One hundred and thirty-nine: Phoenix

Baiguan didn't dare to look directly at the nobility of the phoenix, but Dugu Lian was dressed in blue, looking up at Beichenqing, who was fighting with the phoenix, and wanted to refine the power of the phoenix's nirvana, if he gave a heavy blow at this time, I don't know if he should save Wuxin or himself first.

He showed a playful smile, a pair of black and white eyes turned scarlet, his right hand became a claw, brewing a force, fanning his robe, and with the slight movement of his lips, that power flew towards Beichen Qing.

The phoenix was threatened, struggling desperately, and the more painful it became, the more it was unintentional, and even the strength to stand was exhausted.

Jun Ruxi couldn't bear to see her biting her lip in pain, pressed her in her arms, and put a hand into her mouth. Suddenly, bright red blood flowed down the corners of her mouth and landed on the two of them.

"Xin'er, bite me, it won't hurt." He pressed her head, and the golden light became more and more, and suddenly a distant and ancient chirp sounded in his mind, and an impossibly beautiful picture emerged.

The peach blossom scorched, and a fiery red phoenix danced around the peach tree, countless petals were swept into its body, and each feather turned the color of the peach blossom.

The phoenix roared towards the sky, and finally flew towards the peach tree, crashing into the peach tree, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, lightning and thunder, and was trapped in the tree unintentionally, helpless and confused, wanting to get out.

Beichen Qing was hit hard by a blow, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, even if the situation was so bad, he still did not relax the strength in his hand, if he let go of the phoenix, then the power of Nirvana that crossed into the heartless soul would backfire, making her already unstable soul hurt even more.

Seeing that he was still insisting, Dugu Lian attacked him again, increasing his strength, hitting him in the back and shattering his internal organs.

"Poof." Beichen Qing spat out another mouthful of blood, staining the white placket on his chest.

Secretly, a green snake glowing with a poisonous light climbed the red wall and transformed into a green-robed man, his face obscured by a wide cloak and hat, revealing only a pointed chin and a pair of hands like withered branches.

He had one hand in his hand, and a bow and arrow carved with a serpentine pattern appeared in his hand.

With a sinister twist on the corner of his mouth, he pulled out his bow and arrows, aimed and released the arrows, and a vicious snake with a hideous face snaked its body and crawled quickly towards Wuxin.

Almost immediately, Beichen Qing and Dugu Lian discovered this poisonous arrow that did not attract any attention at all.

Beichen Qing lacked skills, and he couldn't ignore both sides, and his anxious mood suddenly added fuel to his injury, and his chest was stuffy, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

He looked at Dugu Lian, the two enemies who hated each other, and instantly reached a consensus that no matter how they fought, outsiders were not allowed to hurt her under their noses.

Dugu Lian flew forward, quickly greeted the poisonous arrow, grabbed it empty-handed, crushed the poisonous arrow, and his right hand was burned by the poisonous arrow with countless small holes, and he didn't care at all.

His eyes looked at the green-robed man standing at the head of the wall, his cold eyes full of danger.

"The people of the Yi Snake Clan are really bold!"

Some ministers couldn't help but want to look up at the situation, but the next second they were overwhelmed by the powerful coercion.

"Immortal friend, I'm here to help you."

A Dao robe immortal descended from the sky, and a white light flipped out from the valley master's hand, hitting Beichen Qing's body, repairing his injuries.

Beichen Qing nodded to him gratefully, and with the strength in his hand, he condensed a magic circle with blood to suppress the phoenix.

The power of the phoenix's nirvana can not be refined by ordinary people, but if it encounters the blood of the true dragon, it will be affected to a certain extent. At this time, Wuxin bit Jun Ruxi's hand and inhaled a lot of his blood, the smell of dragon blood made the phoenix nervous, and he couldn't help but fly towards Wuxin.

When the green-robed man saw Dugu Lian, he turned into a prototype in fear and left.

The snake is the most sensitive to smells, he actually smelled the breath that made him naturally afraid of a few mortals, it seems that the adults are right, what happened back then, someone changed his life against the sky, I am afraid that it will be reincarnated again.

How could Dugu Lian easily let the little snake demon leave, and after chasing him out of the palace, he turned into scarlet, condensed his strength into a dart, and inserted it into the snake demon's body.

The basilisk reverted back to its human form and pulled out the dart stuck in his thigh.

"Our Yi clan has taken refuge in the demon clan, and I ask this lord to give me a way to live."

"If you want to kill her and still want to find a way to live, you should go and ask the old Hades about this!"

A long sword condensed in his hand, and the demonic aura was raging, and the sword pointed at his throat, piercing mercilessly.

When the snake demon died, Dugu Lian squatted down and pinched his throat, crushing his soul and inhaling it.

In a dark, damp cave somewhere, a large green snake spouted from the pool.

Her gloomy eyes reflected the murderer of her followers, the demon people, oh, interesting.

Qingchen, you resurrected her against the sky, and you also wanted to modify her broken life, ridiculous, hahaha, no matter how you change it, it's just a repeat of the past.

The demons are the first to appear in the world, and those who should be reunited will eventually reunite.

The appearance of the phoenix in Qian'an suddenly united the entire Qian'an people, and with the favor of the gods, even killing the enemy on the battlefield was much faster, so that the enemy retreated and was defeated.

Wuxin has been in a coma since the day she got married, and Beichenqing has come to visit her many times, but I don't know the specific reason.

At this time, she had no intention of hiding in her small world, and she didn't want to go out, and she was very happy with the company of the phoenix.

"Little Phoenix, it's just me, you're bored." She sat under the peach blossom tree, watching the clear water reflect the blue sky, and the white clouds changing shapes according to her imagination.

A snow-white, peach-pink phoenix with sharp feathers landed beside her and rubbed her little head with her neck, indicating that she was not alone.

Unintentionally turned around and hugged its neck, she wanted to stay here forever selfishly, but it seemed that someone had been looking for her.

"Phoenix, I have to go, you go too, go back to your true sky."

She didn't want the phoenix to stay here, let alone become a peach blossom tree completely, that would be too unfair to it.

The phoenix shook its head, it was willing to be a part of her, because, in this mirror water world, it felt endless spiritual power, and a girl with this strength was enough to make it succumb.

"Why don't you go? Stay here and you will never be able to fly again. ”

She fell headlong under the wings of the phoenix, and the phoenix who got along for a few days never gave up on her, and some people couldn't cover the heat for tens of thousands of years.

The phoenix still shook his head, the phoenix is arrogant, and will never easily recognize the master, only those who are strong enough are worthy of dominating them, and only recognize one lord in his life, and he will be her for the rest of his life.

"However, I don't want you to lose the sky, and I don't want to go back so soon."

She stood up, and the peach tree felt her thoughts, and shook happily, she conjured up a dagger, and with something in her mouth, the dagger was inserted directly into the peach tree.

She was one with the peach tree, and her heart ached as if it had been pierced by a knife.

The petals flew, and the golden light flowed out of the wounded cracks of the peach tree, and gradually returned to the phoenix, which lost its white feathers and returned to its original appearance from the beginning, and it spread its wings, unwilling to leave for a long time.

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