"Kill, kill, kill!"

Someone roared, countless people echoed, the shouting and killing sound made people's blood boil, the frenzied atmosphere made them forget that there was an ancestral spirit above, all the phoenix slaves fell into a state of madness, and the fierce Chaoyan finally rushed over, completely a fighting style that would rather be broken than broken. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Kill!"

The golden scepter in Yan Xuan's hand swept away, and a fierce wind swept under the steps like a sharp knife, and where it passed, the stump and severed arm flew horizontally in the sky, and the blood of internal organs was sprinkled in the sky, which was shocking.

Just by taking a look, there are countless phoenix slaves who have died unexpectedly, among them, there are countless phoenix slaves at the level of Taiyi Golden Fairyland.

The phoenix slaves of the Flame Phoenix Immortal Clan have no way to retreat, if they don't work hard, when the Flame Four Seas army comes back, even if they want to die, it will become a luxury.

In the face of the terrifying killing methods of the end of the flames, the phoenix slaves of the holy land did not flinch, their eyes flashed with the light of crazy killing, and the people were not afraid of death, and the successive flames finally rushed over.

One by one, the phoenix slaves fell, and one by one the phoenix slaves followed, like moths to a fire.

In the face of the fierce charge, the flame finally killed the red eye, and the scepter in his hand exuded a monstrous fierce aura, and that fierce aura, and turned into an indestructible killing aura, this gas, under his urging, invincible, invincible, every attack, will make countless phoenix slaves die.

Yan finally knew that no matter how powerful he was, it would be impossible for him to kill all the phoenix slaves with the strength of one person, but he knew very well that this was a process of psychological competition, and as long as he could contain the first wave of attacks, the phoenix slaves behind him would be afraid.

As long as the phoenix slave is scared, then, it is possible for those of his subordinates to come back, as soon as they come back, with the help of the ancestral temple's immortal array and ancestral protection, they will win until the patriarch comes back, and these slaves who tried to invade the ancestral temple were all tied to the pillar of fire and burned to death.

If the flame finally retreated, the phoenix slave who fell into a rage would immediately flatten the Flame Phoenix Immortal Clan's holy land in one fell swoop.

Hang on!

Persistence is victory!

With the strength of the Ancestral Spirit, Flame Finally was like a ruthless machine that only knew how to kill, and under the steps in front of him, corpses had piled up, and the blood stained the steps dark brown, which was shocking.

The attack was still fierce, but the phoenix slave behind him clearly showed cowardice in his eyes.

The destructive power of the Ancestral Spirit was too powerful, and the ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm was simply vulnerable in front of the Ancestral Spirit.

The corners of Yan Yan's mouth, a sinister smile was fleeting, now, although his physical strength was a little overdrawn, but he began to gradually regain the initiative, as long as he held on for a while, he would be able to reverse the situation, and when the time came, it would be the time for him to kill, and all those who betrayed him would be sent to the guillotine, and he would use bloody killings to tell everyone who betrayed him the fate.

"Wife Yun, next, it's up to you. Bai Yu stood in the distance and said lightly.

"Don't worry, husband, I will do my best!"

Luo Yun glanced indifferently at the phoenix slave who was still fighting below, and then suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the steps of the Flame Phoenix Immortal Clan's holy land.

At the moment when Luo Yun flew away, Bai Yu also took the five demon slaves and also disappeared into the crowd.

Soon, Luo Yun arrived in front of the Flame Phoenix Immortal Clan's ancestral temple, and the two of them did not attack from the front, and ran wildly to the side of the Flame Phoenix Immortal Clan's holy land, jumped on the building, condescendingly, and rushed towards the end of the flame.

Luo Yun took advantage of the condescending location and attacked with all his might, the momentum was extremely strong, and the black flames immediately attracted the attention of Yan Xuan.

"Even if it's hellfire, fighting against the spirit of the ancestors is hitting a stone with an egg!"

Seeing Luo Yun swooping over, Yan finally snorted coldly, looked up at Luo Yun, and stood still.

"Old thief, die!"

The sixth aunt took the lead and blasted towards the flames, and the violent qi formed a hurricane, and the momentum was terrifying.

At the same time, Aunt Nine spared no effort, and with an angry roar, she blasted over with Aunt Six's punch.

The two fierce qi met in the air, and there was friction, and there was a thrilling whistling sound, which made people smell and change.

"Good time!"

At this time, the flame finally blocked thousands of troops with the strength of one person, and it was when he was in high spirits, with a long roar, the golden scepter in his hand was raised high, and suddenly a staff struck at the two of them, and the golden scepter burst out with incomparable power, making countless whistling and roaring sounds, like a demon released in hell.

Suddenly!

An aura of extreme danger spread through the air.

"Not good!"

Almost an instinct, Yan Zhong looked down, and suddenly looked horrified, only to see not far ahead, a sword light shot over, the sword light was extremely weird, silent, like a ghost.

Flame finally let out an earth-shattering roar, and the scepter that was originally hitting Luo Yun changed direction and swept towards the silent sword light.

Disheveled!

The ghostly sword light was hit by the golden scepter, and with a loud sound of the sky and the earth cracking, it turned into powder, and in the air, the shattered sword light rose one after another, turning into countless particles of light.

"Ah......h

Luo Yun's fist covered with Heavenly Punishment Immortal Yan slammed into Yan Yao's body, and Yan Yan let out a heart-rending scream, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The flame was worthy of being possessed by the ancestral spirit, and under the heavy blow, the golden long sleeves suddenly flicked, and Luo Yun flew out upside down like a projectile as if he had been hit by a wild beast, and the air was full of blood and rain.

With just one move, the flame finally hit Luo Yun hard, and the fierceness of his combat power can be seen.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The phoenix slave who was scared to be killed saw that the flame was finally injured, and his spirit was suddenly lifted, and in a burst of shouting and killing, the phoenix slave who was hesitant once again launched a fierce charge that was not afraid of death, and took the opportunity to shoot the water dog.

Flame finally stood on the top of the steps, a shocking bloodshot overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and he didn't move, as if he didn't see the crowd rushing like a tide.

Flame is finally looking for someone.

A man who shoots out the light of a sword.

Finally, in the midst of the thousands of people, Flame finally found his goal.

It was a young man, a young man with a standing tall and motionless in the crowd, Yan finally knew him, he was the young master of the Tianfeng Immortal Clan, the only son of Tianhuang.

The man stood in the middle of the crowd, holding a gorgeous long sword, with an indifferent face, a pair of deep eyes, quietly watching the end of the flame.

The two men met their gazes.

The corners of Bai Yu's mouth flashed with a hint of laughter, which was ridicule.

Looking at the ridicule on the corner of Bai Yu's mouth, the corner of Yan Yan's mouth actually had a sinister smile.

"You're going to die!"

Bai Yu heard Yan finally spit out three words, as if they were in his ear, extremely clear.

"Not good!"

A sense of danger appeared without warning.

didn't have time to think about it at all, Bai Yu quickly raised his sword, and between the lightning and flint, he slashed out at least more than thirty sword rays.

It's late!

Countless sword lights turned into powder, and the scepter in Yan Zhong's hand flickered, and it actually appeared in front of Bai Yu's eyes, the golden scepter inlaid with jade hit Bai Yu's chest heavily, and with a muffled sound of "Peng", a wild force penetrated into Bai Yu's body, and Bai Yu felt that his internal organs were displaced.

Bai Yu fell, and the residents around him retreated one after another, giving way to a vacant lot.

Flame End's golden crown was crooked, and the golden robe was torn, revealing strong muscles.

The phoenix slave was taken by the courage of the end of the flame, and his face showed a look of fear, and he did not dare to move forward.

The flame finally stood like a mountain, staring at Bai Yu on the ground, his body not moving at all.

"You're dead!"

Bai Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, struggled to get up, patted the phoenix armor on his body, and a pit was concave in his chest. Although the flame end hit Bai Yu hard, he couldn't take Bai Yu's life, because Bai Yu was in the dragon and phoenix bloodlines at the same time.

The Holy Broken Sword, in the midday sun, flashed with a touching cold light, looking at the cold light, the residents of Crescent City subconsciously took a step back, because they felt a rare and unparalleled fierce aura.

Before Bai Yu obtained the Holy Broken Sword, it didn't know how many lives it had harvested, and after it fell into Bai Yu's hands, it killed countless heroes and heroes, and the more ferocious it was.

Under the gaze of thousands of people, the faltering Bai Yu held the Holy Broken Sword in both hands, and walked towards the end of the flame step by step.

Yan Zhong's gloomy gaze stared at Bai Yu, still motionless.

Thousands of people watched this strange scene, the atmosphere was suffocating, and people held their breath for fear of alarming the two.

The people waited for the earth-shattering attack of Flame End.

Quiet, silently quiet.

Quiet, the silence of a pin drop that can be heard.

Slowly, slowly, Bai Yu raised the Holy Broken Sword, and then, a strange scene appeared, the flame did not move at all, and Bai Yu put the Holy Broken Sword on his chest.

Seeing the sharp sword lower on his chest, Yan Cheng couldn't do anything, because it was difficult for him to even move his fingers.

Although the end of the flame is possessed by the ancestral spirit, but he is still only the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, not the existence of the transcendent door, he used the strength of one person to block the attack of the phoenix slave who was not afraid of death, and was already at the end of the crossbow, and immediately after, with the cooperation of Bai Yu's sword light, he was injured by Luo Yun's fierce Heavenly Punishment Immortal Yan.

When Yan finally tried to kill Bai Yu, he was hit hard by countless sword lights again, and after he persevered until Bai Yu was severely injured, he was already exhausted and had no strength left.

"Goodbye!"

A bright smile appeared on Bai Yu's face, his arm suddenly exerted force, and the sharp holy sword pierced through Yan Xuan's chest, like cutting tofu, and the bloody tip of the sword came out from the back of his heart.

"Who are you?" Yan finally looked at Bai Yu, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Bai Yu. ”

"Patriarch, they have brought people back, and you are dead. A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Yan End's mouth.

"They can't come back, I believe they should be besieged by the Phoenix Immortal Clan by now. Bai Yu smiled, with a calm expression.

"Impossible?" Yan finally wanted to refute, but he couldn't, and coughed a few times, and all he coughed out was black blood. In fact, if it weren't for Bai Yu's broken sword support, he would have fallen to the ground a long time ago.