Chapter Seventy-One

Raging!

Above the sky, the blood-colored flames devoured the purple-black sun within a dozen breaths.

Hiss.

Seeing this, the True Spirit Realm powerhouse who had unleashed this offensive suddenly gasped.

The leader of the night heron withdrew his palm, his footsteps moving gently in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the pitch-black sword with a pair of blood-red pupils.

She raised her arm, put a knife in her palm, and swung it down!

Phew!

Suddenly, a cry suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the blood-colored flames turned into a blade, slashing across the sky, and then collided with the pitch-black sword.

On the blood-colored blade, a pair of narrow and hot eyes seemed to open.

Two pairs of huge eyes intertwined with each other, and in an instant, in the blood-red pupils, the blood-colored flames burned, and the flame blade suddenly slashed the sword, and then went straight to the back, and the figure holding the black long sword was slashed away!

The leader of the night heron moved again, pointing directly at the other person.

The man's expression trembled violently, and he couldn't help but tremble in the face of the leader of the Night Heron, who was also a second-grade true spirit realm.

"It's amazing..."

Tingxin and the others looked at the battle situation in the sky that was suddenly turning again, and exclaimed again and again.

However, most people's faces were extremely solemn, because anyone could smell the strong smell of blood that permeated the heavens and the earth at this moment.

This bloody breath all came from their leader.

"She's a secret method for burning cultivation into essence, right?" Chen Fan's eyes trembled, and he muttered in his heart.

"This essence and blood qi doesn't look like an ordinary cultivator!"

Chen Hao's voice said in surprise, it is the will that is bred by its own yin and yang stone body, so it is extremely sensitive to this kind of purest breath from the origin.

"Hmm. ”

Chen Fan nodded, his eyes staring at the three people in mid-air.

"The leader of the night heron has done his part, and these guys shouldn't have a chance to run away. ”

Thinking of the origin of these three people, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Even Wen Yuan could not have imagined that within this Eastern Domain, there would be people who had cultivated the cultivation level exercises.

The three True Spirit Realm powerhouses he sent would actually be dealt with by two women.

"Not necessarily. ”

Just when Chen Fan already thought that the three people in the sky were dead, in his heart, Chen Hao suddenly said.

"If you think like this, you are underestimating the cultivators of the True Spirit Realm. ”

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Ice crystals scattered across the sky for miles.

The man in black retreated in the face of the angry Han Yu.

The ice crystals around him became denser and denser, and they were linked, as if they were gradually forming a cold icy mountain, sealing it inside.

Just when the man in black was about to be unable to parry Han Yu's attack, on the other side, facing the leader of the Night Heron who had burned the essence of cultivation, the two True Spirit Realm powerhouses also fell into disadvantage.

They didn't dare to touch the blood-thick flames on the woman's body, so they could only keep fleeing in the air, like lost dogs.

"Bake!"

A wisp of blood-colored flame turned into a ray of light and shot at the man holding the black sword.

The man looked frightened, swung his sword with his backhand, and slashed towards the blood-colored flames.

However, instead of immediately splitting the flames, his weapon continued to climb above the blade of the sword like maggots on tarsal bones.

He continued to pour his own strength into the sword, and gradually the flame was extinguished.

Even so, a melted gap appeared in the blade of the black longsword.

"My Ink Python Sword!"

The man gritted his teeth in pain, it can be used as a weapon for a True Spirit Realm powerhouse, this black long sword is naturally a magic weapon.

The weapon was destroyed, and he was distressed.

But the most important thing in front of him was not this, but the woman who was chasing after them, wrapped in a blood-colored flame spirit membrane.

If this continues, the three of them will have to stay in this Sunset City.

"Don't plan to implement the plan anymore, in the current situation, let's protect ourselves first!"

The other man was chased miserably by the leader of the Night Heron, and his arm touched the Blood Flame, so he didn't hesitate to cut it down.

When the cultivation reaches their level, the loss of a single arm of strength will be greatly reduced.

"Boom!"

Therefore, the man's eyes sank, his robe agitated, and purple-black spiritual light shot out from his body, flickering and scattering violently.

Immediately after, his clothes shattered, and the world shook.

A one-armed purple-black giant the size of a hundred zhang stood in the sky, standing above the city, like a suspended mountain, which made people shocked.

Between the giants' swallowing, the storm was shocked.

"Pure spirit!?"

Chen Fan stared at the behemoth in the sky that cast a huge shadow over the city, which was the same method used by the young man outside Bishu City that day.

However, the scale of the two is not the same.

"This situation also makes yourself a more obvious target, is it looking for death?"

The pure spirit body is a means that can catalyze the strength of the whole body to the extreme, but in front of the leader of the night heron who has burned the essence of life, this method cannot change the situation of the battle at all.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the sky above Sunset City trembled violently again.

The other two also catalyzed the strength of their whole body, and they also turned into giants the size of a hundred zhang.

The three giants stood in the air, as if they had brought a great burden to the heavens and the earth, and the people in the city once again felt a great sense of oppression.

"Is this really the purpose?"

Chen Fan gritted his teeth and said, only to see that in the sky, the leader of the Night Heron, who had almost driven the opponent into a desperate situation, had to retreat above the city, and the breath in her body swept out and covered it.

It was impossible for Han Yu to face the three True Spirit Realm powerhouses who had cast their pure spirit bodies alone, and he also retreated to the city.

The three giants exchanged glances with each other, obviously thinking of retreating.

"I used this trick to gain the upper hand just now, and now I want to repeat the old trick to get out?"

The leader of the night heron muttered, looked sideways at Han Yu, and said, "You come to protect the city." ”

Han Yu nodded.

As the words fell, the leader of the Night Heron took a step forward, his hands sealed.

Blood flashed in her eyes, and the blood-colored flames around her body flowed like real blood.

The blood gathered together and rushed up in front of it like a column of blood, faintly condensing into the shape of a special feather that only a giant bird possessed.

The leader of the night heron raised his arm and flipped his palm.

"Bake!"

The pillar of blood in front of him spread out like a splash of water, quickly compressing together, and then on the palm of his hand, it turned into three half-palm-sized feathers of divine fire.

The feathers were beautiful and delicate, and the blood-colored flames were burning brightly and dazzlingly.

The temperature between this heaven and earth seemed to rise suddenly due to the formation of these three divine fire feathers.

In the air, there is a constant mist of steaming.

The leader of the night heron raised his red eyes, and his lips lost all blood in an instant.

Her lips opened lightly, but at this time, it was as if she was following the law, containing an inviolable majesty.

"Fire Luan God Feather Fall!"

"Woohoo!"

Above the palm of his hand, the three divine fire feathers instantly appeared in front of the three hundred-zhang giants!

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