Chapter 767: Shadow Heavenly Wind

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The phantom no longer spoke, the six turns of the Xuan Emperor's combat power was fully opened, and as soon as the phantom heavenly wind came out, her body was divided into thirty-two afterimages, each of which dealt with a 'fine' fire black crow, but in that moment, it blocked the crazy attack of the thirty-two black crows, but the phantom was strengthening its own strength, originally only thirty-two 'fine' fire crows attacked them, and now thirty-two have been added. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info[Marshmallow updates quickly,The website page is refreshing,There are few ads,,I like this kind of website the most.,Be sure to praise]-

Sixty-four black crows with the level of a three-turn Xuanhuang attacked the phantom, and in an instant, they 'forced' the phantom to 'mess'.

At this time, the shadow was already clear, not to mention the time to hold on to a stick of incense, even a few minutes would be difficult.

Yan Zhao is accumulating his own strength, and when he is accumulating his own strength, he can also see the situation of the shadow clearly, knowing that there is probably no longer time for him to accumulate the power of Amaterasu's technique, it seems that he can only let go of it, seeing that the shadow is about to be unable to support it, Yan Zhao gritted his teeth, put away the wind spear, wiped his eyes with both hands, and was about to perform the technique of Yi Yan Amaterasu, but at this time, a stronger sound of entanglement sounded.

The whistling sound was wild, full of rage.

And with the appearance of this longitudinal chirping sound, the black crows who had been attacking the shadow stopped their attacks and retreated into the crow flock, and at the same time made a rattling sound.

The Black Crow King who was coiled on the Black Blood Backfire Tree also let out a roar of rage at that moment, and suddenly, thousands of 'spirit' fire black crows in the air 'rioted', guarding the Black Crow King in three layers inside and outside.

Yan Zhao didn't use Yi Yan Amaterasu's technique, and after hearing the sound of longitudinal entanglement, he stopped all his movements and looked west. Dancing eBook 75

In the west, a big bird flew in, the whole body was red, with nine wings, stepping on three 'colored' clouds, the nine wings waved, the wind was blowing, flying sand and stones, and if you looked closely, one of the wings of the big bird had been broken, and there was a wound on the body, and the eyes were full of sharpness, anger and hatred.

The shadow fell to Yan Zhao's side.

"Are you alright?" Yan Zhao asked.

Phantom Shadow shook his head at Yan Zhao and asked, "Why don't you use the Flame Amaterasu Technique?"

Yan Zhao pointed to the big bird in the west and said: "If there is no appearance of this big bird, I still dare to show it, and now that this big bird appears, if I show it, I will pull the hatred of the two mysterious beasts to us;." ā€

"What kind of beast is that?" the Shadow frowned.

Yan Zhao said: "When I was in the Northern Moon Sect, I saw the Xuan Beast Illustrated Book, if there is no mistake in judgment, then the big bird should be called the Nine-Winged Dapeng Sparrow!"

"Nine-winged Roc Sparrow?" Phantom Shadow obviously didn't know much about this mysterious beast.

Yan Zhao explained: "You don't know about the Nine-Winged Dapeng Sparrow, but there is a mysterious beast you must know, and that is the Tearful Shadow Phoenix. ā€

The shadow snorted and said, "I know that the Tearful Shadow Phoenix is the supreme Xuan Beast of the Xuanhuang Continent, but it is extinct. ā€

Yan Zhao said: "This nine-winged Dapeng Sparrow is the predecessor of the Tearful Shadow Phoenix. ā€

"Predecessor?" Shadow shook his head, "What do you mean?"

Yan Zhao said: "The nine-winged Dapeng finch has three transformations into a shadow phoenix, that is to say, as long as it undergoes three transformations, it can be transformed into a tearful shadow phoenix, but unfortunately, these three transformations are very dangerous, and the use of them requires harsh conditions, and now that this black-blooded backfire tree has appeared, I have understood some things, it seems that this nine-winged Dapeng bird wants to monopolize this backfire tree and complete the first nirvana, that is, the first transformation ......"

Speaking of this, Yan Zhao paused and said: "I see that the nine-winged Dapeng Sparrow is injured, and the Black Crow King is also injured, and through the neighing of these two mysterious beasts, it can be judged that these two great beasts have had a game just now." The fierce contest, and now looking at the state of the crow flock, it is clear that it is the defensive state of the coming enemy, and because of this nine-winged Dapeng Sparrow, they are not even in the mood to attack us, we can judge that these two great beasts will inevitably have a big battle in order to compete for this black blood backfire tree, huh, this is our chance, let's try to hide a little farther!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yan Zhao stretched out his hand and grabbed the shadow of the shadow, and flew into the distance, flying to a certain distance, he stopped, looked at the shadow in some consternation and said, "Are you injured?"

Phantom's arm was bleeding and stained with Yan Zhao's hands.

Phantom shook his head and said, "It's okay, a little injury." ā€

Yan Zhao's eyes flashed, probing the ghost's injury, and took out a white cloth from her storage space, wrapped around the ghost's arm, the shadow quietly looked at Yan Zhao who was treating her wounds, and her heart had a different feeling, but this time was not the time to think about these things, she raised her head and looked at the void in the distance;

Yan Zhao finished treating the wound for the phantom, and also looked at the void in the distance.

In the void, thousands of black crows blocked the nine-winged Dapeng sparrow, the nine-winged Dapeng finch waved its huge wings, making a sharper sound, and the next moment, rushed into the black crow flock, not counting the injured wings, the other four pairs of wings were like sharp knives, rushing left and right, and dozens of black crows had been killed.

Whirring, a series of 'essence' fires emanated from the black crow's mouth, and instantly enveloped the surroundings of the nine-winged roc sparrow.

Dapeng finch screamed wildly, opened its mouth, and spewed fire, it rotated its body, and the flames that spit out continued to destroy the flames of the 'essence' fire black crow, at that moment, there were actually a hundred black crows burned to death by the fire, and the black crows burned by the fire turned into the 'spirit' soul of the fire crystal beast that rose up, floating there.

Yan Zhao let out a sigh and said, "It seems that the Nine-Winged Dapeng Sparrow is the natural enemy of this 'fine' fire black crow. ā€

Phantom nodded and said, "However, there are too many 'fine' fire crows, and that crow king beast hasn't made a move yet. ā€

Yan Zhao said: "The strength of that nine-winged Dapeng Sparrow is one level stronger than that Black Crow King, it should be the level of a realm Xuan Emperor, but it is precisely because the 'fine' fire black crow has always been a group of mysterious beasts that neither side can bargain." ā€

The two men stopped talking and stared at the battle over there.

Thousands of three-turn Xuanhuang level black crow beasts, the attack power of the group is indeed terrifying, but the strength of the nine-winged Dapeng Sparrow is indeed strong enough, under the rush, it has destroyed more than 700 'fine' fire black crows in a row, but the nine-winged Dapeng Sparrow did not take much advantage, it lost another pair of wings.

The flames of war are 'handing over', although the 'fine' fire crow has been killed a lot, but it has no intention of retreating, they are all frantically charging towards the Dapeng sparrow, although more than 700 are killed and wounded, but there are nearly 2,500 'fine' fire crows, these 'fine' fire crows are fighting the Dapeng sparrow to the death, not letting the Dapeng finch get close to the crow king.

The nine-winged Dapeng Sparrow was 'forced' tightly, and the fierce 'sex' was furious, and suddenly cut off a pair of wings and turned into a frenzied fire blade, scattering out, and at that moment more than 700 'fine' fire black crows were killed in the furious fire blade, but the corners of the Dapeng Sparrow's mouth also flowed blood.

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