Chapter 1270: Fu Demon Clutches

In the next moment, that brilliant golden ray paused in the air, and it was actually a golden spike one meter long, extremely sharp. However, the front end of the golden thorn was grasped by one hand at the moment, and it was difficult to move forward even if its strength was churning and agitating with determination.

The owner of the palm was a young man, with a slender body, a handsome face, dressed in a black robe, with a palpitating chill in his eyes, and on his right shoulder, a nine-colored bird with bright feathers squatting, and its jewel-like eyes were full of ridicule.

"Tang Huan!"

Xi Yi, Wei Xuange and the others reflexively shouted.

Although they didn't see the face of the person who came, just the voice just now, coupled with the back they saw at this moment, was enough to judge the person's identity.

At this moment, almost everyone's face was ecstatic.

Especially Xi Yi, even more so.

At the moment when Zhu Xuantong made a move, he knew that he was doomed, after all, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great. If he could mobilize the sword intent of the Heavenly Sword Palace, he would not be afraid of Zhu Xuantong's attack, but now that the sword intent was suppressed, no matter how much he struggled, it would be useless.

Unexpectedly, Tang Huan returned to the "Pure Yang Sword Sect" at such a critical juncture, and blocked Zhu Xuantong's killing blow!

"Tang Huan?"

Jiang Hexian, Gong Jing, Mo Qianjiang and others also couldn't help but exclaim.

Among them, several of them have seen Tang Huan's portrait, and even if they haven't seen the portrait, they have heard people describe Tang Huan's appearance countless times. However, it was the first time for everyone to really see Tang Huan, but meeting Tang Huan in such a scene was something they never expected.

Moreover, the shock in their hearts at the moment is almost indescribable.

Although they were just bystanders, they knew the power of Zhu Xuantong's blow, even if they were at the peak of the Nine Turns of Void, they had to use all their strength to catch it. But Tang Huan not only appeared after Zhu Xuantong made a move, but also grabbed Zhu Xuantong's weapon with his palm between the lightning and the fire, and directly eliminated his almost invincible offensive into invisible, such means are sensational.

After the end of the battle outside Yanyang City, they had all inferred Tang Huan's strength.

However, judging from Tang Huan's shot just now, just a few months have passed, and Tang Huan's strength seems to have improved by leaps and bounds.

"You are Tang Huan?"

Zhu Xuantong's pupils shrank suddenly, and the shock in his heart was completely indescribable.

Being in the game, he knew the power of the blow he had just dealt better than Jiang Hexian and the others, in order to avoid Jiang Hexian and the others from blocking and rescuing, he had to kill Xi Yi in the shortest possible time, so when he made a move, he mobilized almost all the true elements in his body to ensure that the blow was successful.

Under such an offensive, even if it is a strong person who has turned into a void and turned nine turns, he will be seriously injured if he does not deal with it properly.

But Tang Huan was good, he actually took it easily, and Tang Huan didn't use a weapon when he took this blow, but a flesh palm.

Sensing the cold murderous intent in Tang Huan's eyes, Zhu Xuantong only felt his heart clenched tightly.

"Tang Huan is like a ...... again"

The next moment, Zhu Xuantong shouted loudly, but before the word "He" came out, the words stopped abruptly, and the slightly sunken eyes almost bulged out of their sockets, and he clearly saw that his golden thorns were like ice and snow under the scorching sun, quickly melting in Tang Huan's palm.

This is a Saint-Rank Heavenly Soldier!

Zhu Xuantong only felt that his soul was shocked, and he found that the golden thorn was only half cut off, and the surface of the thorn seemed to be adhered to a layer of almost transparent flames.

Zhu Xuantong suddenly woke up, his eyes widened, his mouth roared, and the true yuan in his body rushed into the sharp thorn like a flood of the embankment along his right hand, but unfortunately, this was useless, not only the sharp thorn was dissolving, but even the true yuan was burned by the flame.

After hundreds of years of cultivation, Zhu Xuantong has never seen such a strange situation.

A thick sense of horror involuntarily rose from the bottom of his heart, and Zhu Xuantong only felt terrified, and immediately hurriedly let go of the sharp thorn and retreated backwards.

"Do you think you'll be able to escape?"

The chill on Tang Huan's face was revealed, and the moment the words sounded, the golden thorn had completely disappeared, and at the same time that the "Chaos Dao Fire" returned to his body, his right fist had already blasted out in the direction of Zhu Xuantong's escape, and the fist shadow expanded sharply, as if it had squeezed the surrounding void and burst open.

Zhu Xuantong's body suddenly paused, and his face suddenly became as pale as paper.

Almost at the moment when Tang Huan punched, he felt that the space around him seemed to be blocked by an extremely terrifying invisible force, which greatly reduced the speed of his retreat, but the speed at which the fist flew was getting faster and faster, and the distance between the two sides shrank rapidly.

"Kill the devil!"

As if he roared out for courage, Zhu Xuantong's face was distorted, his expression was hideous, his thin body suddenly became stronger, and his fan-like right palm turned over and over, as if the heavens and the earth were turned over, and a terrifying force condensed into a huge palm shadow, pressing fiercely towards that fist.

This is the unique supernatural power of the Demon Sect "Demon Sect"!

When it is cast, it is like a god of war descending from the upper realm, and it is slapped out with one palm, and the world is turned upside down, as if it can sweep away all the ghosts and spirits in the world. The stronger the strength of the caster, the stronger the power, which is completely comparable to the "Spirit Sky Sword Sect's" divine power "God Destroying Finger".

"Boom!"

In less than half a blink of an eye, the huge fist and giant palm collided fiercely with the momentum of thunder.

For a moment, the sky trembled, and the sound of a roar like a golden cracked stone resounded throughout the Burning Sun City.

In front of this Heavenly Sword Palace, the energy was like a tide, rolling and agitating, and the terrifying aura fluctuations rolled away in all directions, and the surrounding void actually showed ripples that could be seen by the naked eye. Behind Tang Huan, Xi Yi, Wei Xuange and others were forced to retreat again and again, and they quietly retreated into the hall.

Jiang Hexian, Gong Jing and Mo Qianjiang and other powerhouses who turned into void nine turned into powerhouses, and some of them couldn't withstand the invasion of this energy, their steps were vain, and they involuntarily drifted backwards. However, this confrontation between Tang Huan and Zhu Xuantong made them wake up from the extreme shock.

"Tang Huan, be merciful to your subordinates ......"

"Brother Tang Huan, stop your anger!"

"Tang Huan ......"

“……”

Seeing that under the shadow of Pang Shuo's fist, Zhu Xuantong's giant palm quickly dissipated, Jiang Hexian and the others were so anxious that they shouted in unison. However, before their words fell, a terrible scream had already sounded, but it was Zhu Xuantong's figure that exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and then it was completely shattered by the majestic energy, and there was not the slightest trace left, as if it had never appeared.