Lu Feng's strangely penetrating dark eyes saw the Ghost Phoenix Bird approaching not far away. He raised up and struck out with a palm.
The stunned Ghost Phoenix Bird was attacked by this palm force, and its huge body was sent flying several feet away.
However, due to the pain caused by the attack of the palm, a trace of clarity was restored, and it burst out again, flapping its wings and launching countless sword-like hellfires, which shot directly towards Lu Feng.
Lu Feng looked at the dark fire coming from all over the sky, as if he felt countless enemies approaching. He also saw the swords from the sky scattered around, and the essence of Xu Yuan Shen Jue instinctively flashed through his heart. Correct update@
While rushing forward, he casually grabbed a heavy and thick black long sword and rushed towards the streaks of underworld rocket feathers.
Moving left and right, relying on his more dexterous and ethereal posture than before, he avoided all the underworld fires and headed towards the Ghost Phoenix Underworld Bird.
But at this moment, their positions were reversed.
The Ghost Phoenix Bird was now close to the ground due to its dive.
But at the moment when Lu Feng was approaching, he suddenly rose up from the ground and unexpectedly arrived in the sky above the Phantom Bird.
At the moment when it briefly froze in the air, the other eight Heavenly Swords scattered around were also pulled into the air by its breath. A terrifying and restrained sword intention lingered on each long sword.
Although it is a real sword, from a distance, it looks like the sword rays condensed by Lu Feng.
To be precise, it should be Sword Intent!
The Thirteen Swords of Dragon Roar!
Finally reappears in the world.
The "Thirteen" refers to an imaginary number, not thirteen sword intentions. It can be three, five, or the current nine, or even hundreds or thousands of ways that can be understood.
The power of the Thirteen Swords of Dragon Roar emerges.
Lu Feng, who was flying in the air, clenched the huge sword in his hand, and his majestic aura rushed straight to the Ghost Phoenix Bird below. The sharp sword intent pressed the latter's tall figure to the ground.
In the midst of shock and fear, a series of sharp swords fell down and pierced the body of Youhuang Mingque.
Kaifeng, Hidden Dragon, frivolous, graceful...
Waves of completely different terrifying sword intent forced the Ghost Phoenix Bird to tremble.
A series of sword marks penetrated the hard black scales and feathers of the Ghost Phoenix Bird's body, and hot blood spattered everywhere.
Lu Feng's figure in the air swooped down from the sky after a brief period of stasis. The Hao Ran in his hand was the fifth "Gui Chen" of the Sword of Heaven.
Rising like a crescent moon and shining brightly;
The soul is scattered in the sky and will never return to dust!
The sharp sword light accompanied Lu Feng's terrifying force and stabbed straight into the back of the Ghost Phoenix Mingque. The ghost fire covering it was directly shattered by the sword force, and the hard black feather scales were shattered here.
With one strike of the sword, the hole was also opened.
The fifth sword "returns to the dust" and is inserted straight into the back of Youhuang Mingque.
Suffering from this severe injury, the Phantom Phoenix erupted in fear and screamed pitifully, pitifully and angrily.
The blue-black flames all over his body rose again, lingering around him.
However, due to the injury caused by the sharp sword on his back, it was difficult for the green and black flames to cover it, and even if "Gui Chen" entered his body, it would be difficult to burn and melt it.
Lu Feng leaned back with his sword and rolled to the open space. At the same time, he pulled the other eight sharp swords scattered around Youhuang Mingque to his side again.
At this moment, he was covered with murderous intent, showing an indifference and ruthlessness that he had never seen before. In his dark eyes, no emotion could be seen, and even the severely injured Ghost Phoenix Mingque could not be seen.
Joyful. The Ghost Phoenix Bird was captured by Lu Feng's momentum at this moment. With its wings fluttering, it was about to take off from the ground.
But when it was less than three meters away from the ground, it suddenly made a mournful hissing sound again, and then fell heavily from the top.
There was a trace of cold contempt in Lu Feng's dark gaze, which was penetrated by "Gui Chen" and injured his spine. It would not be that easy to fly as before without any precautions.
Taking advantage of the panic when the Phantom Bird fell, Lu Feng used his palm to shake out a long-tapered sword beside him, and stabbed straight into the chest and abdomen of the Phantom Bird, which was now exposed in the defense gap.
The sharp edge instantly broke through the shattered black feather scales on its chest and abdomen, and penetrated into its heart.
In an instant, Ghost Phoenix Bird.
His vitality suddenly disappeared, the dark fire on his body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the miserable screams that burst out of his mouth turned into howls.
Lu Feng watched as the aura of the Ghost Phoenix Bird gradually weakened and the murderous intention in his heart was vented, and the black light in his eyes gradually faded away.
The moment he returned to normal, Lu Feng's eyes couldn't help but be filled with shock and panic when he saw all the situations in front of him.
He even looked at his own hands in disbelief at one point, as if he could not believe that he was the one leading the killing.
"Is it the demonic nature of the seventh soul?!"
Lu Feng's eyes were full of astonishment. He recalled that just now, he was stimulated by the pain of self-mutilation and flesh-cutting. After the image of the torture of the blood demon appeared in his mind, his reason seemed to fall into a brief silence.
After he regained his senses, all that was left in his heart was the murderous intention.
What was originally just an attempt to entangle the Phantom Phoenix, ended up turning into a massacre.
However, what makes Lu Feng a little strange is that Youhuang Mingque clearly has the strength of about four breaths of the Heavenly Soul Realm, so why did he suppress it so miserably for him just now? It seems that he can't muster much resistance at all, and he can't even break it.
Is this space average?
Zizzi~
The Ghost Phoenix Bird, which was weak and fell to the ground, suddenly burst into sizzling sounds.
Wisps of black smoke came out from the overlapping layers of black feathers and scales, as if something was incineration.
Roar~
A lion's roar suddenly came from not far away.
The next moment, the huge figure of the Hongyan Demonic Lion suddenly pounced on the Ghost Phoenix Bird that was lying on the ground, biting it like a vicious dog attacking its prey. _o_m
The relatively weak neck of the Ghost Phoenix Bird was torn apart by the Hongyan Demonic Lion, and soon it was torn apart, and its last chance of life was completely cut off.
But the sizzling sound that kept coming out of his body became more and more intense.
"Could it be..."
The word "Nirvana" suddenly popped up in Lu Feng's heart.
Thinking that the Ghost Phoenix Mingque has the blood of the ancient phoenix in its body, it may also know the unique talents of the phoenix clan and die in the fire.
Lu Feng vaguely remembered the records about Nirvana in ancient books. They can be divided into two categories. One is that the Phoenix Society, whose death is approaching, chooses to bathe in fire and burn out its life's cultivation in the hope of being able to return to youth, reborn in Nirvana, and start from scratch.
Walking the path of cultivation again, few people can succeed with this method. Most of the time, they will be burned to ashes in the endless hellfire.
The current situation does not seem to fall into this category.
That can only be another reason for Nirvana. Facing the shackles of spiritual practice, it is difficult to break through. With the power of Nirvana, we can cleanse our flesh and bones and fight to the death to break through.
Nether Phoenix Mingque, this is risking death in hope of a breakthrough!
Lu Feng's face couldn't help but become solemn again. Although the vitality in the body of the Ghost Phoenix Bird was cut off at this moment, a terrifying and mysterious aura was faintly permeating in the area where the beast core was located in its chest and abdomen.
At this moment, Lu Feng suddenly turned back and looked at a huge rock in the distance.
From behind the boulder, he vaguely caught a fleeting breath.
But because his attention was attracted by the Ghost Phoenix Bird, he didn't pay much attention to it at the moment.
The Hongyan demon lion vented its hatred of "killing the master" and kept eating the flesh and blood of the Phantom Phoenix. The sharp lion claws kept tearing apart the hard black feather scales of the Phantom Bird, because its vitality had faded.
, the blood flowing again at this moment no longer has the same blazing energy as before.
Under the angry revenge of the Hongyan Demon Lion, the Ghost Phoenix Bird was quickly dismembered, exposing the beast core on the chest and abdomen, which was smooth and round, with a blue and black body, and a diameter of more than ten centimeters.
Lu Feng felt the rising aura from the blue-black beast elixir, and the solemnity between his brows couldn't help but grow stronger.
If the Nirvana of the Ghost Phoenix Bird is really successful, even if it is just a beast soul, the soul attack it emits will be difficult to resist.
In order to protect himself, Lu Feng leaned over and snatched the beast elixir of the Nether Phoenix Mingque from the claws of the Hongyan Demon Lion. He used formation methods to cover it with several sealing formation patterns, restraining the majestic energy in the beast elixir.
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This move immediately caused the Hongyan Demonic Lion to bar his teeth and roar.
But under Lu Feng's subconscious frown and glare, the ferocious roar of the Hongyan Demon Lion instantly shrank.
Don't bother to think deeply about the reason why the Hongyan Demon Lion was suppressed so easily.
A sudden sound of fighting suddenly came from a distance...
Lu Feng's expression turned serious. He sensed that Xue Zi'er was fighting with others, and immediately turned back anxiously.
"Let her go!"
Because they were not far away, Lu Feng came to the two girls in just a few breaths.
It turned out that it was the Beast Valley disciple who had returned before, pretending to fight with Xue Zier, but actually held Chu Youwei hostage. _o_m
Lu Feng's gloomy face suddenly became filled with anger.
"Hand over Youhuang's beast elixir!"
The Beast Valley disciple's greedy eyes were fixed on the green-black beast elixir in Lu Feng's hand. Fearing that Lu Feng would not let go, he grabbed the hand around Chu Youwei's neck and exerted force so hard that Chu Youwei's face turned purple, causing her to scream.
He didn't even have a chance to speak.
Lu Feng became anxious and shouted quickly: "Stop, let her go, I can give you the beast elixir!"
A coldness flashed in the eyes of the Beast Valley disciple: "First tap your acupuncture points to seal your strength!"
When Chu Youwei heard this, her face turned purple as she struggled and shook her head, signaling Lu Feng not to do anything stupid.
Xue Zi'er on one side calmed down, suppressing the slightly chaotic atmosphere after the fierce battle, and yelled: "You think we are stupid, we have blocked our strength, and we are not allowed to be killed by you. If you have the ability, kill her, she
If you die, Qingshan Sect Master will take care of it and ask you to be buried with him!"
The Beast Valley disciples were startled. Due to the terrifying killing intent exuding from Lu Feng at this moment, recalling the scenes he had seen from a distance when he dealt with the Phantom Phoenix Bird, he could not help but tremble all over. There was a fear in his heart, and the hand in his hand
The strength was also frightened and softened a bit.
Chu Youwei took a breather and quickly shouted: "Leave me alone...cough..."
After only saying three words, he was forced by the restraining force and he couldn't help but cough violently.
I don't know whether it was because of fear or the discomfort of coughing, but my moist and red eyes were filled with tears.
At the same time, the struggle became a little more intense, almost as if he was desperate for death regardless of his life.
Lu Feng suddenly saw Chu Youwei's poor and sacrificial look, and his heart softened.