Due to the backlash of the ritual, the dragon blood in Wuwu's body turned on the instinctive protection mode, and after she was relieved of these backlash powers, she was not very reconciled, shouting in her body, flowing restlessly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Half of the Suzaku clapping its wings and lunging at her, a tangible flame erupting from its mouth.

Wu Xuan untied the white feather that was temporarily wrapped around his arm for convenience, and swung it at Suzaku's head, and let out a cold low snort from his mouth, "Get out!" Her black jade-like pure and flawless eyes burst out with a terrifying light, and her pupils were filled with a purple indignation, and at that moment, her body was filled with a strong aura, like a superior who looked down on the world, indifferently despising the common people.

Under her whip full of riotous aura, the Suzaku clone was not an opponent, and was directly smashed to pieces, dissipating into the night of the frozen forest. That little bit of flying sparks is like a fragile firefly shuttling in the forest under the dark night.

After all, this doppelganger is still connected to the Vermilion Bird body, and it was wiped out alive by the Immortal Being, which added to the injury of Zhuge Hongyue, who was already seriously injured and fell to the ground, from the body to the sea of knowledge, he was so weak that he was dying, and the resentful eyes staring at the Immortal weakened his momentum by several points.

The ritual had been interrupted, Ye Liufeng and Fan Kongxue would not be in danger of their lives for the time being, and the rose unicorn and phoenix were the first to wake up from their weak state, nodded gratefully to Wuxian and then turned into a streamer and burrowed into their respective seals, repairing their wounds in their own world.

If the most dangerous thing is solved, there will be no strength to solve the next one.

It's still a mess made by Zhuge Hongyue.

Looking at the corpses not far away, and the figures that had turned into black spots, a warm current emerged from the bottom of Wuwu's heart, gradually melting the frost frozen under the anger in his heart.

If they hadn't gone all out behind her and guarded the line of defense behind her, she wouldn't have been able to break through the barrier.

She raised her hand, the pattern on her hand was a little blurry, but it was still intact and had not faded, for the sake of conservatism, she tore open the wound that had finally coagulated from the center of her eyebrows, re-dipped the palm of her hand with fresh blood, traced the pattern, and then pushed it out.

The purple in the quiet eyes flowed, the red lips were pursed, the breath around the body was full of breath, and a waterfall-like soft black hair was flying in the wind behind him, although there was a scar in the center of the eyebrows, and there were some faint blood stains on the face, which looked a little embarrassed, but it did not reduce her momentum at all, nor did she lose half a point of her beauty, but she had a thrilling beauty, scattered a little pure, obviously dressed in white, but she felt that she was like a bright red lotus, releasing her endless karmic fire.

The blood-colored pattern broke away from her palm and scattered into red waves, like waves on the surface of the sea, lapping the ground and pounced on the beasts.

Lin Chong, who killed the red eyes in the group of demonic beasts and was almost numb, didn't understand what was happening, so he saw that the demonic beasts were like ghosts, all of them gave up the grappling, and scrambled to retreat into the depths of the forest.

"Hey, why did you run away?" Lin Chong stopped his steps to catch up and muttered to himself in a daze.