Biquge lightnovelpub.net, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the weapon master!

Chapter 1736: Ancient Fairy Cemetery, Moth Flutters Fire

Seeing that Tang Huan had no movements, the three harriers looked at each other with some confusion.

Inside the Taolian space, the people exchanged their eyes and felt quite surprised. Jiuling was eager to move and wanted to go out to see, but was eventually stopped by Xiao Niandie.

After a while, the entire immortal rune pattern in the stone tablet was captured by Tang Huan, and then began to be deduced.

"Immortal ... Gai Yuan ... of ... tomb?"

A few moments later, Tang Huan muttered these characters, but he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and within his eyes, the astonishing color flashed away.

The stele with immortal runes is actually a tombstone, but also an ancient tombstone!

Thousands of other stone monuments around it must be no exception.

Could this scarlet space be an ancient cemetery? The reason why the ancient immortals buried here were killed by humans or for other reasons? Who bury them in this space of "Tai Shi Xian Yu", and set up many tombstones with the immortal rune pattern?

It stands to reason that if you just set up a tombstone, it seems that you don't need to use the immortal rune pattern. Is this not meaningful?

In addition, these tombstones contain immortal rune patterns, and they are in a space full of immortal meanings. They should be immortal. Why are most of these tombstones broken? Why did this ancient fairy cemetery suddenly open and **** the many creatures that were in the small area of ​​the Moqin Sea?

And what was the majestic breath of life felt before entering the Taolian space? Could there be other beings in this ancient fairy cemetery?

Tang Huan turned his head, many doubts constantly appeared from the bottom of his heart.

"gurgling--"

Two growls, awakened Tang Huan, and stared at him, but saw that the Qinyu couple were staring in the same direction, and their children were being guarded in the middle. Opposite them, a stream of red blood streamed around huge tombstones, whistling from a distance, the speed was extremely fast.

In an instant, they were less than a hundred meters away from the cymbals.

Tang Huan's brows were slightly wrinkled, and within each group of blood, there was a fist-sized moth, and he swooped on the cymbals. However, those moths do not seem to be real creatures, but are formed by the aggregation of power, and that power also contains the meaning of immortals.

The couple, Qin Ling, were close to their enemies, their fins flapped wildly, setting off a fierce storm.

This storm is terrifying. If it is in the magic piano sea, it can raise hundreds of meters or even thousands of meters of high waves, but in this space, no matter how the storm is raging, the tombstones in front of Qin Ling are still. Even the moths did not have any injuries, but their speed dropped sharply, but they continued to march forward against the impact of the storm, and some of the moths bypassed the continuously rolling storm and attacked Tang Huan in the back. .

"Brother, come in!" Jiuling's voice burst out from within the "birth of life and death".

"Don't worry, let me see what these things mean."

Tang Huan's eyes were slightly condensed, and at the same time he drank in his mouth, "Pure Yang Excalibur" was flashing in his palm. With almost no hesitation, Tang Huan swept away at the front dozens of moths. The huge sword mantle wrapped in a sharp sword, seemed to be able to shatter the void.

"laugh--"

Suddenly, the snow-white swordman fell into the middle of the dozens of moths, and the terrifying sword energy and energy burst out, and they were completely obliterated in an instant.

But the next moment, Tang Huan froze.

None of the dozens of moths died, but they were lifted out, or dozens of meters, or tens of meters. After stabilizing his body, he did not wait for the sword and energy to dissipate, then fluttered his wings again and rushed to Tang Huan frantically. Behind them, more moths are flowing.

Seeing this weird picture, Tang Huan's eyes flashed a strange color.

Each moth may not be strong, but they seem to be connected with the surrounding fairy spirit, and then use the power of the heaven and earth in this space to resolve and eliminate Tang Huan's offensive. Not only the moth that Tang Huan faced, but the moth that the Qinyu couple encountered.

Under such conditions, the general offensive is difficult to deal with them, because no matter how strong the offensive, it will be greatly weakened or even completely eliminated by this space.

"In this case, try 'Chaos Road Fire.'"

Tang Huan's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help humming in his nose.

At the next moment, Tang Huan had already put the "Pure Yang Excalibur" into Dantian, and immediately afterwards, the "Jiuyang Excalibur" had been operated to the extreme. The firepower was like a raging wave and raging waves. Roaring out, in a moment, she had revealed her body, turned into a transparent firework, and whistled forward.

After an instant, the first few blood-red moths, like the snow and ice under the scorching sun, began to melt away quickly, but the effort in the blink of an eye had completely disappeared.

"For this thing, 'Chaos Road Fire' really works better than 'Pure Sun Excalibur'."

A satisfied smile floated on Tang Huan's face, and the transparent flame continued to expand forward.

After a while, dozens of moths were ablated completely, but the "Chaos Road Fire" had shrouded dozens of meters of area.

In contrast, the situation of the huge couple of harems in front of each other is quite bad at this moment. The storm can't stop the moth's momentum, and other methods can't kill the moth. When faced with such an opponent, they could do nothing, and had to cover the body with a huge shield that was exactly the same color as the body. The black harp, which was originally protected by them, also used the same method.

Soon, moths hit their body shields.

Of course, most of the moths were blocked by the Qinqin couple and only a few fell on the Qinqin Qinqin. A single moth's offensive does not seem to be too strong, but when thousands of moths land on the body of the harp at the same time, it poses a huge threat to them.

As time passed quickly, the shields on the body surfaces of the two cymbals also became weaker and weaker.

Qin Ling also seemed to be aware of this, and the roaring voice became more and more anxious.

Compared with them, Tang Huan seems quite relaxed at this moment. Although the moths coming to him have become more and more, they are blocked by dozens of meters by the Chaos Road Fire, and the firepower is constantly increasing. The moths were incinerated in large swaths. The moth fluttering the fire failed to bring any threat to Tang Huan.

The reason for this is very simple.

Moths are transformed by power, but the fire power of Chaos Road Fire can just burn the power. When the moth rushed into the flame, the connection with the surrounding fairy spirit was completely cut off. Naturally, it could not use the power of the space in this space. In this way, it became extremely easy to melt the moth.