Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Heavenly Sword and the Dark Phoenix

"Necromancer, demon, eight-winged silver pupils, are yours looking for death!" Fuye roared angrily, and a bruised and purple fighting qi burst out of his body, and a thick-backed scimitar nearly five feet long appeared in his hand. The pen www.biquge.info jumped up and attacked Sinclair.

Sinclair didn't dare to take it lightly, this old man's momentum was really amazing, even more than that tough fat man!

Sinclair, who did not dare to block hard, took advantage of his wings, fast movement speed and agility to move quickly in the air, constantly unleashing his magic and fighting energy in an attempt to stop Foye. But Foye's performance was extremely amazing, whether it was a fighting spirit or magic, all of them were slashed with one sword.

But after a few moments, Sinclair was relieved. Although this old man's momentum is amazing, his fighting strength and elemental fluctuations are not stronger than his own, and if you feel it carefully, it is actually a little weaker. After discovering this, Sinclair did not dodge and met it head-on.

"Your helper is good, but it doesn't look as good as my companion!" Looking at Sinclair, who was gradually gaining the upper hand, Artest smiled at Jin Dao. Sinclair and Foye were fighting, and neither was idle. However, the two of them are similar in strength, and they are both very cautious, and they are all tentative attacks for a while.

"That's what you think? Hehe, we'll see!" Kim smiled.

Artest frowned. Although they did not fall behind at this time, Artest had already begun to retreat. If the isolation space is broken, the elemental fluctuations on your side will leak out, and it will inevitably attract other Aiqin masters. Although he is not suffering a loss now, there is also a great magister-level figure on the other side who is watching coldly. This genuine great magister is not comparable to the half-imp who suddenly advanced before, and his strength must be strong and cannot be humiliated. If he intervenes, it will be difficult for Sinclair to take any advantage even if he can withstand it, and his own side will also be indistinguishable from this fat man for a while. And at the moment, the longer the time drags on, the more detrimental it is to your side.

Artest peeked at the space-time cave he made, the cave was slowly expanding, and it was obvious that the situation had been discovered over there and was making every effort to expand the cave. As long as the cave is opened, the two of them immediately retreat to the demon world. Anyway, the main purpose has been achieved, and he has slaughtered a lot of potential Aegean ghosts, which is already a big profit. As for Stockton, I don't know why I can't get in touch all the time, and I can't do anything about it for the time being.

Thinking of this, Artest's moves became more and more conservative, just to stall for time.

On the other side, Sinclair was pressing Foye to fight. Although Foye's wind and thunder fighting spirit looked gorgeous and dazzling, and his momentum was amazing, it was inferior to Sinclair's necromantic fighting spirit after all. This was not enough to cause Foyer to lose quickly, but it was enough to give Sinclair the upper hand. Coupled with Sinclair's instantaneous magic from time to time, Foye was overwhelmed for a while.

"Your Excellency, aren't you going to make a move?" Ye Hanshuang said to Song Ruojie worriedly as she watched Fuye fall into the wind.

"Brother Ben En does it, I hate it when others interfere the most!" Song Ruojie said indifferently: "Don't worry, this old guy...... Well, this old man still has a backhand!"

Night Frost looked up at Foye, who was constantly being forced back, with a blank expression. Cheng Mingyu and Lilith beside him were also at a loss.

Sinclair felt very bad, although he had the upper hand, but he had a very strange feeling, the other party had not yet exerted his strength, and as soon as the other party exerted his strength, he would die! On the one hand, the strength completely suppressed the other side, and on the other hand, he felt that the other party might use his strength to kill him at any time, this feeling was really weird.

As a Saint Rank master, Sinclair definitely doesn't ignore his feelings. This old man is definitely eccentric! He is obviously weaker than himself, but he always chooses to fight with himself, it is said that such a hard encounter is a pure collision of strength, he is stronger than him, he will naturally be injured by himself, even if it is a very weak injury, it will accumulate a lot. But the two have fought against each other hundreds of times, and the other party has not been injured in the slightest, but by themselves, hundreds of hard encounters in a row, and the consumption of fighting spirit is a little unbearable!

"Almost!" said Foyer, suddenly. Sinclair was stunned, not understanding what was almost the same. Immediately after, it was discovered that a strange and complicated golden rune appeared on Old Foye's wrinkled forehead. The runes flashed away, and as the runes flickered and disappeared, a huge sense of crisis enveloped Sinclair!

With a loud bang, a powerful storm of thunder and lightning erupted in the center of Foyewei. The violent lightning was mixed with strong winds, and even Sinclair of the Holy Order had to retreat for a while. Song Ruojie in the distance was prepared, and instantly opened a magic barrier, covering all the people in it.

The thunderstorm set off a burst of flying sand and rocks, and brought the storm away, with Foye as the center, and there was nothing left within a radius of 100 meters, and the few trees that were originally quite strong did not know where they were blown away. At this time, Foye's body was one foot taller than before, a curly stronger, more than two meters tall, his snow-white long hair stood on end, and his originally slightly rickety waist was also straight.

"Not good, Sinclair, get out of here!" Artest was well-informed, and immediately realized that the situation was wrong, but it was too late! Foye looked at Sinclair again, his eyes were like looking at a dead man! The next moment, the knife came out, blood splashed everywhere, and Sinclair didn't even have time to teleport and dodge.

Looking at Sinclair, who had been cut in two pieces from the middle, Artest's eyes were split. But he was entangled by Jin, but he couldn't save him. At this time, the space-time cave was completely opened, and Artest glanced at Foye fiercely, and a teleportation passed through the cave. After that, the cave shrank rapidly and soon disappeared.

Foye had no intention of chasing after him, he knew that the other side of the cave must be the Demon Realm, and no matter how strong he was, he would definitely die if he was beaten in the past. Slowly landing, Foye walked to Shi Yitang's side, and his body had returned to his previous appearance again. Foye raised his hand, but he didn't dare to touch Shi Yitang's corpse after all, his eyes were very red......

"Brother Benn, it's been a long time!" said Kim as he came to Foye's side, a little embarrassed.

"Are you ......" Foye looked up and looked at Jin carefully: "Little Jin?"

The dignified Sword Saint was called Xiao Jin, Night Frost and the others were speechless for a while, but Old Fuye broke out in an instant just now, and directly killed an eight-winged silver pupil in seconds, although there was a reason for being caught off guard, but it can still be seen that this old Fuye's strength is probably stronger than Jin.

"Yes, Brother Benn!" Jin nodded, wanting to say something, looking at Shi Yitang, but he couldn't speak.

"Benn is dead, and now I'm Foye, a waste who can't even protect the dead," Old Foye laughed miserably.

Benn ...... It's so familiar......" Lilith lowered her head and muttered to herself, and suddenly raised her head and exclaimed: "Ben En, Heavenly Sword Ben En! You are the first sword in the world five hundred years ago, and the Heavenly Sword Yue Ben En who is crowned by the Eternal Glory Gato Suo, and the Water Hate Sword Emperor Xie Xinjie is barely one of the three uniques!"

Foye glanced at Lilith lightly, and said lightly: "I said, Benn is dead!"

Lilith froze for a moment, not daring to speak again.

Jin didn't know what to say for a while, so he turned his head to look at Song Ruojie and asked, "Coward, how about the other little ghosts!"

"It's terrible, except for that kid from Jiangnan in the Western Regions," Song Ruojie pointed at Du Xiaochuan: "Except for his injuries are not serious, the others are all very troublesome, I can still handle a few, and a few, I'm afraid I can only see if there is a way for adults!"

"I know!" "I know!" The fat man nodded: "There are seven days of drunkenness, they won't have any problems for the time being, go back and find a way," said Jin turned to Foye: "Brother Benn, what should you do, do you want to go to Pompeii with us first or ......"

Foye didn't respond, but stared at Shi Yitang tightly. Night Hanshuang and the others noticed that Fuye's gaze was wrong and looked at Shi Yitang. I saw that a layer of flame-like brilliance could be faintly seen under Shi Yitang's originally fair face. The wound on my forehead has disappeared for some time!

"Could it be ......" Fuyer had a look of surprise and disbelief on his face. Picked up Shi Yitang, his back was facing up, and with a slight stroke of his fingers, the clothes on Shi Yitang's back were as if they had been cut by a sharp knife, leaking out a flawless back that was as white as jade.

"Coward, turn around, don't look!" the golden fat man glanced at Song Ruojie, and the latter's eyes were about to pop out. Immediately scolded, Song Ruojie glanced at the golden fat man aggrievedly, and turned around obediently. Nightfrost was also pulled aside by Lilith.

Foye ignored these small movements, and tapped his fingers lightly behind Shi Yitang's back, and suddenly saw a burst of fire flickering in the place where it was lit. Foye said in surprise: "Sure enough, it really appeared, the bloodline of the black phoenix has awakened!"

"Yeh?" The golden fat man was slightly stunned: "I'll rub, Brother Benn, this chick is ......"

"Yes, it's their family, the inheritor of the Black Phoenix bloodline!" Fuye nodded, and at this time, he didn't care about the problem that Ben En was no longer there: "I want to take Tang Tang to find a place where the flame element is active, so as to ensure that her bloodline awakens smoothly and Nirvana is reborn!"

"Slow down, brother, listen to me!" the fat golden man stepped forward, leaned into Foye's ear, and whispered something. The night frost in the distance vaguely felt a trace of elemental fluctuations, and couldn't help but pout slightly, and leaned into his ears to use his fighting spirit to transmit the sound, should he be so careful.

"Really?" Hearing Kim's words, Foye looked at Kim in disbelief: "You're not kidding, how is that possible, that's ...... It's been more than 200 years, right?"

"How dare I deceive you with such a thing!" The fat man looked solemn: "Do you remember the incident I mentioned to you before?

Foye's face suddenly sank: "Xiao Jin, I said a long time ago, I only want to protect her bloodline for the rest of my life, I don't want to worry about other things, if you make this request, I don't think I can go, I can also guarantee the success of Tang Tang's nirvana!"

"Brother Benn...... That's it, you come with me, put that one in advance, with that person here, this little girl can not only achieve nirvana, but may even directly awaken all the bloodlines, you also know the benefits of all awakening, right?"

"This ......" Foye was slightly surprised, looked at Shi Yitang in his arms, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay, I'll go with you to take a look, but if you dare to lie to me, Xiaojin, you know my temper!"

The golden fat man nodded again and again with a bitter face: "You are my uncle, how dare I lie to you......"

"I don't know what they are talking about!" Lilith and Nightfrost listened inexplicably, and simply stopped listening. Lilith turned her head and saw Sinclair, who was cut in two by Foye, slightly disgusted, but then thought of something, and whispered to Night Frost: "Yeye, there should be a lot of good things on that demon, right?

With Lilith's net worth, she might as well have ordinary treasures in her heart at all, but if these treasures are a saint-level powerhouse, then it is absolutely a different matter! Not to mention anything else, just say that the shield that Sinclair was able to block Li Yannian's magic before is very remarkable if it is equipment.

Night Frost hadn't thought of it before, but when she heard this, her eyes lit up, and the two quietly walked towards Sinclair's corpse.

Sinclair was cut diagonally off the shoulder by Foyer and broken in two, so Nightfrost and Lilith were not prepared to defend themselves at all, except for covering their noses with the smell of blood. But unexpectedly, as soon as he walked into Sinclair's corpse, the corpse suddenly moved. The half-corpse with the head suddenly sat up, and a silver-gray beam of light erupted from its eyes, shooting directly at Lilith and Nightfrost.

Lilith didn't have time to react at all, but Night Frost, who had been trained in the Red Realm, reacted in time, and subconsciously pushed Lilith to the side, causing Lilith to avoid the beam, but he himself couldn't dodge, and was hit by the pillar of light head-on.

Wipe it! I actually blocked the gun twice for my sister paper today! This was Night Frost's first thought.

Nima! Lilith and the leaves of the Tree of Life!