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"Brother Ye, don't come here, I'm fine, I'll be fine!" Suddenly, Ye Rou hurriedly said, her voice was domineering, the spiritual power in her body was running wildly, and the phoenix illusion behind her actually skyrocketed again, and a sharp phoenix roared out.

Ye Rou's right hand was clenched, and punch after punch slammed forward.

Although her fist was small, every time she swung it out, she carried a hideous phoenix and headed forward.

As she swung like this, her fists began to seep with a trail of blood.

There is definitely pain.

It's just that in such pain, Ye Rou seems to have never heard it, her eyes are red, and she punches out one punch after another.

The giant phoenix illusion behind him let out a high-pitched sound.

"Phoenix Second Transformation? You actually reached the Phoenix Second Transformation?" In the void, Sword God Jian Aotian looked at this scene, his eyes trembling violently.

Ye Rou is less than twenty-four years old, however, she has already reached the second transformation of the phoenix, such a talent is simply against the sky!

She deserves to be hailed as a peerless genius in the Phoenix Temple who can only be seen once in a million years!

"Bang!"

Ye Rou ignored Jian Aotian's words, and swung away with a punch again, the space became distorted, and the sharp sword shot by Jian Aotian was also cracking layer by layer.

Click!

A crisp voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

The fist with the phoenix sound turned into a fist shadow and swept forward.

The sword was destroying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Below, all the warriors raised their heads, looking at this scene, their pupils suddenly constricted at this moment, and their eyes looked at the shadow stepping on the void in horror.

At this moment, the sword shadow shield condensed by Sword Aotian before was slowly showing a trace.

Cracks appeared quickly, like spider webs, and instantly covered the entire Sword Shadow Shield, spreading rapidly.

The next moment, the sword shadow shield shattered with a click.

Jian Aotian's face was shocked, as if he had seen a ghost.

The previous calmness and gentleness have long since disappeared at this moment, and what followed was horror and gloom.

He originally thought that this sword would be able to repel Ye Rou, but he didn't expect that Ye Rou could awaken the second of the nine changes of the phoenix and use this phoenix divine fist!

This Phoenix Divine Fist is extremely powerful.

The space was rapidly distorting, and the cracks were spreading at an alarming rate.

"Phoenix two changes!" Jian Aotian exclaimed again, and his calm eyes also changed continuously at this moment.

Everyone looked at Jian Aotian and found that the latter had such a surprised expression, and they were also quite surprised.

Although they didn't understand what Jian Aotian said.

But who is Jian Aotian?

He is the sword god in the Sword Spirit Emperor Domain, and he is the top powerhouse in the Sword Spirit Emperor Domain, and his fame is extremely loud in the three major emperor domains.

His strength is extremely powerful, even if he is a casual finger, he can break through the sky with one finger!

However, just now, the woman who looked thin and weak-looking resisted his trick stubbornly!

It's just that when Ye Rou made the second transformation of the phoenix, a pale color quickly appeared on her delicate face, like a blank piece of paper, which looked extremely miserable.

It can be seen that after using the second of the nine changes of the phoenix, she is extremely struggling, and she can no longer fight.

When Ye Qingyun saw this scene, he hurriedly ran up, but at this moment, a gust of wind blew violently.

Then, a figure came quickly, holding Ye Rou with his right hand, and then quickly retreated.

This is an old woman, and behind the old woman there is also a huge phoenix illusion!

Obviously, the old woman is from the Phoenix Temple.

"Sword God, Ye Rou is a person from my Phoenix Temple, if you dare to touch a single hair of her, I will never be polite to you!" Ye Rou's talent is too strong.

The old woman would never let the Sword God hurt Ye Rou.

"Don't worry, I didn't mean to kill her in the first place!" Sword God Sword Aotian said coldly, and then cast a gloomy gaze on Ye Qingyun: "Boy, now I want to see, who can help you?"

"Give me death!"

The gloomy voice fell, and the sword god Jian Aotian immediately pulled out his long sword, and one sword turned into eighteen sword shadows.

These sword shadows shot towards Ye Qingyun as if they had eyes, and the speed was extremely fast, like lightning!

Shout!

A sharp sword slashed across Ye Qingyun's shoulder, and suddenly, a bloody hole was cracked there.

Ye Qingyun wanted to dodge, but the speed of the sword was too fast.

Simply, he didn't dodge, just stood like this.

Everyone was completely stunned when they saw this scene.

What is this guy trying to do? Is this going to kill himself?

No one knew what Ye Qingyun was thinking now, he just stood, didn't dodge, and let the blade pass through, but an extremely hideous color appeared on his face, his entire facial features were distorted, and the silver pill in his body was running wildly, recovering the injuries in his body.

Suddenly, he sacrificed something!

This is the spiritual treasure he obtained in the hell abyss in the Emperor Forest.

Hell Sen Luo Roll!

He had never used this scroll before.

But his instincts told him that this scroll was immensely powerful.

He had also studied the Hell Senra Scroll before, and it was said that as long as he sacrificed his essence blood, he could possess the Hell Shura!

The higher and thicker the quality of the essence blood sacrificed, the more powerful the possessed Hell Shura will be!

Of course, it will take time!

Ye Qingyun didn't have much time, he could only rely on his body to bear the sharp blades.

Those eighteen sharp blades slashed around him, which was by no means something ordinary people could bear.

Fortunately, the Yin Pill in Ye Qingyun's body contained the blood of the undead dragon and had the ability to recover, otherwise, he would have died now due to excessive bleeding.

The Hell Senluo Scroll opened directly.

Ye Qingyun, who was covered in blood, looked ahead, looked at this Hell Sen Luo Scroll, and then sacrificed blood.

This blood is the blood of the undead dragon, the blood of the super ancient Nine Evil Golden War Dragon, the blood of devouring blood, the blood of the Ten Demons, the blood of the dragon slayer, the blood of the purple veined dragon, and the blood of the Holy Blood.

After the sacrifice, Ye Qingyun's face turned pale again, like a piece of white paper, miserable white.

"It's useless, all this you have done is in vain!"

In the void, the sword god Aotian stepped in the void, his long hair fluttered, and his eyes were full of disdain, in his opinion, Ye Qingyun's talent was good, but his cultivation was too low, and he was not his opponent at all.

He had just used that move, which was called the Eighteen Flowing Blades. Eighteen sharp blades were spinning rapidly, bursts of cold light flashing, extremely bright, but with extreme killing intent!