Chapter 487: Hell Cormorant

The white mist sounded at the right time, and Liang Zhen's hoarse but still magnetic and beautiful voice sounded.

"Senior Sister Ye take a look, the second fan of the Three Flames Spirit Bird, the Hell Cormorant!"

In fact, this second fan was supposed to be a cold ice fan, however, this Ye Tian's junior sister's weird cold ice true yuan not only amazed him, but also made him jealous, the ice alien spirit root was extraordinary, and he didn't dare to fight with her most proudly.

This move, "Hell Cormorant", is the strongest move of the Three Flames Spirit Bird Fan.

He didn't want to be able to defeat her, as long as he could contain her and give her the greatest consumption, he would still have a chance......

Therefore, after this blow, his wrist flicked, and the jade of the Bodhi bracelet flashed, and then a small cyan snake with the thickness of a verdant little finger was entangled, and after Liang Zhen gave the order, the little snake suddenly rushed out.

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The crimson flames that wrapped around Ye Tian's body had just faded, and another one seemed to have broken free from the shackles of hell, and the dark purple divine bird that descended from the Nine Nether Worlds swept in, and at the same time, there was also the little green snake that the two-tailed white fox had brought her attention to not long ago.

This spiritual object, known as the "Spirit Devouring Snake", should have been stored in a certain spirit pet space before, and it was also the reason why Ye Tian had never seen its trace since he had been fighting with Liang Zhen for several days.

The two-tailed white fox of the flame divine bird named "Hell Cormorant" didn't care, but the moment the "Spirit Devouring Snake" that swooped into the white mist moved, the two-tailed white fox had a pair of silver, white blood and red mixed eyes, but its clear eyes suddenly stared at it.

Ye Tian had personally experienced the horror of that red flame, and he had somewhat understood that Senior Brother Liang Zhenliang could use this "Three Flames Spirit Bird Fan" to unleash several layers of power of the magic weapon.

The magic weapon deserves to be the magic weapon, she admitted.

However, after all, the Zhuji Monk could not fully exert his power, otherwise, Ye Tian would definitely die under the flames.

After a moment of thought, she didn't plan to keep her hand any longer.

She could hear his weakness from Liang Zhen's hoarse voice, and it was estimated that this move would be played, and the true yuan in his dantian would be consumed again, not to mention the end of the strong crossbow, but he wanted to make another move, but it was not easy.

Similarly, no matter whether he has another "magic weapon" in his hand, he will never be able to make another move.

He's probably already desperate.

The Hell Cormorant, and the Soul Eater, were his last means of attack.

Thinking about this, she licked her almost chapped lips that were dry and dry because of the flames of the crimson divine bird, and at the same time, she tore off several talismans on her body that had no spiritual nature due to the exhaustion of spiritual power, it was the cold ice talisman, although it was only a fourth-grade beginner, but with a small pile, she finally survived the aftermath of the flame unharmed.

The spiritual power of the talisman was lost, and the body condensed by her true yuan was able to be preserved for a while longer, but as soon as she tore it off, her fingers were loosened, and the talisman paper was raised, and it turned into ashes the moment it fell into the void.

Everything happens in the light of light.

The Divine Bird finally swept in, and the fierce flames all over its body were like the black flames of hell, turning to ashes everywhere it went, and the blood-red earth became scorched earth, only the strange white mist, except for the closest layer turned into flying smoke, the rest were like spirits, and they dispersed automatically.

Hell Globuls are coming!

"Semi-extreme true yuan, you can also take a look. ”

Ye Tian didn't say anything, only said to himself.

She clenched the bronze ancient sword in her hand, which was already covered with a layer of frost, which could not compare to the word extreme of the extreme true element, but it was far beyond Ye Tian's original ordinary true element, and even slightly higher than the destructive power obtained under the giant sword of the deserted city.

"Zheng!"

At this moment, the ancient sword in her hand trembled, and the next sword sound came.

The sound of the sword was soft, more subtle than the sound of the wind.

Ye Tian is not a sword cultivator, nor does she understand swords, but at this moment, she understood the tremor and whisper of the "Bronze Ancient Sword".

It was as if he had seen a strong enemy and had a longing - longing for Ye Tian to fight hand in hand with him. It was nothing more than a mottled ancient sword that was almost abolished, and at this time, it actually showed an indomitable momentum, as if it was clamoring to fight the heavens and the earth again!

A strange consciousness flowed into Ye Qian's heart lake, washing away layers of ripples.

It was just a sword sound, and she felt so many emotions.

There was a huge shock in her heart.

The hand never rests, for the "hell of the corrobin" has arrived.

The rusty ancient sword that Ye Tian was holding in his hand somehow became extremely heavy at this moment, but Ye Tian knew that if she made a move with this sword, it would be absolutely unstoppable!

The moment Ye Tian lifted the bronze ancient sword, the flames had arrived, and the dark purple heat wave swept away, and the "Hell Cormorant" was less than a zhang away from her, to be more accurate - the length of the bronze ancient sword was three feet three, no more than an inch, and no less than an inch.

Under the cap, Ye Tian's eyes were very deep, like night.

There was a slight amount of sweat on her cheeks.

At this moment, the heaviness of the bronze ancient sword seemed to outweigh the mountain, and the moment she raised the mottled ancient sword, under the black windbreaker, her slender arms and wrists were exposed, in stark contrast to the heavy ancient sword.

The black flame swept in wantonly, but Ye Tian completely ignored it and slashed down with a sword.

"Hum—"

The air seemed to be silent.

Everything seemed to be extinguished.

It was as if only the strange dark purple firebird remained, and only the mottled sword remained.

The next moment, whether it was the "Hell Gulf" or the "Bronze Ancient Sword", it seemed to be ordinary.

There is no dazzling sword light, and there is no momentum that tears the heavens and the earth.

But at this moment, whether it was the two-tailed white fox on Ye Tian's shoulder, or the one a hundred zhang away, they all stared at a rusty bronze ancient sword in Ye Tian's hand, and they all seemed to see a trace of swaying "spiritual light" that could be extinguished at any time, and they were clearly extremely weak, but at that moment just now, they gave them an incomparably terrifying feeling.

My heart trembled.

Even Liang Zhen, who couldn't see this scene, also widened his eyes as bright as stars.

A sword slashed, and the black flame was extinguished.

The "Hell Cormorant" was split into two dark purple flames, and the "boom-" scattered in all directions, and countless heat waves swept through, but they all melted and disappeared with the frost that permeated Ye Tian's body......

There's hot liquid on his chest!

That was the strongest blow he had at the moment! With the magic weapon, he was sure that this blow could kill ten or even twenty existences like Xie Mingsheng in an instant, but he didn't expect that he couldn't withstand Ye Tian's sword!

Thinking of this, a mouthful of hot blood rushed to his throat, if he hadn't stifled it, I was afraid that a mouthful of blood would have spurted out.

But as a result, there was still blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, Ye Tian, who had broken through the magic weapon with that sword, suddenly closed his eyes.

Liang Zhen knew that she should have understood, and he couldn't help but be a little jealous, talent really determines a person's chances.

At the same time, he also knew that this was his last chance, once he lost it, he could only take the road and escape, and from now on, there would be such a powerful enemy as Ye Tian.

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Hell Grebes (yuezhuo).