Seeing the terrifying power of ordinary fire turning into spiritual fire, the remaining disciples of Tiangong immediately showed absolute despair, and all their moves were fierce and killing moves. The overwhelming sword light and magic light condensed into a terrifying edge, and they did not even care about the protective magic sword.

Go up and take care of it, all you want to do is kill the phoenix first!

These more than twenty sages risked their lives to take action. Even the saints had to give way. The twelve phoenixes did not expect that these sages were so brave. They were caught off guard and hit several swords in a row. For a while, fire feathers flew and phoenix blood flowed freely.

, screams!

"Hahaha! It turns out that you firebirds can also bleed. I thought you would only shed tears! Hahaha..."

Taoist Zhanjiao had a ferocious look on his face. Hidden in the light of Zhanjiao's sword, he slashed down the sword fiercely one after another, intent on killing Bai Huang. "White Bird, you say we are ignorant, but I want to see what you are doing."

What on earth can a dead bird know?”

In terms of the power of joining forces, the Tiangong disciples are far less powerful than the Phoenix Formation, but in terms of courage and bravery, how can the newly emerged Phoenix from Phoenix Valley be compared to the Tiangong disciples?

This violent attack and slashing like a violent storm caused the twelve phoenixes to scramble in a hurry, and almost even the circular battle formation was scattered.

The disciples, led by Taoist Zhan Jiao, sacrificed their lives to activate magic weapons to help, but the ruthless flames would not stop. In just a moment, the disciples without the protection of sword light disappeared one after another into the endless flames, killing Taoist Zhan Jiao's heart.

Blood dripped, anger surged in his chest, and the sword light became more fierce and fierce.

Bai Huang was trapped by Taoist Zhanjiao's overwhelming and fierce sword light, which was like a wolf and a tiger. There were more and more sword marks on his body. Every time he wanted to fight back, there were always Tiangong disciples who risked their lives to protect him, but in the end it was all in vain.

"Junior Brother Xuanhan, Junior Brother Miaoye, protect me, I will definitely kill this damn white bird!"

"Junior brother...Junior brother???"

Taoist Zhanjiao suddenly turned around, only to see a huge green feather fan disappearing into the flames along a beautiful path. The Xuanhan jade pot hanging high above his head, erupting with black ice, also dimmed instantly and was about to fall into the sea of ​​fire.

It turns out that Xuanhan and Miaoye only cared about protecting the killing dragon and chasing the white phoenix, but they themselves exhausted the power of their souls and finally disappeared into the endless flames...

Taoist Zhanjiao felt sad in his heart, with tears in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Junior brother...Brother Yu will definitely avenge you! If you don't avenge this revenge, I swear that I will not be a human being...ah!!!"

After a bloody battle, thirty-five elite Tiangong disciples who had experienced hundreds of battles and had extremely strong cultivation skills were able to follow only six of them at this time!

The power of the phoenix flame is unparalleled in the world. Although Daoist Zhanjiao was not injured at all, it was all paid for by the sacrifice of his disciples' lives!

These six disciples are already the elite among the elites. They are all top-notch in cultivation, and their magic swords are all top-notch in the human palace. A disciple who wields the blue sword said with an awe-inspiring voice: "Senior Brother Zhanjiao, kill him quickly.

White Phoenix, the flames are blocked by us!"

All the disciples responded in unison: "We are here to protect you from behind. Senior brother, all you have to do is focus on killing the phoenix!"

"Good junior brother... Senior brother will definitely live up to your expectations!" Taoist Zhanjiao bit his lips, turned his head, looked at Bai Huang who was covered with sword wounds in front of him, and laughed sternly: "Bai Huang, if I don't kill you

, It’s no use to call it Jiao-killing, you are dead!!!”

The white phoenix was fatally struck by Taoist Zhanjiao and was seriously injured. The other phoenixes were willing to help, but the disciples of Tiangong always sacrificed their lives to protect him. At this time, seeing Taoist Zhanjiao being so ferocious and risking his life, he felt a chill in his heart!

"The sword is infinite, the light is just a ray, the power of the soul, help me kill the dragon!"

Taoist Zhanjiao chanted loudly, and a fierce-looking Yuanshen jumped up from the top of his head. This Yuanshen was radiant, and instantly merged with the magic sword. The sword of Zhanjiao shone brightly, and the blood line was as red as blood.

A bloody light burst into the sky, exuding a fierce and bloody aura!

The sword is infinite, condensed into blood lines, the soul is out of the body, and it is difficult to return once it enters!

This art of combining man and sword is originally a magical power of the Great Venerable level. Daoist Zhanjiao sacrificed his soul and struck with all his strength, and the power was truly terrifying and unparalleled!

This line of blood was like ancient light, indelible. It wrapped around White Phoenix's huge body in an instant. No matter how blazing the spiritual fire was, it could not resist this extremely sharp blood line. Only the blood light burst out, and the majestic light wrapped around it cut like silk.

In the midst of it, the white phoenix let out a shocking scream and exploded into a boundless rain of blood in mid-air!

The phoenix feathers were flying, blood beads were scattered everywhere, and every inch of flesh and blood exploded, falling into the surging flames and disappearing immediately. The power of this sword was almost as high as the top cultivation level of the great venerable. White Phoenix was seriously injured and dying, so what?

Can it be stopped?

As soon as the white phoenix died, the phoenix formation was broken, and the remaining eleven phoenixes showed panic in their eyes. The sea of ​​flames burning in the sky suddenly stopped, and there was no more terrifying scene of spiritual fire!

With the help of Yuan Shen, the Dragon-Slaying Blood Sword became so powerful that the blood line rushed forward and slashed quickly. In an instant, it was entangled with a black phoenix. This black phoenix was frightened, and while thrashing and rolling, it fiercely activated the flames to protect itself, trying to

How is it unusual to open up the terrifying bloodline that strangles the body and cuts the soul, but to kill the dragon and sacrifice one's life?

But in the blink of an eye, the black phoenix screamed and exploded into a huge rain of blood, slowly falling from the sky...

After killing two phoenixes in a row, the spiritual power of the Dragon-Slaying Blood Sword was greatly reduced, and it fell into the air like a blood leaf. His soul was exhausted and he was unable to return to heaven. The Taoist Master of Dragon-Slaying had already fallen!

"Brother! Brother Zhanjiao!!!" The remaining six fierce disciples shed tears in their eyes and felt pain in their hearts. When they saw that the phoenix formation had been broken, boundless anger flashed in their eyes. They each picked a phoenix and showed off their strengths.

Start fighting to the death!

Disciples of the Thirty-six Heavenly Palaces, we will go together when we go, and we will return together when we return. If we cannot return together, we are willing to die together!!!

The phoenixes after breaking through the phoenix formation were only as strong as the Tiangong disciples. Although there were ten of them, they were all frightened and had no fighting spirit. The six Tiangong disciples vowed not to come back and were determined to kill all the phoenixes before they would give up. This

After a deadly fight, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and the sun and the moon lost all light!

The screams of the phoenix came one after another, and the flames of the magic weapon were flying. This battle was thrilling and shocking to all who watched it!

"ah……!!!"

A few hours later, the only two remaining phoenixes with messy feathers and scars traced a long trajectory in the air, and flew back to the main formation of the Dragon Palace miserably. The shrill phoenix chirping resounded through the sky, and there was a hint of infinite sadness.

Feeling like this, but there is no trace of half a Tiangong disciple in the void!

When Feng Ao was in this world, he was able to advance and retreat calmly. No one had ever been able to kill Phoenix in such a embarrassing manner, but now, the bravery of the disciples of Gouchen Tiangong has achieved this!

Heavenly Palace is so brave that no one can match it!

The void was vast and the wind was fierce. The figures of the thirty-six disciples had turned into nothingness, leaving only the lonely sky, silently meditating.

Master Teng Yun burst into tears. He beat his chest and looked up to the sky without making a sound. He sighed: "Zhan Jiao, my good disciple... I am a master by killing him!!!"

The fierceness and bravery of the Human Palace disciples instantly shocked the scene. The two sides were silent for a long time, and no one could not feel awe in their hearts. Thirty-six Heavenly Palace disciples finally broke through the Phoenix Formation that no one had ever been able to break, but... but one

He couldn’t come back either!

A faint bloody light slowly fell from the sky. The deeply hurt Master Tengyun stretched out his hand, and this bloody light fell on his palm. It was the dragon-killing blood sword that killed two phoenixes in a row and broke the phoenix formation!

Master Teng Yun held the Blood Dragon-Severing Sword, knelt before Emperor Gouchen, and said with tears: "Teng Yun, the human palace, came to give orders. The phoenix formation has been broken. None of the thirty-six disciples survived, and only the blood sword is left."

Here...wuwuwu..."

Master Teng Yun was used to seeing life and death. At this time, he was so embarrassed that he fell to the ground and burst into tears. Even though Emperor Gou Chen's heart was as stone, he couldn't help but sigh: "The courage to kill the dragon is the best in the palace of heaven. The sword survives the death of man.

How can I be so sorry? Tengyun, Zhanjiao and other thirty-six disciples have entered reincarnation. He has contributed merits to the world's killings and calamities. Don't be too sad."

Master Teng Yun nodded slowly, raised his head, and said sadly and proudly: "I have a son who slays the phoenix under my sect. He died without regrets. His great achievements in slaying the dragon will be unforgettable by humans and ghosts. I wonder if that proud phoenix still dares to challenge him?"

There is a son who kills the phoenix, with an awe-inspiring and extraordinary appearance! The act of killing the dragon and slaying the phoenix greatly boosted the morale of the Tiangong Palace. The intimidating power of the thirty-six phoenixes suddenly disappeared, and the disciples of the Tiangong Palace will no longer be afraid at all!

No one is immune to the cycle of life and death. If you want to die, you still have to leave your name in the world. Even though you are gone, your name will last forever. Even if you have entered the underworld, what's the regret?

There is a saying that the mourning soldiers must win. The disciples of Gouchen Tiangong immediately marched out in awe and asked Emperor Gouchen to challenge him. Even if the remaining twenty-six phoenixes came out at this time, the Tiangong disciples would not hesitate at all!

"It's a pity that we, the brave warrior of the human race, finally overwhelmed the Phoenix tribe. Such a sacrifice is pitied by heaven and man... What a pity... What a pity..."

The final result of this fierce fight made Yang Nan, who was on the Conferred God Tianzhu, feel pity. Yang Lan shook his head and said with a smile: "Phoenix's arrogance has finally learned a lesson. The human race in the world is brave and not weak to demons and demons. However,

, I still have 12 great venerable phoenixes, and 24 venerable phoenixes, nephew, you have to think of a way to deal with them."

The strength of the twelve great venerable-level phoenixes is far inferior to that of the venerable phoenixes. Even if Emperor Gou Chen takes action himself, he may not have a chance of winning. Yang Lan's words are calm, but they contain murderous intent.

Yang Nan lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Uncle Twelve is so kind, and my nephew is inexplicably grateful. You have a unique weapon, and I have an opponent. Look at this two-corner duel, how can I weaken you?"

Up to now, the chess game between the two is still evenly divided. The four corners are fighting each other to advance to the Zhongyuan. The Zhongyuan chess pieces come and go, fighting endlessly. Each has its own victory or defeat, but it is still difficult to distinguish the winner.

Yang Lan rolled her sleeves and smiled: "Oh? My nephew also has a strange son? As an uncle, I want to see the mystery."

While the two were talking, they were counting again. Yang Nan's finger flashed, and a sunspot fell on the border of Zhongyuan, showing an awe-inspiring and sharp force. This piece was strung together with the original sunspot, and suddenly formed a

The calamity caused Yang Lan to face a dilemma. If he responded, it would be extremely dangerous. If he did not respond, the sunspots would become more powerful. Yang Lan did not dare to neglect, and his face showed a look of contemplation. He did not respond for a long time.

On the border of the East China Sea, something happened again at this time. The buzzing sound in the sky was endless, and a huge piece of white mist was seen drifting from the sky. Yang Lan was distracted. Seeing the overwhelming power of the white mist, her face showed a hint of shock.
Chapter completed!