The sudden appearance of the divine phoenix directly stunned everyone.

Many people went from shock to greed, but in an instant.

Some people went from shock to envy, and finally looked at Nan Qing with worship, and they also raised their necks and were honored.

The latter is mostly new disciples represented by Dai Yichen and Rong An'an.

The former is Nangong Yi's group, as well as many old disciples, mentors, and elders of the Holy Academy, including Ma Qingyang.

No one would have thought that Nanqing would have an ancient divine phoenix?

The Demon Emperor Lian Yi, who was heading from Beiyuan to the Holy Courtyard, sensed the existence of the Divine Phoenix, and the killing intent in his eyes became stronger, but he didn't expect that little girl to really hatch the Divine Phoenix.

At this moment, Nangong Yi and Ma Qingyang's eyes looking at Ren Nanqing were also getting deeper and deeper.

Nangong Yi gave a look to the leader of the black armor guard, and asked him to entangle Zu Li, and he was ready to make a black hand on Nanqing.

It's a pity that they all underestimated the strength of Shenfeng.

Before Nangong Yi could get within a hundred steps of Ren Nanqing, Shenfeng opened his mouth and there was a flame, spraying directly towards Nangong Yi's front door.

If he hadn't reacted very quickly, I'm afraid he would have been disfigured directly.

Hey, something isn't right.

Nangong Yi realized that his head was hot, what is this?

I have a fever!

He hurriedly slashed at his head with a palm wind, which was originally enough to extinguish the fire with spiritual power.

However, this fire was not the other fire, and the flame not only did not go out, but burned more vigorously.

This is the legendary fanning the flames.

"With Nine Spirit Water." The leader of the black armor guard caught a glimpse of Nangong Yi with a head of flames, and hurriedly reminded.

The fire of the divine phoenix is more powerful than the true fire of samadhi, and it cannot be extinguished by ordinary methods.

The Nine Spiritual Water is a collection of the essence of heaven and earth, mixed with rain, dew, frost, ice and snow taken from different solar terms, and then mixed with nine kinds of herbal juices from different periods.

A small bottle of Nine Spirit Water is afraid that it will take decades to collect, so it is very precious.

However, at this time, Nangong Yi didn't care much, and directly took out a bottle of Jiuling Water from the Qiankun bag and poured it on his head.

The flame gradually decreases until it is extinguished. Nangong Yi also became bald.

The face was covered with black ash, all of which were burnt hair ash.

He was just about to perform a cleansing technique on himself, but unfortunately Shenfeng didn't give him a chance, and directly turned into a human form, holding the Fengling Sword and stabbing into Nangong Yi's shoulder.

Blood spurted out instantly, and if he hadn't reacted quickly, the sword just now would have pierced directly into his heart.

"Damn." Nangong Yi is half dead, this Ren Nanqing must be his nemesis, he has lived for so many years, and he has never planted such a big heel.

"Lord Wang, are you okay?" Seeing that Nangong Yi was stabbed, the leader of the black armor guard didn't care about being entangled with Zu Li, so he hurriedly flew to Nangong Yi's side and supported him.

"It's fine." Nangong Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Kill this stupid bird for me." ”

"Phew, you're a stupid bird, a fool who doesn't have long eyes. Uncle Ben is a divine phoenix. ”

"Hmph, dare to hurt my master, no matter what kind of bird you are, don't think about flying out of the palm of my hand today."

The voice of the leader of the black armor guard was cold, and his methods were even more powerful.

His hands flipped quickly, and he unexpectedly formed an ancient and complicated mark, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the black clouds pressed on the top.

Behind the rolling black clouds, there seems to be a hidden behemoth, ready to move, ready to swoop down and devour everyone at any moment.

Nan Qing was shocked by this sudden change, who is this person? Why did he have the forbidden art of the Wuqi Kingdom?

Before the intricate imprint of the leader of the Black Armor Guard had been formed, Shenfeng had already felt a powerful pressure coming towards him.

The domineering coercion seemed to tear apart the soul of the divine phoenix, and locked him to death.

Shenfeng wanted to escape from the encirclement, but he seemed to be imprisoned in place by him, and he couldn't take a step.

Seeing this, Nan Qing hurriedly stepped forward to help, and Zu Li also flew to Shenfeng's side for the first time.

At this time, Nanqing's hands gathered spiritual power, and she had already begun to form a seal, and she wanted to crack the other party's seal.

Her strength is far less powerful now than it was a thousand years ago, so it is unknown whether this sigil will be able to form smoothly.

The leader of the Black Armor Guard set up the forbidden art of the Wuqi Kingdom: the Fierce Immortal Buddha Technique

Although the name of this spell has the word 'Buddha', it has nothing to do with the Buddha's half a dime.

This killing move is very powerful, and just one move is enough to destroy a creature within a radius of hundreds of miles.

However, the mark formed by the leader of the Black Armor Guard is obviously not up to this level.

However, it is enough to deal with Shenfeng.

After all, the divine phoenix has just been born, and it is far from becoming a climate.

Nan Qing naturally knew the other party's intentions, so even though her strength was not enough, she still had to crack this spell.

The Netherworld Grass, Petrified Hand, and Inner Dan in her dantian all converged, and the spiritual power of three different colors converged into a blue-purple light, which then condensed into a long sword.

At this moment, the mark of the leader of the Black Armor Guard was completed, and the entire sky turned a thick black.

It was as if a great black net was covering them in the sky.

The big black net had a hint of evil energy, as if it could devour everything.

There were flashes of white light in the black clouds, which seemed to be rolling thunder, and it seemed like a behemoth wanted to swoop down.

This terrible spell locked onto Shenfeng, and every time the white light flashed, Shenfeng felt that his divine soul was being whipped, and he couldn't help but want to shout out in pain.

After Nanqing's spirit sword was condensed, it rushed directly into the sky.

The blue-purple light converged into a huge spirit sword, and the aura was compelling, and it suddenly stabbed towards the black net, and the two were deadlocked.

Nanqing's spiritual power soon became a little unsupportable, and at this time, Zu Li hurriedly made a move. The majestic spiritual power instantly gave Nan Qing confidence.

A thousand years ago, Nanqing cooperated with Zu Li, and it was the same mark. When the Wuqi Kingdom was besieged, Nanqing carried it for more than ten days on his own, and later Zu Li arrived, and the two joined forces to form this ancient mark: the Blue Flame Holy Sword Slash.

Only then did he break through the encirclement, although he failed to save Wuqi Country later, but the friendship of fighting side by side, Nanqing has always kept in mind.

At this moment, the situation was critical, and Nan Qing saw Shenfeng holding his head in pain, and he was very anxious.

So I didn't think too much about it, but joined forces with Zu Li. Streams of blue-purple light broke through the sky, desperately entangled with the black net.

The two couldn't hold each other for a while, but now what they compare is the spiritual power of both sides. After all, to support such a majestic and complex spell, it requires a strong enough spiritual power.

Nanqing's cultivation is still too low now, and it is still too weak compared to a thousand years ago.

She could already feel the aura in her body draining rapidly. In the dantian, there was not only the Netherworld Grass, but also the petrified hand and the milky white Inner Dan, and the three of them were integrated into a steady stream of spiritual power to Nanqing's palm.

But it was still not enough, seeing that the spiritual power in her dantian was about to be exhausted, and the spirit sword was also trembling, as if it was about to be wrapped in a black giant net.

Nan Qing felt that the vines of the Nether Grass were beginning to wither, the jade-like light around the petrified hand had disappeared, and cracks began to appear on the milky white inner dan......