"How so?"

Mo Qingyun's face was puzzled, and he immediately thought in his heart, and said secretly: "Could it be that among these flame birds, only a small part of them contain true blood in their bodies?"

This thought arose in his heart, and Mo Qingyun stopped thinking about it, preparing to hunt a flying bird to take a look.

Soon, Mo Qingyun came to the vicinity of a flame bird and attracted the attention of this flame bird.

The strength of this Flame Flying Bird is not weak, and it is also the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal Triple Realm.

The Flame Bird's perception was very keen, and Mo Qingyun had just approached it when he was spotted by it.

Ji!

Spotting Mo Qingyun's approach, the Flame Bird roared angrily and flew towards Mo Qingyun.

Seeing the flame bird attacking him, the corners of Mo Qingyun's mouth turned up slightly, and his figure immediately retreated to the rear.

Since the Flame Bird is approaching, it is much easier to deal with, and you can kill it again and again.

Like the Flame Bird in front of him, the more Mo Qingyun retreated, the more ferocious the Flame Bird pursued.

Soon, Mo Qingyun and the Flame Bird came to an open place.

Rise!

When he came to an open place, Mo Qingyun no longer retreated, and immediately sacrificed eight ancient swords.

Eight ancient swords appeared beside Mo Qingyun, and they formed a fierce sword formation, blasting towards the flame bird.

The Flame Bird obviously didn't expect that Mo Qingyun would suddenly fight back and give it a back horse pistol.

Qiang Qiang ......

A sharp out-of-body sound came from the eight ancient swords.

The eight ancient swords once again formed a sword formation, trapping the unprepared flame bird inside.

Trapping the Flame Bird in the Sword Formation, Mo Qingyun did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately urged the Sword Array to attack the Flame Bird.

Under Mo Qingyun's urging, a black sword light was derived from the ancient sword, sealing the retreat of the flame bird.

Instigation......

Blocking the path of the Flame Bird, the ancient sword's attack did not stop, and continued to bombard the Flame Bird.

Facing the attack of the eight ancient swords, the Flame Flying Bird was immediately in danger, and it could be killed by the ancient sword at any time.

Looking at the flame birds hiding in the middle of the sword array, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Mo Qingyun's mouth, and a gray light flashed in his left eye.

A hidden soul light blasted out from Mo Qingyun's left eye, and it disappeared into the sea of flame birds.

Bombarded by the light of the soul's eyes, the flame bird immediately screamed and became confused.

The flame bird's consciousness became confused, and it forgot to dodge, and was immediately blasted into a sieve by the ancient sword.

Seeing the destruction of the Flame Bird's body, Mo Qingyun's expression tightened, and his mood became nervous.

I wonder if there is any true blood in the body of this flame bird?

Under Mo Qingyun's nervous gaze, a drop of blood that emitted terrifying heat entered his line of sight.

"The true blood of the Phoenix Blood Tianpeng!"

Seeing the phoenix blood Tianpeng true blood in front of him, Mo Qingyun immediately had a happy expression, and his mood was extremely excited.

In this way, his conjecture was correct.

Although not every flame bird has the true blood of the phoenix blood Tianpeng in its body, But it's also a good oneWhen Tianpeng was in true blood, a red figure approached at a rapid speed.

Soon, this person entered the sea of flames and came to Mo Qingyun's side.

"He's not even afraid of the erosion of flame power!"

Looking at the performance of the person in front of him, Mo Qingyun's expression was shocked, and he was a little surprised by the other party's ability.

With his understanding of the sea of flames, there is no body comparable to a quasi-holy weapon, and it is absolutely impossible to resist the erosion of the power of flames.

The person in front of him, not to mention that his physical strength is comparable to a quasi-holy weapon, even if it is a top-grade immortal weapon.

In this way, the situation is somewhat abnormal, how did he resist the sea of flames?

After carefully looking at the person in front of him, Mo Qingyun knew the reason and understood why the other party was not afraid of flame power.

Originally, the young man wore a cloak made of red feathers, which could resist the erosion of the power of the sea of flames.

Not only that, but that cloak made of red feathers could also absorb the power of the sea of flames.

Looking at the performance of this red feather cloak, it seems to be regaining its power little by little with the help of the sea of flames.

"Such a powerful saint, it seems that this red feather cloak of his should be a powerful holy weapon. ”

Discovering that the red feather cloak was not simple, Mo Qingyun's eyes lit up, and he had some excitement about this cloak.

Judging by the power of this cloak, if it reached his hands, he would be completely immune to the sea of flames.

"Quick...... Look, the people of the Divine Flame Clan are here. ”

"Looking at their posture, it seems that they want to collect the blood of Feng Blood Tianpeng again. ”

"Just kidding, the true blood of the Phoenix Blood Tianpeng is as precious to the Divine Flame Clan as the elixir that changed their lives, how can they sit idly by. ”

"By the way, just now I saw a person enter the sea of flames, that person seems to be the first day of the Divine Flame Clan, Hao Shangyong!"

"Have you found it? The red feather cloak worn by Hao Shangyong seems to be the treasure phoenix feather cloak of the Divine Flame Clan. ”

"Hao Shangyong even brought the phoenix feather cloak, it seems that he is going to move seriously this time, ready to slaughter the flame birds. ”

......

At this moment, everyone was in different moods, and they were in awe of the Divine Flame Clan.

After a slight glance at Hao Shangyong, Mo Qingyun ignored him and put away the true blood of Phoenix Blood Tianpeng.

The purpose of his coming here was precisely for the true blood of Phoenix Blood Tianpeng, how could he give it to others.

"Boy, you dare to take what I fancy into your own pocket. ”

Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Hao Shangyong's face turned cold, and his eyes glared at Mo Qingyun with gloomy eyes.

Saying an angry word, Hao Shangyong was not in a hurry to make a move, and said in an indifferent tone: "For a junior in the firefly stage, I have no interest in doing it, as long as you hand over the true blood of Phoenix Blood Tianpeng, I can let you leave safely." ”

As soon as he heard Hao Shangyong's words, Mo Qingyun immediately scoffed and had a strong disdain for Hao Shangyong.

Who does he think he is, and why can't others touch what he fancies.

Mo Qingyun glanced at Hao Shangyong a few times under the mountain with a sneering gaze, and said, "This cloak behind you is good, as long as you give it to me, I will let you leave the sea of flames alive." ”

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Hao Shangyong couldn't help but be stunned, he couldn't imagine that Mo Qingyun dared to talk to him like this.

After a short period of stunned, Hao Shangyong's face sank, and he had some killing intent towards Mo Qingyun.

(End of chapter)