Immediately, the colorful giant sword in his hand flashed, and with a roar, a blazing flame erupted from the giant sword, heading straight for the bloodthirsty flying in front of him.

The giant sword in the hand of the Liufang King spewed out a strong colorful flame and went straight towards the bloodthirsty flying celestial clan, and in an instant, the three or four bloodthirsty flying heavens standing closest were all swept into the flames, accompanied by a few short mournful wails, and the bloodthirsty flying sky, whose whole body was burned black, rolled out of the flames, and the scorching smell of burning corpses immediately filled the air.

At the same time, the elders standing on either side of the Liufang King and the warriors in the three camps behind him all flashed their giant swords in unison.

Among the warriors standing in front of him facing the bloodthirsty flying sky, Ouyang Shu was the youngest and the lowest in cultivation, among the raging colorful flames around him, only the giant sword in his hand had a multicolored flame that was obviously lacking in strength.

The colorful flames inherited by the Liufang clan are divided into seven realms: summoning, refining, nothing, liufang, eight desolations, burning the sky, and nine colors. At the age of six, the children of the clan are guided by the elders to summon the Flame Phantom. The flame phantom is tangible and insubstantial, just a shadow of flame with color, and has no temperature. However, the color of the Flame Phantom determines the future cultivation achievements. The flame phantom that Ouyang Shu had summoned at the beginning looked extremely gorgeous, with a very different momentum, with a powerful coercion, which was a symbol of flame purity. After summoning the flame phantom, you will enter the refining realm, this realm is divided into seven layers, each layer has to cultivate a color of flame in the flame phantom into an entity, that is, the real flame, when the seven colors of flames are cultivated, you can enter the realm of nothingness, and the realm of nothingness is the real realm of cultivation.

Ouyang Shu was still at the fifth layer of the refining realm at this time, so his flames were only colorful.

Everyone knew that the cultivation of the Colorful Flame was extremely difficult, and a person who could reach the Colorful Flame at Ouyang Shu's age had never appeared in the Liufang Clan before.

Ouyang Shu stood beside his father, saw the look of death on his father's face, and suddenly had an ominous premonition: Did his father's inexplicable words during this period of time have he already felt something?

As soon as the battle began, Bloodthirsty Feitian noticed that Prince Ouyang Shu was the weakness of containing King Liufang, so a large part of the attacks fell in the direction of Ouyang Shu, but Ouyang Shu's experience and wit carefully taught by King Liufang and the elders were always able to dodge every attack, although they could not cause too much damage to the other party, but they did not drag down King Liufang and the seven elders.

At this time, the giant sword in the hand of the King of Liufang once again rose brightly, and he jumped into the air, and at the same time the giant sword swung towards the bloodthirsty flying group, only to see that hundreds of colorful fire swords shot out of the sword one after another, roaring and falling into the bloodthirsty flying group on the ground, which immediately caused great fluctuations in the bloodthirsty flying group, with the screams one after another, there were already nearly a hundred bloodthirsty flying heavens either dead or injured, and a puff of blood mist continued to erupt from the bright flames, and the blood mist kept dispersing, so the sweet smell of blood immediately diffused in the scorched air of a corpse.

The seven elders stood in a row, the colorful flames in their hands were launched at the same time, and the huge pillars of colorful fire rushed to the sky at the same time, and then transformed into seven huge colorful fire phoenixes at the same time wreaking havoc in the bloodthirsty flying race, and the originally dense bloodthirsty flying heavens immediately collapsed under the ravages of the fire phoenix, and the seven elders were immediately emptied within a range of nearly a thousand meters, and all the bloodthirsty flying heavens that were affected by the huge fire phoenix were either dead or injured.

This kind of powerful attack lifted the spirits of the Liufang warriors in the rear, and at the same time, the three camps behind the Liufang King flew out of the colorful tongues of fire almost at the same time, because of the different cultivations, the color of the tongues of fire was dark and light.

In an instant, I saw countless colorful tongues of fire like gorgeous ribbons in the air that stretched for hundreds of meters, forming a very dazzling and grand scene and flying towards the bloodthirsty flying sky on the opposite side, only one blow, in the puffy blood rain and raging flames, the bloodthirsty flying sky had fallen a large piece, but the formation of the Liufang clan was still uniform.

But the bloodthirsty flying sky behind immediately rushed up to fill the vacant seats. Some of the more powerful Bloodthirsty Flying Heavens flew into the air, swiftly shuttling through the gaps in the flames, and swooping down straight into the camp of Liufang warriors on the opposite side. But as soon as he approached the camp, he was killed by the oncoming flaming sword.

As soon as the battle began, the bloodthirsty flying sky fell behind, not only the tongue of fire and flame sword brought out by each sword of the Liufang King and several elders could send away the lives of the bloodthirsty flying sky, but the regular group bombardment of the warriors in the first camp who were extremely high in cultivation made the bloodthirsty flying heavens suffer heavy losses, even if they killed the bloodthirsty flying sky in the Liufang array, they could not even inflict heavy damage on the warriors in the battle, for decades, the Liufang clan has almost half of the infinite quicksand and no force can be defeated, relying on absolute strength.

But soon, the few bloodthirsty Feitian leaders finally discovered that these were the elite disciples of the Liufang clan standing in the front row, and there were Liufang kings and elders coming and going, so it was very difficult to break the formation from the front. Immediately, the Bloodthirsty Flying Heavens organized a large number of extremely high cultivation people to slowly move to the rear of the Liufang Clan, intending to attack the two weaker formations from behind.

"Pick up the rear!" As soon as the Bloodthirsty Flying Heavens moved, the battle-hardened King Liufang immediately saw their conspiracy, and shouted violently, and immediately the figures of the soldiers in the three rows in front flashed, and they quickly reversed from the empty seats in the back to the back row. As soon as he stood still, he heard a roar of a lion that shook the heavens and the earth, it turned out that these three thousand disciples were all masters who had entered the Liufang Realm, and at this time, the colorful flames in their hands gathered together to form a fire lion, roaring and rushing towards the bloodthirsty flying team. Countless bloodthirsty flying heavens were burned all over under the attack of this terrifying flame lion, and the original attack plan was naturally interrupted.

The bloodthirsty flying heavens all gasped when they saw this, the inheritance of the Liufang clan is the purest flame in the entire Flood Desolate Continent, whether it is long-range attack or melee explosive power, it is extremely terrifying, and with this tacit and fierce combat method, it can be said that there is no other group on the infinite quicksand that can compete with it.

However, the bloodthirsty flying sky has a great advantage in numbers, the three districts of the 30,000 people of the Liufang tribe on the ground have been surrounded by nearly a million bloodthirsty flying heavens that stretch for dozens of miles, and the people of the Liufang tribe are dying more and more, and the city is full of clansmen and bloodthirsty flying corpses, and the blood stains the ground and the stone fort of the tribe

The night was already deep, and the "Pin" formation on the side of the Liufang clan was already a little messy, and from the air, the bloodthirsty flying sky had shrunk to the middle, and the warriors' expressions were slightly tired, but the crazy bloodthirsty flying sky was even more manic under the stimulation of blood and killing.

It was supposed to be a dark and silent night, but because of this battle, the whole night was in flames, screaming and killing.

When the first rays of blood-red sunlight in the early morning sprinkled on the Wuji quicksand, the three "Pin" formations of the Liufang clan were gone, replaced by two messy phalanxes, and the bloodthirsty flying sky encircled and shrunk to the middle, and the still sharp flame swords of the Liufang King and several elders flashed around the two formations, trying to protect the neatness of the battle formation, and each time they could clear a small piece of vacuum around them, but in the blink of an eye, the place that had just been cleared out was filled with the bloodthirsty flying sky surging upwards.

Some of the surrounding tribes affiliated with the Liufang tribe found the summoning signal sent by the Liufang King to the air at dusk, and they all organized strong warriors to rush over to help in the battle, but they were intercepted and killed by countless bloodthirsty flying heavens before they approached the Liufang tribe.