"Who the hell are you!"

Thorn Golden Feather had already widened his eyes, and Thorn Golden Feather heard a lot in every word of the Ten Spirits, and the young man in front of him, who was not much younger than himself, probably knew a lot, and he probably also had a great relationship with their Blood Thorn Clan.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's important that you think about how you're going to face my attacks next. ”

As soon as the words fell, the human array had already appeared on everyone, and the ten spirits isolated everyone from him, and at the same time used their body skills to widen the distance between them and the Thorn Golden Feather.

"This is ......" Everyone was horrified to find that dozens of ice flames appeared behind the Ten Spirits, and they slowly suspended and rotated around the Ten Spirits, becoming one with the Ten Spirits.

"When did Big Brother Ten Spirits condense so many Ice Gathering Flames?"

"These Ice Gathering Flame energies are far less powerful than the previous one, but even this power is extremely good, it should be that when these three people appeared, Brother Ten Spirits began to condense as a backhand. ”

"Simple concealment methods are not difficult for current cultivators, let alone cultivators like Big Brother Ten Spirits......

Everyone was surprised and discussed, and the face of the Thorn Golden Feather who saw the Ice Flame for the first time had turned iron-blue, and he carefully sensed the energy of the Ice Flame, and found that even one of them was enough to use it as his strongest blow.

"Is this still the Twelve Heavenly City? How can he control so much? How can he have such a majestic energy in his body......"

Countless questions kept rising in his heart, but no one answered them for Thorn Golden Feather, and he didn't have time to think about it, because the first Ice Gathering Flame had already dragged its tail through the air and shot towards him.

"Boom——!Boom——!"

These ice flames are like a whole, and when they move, they pull the whole body, and one by one they seem to have eyes, and they all go towards the thorny golden feather.

Thorn Golden Feather's face was green, so many ice flames like energy compression balls, he definitely couldn't defend against them, so what should he do?

"You forced me!" Thorn Golden Feather's face turned pale, he simply gave up resistance, stood in place and began to seal with both hands, it was an extremely strange seal, and soon the ten spirits felt it, and their eyes were fixed on Thorn Golden Feather's cheek.

"The art of co-death?" the Ten Spirits muttered before the roar of the Thorn Golden Feather.

"The art of co-death!"

When it was sealed, Thorn Golden Feather suddenly opened his arms, his eyes were full of blood, cracks appeared on his body, and an astonishing blood light was also displayed between the cracks.

"Brother Jin Yu, this is going to consume all his life and die with him?"

Thorn Zheng, who was entangled in the shadow in the distance, had long lost his fighting spirit, and he was so shocked by Thorn Golden Feather's actions that he couldn't speak. Once upon a time, their last method of fighting for the life of the Bloodthorn Clan was used in such a short period of time after fighting people, and they still died together for the entire life span.

After seeing the horror of the Ten Spirits' potential, Thorn Golden Feather had already decided to leave the Ten Spirits alive no matter what, because he felt hatred for the Blood Thorn Clan in the Ten Spirits.

A young man who has not reached the crown, his cultivation is no more than the twelfth level of the Heavenly City, and he actually has the strength to crush the three of them Seven Yuan Golden Pills, Thorn Golden Feather can hardly imagine how much hindrance the Ten Spirits will cause to the Blood Thorn Clan in the future.

After seeing the attack of the Ten Spirits, Thorn Golden Feather already knew that today was a dead word anyway, and instead of dying like this, Thorn Golden Feather felt that he could still do something for the clan, such as dying with the Ten Spirits before the attack of the Ten Spirits was brought.

Thorn Zheng naturally didn't know what Thorn Golden Feather was thinking, when he saw Thorn Golden Feather choose to die with the Ten Spirits, in addition to being shocked, he had already retreated in his heart, he was not sure that he was the opponent of the group of fierce people behind the Ten Spirits.

Although the Ten Spirits were facing the Thorn Golden Feather for a long distance, but under the eye of the sky, the Ten Spirits still clearly saw the changes on the Thorn Golden Feather's body, and before the Ice Flame reached the Thorn Golden Feather's body, the Thorn Golden Feather's eyes had turned gray, his expression froze on his face, and a blood-red halo appeared on his forehead.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

However, in an instant, the Gathering Ice Flame fell on Thorn Golden Feather, and the terrifying explosive force directly tore Thorn Golden Feather to pieces. Thorn Golden Feather didn't resist, so he was torn to shreds by the terrifying force of the explosion when the first Ice Flame exploded on him.

This was the ending that the Ten Spirits did not expect, the other Gathering Ice Flames had no attack target, and continued to fly forward, and the Ten Spirits had no choice but to rely on the weak control of the Gathering Ice Flames to forcibly take these Gathering Ice Flames back to their side.

As soon as he put it away, the ten spirits had exhausted all the power of the stars in his body, and his body became crumbling.

"Catch him, don't let him run. The Ten Spirits were no longer able to continue their attacks, so he scattered the human array and the Ice Gathering Flames, and commanded everyone.

"Yes!"

Everyone who can use their fists and kicks will naturally not let go of this opportunity, one is to increase their combat experience, and the other is to complete the task of the Ten Spirits and catch the person who escaped.

Thorn Zheng is the target that the Ten Spirits have always paid attention to, he killed Thorn Bin and Thorn Golden Feather with thunderous means just to bluff Thorn Zheng, and now it seems that the effect is also obvious, Thorn Zheng was directly frightened and fled into the distance.

After everyone left, only Long Xiaoxiao and the water python stayed by the side of the ten spirits. Long Xiaoxiao's expression was extremely nervous, and the water python also let out a whining and low roar, which was a warning and a deterrent.

Because since the Ten Spirits bombarded the Thorn Golden Feather, a red light rose from the Thorn Golden Feather explosion, and then came towards the Ten Spirits at an unhurried speed, Long Xiaoxiao tried to stop this red light, but to no avail.

The red light was illusory, unscathable, but also like an entity, approaching the person it was about to attack with fear.

"Is this the last resort of the Blood Thorn Clan, the technique of co-death?" The corners of Shi Ling's mouth murmured, he knew that since it could become a combat skill that countless demon clans feared, how could this co-death technique be so easy to be defeated?

"Let me understand how powerful this Bloodthorn Clan's natal combat technique is. If I can withstand your technique of dying together, I want your Blood Thorn Clan to never have peace, and I can't bear it...... Then God bless you Bloodthorn!"

With his hands spread out, although Shi Ling said this, he did not completely give up resistance. Since real attacks don't work, defeat magic with magic!

"Demon Dragon Two Style-Peel off the cocoon!" "The first thing that came to the mind of the Ten Spirits was the mysterious Demon Dragon Two Style. His fingers, hidden in his long sleeves, spun around, and a gray-black stream of air flowed out of it, shooting towards the blood-red light that slowly drifted in.

Long Xiaoxiao naturally didn't notice the small movements of the ten spirits, her eyes were fixed on the bloody light, and she nodded secretly as if she had made some major decision.

The gray-black airflow penetrated the red light, but it did not make the red light change at all, all this only happened in the eyes of the Ten Spirits, and the Ten Spirits knew the incomprehensible of the Bloodthorn Clan's natal combat skills, and the faint locking qi on his body reminded the Ten Spirits all the time that he couldn't run.

At the last moment, there was only one thought in the hearts of the ten spirits:

How many years is the lifespan of this demon clan? My Ten Spirits, did I lose or gain?