White smoke rises, and the air is filled with the smell of burning.

The entire underground space is like a terrifying purgatory.

Wu Tian stood on the cliff, looking at the earth-fire magma under him, a human-faced monkey fell, and before he could struggle, it turned into a cloud of white smoke.

"This kid is actually more ruthless than me!" he said to Ao Fenggu, the young palace master of the Seven Killing Palace, who was ruthless, and he was actually afraid.

Silver Cloud Phantom looked at the rising and spreading magma and shouted, "This surnamed Ao is dead, he actually brought down the earth fire, and all of us will die here later!"

The human-faced monkey is almost dead, and the rest is not a threat to everyone, Ao Fenggu used the sleeping dragon sword to a stone slab, kicked it, and the stone slab made a breaking sound and flew upward, just blocking the breach.

"Can it still be like this?" Wu Tian twitched the corners of his mouth, and as he could, he blocked the hole closest to him with a stone.

The crowd sprang into action, and soon all the breaches were blocked.

There is no earthfire magma falling, and the surrounding temperature begins to drop.

Ao Fenggu slowly came to the Vermilion Bird Priest and said indifferently, "No one can help you now, hand over the Vermilion Bird Feather." ”

"It's on me, you let me go, I'll take it out for you. The Vermilion Bird Priest said, looking down at its body, nailed to the wall by Murong Xue's ice sword.

Ao Fenggu shook his head.

"What, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape? It's all your people here, and I can't fly with wings. The corners of the Suzaku priest's mouth curled up, as if he was smiling, "Then come and get it yourself, coward." ”

Ao Fenggu was not angered by its words, and walked over slowly.

At this moment, Huang Yiyi's exclamation suddenly sounded behind him, "Be careful!" and then his body was pushed.

A black shadow shot out from the mouth of the Vermilion Bird Priest, directly piercing Huang Yiyi's shoulder, Huang Yiyi slowly fell back, looking at Ao Fenggu, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ao Fenggu stretched out his hand to stop her waist, hugged her into his arms, and asked heartache, "Yiyi, are you okay?"

"It's just, it's just that I'm hurt, don't worry about me. Huang Yiyi's face was pale, her shoulder was pierced, and her right hand hung down weakly, so she stretched out her left hand and stroked Ao Fenggu's face, "It's okay if you're okay." ”

Ao Fenggu squeezed out a smile that was even uglier than crying, although the sudden sneak attack just now was not fatal to him, but if Huang Yiyi did not save him, he would have been seriously injured.

Huang Yiyi seemed to feel something, her eyes were full of surprise, and she said in a panic, "Fenggu, you go quickly, she ......" Huang Yiyi paused, as if she had made up her mind, "She is a member of the ghoul clan!"

"Ghoul clan?" Ao Fenggu was stunned for a moment, then looked at the wound on Huang Yiyi's shoulder, and saw that it had turned black and purple, and his heart sank, this was actually corpse poison, and he hurriedly sealed the meridians and acupoints around the wound to prevent the spread of corpse poison.

At the same time, the Suzaku priest let out a grim laugh, "Children, come out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the temple suddenly trembled, and a two-headed ghoul smashed through the door, rushed out, jumped high, raised a huge mace, and smashed it towards Ao Fenggu.

At the last moment, Xiao Tingfeng flashed over, and used the black heavy sword to deal with the thunderous blow, and the disgusting corpse water flowed out of the mouth of the two-headed ghoul, howled twice, and lifted the huge mace again and smashed it down.

Lu Kai burst into a shout, rushed over, and smashed his fist on the stomach of the two-headed ghoul, and the huge force made the two-headed ghoul's mountain-like body take two steps back one after another.

Ao Fenggu hugged Huang Yiyi to Hong Liangliang's side, and said in a deep voice, "Take care of her!" said and turned around and rushed towards the Vermilion Bird Priest.

Hong Liangliang helped Huang Yiyi and couldn't help but sigh, "When I was at sea, I was poisoned by the merman, and you took care of me, and now, we are the opposite." ”

At the same time, dozens of ghouls and skeleton warriors surged out of the temple and fought with the crowd.

"Take advantage of now!" Wu Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he got down the mountain rock, blasting out a big crater, and his whole person turned into a shock, and swept directly towards the Suzaku priest who was nailed to the wall of the temple.

Wu Tian was not the only one who wanted to fish in troubled waters, and when he swept in front of the Vermilion Bird Priest, the figure of Silver Cloud Phantom also appeared beside him.

The two of them pounced on the Suzaku priest at the same time.

Yuhime also ran from the rear towards the Suzaku priest.

At the same time, the Seven Killing Palace Tiangang Killer appeared ghostly on the side of Yinyun Phantom, the silver light flashed in his hand, and a sharp dagger stabbed directly at Yinyun Phantom's waist.

Yinyun Phantom slapped it with a palm, opening the dagger at a tricky angle. I saw that the Tiangang killer twisted his waist, and with a sharp movement that was completely inconsistent with his age, he slashed at Yinyun Phantom's neck with a single blow of the hand knife.

At this time, Wu Tian had already come to the Vermilion Bird Priest, and a short knife was pressed against its throat, threatening fiercely, "Hand over all the Vermilion Bird Feathers, otherwise your bird's head will be cut off!"

The Suzaku Priest let out a wry chuckle, "Suzaku Feather, isn't it right behind you?"

"You are my three-year-old child, so easy to deceive?" Wu Tian sneered, increased the force in his hand, and the blade broke through the skin on the neck of the Suzaku priest, "If you are not honest, your throat will be broken!"

Wu Tian's tone was cold, and his face was full of fierceness, and at this moment, he suddenly found that the blood flowing from the wound of the Suzaku priest was actually jet black, and it emitted a strong smell of corpses.

The black blood flowed down the short knife into his hand, and on his hand, the skin began to rot, and the strong burning sensation made him subconsciously let go of his hand.

He was horrified to find that his right hand was blackening and rotting at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he could already see the white bones, and what was even more terrifying was that this rotten trend was rapidly spreading to the entire arm.

Seeing that the situation was critical, this young palace master of the Seven Killing Palaces was also a ruthless person, and when he saw that the situation was critical, he gritted his teeth, held his arm with his left hand, and dragged it down fiercely, and forcibly ripped off his entire right arm, and the blood flew like a note. He was dizzy from pain, and when he came back to his senses, he sealed the meridians and blood vessels to stop the bleeding.

But in the next moment, he only felt a strong wind behind him, his scalp was numb, and he felt extremely uneasy in his heart, and he suddenly bent down and lowered his head, only to feel that something had rubbed against his scalp, and there was a sharp pain like a pinprick.

When he looked up again, he saw a feather of a vermilion bird, flying towards him like lightning.

The speed of this Vermilion Bird Feather was too fast, Wu Tian didn't have time to dodge at all, and in a panic, he hurriedly sacrificed his pocket flying sword, and when he heard a crisp sound, the flying sword was actually directly knocked away.

Wu Tian hurriedly retreated, and at the same time, he sacrificed the rest of the pocket flying swords, and what surprised and even frightened him was that this Vermilion Bird Feather, whether it was speed or power, was actually far superior to his pocket flying sword.

The treasure that was once snatched by everyone has now become a sharp weapon for killing.

After a few rounds, most of Wu Tian's flying sword had been shot down, and his body was also left with seven or eight terrifying wounds by that piece of Vermilion Bird Feather.

(End of chapter)