Chapter 23: Self-destruction
The ancestral phoenix descended, like the sun falling, with the power of brilliance, smashing towards the head of Han Xiang and the five people.
"Wu Shuai Phoenix has been deprived, how can he summon the Ancestral Phoenix?" Xue Zhan stared at the phoenix in the air, slightly stunned, after a while, he seemed to remember something, his eyes turned to Mao Ying, and muttered: "It's difficult, is it..."
A phoenix roared, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and the ancestral phoenix fell mercilessly with a raging flame.
Thundered...
Han Xiang and the others, the surroundings turned into an endless sea of fire in an instant, and soon, his figure was also submerged.
Wherever the flames reached, the ground collapsed inch by inch, and the blazing temperature seemed to burn even the temperature.
The aftermath raged, and the surrounding Xuanshi who were affected were seriously injured or fell.
The sea of fire spreads, forming a curtain, making it impossible to see the internal situation.
Everyone couldn't help but speculate, with such a terrible offensive, could these five people really survive?
She stared at the sea of fire in disbelief and muttered, "Now, it's time to die, right?"
After a while, the sea of fire gradually disappeared, and the space returned to calm.
The next moment, everyone saw that there were five corpses on the messy ground.
Han Xiang, Jiang Taiyuan, and the other three were all covered in bruises at this time, and they had no breath at all.
Hiss...
This scene made the surroundings, which had been slightly noisy before, fall into a deathly silence again.
Everyone looked at Mao Ying in horror, and with their own strength, they fought one Dharma Minister, four half-step Dharma Ministers, and never lost.
Even, he made a shocking move, summoned the ancestral phoenix, and buried all five people.
Is she still human?
"Win," the Cangyun soldiers began to shout.
Only Xue Zhan, at this time, his eyes gradually turned red, others may not know, but he knows what a tragic price he paid for burying them...
Su Mansha's eyes froze, and she said, "Is this the end?"
"Ahem..."
Just when everyone was thinking differently, a light cough sounded abruptly at this time.
Many eyes cast them, only to see that Han Xiang, who had no breath at all, suddenly struggled to stand up at this time, his wings fluttered, and he slowly rose into the air.
And the body covered in bruises was slowly recovering at this time, and the same recovery was his momentum.
"How is it possible?!" Miying's pupils shrank, this Han Xiang was not dead yet.
Han Xiang stared at her with gloomy eyes, and sneered: "If it weren't for devouring a Yin Yang Soul Rejuvenation Pill in the past, maybe I would really have fallen here today..."
"Yin Yang Soul Rejuvenation Pill?" Mao Yingqiao's face changed slightly, this Dan is a five-grade Xuan Dan, it is rumored that as long as you devour this Dan, no matter how serious the injury is, as long as you have a breath, you can recover from your injuries and rejuvenate yourself!
Fang just used blood as a sacrifice to summon the ancestral phoenix, she is now at the end of the crossbow, and she has no combat power.
Now, Han Xiang's injuries are gradually recovering, how can she fight, what kind of battle will she take?
Shout!
The next moment, Mao Ying's wings fluttered and she came to Wu Xuan.
"I'm here to stop them, you go!"
In her eyes, there was an unprecedented determination, and with her current strength, it was indeed difficult to resist in front of Han Xiang, who was gradually recovering.
Therefore, only by paying some price can Han Xiang be stopped.
If he is stopped, then Wu Xuan can also take the opportunity to escape.
Wu Xuan touched his pale cheeks, and suddenly seemed to understand something, and said in a daze: "Sister, if you are not around, then what's the point of my life?"
"Let's go!"
"My phoenix body is wasted, it's not a pity to die, you are my martial arts holy dragon, don't forget your mission!"
Mao Ying stared at him, her cold little hands gently caressed Wu Xuan's face, and on her slender eyelashes, there were crystal tears swirling and sliding down her cheeks.
"Wu Xuan, live, you can't let the brothers who died in vain shed blood and dust, you must live and avenge their sacrifice!!"
The voice fell, and she wiped away her tears, her wings fluttered, and she rose to the sky.
In the void, she slowly lowered her eyes and smiled sadly.
The Xuan Qi in the body was surging rapidly and condensing at this time.
"I'm afraid that the previous blow will be a lot of loss to you, right?" Han Xiang looked at Mao Ying with a sneering look in his eyes, and couldn't help but shake his head, it was really a mantis arm as a car, and he couldn't do anything about it.
Mao Ying didn't answer, but her body was shining with incomparable light.
Many complicated eyes were cast, all of them curious about what Miying was doing.
Looking at the bright light, the expression on Han Xiang's face gradually froze, and after a while, he seemed to think of something, and said in shock: "You, you actually want to blow yourself up?!"
She smiled sadly, the light flickered more and more rapidly, and her delicate body seemed to be about to crack.
The sound of alarm in the sky resounded, and the girl was about to blow herself up?!
The so-called self-explosion is to urge all the forces in the body to turn into a fatal blow at the cost of life.
A Law Realm powerhouse blew himself up, causing unimaginable terrifying power!
"Wu Shuai!" Xue Zhan's face turned red, and the Cangyun soldiers burst into tears, could it be that the scene more than ten years ago was going to be repeated again?
"Sister!"
Wu Xuan's eyes froze, as if he had been struck by lightning, and the blood all over his body was frantically diffusing towards his mind, making him look extremely hideous at this time!
The pretty shadow that is indifferent to the dust has been guarding his kindness and looking forward to his growth.
However, when his sister needed him the most, he couldn't do anything, but because he wanted to protect himself, his sister fought for her life.
Wu Xuan was heartbroken, the talent he was proud of, and some of the self-satisfaction brought by Jiang Riyue was so ridiculous at this time.
All who are incompetent are trampled on.
In front of the real powerhouse, he Wu Xuan is like an ant.
At this moment, he hated his weakness and longed to be stronger than ever.
Suddenly, his heart trembled, and with his powerful perception, he could vaguely feel that there was a powerful aura dormant in the heaven and earth here.
That breath was extremely vague, obviously deliberately hidden.
However, his aura is probably not much different from Han Xiang!
"Crazy, what a madman, the old man won't play with you anymore, say goodbye!" Endless fear crept up in his heart, and Han Xiang turned around, actually trying to escape.
"Run, can you escape?"
She sneered, the light became brighter and brighter, and her body was about to collapse.
Everyone was saddened and hung their heads, unable to bear to see this scene.
"Lu Yun, if my sister dies, even if I, Wu Xuan, am a powerful ghost, I will be entangled at your bedside night and night, asking for your life!"
At this moment, Wu Xuan raised his head to look at the void, and suddenly roared hoarsely.
In the empty void, there seemed to be a slightly helpless sigh, and in the next moment, a figure broke through the air, pointing at the center of the eyebrows that were about to explode.
As a result, the power of disorder in Maoying's body gradually subsided.
At the same time, the figure turned to look at Han Xiang and said, "Elder of the City Lord's Mansion, bullying women and slaughtering innocents here, aren't you afraid of becoming the laughing stock of the world?!"
The voice fell, and countless frightened eyes were cast, only to see a man in white standing in the void.