In a hurry, Ye Xiuhong did not defend or dodge, but chose to use a sword.

The flaming Heavenly Punishment Fire Sword stabbed straight into Ao Fenggu's back.

The two of them shot fiercely, and they had no intention of retreating.

The Divine Sword had already pierced Ye Xiu's red belly clothes, and the burning Heavenly Punishment Fire Sword had already reached Ao Fenggu's heart, and the clothes instantly turned into ashes, Ao Fenggu only felt a soul-dementoring burning sensation attack, and he almost fainted.

Even so, neither chose to back down.

Ao Fenggu's hand suddenly exerted force, and the god-killing sword pierced into Ye Xiu's red abdomen, and the heavenly punishment also drilled into Ao Fenggu's heart.

Ye Xiuhong's body flipped to the ground, and the Heavenly Punishment Fire Sword drew a perfect arc, leaving a two-finger-wide wound on Ao Fenggu's back, the skin and flesh rolled like a baby's lips, and the bones were deeply visible, the temperature of the Heavenly Punishment Fire Sword was extremely high, and when it cut Ao Fenggu's back, the muscles and meridians at the wound were scorched, and there was a scorching smell in the air.

The next moment, the two twisted their bodies almost at the same time, Ao Fenggu kicked Ye Xiuhong in the abdomen, and Ye Xiuhong smashed into Ao Fenggu's chest with a punch.

I heard two muffled bangs, and the two of them flew out upside down at the same time.

A large stream of blood gushed out from Ye Xiuhong's abdominal wound, and Ao Fenggu received this frontal blow, the back wound cracked, and the blood stained his body red, and even the pink organs in his body could be seen from the wound.

The blood that flowed from Ye Xiuhong's abdomen began to burn, scorching and sticking the wound together.

At the same time, at the wound on Ao Fenggu's back, green vines with thin hairs drilled out and stitched the wound together.

The rich breath of life emanated from those fine green vines, and the scorched wound immediately had heart buds and meridians, and the wound quickly healed and scabbed.

Ao Fenggu only felt that his back was extremely itchy, he knew that it was Bodhi Gumu helping, so he no longer cared about the terrifying injury on his back, and suddenly rushed towards Ye Xiuhong.

As he was running, he ran the "Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon" again, and the scabbed wound behind his back suddenly gave birth to fine black lumps, arranged in layers, extending towards the surroundings of his body.

Ao Fenggu didn't feel the changes in his body, and all his attention at the moment was on Ye Xiuhong.

Although Ye Xiuhong's absolute realm has been cracked, the powerful combat power she showed still makes Ao Fenggu dare not be careless.

In the middle of running, the Wind Power Medal in Ao Fenggu's body suddenly lit up, and his feet were windy, and his speed suddenly increased.

A sword stabbed out.

It seems to be a simple sword, but it contains countless sword moves, and hundreds of sword shadows appeared in front of Ye Xiuhong, with a sense of oppression from thousands of troops.

This sword is the complete opposite of the previous sword that simplified the complex.

In the dazzling dense sword shadows, Ye Xiuhong kept taking out his sword and knocking those sword shadows away.

As a result, countless deep ravines appeared on the ground around her.

At this moment, the Wood Power Medal in Ao Fenggu's body emitted a dazzling light, and the arm-thick vines drilled out of the ground, wrapping Ye Xiuhong's legs around him.

Ye Xiuhong's body froze for a moment, and then with a cold snort, the fire of heavenly punishment gushed out, instantly burning those vines into powder.

This momentary distraction made Ao Fenggu seize the opportunity, and he stabbed Ye Xiuhong in the chest with a sword.

"Carving insect skills!" Ye Xiuhong sneered, a kick as fast as lightning hit the attacking sword body, the god-killing sword went up, Ao Fenggu flipped his body around, and the long sword drew an arc in mid-air, slashing towards Ye Xiuhong from the bottom to the top.

At this moment, a chill instantly enveloped Ye Xiuhong.

Huang Bingyu, who had been waiting for an opportunity to move beside him, finally found an opportunity, and at the same time as he unfolded the snow realm, eight hundred ice swords with cold condensation appeared in all directions of Ye Xiuhong.

Eight hundred swords, sealing all her retreats.

Ye Xiuhong is unavoidable.

Huang Bingyu and Ao Fenggu, know each other and fall in love, when they traveled to Kyushu, they have fought side by side many times, and they are very familiar with each other's fighting styles and ideas, and they naturally have a tacit understanding with each other.

So at this critical moment, Huang Bingyu made a brazen move.

Ye Xiuhong, who was trapped by the Eight Hundred Ice Sword, lost his mobility and could no longer avoid this sword.

Ao Fenggu burst out and exerted his strength again.

Ye Xiu's red eyes finally showed a look of surprise, and the Heavenly Punishment Fire Sword pressed down.

Although she is an emperor-level powerhouse, when it comes to strength, she is not Ao Fenggu's opponent.

The Heavenly Punishment Fire Sword broke off the moment it came into contact with the Divine Slaying Sword.

The god-killing sword swept upwards with the sword momentum of shaking the mountain and destroying the city.

The crescent-shaped sword intent was more than ten meters high, and after splitting Ye Xiuhong, the castration was unabated, and it shot away, leaving a deep chasm on the ground.

Smoke and dust are everywhere.

This sword consumed almost all of Ao Fenggu's physical strength, he opened his mouth wide, panting, and the scabbed wound on his back shook open again, and as his breath closed one by one, blood seeped out along the wound, and those black armors around him touched the blood, and immediately opened, swinging sharply, making a dense clicking sound.

Huang Bingyu glanced at those Lin armors and frowned slightly.

The dust stirred up by that sword intent slowly dispersed.

A figure slowly emerged, with a pair of huge flaming wings behind it.

Ye Xiuhong was split in half by a sword.

However, her body burned, crimson flames that attracted and intertwined with each other, connecting her split body in two.

When the two halves of her body finally came together, she was back to her original state.

The first seat of the verdict looked at the two people not far away, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Ao Fenggu froze in place.

He never thought that Ye Xiuhong would survive after being split in half.

Huang Bingyu clenched his fists, "It's the art of nirvana!" ”

The Phoenix clan has the art of Nirvana, which is common sense that everyone knows, but the art of Nirvana can only be used once, Ye Xiuhong attracted the fire of heavenly punishment when he became the emperor during the catastrophe, and he has been reborn in Nirvana, and now he has performed the art of Nirvana, which is obviously unreasonable.

"What's going on?" Ao Fenggu asked in surprise.

Huang Bingyu shook her head, she was even more confused than Ao Fenggu.

Ye Xiuhong flapped his wings and flew up, his body was suspended in the air, and around the huge fiery red wings that were opened, a wall of fire suddenly appeared, and in the wall of fire, hundreds of weapons composed of flames slowly appeared, with all kinds of swords, guns, swords, halberds.

Every time a weapon appears, a circle of ripples appears on the wall of fire.

She looked down at the two people on the ground who were still in a sluggish state, her eyes full of murderous intent, "I've been through countless battles, and the only ones who can force me to this point are you." ”

"But that's the end of it." Ye Xiuhong snorted lightly, and hundreds of weapons flew out one after another, turning into red streamers and rushing straight towards the two of them.

Huang Bingyu suddenly took a step forward, unfolded the snowflake field, and condensed an ice shield in front of him, those weapons hit the ice shield, making a terrifying snapping sound, and the huge force continued to impact the ice shield, Phoenix Bingyu's body tilted, carrying the ice shield with his right shoulder, his feet were embedded in the ground, and he was still pushed backwards by the force of the impact.

These weapons were condensed from the fire of heavenly punishment, and the temperature was extremely high, and the ice shield was rapidly melting.

Huang Bingyu snorted, grabbed the void in his left hand, and dozens of ice swords flew towards Ye Xiuhong.

(End of chapter)