Chapter 615 The Doom of the Nine Netherworld Phoenix
Leng Hanyu was unafraid. With a move of his finger, the blade of the sword instantly rose ten feet, and the sword energy billowed straight towards the energy slap!
Seeing this, Chi Ling was worried that she would be at a disadvantage, so he hurriedly stepped forward, took out a red flame sword, and activated the sword to attack the enemy!
This is the battle between three immortal saints.
Xie Feng, the Immortal Saint, couldn't intervene for the time being, so he and Xiangxiang watched the excitement from the sidelines.
Chi Ling and Leng Hanyu worked together to break up the energy palm, and the palm turned into fragments and fell one after another.
Si Ming's body was covered in gunpowder smoke, his face was sullen, and the sword in his hand was already thirsty and he wanted to drink blood.
He is very angry now!
And I was so angry!
Just now, the Nine Netherworld Phoenix Clan's 20 million army fought against the Emperor Evil Realm's 7 million army, and lost!
More than 90% of the tens of millions of troops died on the battlefield, and the rest fled in all directions and disappeared...
As for the seven million demonic troops in the Realm of Emperor Evil, they had been going deep alone in the early days. They still have tens of millions of demonic troops staying in the Sea of Embers!
Emberless sea!
The base camp of the Realm of Emperor Evil!
Sixty percent of other people's troops didn't come out, but they all came out in full force, losing everything...
His emotions were extremely complicated now. He weighed hard between fighting and escaping, and finally chose to escape from the Nine Netherworld Phoenix Clan first. The saying goes: Earth-born monsters have many talents, and their comeback is unknown.
He sent many of his confidants to find a suitable escape route, but many people died in the hands of Lu Yinjian and others.
Only Elder Huang’s team is left!
The last hope!
However... now Elder Huang also encountered misfortune and was killed by Leng Hanyu.
His emotions reached an extremely angry peak!
He wants to kill Leng Hanyu!
The three of them got into a fierce fight, and in a short period of time, no one could do anything to the other.
At this time, Xie Feng moved!
With a sudden change of mind, the Beiming Futian Fire surged out, instantly covering the wind and clouds and spreading between heaven and earth. The flame transformed into a hundred-foot golden dragon and rushed towards Si Ming.
Three against one, Si Ming was at a numerical disadvantage, but after all, he was the leader of the Jiuyou Mingfeng Clan with rich combat experience. When Xie Feng joined the battle, his mood only changed slightly, and he quickly adjusted his mentality and dealt with the next step seriously.
A serious situation.
"Ah!"
His tiger body shook, and a shocking sound came from his chest.
Immediately afterwards, rocks rolled to the ground, the sky and the earth changed, dazzling light erupted from his body, and a figure separated from his body.
External incarnation!
There’s more than one! There’s a second one! A third one!…
Until the tenth!
Ten Si Ming, plus the original body, there are eleven in total!
He instantly reversed the numerical disadvantage. Eleven people surrounded Xie Feng and the three of them, four of them beat Leng Hanyu, three of them beat Chi Ling, and three of them beat Xie Feng!
There was no fear in Xie Feng's eyes. He shouted softly, held a black ink fan in his hand, and used the fan as a sword to slash at him.
The Black Ink Fan is a first-level weapon and consumes less energy, so Xie Feng can use it without restriction until the energy in his body is exhausted.
Generally speaking, this situation of running out of energy will not happen.
The black ink fan is not as powerful as the small sword, but its biggest advantage is that it is stronger than the highest-level weapons and can be used many times.
In Yuanjie, with a fan like this, you can basically have nothing to fear.
brush!
A fan passed by and killed an incarnation of Si Ming on the spot!
I don’t know what secret method Si Ming used, but these incarnations are also very powerful.
Generally speaking, creating an incarnation will also consume at least one-fifth of the energy. Unless one has extremely extraordinary cultivation, he can create more incarnations without losing his original level.
Si Ming is the third level of the Immortal Saint King! His incarnation has actually reached the first level of the Immortal Saint King!
This is very shocking!
Mainly because his secret method is unique to the Jiuyouming Phoenix Clan and can only be practiced by the clan leader. It is precisely because of this that it became his trump card in the final life-and-death battle.
The fighting became increasingly fierce.
…
At this time, the entire Jiuyoumingfeng clan was raging with war, and smoke was everywhere. After the army was defeated, they fled in all directions. For these people, Lu Yinjian adopted the principle of killing them all.
There is a clear distinction between earth-born monsters and demons. In this land that is about to become the realm of Emperor Evil, he will never allow the existence of an earth-born monster.
While the four were fighting fiercely, a horse riding in smoke billowed from the distance. Soon, the dark warriors poured into the small battlefield, turning it into a large battlefield.
The Nine Netherworld Phoenix Clan Army!
One hundred thousand troops!
They came to support!
"Chief, don't panic, we are here!" The leader was a national advisor, and they led the last remaining soldiers to join the battle.
"Didn't I ask you to break out of the No Return Pass?" Si Ming was surprised and couldn't help asking angrily.
This army, or in other words, the defeated generals, was led by him and was prepared to break out of the encirclement!
I just saw the death of Elder Huang, and Leng Hanyu and others were preparing to go to Wugui Pass.
Si Ming decided to contain Leng Hanyu and the others by himself, and let the national division lead a large force to escape through Wugui Pass, so that they could make a comeback in the future.
But the Imperial Master is back!
Then wouldn't his delay be pointless?
Si Ming was very angry!
He was worried that all his last men would die here...
The National Preceptor said: "Chief, I can't see you in danger! If the final result is to die in battle, then it's worth it to die with the lives of the Evil King and the Evil Lord!"
Si Ming lowered his head and sighed softly.
Next to him, Chi Ling heard their conversation and snorted: "Hey, we are still here. Don't chat so arrogantly and fight. Can you be more serious?"
Saying that, he swept away with his sword!
Because Si Ming's original body was distracted, one of the clones had no time to resist, and accidentally received a sword blow. Immediately, his breath became a little sluggish.
Fortunately, he didn't die.
As long as the incarnation is not completely wiped out, he can infinitely grow a steady stream of power to fight.
As soon as the Nine Hundred Thousand Nether Phoenix Clan army joined in, the situation turned even further. If it was Xie Feng and others who beat Si Ming before, it was completely reversed now.
It was Si Ming who beat them up!
A steady stream of troops surrounded the three people, and some of them rushed towards the sound!
When Xie Feng saw this, his eyes were slightly cold, and he immediately condensed part of the Beiming Futian Fire, roaring over the heads of the army, forming a flame shield to protect the sound.
"Oops, we encountered a large force!" Chi Ling frowned and said with some embarrassment.
As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands, but these are thousands of hands!
"What are you afraid of? Come on!"
Leng Hanyu spoke concisely and in a cold voice, taking the lead in flying into the army. As the earth-shattering pressure spread, the infinite sword energy exploded, killing many people in an instant.
She is decisive and resolute, while Chi Ling is cautious and delicate. When they fight together, they actually complement each other.
When Chi Ling saw this, he no longer thought too much and rushed in, holding a sword and fighting for a while.
