Chapter 1058: One after another (two changes)
As Jun Yi stepped into the barrier of the Nirvana Fire Domain, the black clouds that were pressing in the sky and the thunder sea that was stretching across also brutally forced Feng Yan to squeeze away and follow in.
Most of them mean that if they are not killed, they will never give up.
Soon, the barrier closed again, as if nothing had happened, and the calm of Fang Cai was restored, but the hearts of the warriors who were watching from a distance around him were beating wildly.
All of them widened their eyes and were dumbfounded.
Feng Chen, who was smashed by the thunder in the distance, the red and gold phoenix pattern robe on his body were torn and tattered, and his face was full of embarrassment.
His eyes were ruthless, and he was a strong man in the late stage of his enlightenment, but he couldn't withstand the other party's glance?
How ridiculous is that?
"In, in?"
"It's really terrible, Feng Yu'an is not an opponent?"
"Hehe, don't say that he is not an opponent, the two of them passed by, and he didn't even have the courage to make a move. ”
......
Seeing this, the direction of the wind that everyone was talking about suddenly changed.
Even some bold warriors, the words that came out of their mouths no longer shy away from the Tianjiao of the Phoenix clan, and they deliberately said it to them.
It's just that the Tianjiao of the Phoenix clan is now unintentional.
"Boom!"
And at this moment, someone not far away stepped into the air, stepping on the red golden flame under his feet, and the knife in his hand was even more dazzling, and his posture was wild and domineering.
On its side, there is also a figure stepping on the ice glass, and there are snowflakes floating around the body between the steps, like a dream, but there is some elegant taste.
"I felt the breath of Childe. ”
Above the flames, the old man's body was straight, his eyes were filled with thick flames, and his expression was excited.
"I feel it too. ”
Hearing this, the middle-aged warrior poured a sip of spirited wine, holding the wine gourd in his big hand, overflowing with a thick breath of wine, spreading ten miles away.
The end is to confirm the reputation of the drunkard.
"Hahahaha..."
The old man laughed heartily, and his hair was stretched in the wind: "Sure enough, the son came this time, it must be for the phoenix root, and we should follow." ”
"Bold!"
Feng Yu'an and the others came back to their senses, their faces full of anger.
"Our tribe is important, stop and detour!"
Feng Chen's face was suddenly hideous, he turned over from the air, grabbed the long knife with his big hand, and rushed forward in a twisted manner: "Anyone who dares to offend the Phoenix clan will die!"
"Hmmm..."
As soon as the words fell, Feng Chen directly turned into his body, and even the big knife in his hand soared wildly, and was grabbed by the phoenix's claws and cut down.
"You don't have this qualification yet!"
The old man opened his mouth wildly, and the flames under him suddenly became agitated, as if a lot of things had been added to the combustion, so that it quickly spread out and stood in the air.
Then, the five features in the flames were hideously revealed, and thick limbs were born, and they directly incarnated into the fire demon.
Then he grabbed the huge flame broadsword out of thin air and roared angrily.
"Zheng..."
The old man drew his sword, and the fire demon also drew his sword.
The two seemed to have a combined shot, slashing towards the phoenix phantom domineeringly, and the terrifying sword power suddenly leaked out, directly draining the air under the sword.
Just now, Feng Chen was carried away by anger, after all, the Phoenix clan has always been high, who dares to be so presumptuous and offensive on weekdays, and it is one after another?
But shrouded by this sword, he knew what it meant to be young and frivolous, and what it meant to be creepy.
However, it is too late to say that it is too late to retreat.
He even felt that his phoenix flame was forcibly suppressed by the sword power contained in this sword flame, which made his skin a little painful.
But at this moment, a figure came out, and the sword in his palm suddenly slashed out, catching up with the falling sword power, which was the strongest Feng Yu'an here.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the power was suddenly released, and it was pushed horizontally in all directions, and a large vacuum was swept out of this place.
"Click..."
At the same time, a large piece of ice glass floated out of the air, lingering around everyone's body, overflowing with bursts of palpitating hot breath, gradually solidifying.
"Whew..."
The next moment, the smell of wine came to my face.
But then there was a piercing sword that shot out of the air.
"Look for death!"
Feng Yu'an was angry from his heart, and the long sword in his hand roared endlessly, spreading thousands of sword shadows in the air, like a phoenix fire feather, facing the sword.
It's just that these sharp fire feathers, before they get close to the sword rays that have been slashed, they are clinged to by the ice glass in the air, reducing the sharpness of the sword rays.
So much so that the light on the flames became illusory.
"This..."
Feng Yu'an's pupils condensed, and a middle-aged figure appeared in his eyes, he was grabbing a sharp wine gourd and slowly approaching.
The rich aroma of wine, fused with the sharp sword intent, is terrifying.
Faintly, there was also a huge ice tree, out of thin air.
After the battle with Jun Yi, Feng Yu'an was already in a somewhat unstable mood, and now he was blocked by a martial artist below his own realm, and it seemed that he could easily block a blow, which was really a little unbearable.
At this moment, he was a little suspicious of himself, so much so that he couldn't even grasp the sword in his hand steadily.
At this time, the middle-aged martial artist had already grabbed the wine gourd, and the sword edge in his mouth couldn't stop exuding the edge, exuding unparalleled sword intent, distorting the void.
Seeing that, the sword blade was about to slash towards Feng Yu'an.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, an angry phoenix roar suddenly sounded, attracting the attention of the warriors here.
At the same time, there is also a heavy and suppressed hot breath, which is coming from the overbearing people from far and near: "I have been in retreat for several years, but I don't want anyone to dare to be presumptuous on the head of our clan!"
A word came out, and even if there was a flame burning, it was filled with an irrepressible coldness.
Even the ice glass in the air was stiffened a little by the strong pressure from the horizontal spread, and the complexions of the old and middle-aged changed abruptly.
"Late Hongzun!"
This coercion was not concealed, and the posture was flamboyant.
In the distance, the figure sat on the back of a phoenix, his long hair hanging down lazily, dancing uncontrollably, making him look more demonic.
"Brother Feng Ji is here!"
Fengchen and Feng Yu'an and the others, looking at the figure who came in time, their eyes suddenly lit up, and their hearts were even more indescribably joyful.
Not only that, beside him, there was also a graceful figure, but now his good-looking eyes were covered with anger.
That's right, this person is Feng Ji in Fengtian City, and finally sat in Feng Pu to enter the Demon Spirit Refining Ancestor.
And sitting next to him was none other than Huang Yun'er.
After entering the space where the Demon Spirit Refining Ancestor was located, Huang Yun'er did not rush to the Nirvana Fire Domain as soon as possible, but had to find the owner of the two visions that appeared in Fengtian City.
This made Feng Ji helpless to protect, wasting more than three months in vain, and as a result, he found everything, so that he arrived in time now.
But who would have thought that as soon as he arrived here, he encountered this incident.
The dignified Phoenix Clan was beaten by humble human beings and had no power to fight back? If this was to spread out, wouldn't the Phoenix Clan become a joke?
Although, now it's a joke.
Therefore, Feng Ji and Huang Yun'er were full of anger in their hearts.
"Don't waste time. ”
On the side of the middle-aged warrior, the old man's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he burst out of his mouth, and he raised his knife and stood up, which seemed to overlap with the figure of the fire demon behind him, and raised the big knife heavily.
"Stop him!"
Feng Ji saw the old man's intentions, and stood up with a cold shout, and took a step forward directly, and he was going to kill the thief in person.
However, he was too far away from here to arrive at once, so he could only let Feng Yu'an and others stop him and drag it out.
Without Feng Ji opening his mouth, Feng Yu'an and the others forced themselves to refresh themselves, gathered their own coercion, and rushed forward against the old man's sword.
This time, they will be left behind no matter what.
Feng Yu muttered in peace of mind, and his shot was full of ruthless posture, so that the phoenix phantom that appeared behind him was a little irritable.
"Whew..."
"Click..."
But at this moment, the ice glass in the air condensed and turned into a huge tree, which stood in front of everyone, blocking their path.
"Huh..."
The middle-aged warrior grabbed the wine gourd, and the sword intent in the gourd's mouth was clear and cold, and the air was scratched out, and it took a long time to heal with difficulty.
He wanted to block the attack of Feng Yu'an and others with his own strength, and buy time for the old man.
"Since you are looking for death, I will give you a ride!"
Feng Chen's face was fanatical, and the fear that had just been born in his heart dissipated, and he actually rushed forward first, slashing out the hot sword.
Feng Yu'an and the others are not idle, and now they must go all out to ensure that nothing goes wrong.
In an instant, several phoenix phantoms rose up in the air, each of them filled with amazing killing intent and rushed towards the position of the middle-aged martial artist.
And Feng Yu'an caught up with the old man and didn't let him condense his sword power.
Although the strength of the middle-aged martial artist is strong, it is only the existence of the mid-stage realm of Wuzun, and in the face of a group of opponents equivalent to his realm, it is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists.
For a while, it was a bitter battle.
And the old man was also entangled by Feng Yu'an's lifelessness, even if the knife fell on his body, he didn't pay attention to it, but just tried his best to drag it out.
Seeing Feng Ji getting closer and closer, the coercion of Hongzun's late realm became more and more terrifying and depressing.
Both of them couldn't help but feel a little anxious in their hearts.
"I'm coming!"
At this time, the mutation abruptly occurred.
I only heard an angry shout, accompanied by a burst of rich and pure demonic breath, rushed to the center of the battle, and directly disrupted the situation.
A woman and two men, each of them is very demonic, and there is even a terrifying suppressive force between the shots, which makes Feng Yu'an and the others unable to parry.
Soon, they were forced back and a way was made.
"It's you!"
In the distance, Huang Yun'er stood up in the air, her eyes were bright, looking at the woman in the green dress beside the old man, her whole body rose with a strong fighting intent, stirring the sky.
It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.
She has been looking for the woman in the green skirt for three months, but she has never found a clue, and even she has given up hopelessly, but who would have thought that she would encounter it in the Nirvana Fire Domain, and it was wonderful.
However, the woman in the green skirt didn't pay attention to Huang Yun'er, but fought with Feng Yu'an, and he was defeated and retreated.
"Hum..."
At the same time, the old man stood up with his sword, and the body of the knife was covered with a rich red golden flame, and without hesitation, he slashed towards the flame barrier.
The sword roared, like a giant dragon, and it cut a gap alive.
"Let's go!"
The old man shouted loudly and rushed out directly.
The woman in the green skirt shook Feng Yu'an away with a sword, and followed the old man behind, and the demon and the demon dye were not in love with each other, so they directly repelled Feng Chen and the others, and turned around to leave.
The middle-aged martial artist stretched out his hand to push out the ice glass giant tree, causing it to float towards Feng Ji, who was about to rush to the front, and then raised his hand to drive it to explode directly, bursting the ice glass in the sky.
Then, taking this opportunity, he disappeared into the flame barrier.
"Damn it!"
When Feng Ji shook away the ice glass fragments and appeared in front of the flame barrier, the gap cut by the sword on it had slowly closed, and there was no longer any figure here.
For a while, Feng Yu'an and the others had ugly faces, and the atmosphere became cold.