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In the night sky, there is a delicate blood moon, under the moon, there are flocks of firebirds burning in the sky, from a distance, they are like heavenly fire, descending on the blue stone mountain, divided into several groups, and rushed to different villages......

The heavens and the earth were red, and everywhere was filled with heat and dryness.

In Sanshen Village, while people were frightened, firebirds swooped wildly!

"Wow......" The villagers were in an uproar, hugging their heads and bowing down, and even lying on the ground.

“……”

Fortunately, when the firebird hit the blue light mask, the light mask was like the surface of the water, just a little ripple, blocking the flock of firebirds. However, even so, the firebird still had red eyes and kept hitting the light mask like crazy.

"Look, look, the firebird can't come in......"

A little boy of seven or eight years old, who was secretly looking up and squatting next to his parents, stood up and pointed at the firebird and shouted.

"You kid, you're not afraid of death!" The child's parents hurriedly pulled him back, full of worry. Then, another person shouted: "Really, don't be afraid, there is an enchantment, and the firebird can't enter!" I only heard a "sparse commotion", and the villagers got up one after another to look.

"Firebirds can't get in, let's all go get crossbows and shoot them!" I don't know who took the lead, and a group of people ran to get the guy.

For a while. Under the canopy, the woman protected the child, and the man shot with a crossbow arrow and threw it with a spear.

Finally, when a strong man shot an arrow at a slightly smaller firebird that had been bounced off by the light mask, he heard the firebird's clear cry that resounded through the sky, and it exploded with a "bang" with relief......

"Good...... It is worthy of our number one warrior in Bluestone Mountain......" The villagers cheered, which made them feel that these demon birds could be destroyed. So, the people united and continued to attack.

And, the three old men who had been standing under the stone elephant, except for the old man in Tsing Yi, who was worried about the safety of his apprentice and was anxious. The old man in black robe and the old man in gray always had a flat face, observing those crazy firebirds for a long time.

At the same time, in the north of the Blue Stone Mountain, a thousand zhang of abyss, a group of peaks rising from the ground, and on the top of the highest peak, the breeze blew a thin boy. The young man quietly looked at the fire-lit mountain god village, listening to the sound of the firebird before it died, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and his hand slowly swayed with the wind, driving a very melodic colorful butterfly, constantly circling his fingertips. Not far away, a big fish lying on the ground squinting and wings glanced at the butterfly casually, and became confused again......

In Shanshen Village, the blue light shield began to flicker and darken as the flock of firebirds continued to rush wildly, even the old man in Tsing Yi also made a move, took out a copper sword, stirred up a burst of sword qi, and killed a lot of firebirds, but the price of this is that more firebirds gather here.

"They are all coming this way, I don't know if other villages have fallen, or if they have received a call for help from their companions. Alas, I hope it's the latter......" The black-robed old man folded his hands behind his back and sighed.

The gray-clothed old man nodded and said, "This flaming bird has become so ferocious because of what has happened. It's really puzzling to see the meaning of relief before they die. ”

The black-robed old man smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "We just hope to keep the inheritance." Since you can't even figure out the specific reason, why bother thinking about it. ”

"Hehe......" The gray-clothed old man smiled: "Ancient books record that the Fire Bird is derived from the fire spirit, and can control the fire spirit power of heaven and earth. Fortunately, the flaming bird was only using brute force at the moment. ”

"That being said, even if this enchantment has a blue stone crystal, I'm afraid it won't be able to resist it for long. Now, I only hope that before the three of us old fellows die, the people in the mountains can come early, and how many can be saved......" The old man in black robe looked back. The group of villagers had long since run out of arrows, and they were all holding farm tools and hunting tools at the moment, and they were very nervous.

The gray-clothed old man looked behind him, not the villagers, but the mountains beyond.

"Damn, you stupid birds are really endless, Lao Tzu owes you money, you want to kill people and set fires, why don't you go to a secular and crowded place! You stupid birds who have been born in the wrong car! The old man in Tsing Yi was very irritable at the moment, one side waved his sword qi, and the other side scolded.

"That's right...... Why did this firebird come to attack here? Although the Valley of Flame is located in the Fog Hidden Mountain Range, it is much farther away from this than from the border city of the Great Han......" The gray-clothed old man's heart trembled and muttered to himself. But before he could think about it, the bronze sword of the old man in Tsing Yi danced, and he shouted again: "Why haven't the people from the mountains come yet?" My old bones are falling apart! ”

At the same time, at this moment, a villager shouted: "Look, there is Linglong in the distance!"

"It's so exquisite, oh my God, why did she come back, why didn't she hide......"

"You see, she is carrying a man on her back, who is that man......

Everyone looked up, and under the light of the fire, a mile away, the woman in black before, carrying the unconscious boy on her back, was cautiously using the trees as cover from one side, slowly circling around.

The old man in Tsing Yi was in a hurry, and he was about to go over to answer, but the old man in black robe suddenly pressed his shoulder and said, "Third brother, don't be impulsive." We must strike together to kill this firebird as much as possible. In this way, it can also attract the attention of the flaming bird, so that the girl can find the right time to come over by herself. ”

The old man in Tsing Yi looked around, and finally nodded. So the three of them took out their respective magic weapons, and in the swing of the pinch, one after another strong sword qi spiritual power forced the still crazy firebird to not be able to get close to the light mask. What's more, in view of the good cultivation of the three old men, this time they all took action, causing more firebirds to fall.

"Bang...... Bang......"

The explosive death of his companion greatly aroused the anger of the firebird. Sure enough, they were even more crazy, and they kept rushing towards the sky above the three old men one after another. Although this also causes the enchantment of the blue stone statues to be darker, there are more of their dead companions.

Finally, among the flocks of birds, a firebird that had been repeatedly injured but still not dead was once again shocked far away. The sharp pain relieved the madness in its eyes. Watching its companions explode and die, in mid-air, it dimly realized something. As if it was practicing, it seemed to be performing, but I saw it raise its head and scream, and the red flames all over its body suddenly became like blood, exuding a strange light. Then, it leaned over and sucked hard.

Suddenly, in the air, the wisps of fire spiritual power that countless explosive firebirds turned into seemed to have found an outlet at this moment, and all of them rushed towards it!

The scene is slightly spectacular. The firebird that leaned over and sucked was like a whirlpool, and as more and more fire spiritual power poured into its body, the bright red flames on its body gradually turned cyan. At the same time, the whirlpool it forms is getting bigger and bigger. At first, it was just the fire spirit power that the firebird turned into after it died, and then, even the firebird that was slightly closer to it was inhaled into its mouth. The cyan flame is getting stronger and stronger......

"This is?!"

Inside the mask, the three old men were shocked, and the old man in Tsing Yi was even more incredible. "Is this evolution?"

"It's starting to merge." The gray-clothed old man punched out a magic seal and said heavily: "The fusion is successful, that is, when the fire spirit is born."

"Huh? So, aren't we all done playing by then? The old man in Tsing Yi paused and looked into the air again.

"Don't talk about it, we have to work together to interrupt it!" The black-robed old man had a solemn face and said in a solemn voice.

"Hmm!" Putting away their thoughts, the gray and green nodded, shook their bodies, and came behind the black-robed old man. The hand pinched the law, and the cultivation was condensed and injected into the body of the old man in black.

There was no wind in the field, and the fluctuation of cultivation lifted the hair of the three old men, and the villagers retreated.

Two good forces converged in his body, and the black-robed old man's face changed slightly, flushing a little red. With a muffled snort, he waved his hands, pinched his hands and sank into the dantian, fusing the external power into one.

"Prophecy of Time, Please!" When he was finished, the black-robed old man shouted loudly and grabbed the sky with one hand. I saw a ghostly light flashing from the blue god stone statue in front of me, and a faint purple light flashed in the hands of the black-robed old man. The light faded, revealing a dark purple staff with two horns.

"Go!" The black-robed old man shook his hand and waved, combined with the full cultivation of the three of them, and controlled a purple lightning bolt the size of a baby's arm, which shot like an arrow on the staff towards the cyan firebird that was devouring in the air in the distance.

"Babbling ......"

The cyan firebird couldn't dodge it, and was hit in the chest, causing it to fly far away again, and at the same time, a trace of black smoke rose from the wound, which was very painful.

Seeing that inside the light mask, the black-robed old man moved his footsteps, and the seals in his hands continued, and in the blink of an eye, a purple thunderbolt shot out. The cyan firebird hurriedly waved its wings and narrowly escaped. In order to prevent the fusion from being disturbed again, it opened its mouth and spewed out several cyan flames, heading straight for its companions, who were not lightly injured, but still rushed wildly.

The green fire entered the body, and the madness in the eyes of the firebirds eased, and after a moment of dementia, a clear sound resounded in the sky. Next, like the cyan firebird, they frantically sucked the fire spirit power that their dead companions had turned into.

Several whirlpools were transformed in the air, and countless fire spiritual powers came from all directions. The scene was even more spectacular for a while......