Chapter Seventy-Three: The True Body of the Phoenix

The old man of Montenegro was furious at this time, his already red face was even more red because of anger, and the two feathers on his hat kept shaking, which even looked a little funny.

So, Xiaoqing laughed out loud very unceremoniously.

She is not afraid of heaven and earth, and she was a little apprehensive when she saw so many demons at first, but at this time, seeing that Wu Xingzhi had the upper hand, she naturally relaxed, clapped her hands and smiled: "Xianggong, look at this person, like an angry rooster." ”

"Xiaoqing!" Bai Suzhen reprimanded, with a sad face, and said: "Now is not the time to make trouble, Li Gongzi walked with us all the way, but he died here......"

"Who said he was dead?" Xiaoqing smiled: "Sister, take a closer look?" ”

Bai Suzhen was stunned for a moment, and looked at Li Xiaoyao's corpse, but saw that there were still corpses there, and there were no blood stains in the air.

In a daze, Zhao Linger suddenly shouted: "Be careful!" ”

Bai Suzhen reflexively danced the white silk, only to see the red light intersecting with the white light, and the flames rose into the sky.

But it was the Black Mountain Lord who listened to Xiaoqing's words, and did not hesitate to sneak attack, fortunately, Zhao Ling'er reminded that with Bai Suzhen's skills, even in a hurry, he could barely block the other party's attack, at the same time, Wu Xingzhi was already close to the Black Mountain Lord, and a double dragon went to sea, which made the Black Mountain Master's face change greatly, only to hear a phoenix roar, and a scorching flame came out of his body, and Wu Xingzhi's hands were scorched in an instant.

Wu Xingzhi didn't care about it, his fist was unabated, and the fist that exuded the smell of flesh was still hammered on the back of the Black Mountain Lord, and the Black Mountain Lord snorted, flew out upside down, and smashed on the wall of the main hall.

The side wall of the main hall collapsed, burying the Black Mountain Lord in it, Wu Xingzhi did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but just looked at his hands, this Black Mountain Master's flame magic power is indeed domineering, with Wu Xingzhi's recovery ability, this small injury on his hand should be healed in an instant, but at this time, the scorching breath has been circulating in Wu Xingzhi's hands, constantly causing damage.

Wu Xingzhi used his qi to flesh and blood, and only then did he force the scorching aura out.

Of course, Wu Xingzhi is confident that the Black Mountain Lord is not comfortable, the other party's cultivation looks slightly inferior to the centipede essence, and it is in human form, without the incomparably hard shell of the centipede essence, and he was forcibly hit by Wu Xingzhi's full strength, even if he does not die, he will probably be seriously injured.

If the centipede essence is a poisonous meat shield, then this black mountain lord is an assassin with high attack and low defense, and Wu Xingzhi is not afraid of this.

In the ruins where the wall collapsed, a phoenix roared suddenly, and the red light soared into the sky, and a fiery figure rose into the sky.

Chicken head, swallow jaw, snake neck, turtle back, fish tail, five-colored, slender body, impressively similar to the legendary phoenix form.

Wu Xingzhi could see that there was golden blood flowing on the back of the phoenix, but it quickly recovered in the flames, and the phoenix circled in the main hall for half a circle, with its wings fanned, and the boundless sea of fire suddenly fanned towards Wu Xingzhi.

"If you force the old man to reveal his true body, you all deserve to die!"

The temperature in the hall rose rapidly, Wu Xingzhi heard Nie Xiaoqian let out a scream, as a ghost, even after cultivation, it was difficult to resist such a masculine fire of the phoenix, at this time there was nowhere to escape in the hall, and it was about to die in the flames, Wu Xingzhi raised his hand and a wind dispersed the flames, and the black resentment continued to come out from the body, turning into a barrier to protect it, and then Shi Shiran looked at the phoenix hovering in mid-air.

"Annoyed and angry, you don't even let go of the bride, and you are embarrassed to call yourself a divine bird?"

The phoenix didn't answer, its wings spread, and countless fire feathers were mixed in the flames and shot towards Wu Xingzhi, the power of this fire feather was even more powerful than when the other party was humanoid, Wu Xingzhi had seen the power of this flame, of course, he didn't take it hard, the black resentment protected the whole body, and moved among the fire feathers in the sky, and some of the grievances that had not been dodged were also extinguished by Sadako's pure resentment, and soon, Wu Xingzhi approached the other party's body, and immediately did not hesitate to use his legs as an axe, and hit Huashan on the back of the phoenix with a force.

Where could the phoenix's fragile physique block such a violent attack, and in the sharp chirp, golden blood flew, and the phoenix dragged its colorful tail feathers and was smashed to the ground.

The main hall has almost been burned down, and the wooden floor has disappeared, revealing the hard black mountain body, which is completely integrated, and the phoenix smashed on it without shaking the slightest, naturally, this caused the phoenix to be more seriously injured, and it almost turned into a lump of meat pie with a snap.

Without waiting for Wu Xingzhi to take advantage of the victory to pursue, the opponent's body suddenly turned into a group of flames, and then, Huamei's head roared high-pitched from the flames, its wings spread, the flames were extinguished, and the other party came out of the flames unscathed.

"Reborn from the ashes?" Wu Xingzhi raised his eyebrows.

The phoenix did not rush to attack, but carefully observed Wu Xingzhi, and suddenly smiled: "Your recovery ability is very strong, but it is not worth mentioning in front of me, do you know that the phoenix is also known as the immortal bird, no matter how many times, I can be reborn from the fire, and you, after all, are mortal in the flesh, and there is a world of difference from me." ”

"I don't believe it." Wu Xingzhi sneered: "And let me try again." ”

Jokes, even he didn't dare to say rebirth, a mere brute, how dare he boast of this kind of Haikou?

Wu Xingzhi suspects that the key to the other party's rebirth from the fire may be related to the fire spirit beads, each of the five spirit beads has the effect of an artifact, the wind spirit bead can increase speed out of thin air, the wood spirit bead can provide infinite vitality, and the earth spirit bead Wu Xingzhi does not know its function for the time being, but it will not be too bad to think about it.

The two didn't say a word and didn't say much, and they bumped into each other in an instant, and the phoenix knew that the fire feather was useless, so he simply fought in close quarters, protecting his body with flames, and exchanging injuries with Wu Xingzhi.

This is exactly what Wu Xingzhi is best at, but he didn't expect that one day others would use it on him, he laughed, as the other party wished, regardless of the flames, and smashed Huashan with another blow, smashing the opponent down.

This time, Wu Xingzhi didn't stay any longer, following the sound of the other party's smashing, when the other party just hit the ground, he had already landed next to the opponent's torso, the qi induction was fully opened, and the subtle position of the fire spirit bead was clear at a glance.

The flames began to ignite from the phoenix's body, obviously the other party had begun to be reborn, but Wu Xingzhi did not wait for the other party's idea of rebirth, and suddenly took his hand into a claw and went directly to the flames.

The flames scorched Wu Xingzhi's flesh and blood, but Wu Xingzhi's face did not change, and he didn't laugh until he touched a round bead in the flames.

At the same time, the phoenix let out an incredible scream.

"How do you know where it is!"

"Let it go! It's mine! ”

He seemed to feel a mortal threat, and before he even had time to stretch out of the flames, dense fire feathers shot towards Wu Xingzhi.

Wu Xingzhi didn't dodge at all, but just resisted a little with resentment.

With the strength of his arm, a fiery red bead was grabbed out of the flames by Wu Xingzhi.

"Sorry, it's mine now."

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