The crimson golden crow that the middle-aged man turned into stared at Ye Chen not far away, and the crimson feathers waved in the wind.

Ye Chen looked at the huge crimson golden crow, and his eyes showed disdain.

Ye Chen's heart moved, and the size of the crow suddenly skyrocketed, changing into the same huge black feather crow, and the black flames on his body kept beating.

The Crimson Golden Crow and the Black Flame Crow, former siblings, are now for tat rivals.

The Black Flame Crow's eyes were full of cold gaze, without any emotion.

The next moment, the black flame on the black crow's body burned violently, and it shook its wings and slammed into the crimson golden crow.

The crow that turned into black flames was like a fireball burning with black flames, and the tyrannical aura made Ran tremble.

The crimson golden crow was also not afraid, he let out a sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and then turned into a golden flame and rushed forward.

The city lord of Tianshui City and the mayor of Tianshui Town, who were standing at the head of the border city, stared closely at the two flames that were about to collide.

The city lord of Tianshui City clenched his hands unconsciously and forcefully, although the battle in front of him could not affect the direction of the barbarian and demon battlefields, but it was extremely important for the war situation in their Tianshui Town.

If the person who wields the Dementor Banner can take out the powerhouses of the Demon Clan, the Great Wall guards in their area will be less stressed.

At this moment, a huge rumbling sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the red flame and the black flame collided together, and the fire soared into the sky, and the heaven and the earth shone brightly.

Ye Chen was closest to the center of the explosion, his figure was engulfed in flames, and the blazing flames were devouring him, but there seemed to be a protective cover around him, and the flames were difficult to get close.

The flames that exploded gradually disappeared, and Ye Chen saw that cracks appeared on the black crow's revenant body, and the black crow's originally black body became a little crystal clear, and the aura on its body was also sluggish.

Ye Chen sighed and recalled the already injured black crow revenant, "The revenant soul is still the revenant soul after all, and if you want to fight with the real strong, you are still a little behind." ”

The huge black crow had changed into a normal body, curled up in Ye Chen's hands, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, and the black flames on his body seemed to be about to be extinguished.

Ye Chen casually threw the black crow's soul into the dementor banner and let it recuperate.

Ye Chen looked at the middle-aged man who had turned into a human form, and the violent explosion also brought him some damage.

The middle-aged man left a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.

And behind the middle-aged man, countless revenant souls besieged the clansmen of the Golden Crow Clan, and the revenant souls let out a roar and were engulfed by the cold wind, forming a roar.

The middle-aged man's eyes glanced at the battle situation behind him, he was faintly worried, but now he didn't have the heart to care, because he felt great coercion from Ye Chen's body.

This coercion forced him to face it wholeheartedly, not daring to have any distraction.

Ye Chen looked up at the battle situation not far away, under the leadership of the three Golden Crow Revenant Souls, the Revenant Soul Army was completely able to suppress the people of the Golden Crow Clan.

Ye Chen retracted his gaze and looked at the middle-aged man.

"Let you have no return today, and you will all become the souls of the dementors."

The middle-aged man was silent, he reached out and grabbed it, and the long knife that flashed with thunder appeared in his hand.

The next moment, the middle-aged man swung his knife and rushed towards Ye Chen, and the lightning and thunder around him roared, like a thunder pool.

Ye Chen grabbed it, and a cyan longbow appeared in his hand.

The qi and blood in Ye Chen's body rioted, and he suddenly pulled the bowstring, and the cyan longbow instantly tightened, like a crescent moon.

A crimson arrow was condensing from the longbow, and the arrow shimmered with a scarlet glow like blood.

The moment the arrow appeared, the middle-aged man's face changed, and he felt a tyrannical aura burst out from the arrow.

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, the tip of the arrow was extremely sharp, as if it could penetrate everything.

A strong sense of crisis arose, and the middle-aged man felt that the arrow had locked him, and no matter how he dodged, he couldn't avoid it.

The middle-aged man was wary, he had never encountered such a weapon that could lock a person's qi machine.

A cold glow erupted in Ye Chen's eyes, and the next moment, the arrows on the longbow burst out instantly.

The furious aura burst out from the arrow in an instant, and the crimson light flashed in the night, as fast as thunder, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man instantly felt his scalp tingle, the hairs on his whole body exploded, and the stinging pain came from his eyebrows, as if pins and needles were pricked.

The middle-aged man's pupils reflected the redness, and the next moment, a bang came out of his mouth, he held the long knife in both hands, and slashed forward with all the strength of his body.

Purple thunder exploded on the long knife, and thunder flashed in front of the middle-aged man, forming a pool of thunder.

The crimson arrows exploded in the thunder pool, and the crimson storm swept through the entire thunder pool, and the thunder and lightning roared, like a thunder punishment, extinguishing the ferocious power on the arrows.

The middle-aged man's figure was swept away by the storm and retreated, his eyes flickering with a cold light, and his chest felt as if he had been hit by a giant hammer.

Blood flowed from the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and hideous scars appeared on his body, and traces of blood flowed out of the scars, staining his clothes red.

At this moment, there was a sudden roar not far away, and a golden light burst out from the army of revenants, and this golden light forced back the darkness and illuminated the entire wilderness.

The middle-aged man turned his head suddenly when he heard the voice, and one by one the golden crows appeared in the army of revenants, exuding terrifying coercion.

Many of the dead souls were instantly annihilated in this terrifying golden light, and they were all gone.

Their group used the power of their bloodlines one after another, turning into golden crows and spreading their wings and rushing out of the encirclement of the army of revenants.

The golden crows shimmered with golden streamers, and they attacked the surrounding souls, destroying them one by one.

The golden crow had the scars of the soul of the dead, and drops of golden blood flowed from the wounds and dripped into the snow.

At this time, the three golden crows in the army of revenants rushed forward, exuding terrifying power, and looked at the golden crows with cold eyes.

The Golden Crow people turned into the Golden Crow couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and they felt a terrifying coercion on the three Golden Crow souls, which was suppressed from the blood, and it was a tremor from the depths of the soul.

Although the three Revenant Golden Crows have become the revenants of the Dementor Banner, their bloodlines are still the top existence in the Golden Crow Clan, which is suppressed from the inheritance bloodline.