Chapter 112: Fire Wings, Dragon Shadows, and Black Clouds

The soft white veil fluttered slightly, and no one could see Xiao Xuerou's expression, she just stood there quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

As for the other few people, they all looked at Zhan Luo a hundred zhang away with solemn faces, secretly on guard.

Everyone's situation was seen by Chen Feiyu, his brows furrowed slightly, guessing that these people were probably happy to see the hunt and were ready to join forces to fight against Luo.

However, his original intention was to make a move with Xiao Xuerou, and at the same time, he also wanted to see what the strength of this legendary phoenix was, whether the praise of the elders in the family was worthy of her name, and whether she was right with herself.

But those people are not Terrans, and even if they are, they may not listen to their orders, so fortunately, they will not be left alone, after all, with one more helper, the chances of victory will be much greater.

When he turned around and saw Dao Yuan, his brows couldn't help but furrow deeper, but as his gaze moved back, he fell on another handsome young man not far behind Dao Yuan, he was immediately stunned, and said in his heart How did this person give him such a familiar feeling, but looking at his appearance, he had clearly never seen it.

The tragic shouts of killing kept sounding, after a few moves, the two sides had already had their own casualties, although the number of people in the black robe was small, but the strength of the single body was much stronger than that of the warriors of all races, coupled with the tacit understanding between each other, they soon suppressed the people who were higher than half of themselves.

The stumps and broken arms were constantly thrown away, and the fragments of various weapons flew into the distance from time to time, and in just a few breaths, dozens of people of all races died.

A thick aura of blood began to diffuse in the vast field, making people smell sick.

After fighting for a while, watching their own people being injured and even killed one after another, those people finally couldn't bear it anymore, and they all roared and shot angrily.

They all thought that they couldn't let their own people die miserably here just because they estimated Zhan Luo, anyway, there was a dragon and a phoenix sweeping the formation, and if Zhan Luo made a move, they would naturally take it.

The strength of the peak of the Returning One Realm was indeed not to be underestimated, and after they joined the battle group, the situation gradually began to turn around.

Seeing this situation, Chen Feiyu secretly sighed in his heart: If everyone is united, why should they be pressed by the other party! Most people really didn't come to save people, but they didn't know that they just fell into the trap of the other party! Alas, it's a pity, it's a pity!

At this moment, Dao Yuan, who had not moved, suddenly flashed, he did not rush towards the battle group, but rushed out towards the right front, waved his sword with one hand, and stabbed directly under a broken stone, and then with a flick of his wrist, a spar with colorful light flew out.

Dao Yuan grabbed it, and then rushed to the next position.

In this way, within a few breaths, seven or eight spars were found by him and collected in the space bracelet.

There was a sudden darkness above his head, and Zhan Luo pressed down like a big peng spreading his wings, with a mighty wind in his hands, his eyes were like wanting to breathe fire, and he shouted angrily: "Stinky boy, you escaped last time, and today you dare to break my formation, it's just looking for death, take your life!"

Dao Yuan's injury was not good, so he didn't dare to take it hard, so he cast a star step and hurriedly avoided it.

However, Zhan Luo's blow was angry, as fast as lightning, and extremely powerful, and it was very difficult to avoid it completely.

With a coquettish sound, the purple figure came in an instant, and the Falling Snow Sword was shining brightly, and the chill hit the face, blocking the front of Zhan Luo when there was no room for it.

Xiao Xuerou had been guarding against Zhan Luo, and at this time, seeing him change color and get angry, she rushed straight to the Dao Yuan, instantly figured out the trick, and said in a clear voice: "I'll stop him, you hurry up and break the formation." ”

Zhan Luo snorted coldly: "It's up to you?!"

"And me!"

A clear roar like a dragon's roar sounded, and Chen Feiyu also came at the same time, and the Dragon Tribulation Sword was like a gorgeous blood-colored match, slashing in front of Zhan Luo.

With a bang, the two of them were shocked out of Xu Yuan by Zhan Luo's palm, and Dao Yuan took advantage of the situation to get out and went straight to another position that he had already been optimistic about.

Zhan Luo didn't say a word, his body turned sharply, and he stopped like a ghost, and two powerful palms slashed into the air, extremely powerful.

Dao Yuan stretched out his left hand and flicked behind the back of an unsuspecting black-robed man, instantly sealing his vest hole, and then grabbed it and met Zhan Luo's attack.

Boom!

The sky was filled with blood mist, and the man instantly turned into a pile of minced meat, and from beginning to end, he didn't even make a single cry.

Dao Yuan gently pushed the shoulder of the man he was fighting against, sending him to safety, and with a sword blade, another spar appeared.

With a thought in his mind, he took it into space, and his body did not stop, and he immediately avoided it again.

Zhan Luo's arm shook, and the soul-snatching rope came out of the hole like a spirit snake, hitting the back of Dao Yuan's head.

Two sword lights, one white and one red, appeared, and at the same time slashed at the soul snatcher, resounding with a wail, as if thousands of evil spirits had been cut into nothingness by these two powerful and peerless attacks.

It was Xiao Xuerou and Chen Feiyu who both killed.

Zhan Luo's face became more and more gloomy, and the Soul Snatcher suddenly screamed, and a layer of black mist flames rose around him, and the temperature of the land within a radius of dozens of zhang immediately rose dozens or nearly a hundred times, and everyone within this range felt the unbearable heat wave coming, whether it was friend or foe.

Especially the three people in the battle, the gravel under their feet was like fried beans, shattering one after another, crackling, turning into a white powder, flying in the sky with the strong wind, charming eyes.

An incomparably heavy coercion gradually dispersed from Zhan Luo's body, and under his deliberate mobilization, they were caged towards Xiao Xuerou and Chen Feiyu respectively.

Just between the two moves, he already knew that the strength of these two people was indeed true to the rumors, and under the combination, even if it was himself, it would not be a matter of time or a half to completely defeat them.

For the sake of today's plan, only by leaving no room for all-out action and solving these two people first, can we free up our hands and feet to kill Dao Yuan.

Otherwise, if the Dao Yuan was allowed to continue, if all those spars were found by him, the formation that had been arranged before would not be activated, and in this way, all the follow-up plans would be lost.

This was something he couldn't tolerate, so he didn't keep his hands anymore, and took out all the strength that the current realm could exert, and the soul snatcher rope took the strange black flames and rolled towards the two of them, and shouted at the same time: "Stop that kid!"

Two black-robed people at the peak of the One Realm responded and pounced on the Dao Yuan.

With a powerful coercion approaching the body, Chen Feiyu and Xiao Xuerou's actions were greatly hindered, and seeing the momentum of the Soul Snatcher Rope, the two jumped up one after another.

Almost at the same time, the majestic dragon chant and the clear phoenix roar resounded in the sky.

Zhan Luo squinted his eyes and looked up, only to see a golden dragon phantom in mid-air, with teeth and claws, powerful and extraordinary.

In front of the dragon's head, Chen Feiyu was dressed in white and fluttering in the wind, his eyes shot a faint golden light, and the dragon robbery sword in his hand was even more blood-red and magnificent, breathtaking, and the whole person looked like a solemn and mighty god general.

Not far from the dragon shadow, a pair of huge fire wings that were condensed like substance suddenly appeared, instantly reflecting half of the sky.

In the middle of the fire wings, a purple shadow was as beautiful as a fairy, but it was cold and cold, which formed a sharp contrast with the pair of fire wings.

The sound of the falling snow sword and sword was scattering dazzling light, Xiao Xuerou was like a fairy of the Nine Heavens, overlooking the earth.

As the dragon chant and the phoenix chant gradually fell, the two coercion of one rigid and one soft were staggered, the golden dragon phantom giant mouth was wide open, the phoenix's wings were churning up and down, and the two of them were like two auroras, falling fiercely towards the war Luo below.

The dragon travels to the world, and the phoenix dances in the sky!

Zhan Luo sneered in his heart: "I want to see how much ability you have for this pair of Void Dragons and Phoenixes!"

He stomped heavily on his feet, leaped to his feet, and transformed into a black cloud, facing the two of them head-on.

Under the tremendous force, a large pit immediately appeared on the ground, and several people closest to him were injured by the flying rocks.

Thundered!

The three of them were like three lightning bolts, meeting in the air, and a deafening sound erupted, and the earth really shook and the sky cracked.

The ripple-like and visible waves of qi spread ferociously in all directions, and the crowd below was suddenly overwhelmed, and the screams were endless.

There is no temptation, and the shot is full strength.

In an instant, the three of them exchanged more than 100 moves, but to outsiders, they seemed to be separated at the touch of a button, and then each retreated dozens of feet away.

Fire wings, dragon shadows, and black clouds, without the slightest pause, turned into streamers again and converged, killing together.

Then they separate again, they converge, and so on.

The sky was full of light, the colors were changing, and the rumbling sound almost shattered one's eardrums.

The crowd of people below who were fighting fiercely couldn't stand the pressure and flashed into the distance.

(End of chapter)