb called 'Blue Flame Emperor Dragon's Fragrance' in a book on travelling Weapon Refining Grand Master that was collected by the Divine Weapon Pavilion. It should be possible to find it in the Demon Domain Desert." A voice suddenly came out, but it was unknown when Yu Feiyan had already walked out of the Heaven and Earth Pavilion, and quickly walked over.

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