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Outside the Nine Heavens Palace, as if the red medicine flower field that had just experienced a storm and a storm, was already full of devastation, and the beauty and moving of the past no longer existed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The phoenix slowly, as if trying to restrain the anger in her heart, she faced the phoenix, her eyes widened, staring at each other deadly, such eyes, if the king saw it, I was afraid that she would be shocked and wonderful.

The phoenix, who had woken up from the painful memories, stared straight back at the phoenix's gaze as if it was about to breathe fire.

Although at this time, the phoenix was also a little confused, she didn't understand why the phoenix, which seemed approachable not long ago, suddenly became like this.

But for a long time, the pain of life had taught her not to say much, not to lie. The impatiens waited, waiting for the phoenix to speak.

Time passed unusually slowly, in all directions.

The phoenix stared at the phoenix, and before she knew it, her hands were clenched into fists, and finally, she said, "I remember." ”

When Feng Xian heard this, she was shocked, but her expression still pretended to be inexplicable, "What do you remember?"

The phoenix was angry, her upper and lower teeth swished, and the words popped out of her mouth word by word, "Back then, how did you force me off the cliff!"

Finally! When she heard this, she immediately understood why Phoenix's performance had changed so drastically.

It's just that she is as proud as a phoenix, and she doesn't intend to explain. "It's time for me to go. ”

"Go, you still want to go!" The phoenix saw that the phoenix was still able to be so calm, as if he didn't notice his anger at all, and immediately, the anger in his heart erupted together.

The phoenix stepped forward and roared almost like a roar, "People like you should have died last night!"

Feng Xian's gaze only fell slightly on the feet of the phoenix that took a step forward, and then quickly shifted to face the phoenix, and a sour sneer appeared on his face, "Even if I am injured now, you will not be my opponent." ”

Hearing this, the phoenix was completely unwilling to endure it anymore, she swung her fist and brutally hit the phoenix. Seeing this, Feng Xian's weakened body moved slightly, shaking over the phoenix's fist, "That's enough." She said.

The phoenix that missed the blow was already a blood-colored long sword in his hand when he shot again, and its sword body was wrapped in red medicine petals, which looked extremely charming.

"It's a sword again!" Feng Xian frowned slightly, her eyes swept over the phoenix who was at the peak of her anger, and she immediately knew that this fight that she didn't want to happen was unavoidable. What's more, although that incident could be explained, Feng Xian didn't have the slightest intention of explaining it.

So, Feng Xian forcibly endured the pain caused by the collapse of the wound, and her figure moved slightly, over the years, the experience of countless life-and-death struggles has made her cultivate the instinct to find the best combat position for the first time.

The red feather sword took shape, and the phoenix held the sword, waiting.

The phoenix glanced at the strange long sword in the phoenix's hand, his body trembled slightly, and then he galloped down, and on the blood-colored long skirt, endless evil qi rose out.

The phoenix was slightly stunned, the long sword was raised, and one step at a time walked towards the galloping figure of the phoenix.

The two swords clashed, the cold light overflowed, and between the slashes, the sword flowers flew.

Every sword that the phoenix swings seems to carry the belief of death, and it is merciless. Looking at Fengxian again, even she didn't understand why at such a moment, her heart suddenly softened, and she couldn't help but dodge.

After a hundred moves, the phoenix, which still couldn't touch the body of the phoenix, was even more annoyed. In the flicker, her figure gradually became blurred, and in the blink of an eye, in this huge Nine Heavens Palace, it seemed that the person Phoenix no longer existed, and it seemed that she was everywhere.

Seeing the phoenix changing like this, the phoenix was stunned, and her brows were frivolous, she didn't expect that the phoenix's cultivation attainments could reach such a level, and for a while, her interest rose sharply.

So Feng Xian, his eyes closed, his feet stood still, leaving only the red feather sword in his hand as if no one was controlling, spontaneously facing the blood-colored long sword that stabbed at the door of life from time to time in the phantom.

The sonorous sound was unconscious, and the sound of 'boom' was as if each sword swung by the two of them tore through a little void.

The sword wind rose, the ice bursted, and the blood-colored petals danced in the sky.

The phoenix stands, the phoenix strikes wildly, and the bloodthirsty double swords seem to cry.

The continuous sword wind, like a substance, frantically agitated, provoked the rock-solid ivory ground of the Nine Heavens Palace also seemed to have signs of trembling slightly, not far away, the benches and wooden tables that accompanied the phoenix day after day and night in this lonely and deserted palace slid all the way, making the ground rattle.

Only beside the two of them, the little unicorn who had recovered from the state of rage was still as steady as Mount Tai staring at the big eyes like copper bells, watching the fight between the two intently.

The endless attacks like a storm finally had a tendency to stop, and when his ears could no longer hear the whistling sound of the blade, the phoenix took back the red feather sword, slowly opened his eyes, and was not in a hurry to find the figure of the phoenix, but asked lightly into the air, "Who taught you such swordsmanship?"

Silence to be expected.

Feng Xian's eyes moved slightly, her eyes looked around, and a faint smile immediately appeared on her cheeks, she looked at the eight 'phoenixes' around her, and secretly said in her heart, "A hundred years have passed, I didn't expect you to bring me so many surprises"

The eight 'Phoenixes' were panting in unison at this time, and it was obvious that the wave of fierce attacks just now had consumed a considerable amount of her physical strength, so that these phantoms were gradually fading.

Fengxian is not in a hurry, on the one hand, she is waiting for the recovery of the phoenix, on the other hand, her heart has gradually given birth to a trace of strange emotions, just because she found that the phoenix that she thought was seven false and one true seemed to be real.

"What's going on?" Feng Xian was secretly startled, a trace of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, although through the series of attacks of the phoenix just now, she knew that the phoenix was not capable of taking her own life, but this sudden strange move did give her a rather heavy surprise. "Why haven't I ever heard of this kind of move on the Flood Desolate Continent?"

The phoenix, which was still panting, did not stop, and attacked again.

When the eight 'phoenix' figures moved together, the attitude of the phoenix fairy immediately became solemn, and she saw that these eight people seemed to have their own independent consciousness, and the eight blood-colored long swords in their hands were not as unified as expected, but seemed to be matching with each other.

"Interesting, interesting!" The more courageous the character became, the more Feng Xian temporarily abandoned the original intention of avoiding in this situation, and replaced it with a competitive heart.

I saw that the phoenix fairy held the palm of the red feather sword, and his strength increased sharply, and with the figure of the eight phoenixes attacking, he took the initiative to attack for the first time.

Seeing this, the little unicorn who was watching from the side saw this, and a long snort came out from its thick nostrils, and it hurriedly stood up, its expression becoming solemn.

Eight phoenixes, eight blood-colored long swords rely on each other, match each other, split, slash, intercept, tease, pick, hook, porcelain, symbiotic and reciprocal, merciless, only one move to hit the opponent, you can take their lives.

Feng Xian paid twelve points of attention, shuttling through the sword rain, a red feather sword could soon only see a blurry image, the blades intersected, cremation splashed, splashed not only in swordsmanship, but also in the crazy desire in Feng Xian's heart.

The lightning and thunderous explosion of the attack slowly slowed down due to the fact that the phoenix was already physically exhausted, obviously, such a chilling attack was not at all something that the phoenix could control at this time.

The figures of the eight phoenixes looked even weaker at this moment, and gradually became transparent, and they were already visible when they were originally galloping and could only leave a vague figure.

The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken.

The Phoenix has been defeated.

However, the phoenix who was provoked to fight in her chest couldn't stop, although she saw the phoenix's retreat, but her body seemed to be uncontrollable, and the bloodthirsty red feather sword in her hand still stabbed straight at the phoenix who was closest to her the fastest.

It was too late, and just before the tip of the sword arrived, a dark blue fire rushed in, and with a 'bang', it hit the body of the red feather sword directly, and the long sword that hit the magic for a short tremor will make the phoenix dodge the fatal blow.

It was also this blow, this tremor, that pulled the phoenix from the crazy battle state back to reality slightly, and the danger signal came into her mind, while the phoenix steady the red feather sword, the toe tapped, and the figure retreated sharply, until the jackal, tiger and leopard-like gaze was sure that the person who interrupted her attack just now did not take advantage of the situation, and then stopped.

When the figure stopped, his eyes galloped by, and the phoenix stared at the lazy little unicorn not far away, and then he had to believe that it was it that interrupted himself in his peak state!

The little unicorn seemed to know that the phoenix did not intend to take the phoenix's life, and after the blow hit, it returned to the state of lying lazily on the cold ground, and it didn't even look at the phoenix again.

The scene of the eight phoenixes appearing in unison has disappeared, and at this moment, only a miserable face remains, sweat on his forehead is like rain, and his body is slightly bowed, but he is still staring at the phoenix real body of the phoenix with great resentment.

Feng Xian turned her head slightly, and for the first time, she carefully looked at the environment on this floor of the Nine Heavens Palace, although she was quite curious about how the phoenix manipulated the Eight True Bodies just now, but she didn't plan to ask.

The phoenix, who was standing behind the little unicorn, stared at the phoenix immortal, clenched his teeth, and seemed to be extremely unwilling, but his sanity finally recovered a little, and he did not attack again at this time.

Feng Xian stared at her, and while the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, her heart throbbed violently. She spoke softly, in a quiet tone, and unconsciously, without even knowing herself, there was a slight taste of her mother, "Anger is always the enemy of success." ”

Hearing this, the phoenix opened her slightly lilac lips, as if she wanted to say something cruel, but she still didn't say it after all.

Feng Xian shook her head lightly and turned around slowly, "I'm leaving." ”

The phoenix held its body to prevent itself from falling, and watched as the phoenix, who had left a trail of blood on the ground with every step of the move, pushed open the palace gate and stepped out, passing through the messy field of red medicine flowers until it could no longer be seen.

The phoenix fell, and endless tears finally burst out of his eyes, hitting the ground drop by drop, and the faint sound was extremely harsh at this time.

The little unicorn slowly climbed into the arms of the phoenix that was shrunk into a ball, closed his eyes, and his expression was indescribably complicated.