Chapter 152: Fierce and Cruel

At this moment, the volcanic ridge, which was originally noisy and lively, fell silent in an instant, and everyone closed their mouths as if they were all in agreement.

Everyone's eyes were cast on Yangu Gukou, with a touch of eagerness and anticipation in their eyes, and they did not hide their inner desires.

At the same time, with a "bang", the Yan Butterfly swarm completely exploded, and hundreds of Yan Butterflies waved their wings and flew into the air, killing the Fire Feather.

Their own king was trapped, which made them furious, and the resentment that had been accumulated from being attacked all the time also erupted in an instant.

Among them, there are crimson flame butterflies and purple flame butterflies, each of which has at least the strength of an ordinary Passage Realm powerhouse.

A group of flame butterflies launched an attack, which was definitely a catastrophe, and the red flames and purple flames were mixed together, and they slashed towards the fire feathers in a single line.

"Boom!"

The flames were boundless, as if they had exhausted the Yellow Spring, and the terrifying power was no more than the full force of the powerhouse.

The fire feather had just trapped the Purple Flame Butterfly King, and bombarded the Flame Valley with all his strength to open the gap, and the divine power couldn't recover for a while, and it was blasted down in an instant.

The vast flames are sharper and more terrifying than the blades, especially the burning power of the flames contained in them, which is even more terrifying.

If the Flame Flare Banner was still in his hand, Fire Feather was confident that he could block the blow, but the Flame Flare Banner had already been used to trap the Purple Flame Butterfly King.

In other words, the Flame Flare Banner and the Purple Flame Butterfly King restrained each other, and no one could spare their hands, and Fire Feather could only take such a fierce attack.

The extremely brilliant flames slammed down on him, making him like a falling meteor. All at once, he was smashed into the sea of fire underground, and he couldn't even delay for a moment.

When the fire feather surfaced again, he no longer had the same majestic appearance as before. The armor on his body was smashed, how miserable it was.

At this moment, he was covered in blood, almost torn apart, the whole person was not good, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

But this achievement is dazzling enough to be amazing. Ordinary people can't do that.

The combined force of thousands of Yan Butterflies struck a blow, even if the Taishang Strong Man himself did, he didn't dare to touch it casually.

The first few times those were too high to come together. It's just a matter of using the secret treasure to temporarily isolate the Yan Butterfly Group first, and then fight the Purple Yan Butterfly King.

"What are you waiting for, waiting for the Purple Flame Butterfly King to get out of trouble?" the corner of Huo Yu's mouth was bleeding. A pair of eyes as cold as snow. Shouted at the crowd on Volcanic Ridge.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, obviously they didn't think that Fire Feather had come to help them with the Flame Flare Banner.

Only a few forces such as the Huoyun Clan knew about this secret, and the moment the gap in the Flame Valley opened, they swooped down, like an eagle in the sky, and rushed straight to the Flame Valley.

"It's opened, and the mouth of Yangu Valley has finally been opened. Rush!" Someone shouted, finally understanding the meaning of the fire feather. Can't wait to rush over.

In an instant, it was like a dumpling, and everyone jumped down from the volcano and headed towards the Yan Valley.

"Boom!"

The Purple Flame Butterfly King, who was trapped by the Red Cloud Fire Pillar, was furious, flapping his gorgeous wings like a madman, and one after another divine light slashed out, making the Red Cloud Fire Pillar tremble.

It's a pity that although her strength is strong, the Red Cloud Fire Pillar was created by the Earth God Soldier after all, and she doesn't even want to break through in a short period of time.

"Humans, you will regret breaking into the Holy Land!" the Purple Flame Butterfly King's eyes exclaimed coldly, and a cold killing intent was revealed in the clear girl's voice.

It's just that no one will listen to her threats, and the temptation of dragon blood is enough for everyone to fight for their lives.

"Kill!"

The crowd broke into the group of flame butterflies, and instantly scattered the connected flame butterflies, starting a fierce battle.

All kinds of divine light flew, making the mouth of Yangu Valley instantly become a Shura killing field, blood splattered, staining the flames red.

"Poof!"

A purple flame butterfly flew by, fluttering, with an elegant and graceful posture, and the purple flames that danced on its body burned a monk to ashes.

Even the weapon in his hand was not spared, it was melted away, turned into molten iron and fell into the flames.

"Poof!"

A monk held a mourning bell, and the bell wave gently rippled out, not very intense, but it killed several flame butterflies.

This kind of death knell is terrifying, made of a material called mourning stone, which is inherently dead and can take away life.

Even the monks next to him were affected, and they retreated with a shocked face, very jealous in their hearts.

Chu Hao, Long Yuxuan, Dongfang Yingxue, Fire Raccoon Beast King, and Underworld formed a team to lead the way in front, while Ichthyolong, Yang Yi, and others followed behind.

They were like bamboos all the way, cutting through the Yan Butterfly's block, and heading straight towards the Yan Valley, and no one could stop them.

At this time, the benefits of joining forces are reflected, if you break through alone, no matter how amazing the characters are, it is impossible to resist the attack of a large group of Yan Butterflies.

"Whew!"

Chu Hao pulled out a sharp sword, which was one of his trophies in Sunset Valley, extremely sharp, it was a divine weapon, and instantly split a flame butterfly that flew over in half.

In addition, a purple flame butterfly flew in and wanted to melt the sword with purple flame, but the purple flame attached to the long sword and lost its effect.

I don't know what material this sword is made of, it is very strong, the sword body is like ice, flashing white and cold light, which is not comparable to ordinary weapons.

You must know that weapons are also divided into mortal soldiers and divine soldiers, and even the most ordinary human and divine soldiers are very rare in the outside world.

It is only in Sunset Valley that the geniuses of various races have appeared one after another, and many secret treasure divine weapons can appear.

When he first participated in the matter of Rui Yan Guo in the Huoyun Mountain Range, there was no one who had a god-level weapon on the surface, at most he was infinitely close.

"Blood slaughter three forbidden, behead!"

Long Yuxuan shouted, his long hair on his shawl danced wildly, and two blood-colored rays of light rose on his body, one in the shape of a finch and the other in the shape of a dragon.

The two blood rays coincided at the same time, circulating endlessly, exuding a killing aura that destroyed miè, which made people look sideways.

On the other side, Dongfang Yingxue is the most relaxed, her beautiful face is not happy, and her body exudes a layer of holy brilliance, forming an eternal field.

One by one, the flame butterflies attacked and entered the enveloping range of the eternal field, and they were instantly frozen, and then they were strangled and turned into a pile of debris.

Not to be outdone, a pair of pitch-black wings wrapped in golden flames behind him spread out and shook violently.

A golden ripple spread out, and the Yan Butterfly that had been killed fell down with a bang, and it was not an enemy at all.

Behind him, the Fire Raccoon Beast King, Ichthyosaurus, Yang Yi and others also showed their might, showing their strengths, and opening a path in the dense group of flame butterflies.

Similarly, those who know how to join forces don't know Chu Hao and them, such as Jin Pengkong, etc., have also united a group of strong people and killed all the way to Yangu.

The most eye-catching thing is Huo Xuan's side, where he joins forces with Chixin and Qingfeng to perform their own phoenix skills at the same time.

As soon as the three phoenix techniques came out, they resonated with each other, and even if they failed to fuse, they burst out with amazing power.

Brilliant light spread out from the three of them, forming three phoenix phantoms, hovering over their heads, leading them to sing.

The phoenix's divine power has formed a ripple-like fluctuation, and there is no need to deliberately urge and control it, and it can kill the enemy independently.

Feather-like ripples rippled out, layer after layer, and terrifying energy was also accumulating, forming a heavenly sword-like attack to fall.

"Poof!"

The Yan Butterfly in front of them didn't even snort, and the air was shattered into pieces, crushed into powder by the ripples and dissipated.

"What a tricky opponent!" Chu Hao looked over, his eyes were calm, but he was amazed in his heart.

Even if he was separated from a distance, he could still feel the power of the three phoenix techniques when they came out together, luxurious and majestic, which made him feel jealous from the bottom of his heart.

Moreover, he also knew which one Huo Xuan mastered the Phoenix Technique, if he guessed correctly, it should be the Golden Phoenix Divine Technique.

Previously, whenever Huo Xuan used divine arts, he used Huoyun divine techniques as a cover, which made people unable to see it, but at this moment, the three phoenix techniques resonated with each other, but he was completely exposed.

That kind of magnificence has a solemn aura in it, and only the power of the golden phoenix can have.

Legend has it that among the branches of the phoenix, the red phoenix is strong, the green phoenix is cold and arrogant, and the golden phoenix is the first to attack, fierce and warlike.

"I don't know if these three phoenix techniques are fused together, they can exert some of the power of the real phoenix divine art?" Chu Hao whispered, becoming even more curious about the supreme phoenix.

Legend has it that the phoenix has nine-colored feathers, and the nine-colored divine light is brushed, and the brilliant light can shine all over the nine heavens, so that every qiē becomes a powder.

And among the descendants of the phoenix, the phoenix clan of each vein is only inheriting the power of the nine-colored feathers.

It's hard to imagine how terrifying and amazing it would be if the nine-colored phoenix feather reappeared, maybe even the fairy gods could be smashed with one brush, right?

"Boom!"

In the Red Cloud Pillar of Fire, the Purple Flame Butterfly King was furious, watching his people die one by one, making her hateful.

"Damn outsiders!ahhhhhhhh

She waved her wings and roared, her tone was sad, and it made people cry, but it was a pity that she was sealed by the Flame Flare Banner and could not break through.

At this moment, she is like a helpless girl, her colorful wings are waving wildly, but the more she waves, the more powerless she becomes.

"Why, we Yandie Clan have always treated people peacefully, and we have never had a conflict with you, why do you treat us like this?" she cried out sadly.

"Because you shouldn't have stopped us from obtaining dragon blood. Someone snorted coldly and said very cruelly.

The next moment, the weapon in his hand waved, killing fiercely, and instantly killed several flame butterflies.

"The strong are respected, the fittest survive, you want to stop the tide of dragon blood birth, only to be destroyed. Someone else sneered.

There may be some people who can't bear the sadness of the Purple Flame Butterfly King, but cultivation is so cruel, even if you can't break off your feelings, you must let yourself cool down.

There are thousands of kinds of people in the world, all kinds of red dust, and all living beings are just ants struggling under the way of heaven. (To be continued......)