"So what?" a shrill laugh erupted from the bird's beak, "You're all going to have to die here today anyway!"

"It depends on whether you have the ability to do this!" Ao Fenggu swung out a sword, the sword wind screamed, and the sleeping dragon sword slashed straight away.

The Suzaku Priest once again blocked with its flesh wings, but this time, the Sleeping Dragon Sword directly cut off its flesh wings.

The broken wing fell to the ground, black blood splattered.

The Suzaku Priest also fell, slamming heavily on the altar, letting out a scalp-numbing wail, and it looked at Ao Fenggu in disbelief, "You...... You're hiding your strength?"

Ao Fenggu smiled coldly, "It's just the peak of the seven stars." ”

"Don't be too complacent, just by this level, you actually want to defeat me!" The Vermilion Bird Priest's heart moved, and more than twenty pieces of Vermilion Bird Feathers suddenly flew towards Ao Fenggu.

The Vermilion Bird Feather contains the power of the Vermilion Bird, and when it is used as a weapon, it surpasses the soul soldier, and the power is huge, and these more than 20 Vermilion Bird Feathers are shot at the same time, and Ao Fenggu only feels the killing intent and coercion, like a landslide and tsunami.

He didn't dare to be careless, and instantly sacrificed the first five styles of the "Nine Changes of the Divine Dragon", and at the same time put the sleeping dragon sword in front of him.

Although most of the Vermilion Feathers were avoided, there was still a piece of Vermilion Feather, which struck Ao Fenggu's Sleeping Dragon Sword.

Ao Fenggu seemed to be hit by a cannonball at the same time, and the powerful force pushed him upward, directly hitting the remains of the Vermilion Bird, supporting the huge remains of the Vermilion Bird in this space, and trembled suddenly.

The Suzaku Priest laughed strangely, and said in a sharp voice, "Don't die so quickly, I'm not happy yet!"

The feathers of the Vermilion Bird scattered in all directions slowly flew up and gathered above it, and the tips of the feathers pointed directly at Ao Fenggu embedded in the remains of the Suzaku Bird.

However, at this moment, a woman's voice sounded in the room.

"Hehe, there are so many Vermilion Bird Feathers, and it is not in vain that this holy woman has traveled thousands of miles to this poor mountain and bad water. Huang Qingyue chuckled, looked at Wu Tian, and said, "Wu Tian, you can't do it, you are still my fiancé." ”

Huang Qingyue's body moved, came to the Vermilion Bird Feather, and said, "These Vermilion Bird Feathers, this Holy Maiden has accepted them!"

The Suzaku priest sneered, "It's up to you?"

Without warning, dozens of Vermilion Bird Feathers turned into blood-red rays of light and shot towards the shadow.

"Isn't there still me?" another female voice sounded, and a woman in an ink transformation dress suddenly appeared, and a sword stabbed into the chest of the Suzaku priest, and the long sword passed directly through its chest.

The shadow above waved his hand, and an embroidered bag embroidered with a flying blue phoenix grew in the wind, instantly enveloping all those vermilion bird feathers.

Huang Qingyue snorted lightly, "Receive!"

The embroidered bag quickly shrank and flew back into her hand, she pinched the two ends of the rope and pulled hard, sealing the mouth of the embroidered bag, and those Vermilion Feathers struggled, but they couldn't escape anyway.

Huang Qingyue tied a bow, tied the embroidered bag around her waist, patted it, and said, "My Qinghuang Qiankun bag is very strong, even if it is a strong man in the late eight-star period, he doesn't want to break it, you just stay inside." ”

She raised her head and looked at Ao Fenggu: "You robbed my fiancé's Vermilion Bird Feather, it seems that you are stronger than Wu Tian?" ”

Ao Fenggu shook his head and looked at the Suzaku priest who was pierced through the chest with a sword.

The saint drew her sword and said softly, "This kind of monster can only be reassuring if the head is cut off. As he spoke, he walked over, raised his long sword, and slashed down the birds and beasts of the Suzaku priest with a single sword.

However, at this time, something happened suddenly.

The head of the Suzaku priest was cut off by a sword, and where his neck was broken, a thick black smoke erupted, and the cuffs of Huang Qingyue were stained with the black mist, and they immediately weathered into black dust.

Huang Qingyue took a few steps back, and the extremely sharp iron sword in his hand was eroded by black blood, rotting at a speed visible to the naked eye, and melting into molten iron.

The first-class saintess of the Phoenix clan, who cut off the head of the priest's bird with a sword, frowned slightly.

"It's corpse gas. Ao Fenggu looked at the black smoke and clenched the hilt of his sword, feeling more and more uneasy.

At this moment, a thin black line shot out from the corpse qi and landed on the center of a ghoul brow, followed by a second black line, followed by a third, and a fourth...... Dozens of black lines, shot out in a volley, like a black net.

The next moment, the mass of corpse qi suddenly expanded outward, and then contracted rapidly, like a heartbeat.

At the same time, streams of black blood poured out from the ghouls' eyebrows, and entered the corpse gas along the black line.

Every time that corpse qi beats, dozens of strands of black blood are sucked into it, and the corpse qi expands rapidly, and the sense of oppression displayed is also rapidly rising.

In the black corpse aura, an old woman's face appeared.

"Ghoul!" Ao Fenggu's pupils shrank suddenly, ignoring the more than ten scars on his body, and shouted, "Stop her!"

Although he only caught a glimpse of Shuang Po in the Nine Dragons Demon Suppression Array in the Valley of the Swinging Gods, he was so impressed that even now, he still remembered it vividly.

The dry heart single-handedly promoted the overall situation of the Dangshen Valley, and almost caused the Three Kingdoms Alliance and more than two hundred strong men to fall.

And now, Shuang Po appeared here, and she knew with her knees that she was the mastermind behind the layout of the Vermilion Bird Void Realm, but what her purpose was, Ao Fenggu still didn't know.

But that didn't stop him from being determined.

Whether it is the identity of the prince of the Dragon Clan in the previous life, or Ao Fenggu in this life, he has the responsibility of killing the ghouls.

Ao Fenggu rushed forward violently, and handed out a straight sword, and the old and distorted face suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a stinky black blood, shooting straight at the rushing Ao Fenggu.

Ao Fenggu had already seen the horror of this black blood, and he didn't dare to take it hard, so he dodged it.

Frost Po laughed a few times, and the corpse qi condensed into a faint human form.

"I thought it was a great big man, but it was an old woman of the ghoul clan, and the Phoenix clan was here, and she didn't die quickly. Huang Qingyue intervened and chuckled twice, and ran forward a little under her feet, opening and closing, without the slightest fear.

As she ran, Huang Qingyue held her right hand weakly, and a long sword glowing with blue light appeared in her hand, she cut the black line in front of her with a sword, and stepped on the ghoul head with her right foot, which exploded like a ripe watermelon.

Huang Qingyue was as fast as lightning, and in a breath of time, he swung dozens of swords one after another, cutting off the black lines connected to the center of the ghoul's eyebrows one by one.

However, it was too late.

I don't know what secret method was used, but the frost woman who was attached to the Suzaku priest has completely recovered her true body.

"Qingyue be careful!" Huang Qiluo Jiao shouted, ripped off a phantom phoenix embroidered bag tied around her waist, and threw it at Shuang Po, and at the same time ran to Huang Qingyue's side, grabbed her shoulders, and rushed forward.

Looking like that, he actually wanted to escape.

"I've been laying out the game for so long, just to wait for you," the corners of Frost Po's mouth hooked up a cruel arc, "It's all here, how can I let you go?"

She stretched out her right hand, and five black lines shot out from her five fingers, wrapped around Huang Qingyue's waist, and quickly tied her entire body.

"Qingyue, I'm here to help you!"

Huang Qiluo slashed his sword on the black line, and the sword body broke with a thud.

(End of chapter)