The grumpy red phosphorus was the first to turn into its main body, and a red crane rose into the air wearing scale armor, and its body was red, and the phosphorus armor was like a combustible object, rising with scorching flames.

The man at the head of the crowd thought that Chi Phosphorus was trying to escape, and ordered his subordinates: "Go up and chase and kill,"

Mo Yuxiao was unwilling to be lonely, and turned into a black Dapeng bird, as huge as a hill, with black feathers all over his body glowing with cold light, and rippling with water lines.

"Don't let the two of them run away, go to chase and kill a few more", the man at the head drank.

When the sky is neutral, it is lively, and the four beasts of Qingluan, Silver, Purple Winged Lion, and Brown Tengu besiege the red phosphorus, and the four beasts and the four yuan shadows encircle the red phosphorus in the middle.

With a crane roar, the red phosphorus separated the Yuan Shadow, entangled the Yuan Shadow of the Purple Winged Lion and the Brown Tengu, and spit out a circle of red flames between the mouths of the main body. Turning into six bright red blades, it shot towards the remaining four beasts and 2 yuan shadows.

The entire blade was red and fiery, and it came with the heat of destruction. The silver spins and sprints to drive the hurricane, and the slender silver peck is like a rotating drill bit, facing the fresh red blade. The tips of the two needles collided with each other, the silver pecks melted and the blades dissipated to cancel each other out between breaths, and the silver retreated with a mouth full of blood.

At the same time, the Yuan Shadow of the Silver and Qingluan was instantly cut down by the two red blades.

Qingluan's body waved its wings to block the red blade. In the stalemate, a pair of bright red claws, the pit protruded above Qingluan's head, and the high temperature of destruction directly broke through Qingluan's defense, grabbed on the skull, and "poof" blood splashed Qingluan fell.

Dodging the red-bladed Purple Winged Lion and the Yellow Tengu, he stands in the distance and opens his mouth to attack with a sonic wave. Circles of sound rushed in as if they were substance.

The red phosphorus spewed out a cloud of flames, rolling and rolling towards the sonic energy patterns of the winged lion's roar and tengu's roar, both of which were annihilated. At the same time, he turned around and pounced on the silver that had just stabilized, rushed to the front quickly, wrapped the silver in the middle with his wings closed, and resisted the attack of the purple winged lion and tengu behind him, and the wings in front of him closed to form a furnace, refining the silver in it.

At this time, the Yuan Shadow of the Red Phosphorus had already dispersed the Yuan Shadow of the Purple Winged Lion and the Yellow Tengu, and turned back to assist the Red Phosphorus to kill the remaining Purple Winged Lion and the Yellow Tengu.

Seeing that things were not good, Tengu tried his best, and used his natal treasure technique Tengu to eat the moon, and stood up to the sky and the earth behind the law phase of heaven and earth, and the red phosphorus was as small as a mosquito and fly in front of it, opening its huge dog's mouth, and devouring everything like a black hole.

The red phosphorus that turned into the main body tightened all over his body, his wings tightened and his legs were brought together, and he turned into a sharp sword and rushed straight into the mouth of the tengu, and the sharp crane pecked like a long sword, rushing into the tengu's mouth with a terrifying temperature, and penetrated out from the heavenly spirit cover, and the whole body was surrounded by high-temperature flames, and all the blood near the body was evaporated. It all happened between the lightning and the flint, and the remaining purple-winged lions turned around and ran away.

Among these four people, the purple winged lion is also the strongest, with purple flames rising all over his body, and he can still hold on in the encirclement of the red phosphorus and the yuan shadow, but he is blocked before and after, and the speed is not as fast as the red phosphorus, and he can't escape.

In the midst of the flames, the true wind flame can be called the king. The Purple Winged Lion was finally defeated and burned into nothingness. The five soul spirits are absorbed by the red phosphorus.

Opposite Mo Yuxiao were the three-legged golden crow, the emerald scale eagle, the ghost sparrow and the two-winged yaksha, and the four-person quaternon blocked Mo Yuxiao in the middle.

The huge ink-winged Tianpeng was suspended in the air, as black as ink with ripples, his body was motionless, and a drop of water was suspended in front of his mouth. The water droplets are also pitch black, and it is impossible to tell whether they are spinning or stationary.

The besieging figures of the Eight Dao did not dare to advance rashly, after all, if they were not careful, they would lose their lives and be teleported out. Guarding and moving forward slowly, when they were dozens of zhang away, the four Yuan Shadows accelerated towards Mo Yuxiao at the same time, among which the Yuan Shadow of the Double-Winged Yaksha released a lightning gallop, which was the late stage of the Yuan Species, and the Yuan Shadow could release skills.

Mo Yuxiao was still still, and when the four Yuan Shadows were about ten zhang away, the water droplets suspended in front of him suddenly exploded, and countless small water droplets spread around, and the four Yuan Shadows had no chance to dodge, so they were frozen up, and four black ice blocks of different sizes fell on the ground, not broken, the ground smashed out of a big pit, and the ice cubes lay in the big pit.

The Three-Legged Golden Jay, the Emerald Eagle, the Nether Sparrow, and the Two-winged Yaksha retreated when the droplets burst into pieces, but they were not harmed.

At this time, the still Mo Yuxiao suddenly opened his eyes, released the Yuan Shadow, and at the same time spread his wings and flew, and a black shadow suddenly enlarged in the eyes of the Jade Scale Eagle who was dodging, and the pitch-black wings emitted a cold chill, slashing across the neck of the Blue Scale Eagle, and the Blue Scale Eagle was pitch black in front of him, and he fell back to the outside world.

The Nether Sparrow was also attacked in the same way, but this primordial shadow did not have the speed and strength of the main body. Just cut the sword and a claw in the hand of the Nether Sparrow.

The Three-Legged Golden Crow and the Two-Legged Nakshatra reflected one after another, and the Three-legged Golden Crow attacked the Yuan Shadow to rescue the Nether Sparrow. The two-winged yaksha attacked the main body, wanting to delay Mo Yuxiao with the strength of the late Yuan Ying.

Mo Yuxiao's Yuan Ying dodged at high speed with one enemy and two enemies, without colliding head-on. The body faces the two-winged yakshas.

The two-winged yaksha is holding a thunder hammer, and the lightning released by the thunder hammer is preemptive, and Mo Yuxiao is holding a black broadsword, which is also as dark as ink and cold, and the broadsword swings out a ripple and collides with the thunder and lightning, and the ripples freeze the thunder and lightning, turning into several ice blocks and falling.

At the same time, the two of them killed closely, and the power of thunder and lightning passed through the big knife and entered Mo Yuxiao's body to interfere with each other, and the cold qi also entered the body of the two-winged yaksha. The two sides collided with more than 1,000 moves.

Gradually, Mo Yuxiao gained the upper hand, although the power of thunder and lightning killed fiercely, but under the solidification of the cold qi of the whole body, it was difficult to enter Mo Yuxiao's body, and he only floated on the surface of his body.

The two-winged yaksha was not so lucky, the thunder and lightning could only be sent out through the electric hammer, and it really had no thunder or other abilities, and it could not resist the cold air, and gradually the yuan power of the two-winged yaksha began to run slowly, and even solidified.

Seizing the opportunity, Mo Yu flew up, and the cold blade flashed, and the abdomen of the double-winged yaksha was sliced and split in two.

At this time, the three golden crows and the ghost sparrow just broke up Mo Yuxiao's Yuan Shadow, and on the way to the rescue, they happened to see the two-winged yaksha split in two.

Mo Yuxiao rushed towards the already seriously injured Nether Sparrow, and the big sword slashed down, and the opponent split in half from the top of his head.

The three-legged golden crow stretched its wings, and its whole body feathers shot out densely like golden arrow feathers. Mo Yuxiao opened his mouth and spat out a jet-black water column, resisting the arrow feather that was shot through by himself, driving the water column to roar and kill the opponent.

The speed of the jet-black water column was too fast for the three-legged golden crow to dodge, and its whole body burst out with dazzling golden light to block it.

The three-legged golden crow is a descendant of the mixed-blooded Great Sun Golden Crow, and there is only a small amount of mottled Great Sun Flame in its body. Faced with the pure Netherworld Water, it was frozen and disintegrated between breaths.

At this time, Mo Yuxiao transformed into a human form, holding a black big knife, with countless wounds on his body, and blood everywhere, like a great demon standing. Absorbing the five soul essences left around him.