Dozens of Phantom Fire Ravens, if a late stage Chengdan monk encounters them, there will be no chance of survival.

Although the Phantom Fire Raven is only a fifth-level demon beast, its defense and attack power are extremely sharp demon birds. In this Tianyan Mountain Range, the fire attribute energy is extremely abundant, and the phantom fire crow is in it, like a fish in water.

The monk is in the Tianyan Mountain Range, but he does not fight with others, and his own mana is constantly consumed in order to resist the scorching energy here. Under the influence of one another, it is very disadvantageous for the monks.

It is the monks of the late stage of Chengdan who perform secret techniques, although they can kill more than a dozen demon birds, but for dozens of them, they can only retreat.

Because although the Cheng Dan monk can perform the secret technique very easily, but each time he casts it, it requires an extremely large amount of mana as the basis, and it can be used several times, and it can be bearable, if it is cast dozens of times in a row, even the Cheng Dan peak monk is difficult to bear.

If you force yourself to do it, it is very likely that you will be eaten by your own secret arts.

Therefore, as soon as the old man surnamed Lin saw the Phantom Fire Crow, he immediately turned around and fled, because the two knew that in the face of dozens of such demon birds, it was difficult for the two of them to retreat.

But at this time, there were eight late-stage Chengdan monks present, and no matter how powerful the Phantom Fire Raven was, it was difficult to compete with the eight late-stage Chengdan monks.

As the eight monks of the late stage of Cheng Dan sacrificed various natal magic weapons, the Phantom Fire Crow, who had a slight upper hand just now, attacked, but suddenly turned one hundred and eighty degrees.

I saw eight giant ** treasures more than ten zhang long shining with various colors, hovering in the air.

Under the attack of the eight powerful and powerful natal magic weapons, the huge body of the Phantom Fire Raven was constantly slashed by the powerful magic weapons, and the sharp sound of birdsong came and went. There was a loud thud and a bang. It is a sign that there is an extremely tragic battle going on here.

At this time, more than a dozen phantom fire crows that had never attacked had already joined the battle group.

The attack power of these more than a dozen phantom fire crows is obviously much sharper than that of other demon birds. Although they are all fifth-level demon birds, these dozen or so have already reached the peak of the fifth-level demon birds, and they are only separated by a layer of tissue paper.

If it weren't for the dozen or so Phantom Fire Crows to resist most of the attack power, the other dozens of demon birds would have retreated.

Although there are more than a dozen demon birds to resist, the eight old men surnamed Lin know that the dozens of phantom fire crows here no longer have the slightest threat at all, although they can't be killed here, but it won't be too difficult to scare them away.

Just when everyone's hearts were at peace, a voice sounded from hundreds of feet away:

"Haha, who is the old man, it turns out that the flying sword dao friend of the Absolute Soul Hall has this Yaxing, playing with so many demon birds here, since the old man and a few people have encountered it, it is inconvenient to ignore it. ”

With the sound of an extremely calm voice, from the west of the battlefield to the top, there were ten monks flashing, only to see the first one, white clothes and white beard, ruddy face, holding a handful of floating dust, looking fairy wind bones, extremely elegant.

There were also many old people behind him, only two of them were slightly younger, but they were already forty or fifty years old.

As soon as they saw so many monks appearing, the old man surnamed Lin, who was fighting with the Phantom Fire Crow, was shocked. When they saw the people coming, the expressions of the people were different.

Except for the Flying Sword Daoist and the other two monks, whose faces changed drastically, the remaining five people were at a loss, and they didn't know anything about the dozen or so monks who appeared at this time.

"It's not good, these people are the monks of Mangma Mountain, Lin Daoyou, Tang Daoyou, it seems that we will have a bloody battle. Whether or not they can live out of this place can only depend on their own creation. ”

The Flying Sword Daoist glanced at it slightly, and his face changed greatly, and he immediately lowered his voice, although the Flying Sword Daoist thought that his methods and secret techniques were extremely extraordinary, but in the face of the person who had just appeared to speak, he knew that he was very inferior to him.

Because of his identity, he is extremely extraordinary, he is the descendant of a Supreme Elder of Mangma, whether it is **, or magic weapons, secret arts, the power is extremely strong. Its cultivation has also reached the peak of the later stage of Chengdan.

At the beginning, the Flying Kendo people had a fight with this old man, and although Zuihou was equal, the Flying Kendo people were very jealous of this old man.

If only this old man in white came here, the Flying Sword Dao people would not worry about anything, but at this time, there were nine monks on the side of the old man in white, and looking at their realm cultivation, they were all above the realm of the late Cheng Dan.

In such a situation, the people of Flying Kendo knew that something was wrong.

The other people were also shocked when they heard what the Flying Sword Dao man said. Mangma Mountain was originally the backbone sect in the Righteous Path Alliance, and within its sect, there were three great monks in charge, and there were tens of thousands of disciples.

However, this sect is far away from the Soul Palace, although it was divided into two camps in the past, but it was very rarely delivered, and it was not necessary to meet in the Tianyan Mountain Range, it seemed that it would be difficult to get out without a big war.

"Hehe, it turned out to be all the Taoist friends of Mangma Mountain, it's really disrespectful, Sun Daoyou has always been good, you and I have been here for thirty years since the last time we parted. Although the Flying Sword Daoist was extremely unfair in his heart, he did not show the slightest on his face, he smiled, and said loudly.

"What the flying kendo friend said is good, since the last time Yaoshan parted, you and I have not seen each other again, I think the magic power of the flying kendo friend must have increased a lot, take this opportunity, the old man can just ask for advice again. With the voice of the old man in white, several monks who came with him spread their bodies and quickly surrounded the eight Flying Sword Daoists who were fighting with the Phantom Fire Raven in a fan shape.

Just when everyone had just stood still, dozens of Phantom Fire Crows, who were frantically attacking the eight people of the Flying Sword Dao, flew towards the west one after another with a sharp chirp.

These phantom fire crows actually knew that avoiding the truth was false, and knew that it was difficult to get benefits, so they fled from this place one after another.

Although the Phantom Fire Raven evacuated, the eight Flying Sword Daoists were more cautious in their hearts, and they put away their magic weapons one after another, and then focused on the people in Mangma Mountain in front of them.

Facing the people of Mangma Mountain, it was even more difficult to deal with than the dozens of demon birds just now. If you are not careful, it is very possible to fall here.

At this time, the people of the Flying Sword Dao knew that they would flee from it, but it was a big loss of face, so it was not advisable to act like this, and the plan for the future was to fight with the other party and then reason.

"Hehe, since Sun Daoyou wants to take the school old man's exam, Poor Daoyou should accompany one or two, Sun Daoyou, please. ”

After the Flying Sword Daoist whispered a voice, he spoke loudly to the white-clothed monk, turning his body and running to the side.