I feel that there is no overdraft in my body at all, but it is a time of refreshment. Fenghua looked at the expression of the blue heart fire, and was a little kind.

If she relied on her original body, she would not be able to successfully display the non-human step posture of the Thousand Phantoms.

Originally, when he was cultivating a thousand phantoms, Fenghua felt that the movements in it seemed to be absolutely anti-scientific ******.

The incomparably exaggerated posture is almost a 360-degree rotation of the waist, which is not something that normal people can do at all.

But now, she does it very easily, and the flexibility of her body has reached a terrible level.

After completing the ultra-difficult version of Thousand Phantoms without any pressure, Fenghua even felt a slight trickle wandering around his body.

Although the strength is very weak, Fenghua has grasped it squarely.

After the cast, enough people were beaten.

Gently pushed the blue heart fire that had condensed into the shape in the palm of his hand to the arrogant dragon's body.

The blue flames seemed to ripple in the water, like the tarsal bones of a spirit snake, and they were wrapped around the body of the dragon clan.

"Roar!" Being close to the Blue Heart Tinder, the dragon clan thought it was some useless but just a good-looking gadget.

But when it touched itself, the dragon scales, which had always prided itself on its strong defensive power, were torn apart like that.

The burning sensation of the flames eroded through the flesh, accompanied by the smell of burning.

Pain!

From the dragon's scales to the keel.

The strong willpower collapsed almost instantly.

"Have a nice day." Looking at the dragon clan who had completely lost their combat effectiveness, Fenghua did not entangle with it too much.

Dragons are very powerful, and it takes a long time to kill one.

And Fenghua now, there is not so much time for abundance.

After entangling the dragon clan with the blue heart fire, he turned around and walked into the passage that was strangely shaped and treated as a fossil and locked inside.

Raising his legs and walking over, an unfamiliar power fluctuation shrouded Fenghua's body. After repeating it three times from top to bottom, he successfully confirmed the two crumbling horns on Fenghua's forehead.

The power is gone, and Fenghua feels like he's in another world. It's as if they've just died, a pile of corpses!

All she had seen before were fossils of dragons. And in front of me, there are flesh and blood bodies with colors.

The tall and strong, but hideous expression of the incomprehensible dragon clan, presented here is the fierce momentum of the fierce beast.

Terrifying and severe.

"Little Nine." Just glanced at the bodies of these dragons, Fenghua walked over there quickly, only the humanoid one, Xiao Jiu's side.

A gentle call, but no response.

This is, what's going on?

Although Xiao Jiu has restrictions on his body, it seems that he did it on purpose. There was a deep emotion in a pair of eyes, and after Fenghua called several times, only the afterglow glanced at her.

After that, nothing was said.

What happened to Xiao Jiu?

Through the induction between the master and the summoned beast, Feng Hua was clearly certain that Xiao Jiu had completely succeeded in reaching the Holy Order.

But for unknown reasons, he took the initiative to choose to stay here.

Why?

Fenghua looked at Xiao Jiu Yinshan in puzzlement, but Yinshan was like a sculpture.