The two flaming birds of prey moved rapidly, piercing the clouds and flying into the sky, but the great power still surged, and the mighty power covered thousands of miles, so frightened that the beasts all over the mountain wailed and hissed, and occasionally dropped a feather or two, all of which ignited a raging fire.

"Oops, my Panlong Mountain!"

The corners of Niu Er's eyes jumped wildly, these two people were too inauthentic, they were just fighting, they almost burned his Wushen Sect clean, and hurriedly sent his disciples to extinguish the fire.

Hundreds of disciples in the field were scattered in all directions, not daring to approach, if a feather fell, I was afraid that they would burn people to ashes.

Even Yang Chong and the others had their eyes jumping slightly, flashing a little solemnly, everyone in the world knew that the Purple Phoenix Divine Flame of the Ziyang Sect smelted all things, and was domineering, but an unknown miscellaneous bird was evenly matched with him, which was really incredible.

Only Niu Er understood in his heart that Bi Fang was originally an elf in the fire between heaven and earth, known as one of the three holy flames, and the seemingly ordinary flame contained a trace of the Nine Secluded Fire God Flames, tyrannical and terrifying, and he was the best at destroying and slaughtering.

The Sun True Flame of the Golden Crow Clan is mainly domineering, fierce and brave, while the Nirvana Holy Flame of the Phoenix Clan is inclusive of all things, and infinite vitality is born in destruction, and the three are on par, and they are tied for the three major Fire Clan Holy Beasts in the Ancient Beasts of the Flood Desolation.

And Bi Fang, he is an old monster who has lived for an unknown amount of time, and he has great experience in fighting, don't look at the strength of only Yuanying at the peak at this moment, that is, Niu Er used all his strength, and it was difficult to submit, and against Luo Qingyang at this moment, it was completely like playing.

"It's too weak, it doesn't even have the power of thirty percent of the true purple phoenix. ”

Bi Fang lay lazily on the jade, being served diligently by the two disciples, stretching out one wing to control the flames, as if playing, without a trace of nervousness.

The corners of Luo Qingyang's eyes jumped wildly, his face was slightly pale, and the Purple Phoenix Divine Flame Technique he cultivated was originally to merge into the flames with his own divine thoughts, which was almost equivalent to him fighting. The sharp pain that came from him almost broke his soul.

"Purple Phoenix Nirvana Sword!"

With a wild roar, the magic trick in Luo Qingyang's hand changed suddenly, and the purple phoenix, which was originally scarred, suddenly let out a long groan, and suddenly burst, and countless streamers burst out, flipping the red Bi Fang out.

The power of the purple divine flame skyrocketed, and a wisp of purple-gold flame stood in the air, turning into a long sword, on which the phoenix pattern was painted, and the dragon chanted and the phoenix roared. The surging majesty swept the eight wildernesses, as if a master looked down on the world and looked down on the world.

The hurricane suddenly rose, and the blazing wind and waves rolled and flowed, like magma flowing, and the whole sky turned into a torrent, like a heavenly river being ignited, reflecting the whole sky.

"Kill—"

Luo Qingyang's eyes were upside down, and his black hair was dancing wildly against the sky. That purple-gold long sword, with a slight touch, instantly tore the void apart, and the long sword slashed down. Countless law divine chains swayed, locked in all directions, and came entwined layer by layer, suppressing the past towards the fiery Bifang.

"Huh? ”

Bi Fangleng paused. The eyes opened slightly, the small wings fanned, and the crimson demonic beast in the sky raised its head to the sky and roared. Like a dragon and a tiger, the ears of the shocked people buzzed, and their hearts were terrifying, a tall bird could make such a huge roar.

The flames shook Bi Fang's body, and the fire rain around him suddenly fell off, moving rapidly around it, instantly forming a huge red bell, and reflexively covering himself underneath and facing the long sword.

Boom –

There was a loud noise in the sky, immeasurable divine light burst out, purple clouds splashed, and the entire sky shattered, forming a huge black hole, deep and dim, as if an incomparably huge ancient beast opened its mouth and swallowed up all the spiritual energy in the sky in one gulp.

When everyone looked, they saw a hairless Bi Fang in the sky, standing proudly and naked, looking at everyone, and only three feathers were left on his buttocks fluttering in the wind.

"Old bird, you're gone. Niu Er laughed.

"Oh, don't even look at it, it's too embarrassing. ”

Bi Fang screamed, hurriedly waved his wings, and dispersed the firebird, his originally proud expression was embarrassed, and in the face of everyone's ridiculous eyes, he smiled, when nothing happened.

"That...... Luo boy, your spell is used by the method of the sword, it is difficult to exert the power of the purple phoenix, if you can refine a drop of the true blood of the purple phoenix, this king guarantees that your combat power can be increased by another fifty percent, which is enough to stand among the top Tianjiao in the world. ”

"Another fifty percent?"

Everyone was shocked and shocked, Luo Qingyang is now the top Tianjiao of the human race, ranking among the four little immortal kings, if he increases his combat power by fifty percent, he is enough to dominate the world, and he is brave enough to become the strongest among the four.

Yang Chong's eyes condensed slightly, the cold glint in his eyes flashed away, the Sealing Sword Absolute Sword raised his eyebrows, and the cyan ancient sword behind him groaned, eager to try, but he secretly calculated in his heart that if the Flying Immortal Sword Technique learned the second form, it would be enough for him to be fearless of anyone.

"Purple Phoenix True Blood?"

Luo Qingyang's eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness, and he said in surprise: "Could it be that Brother Bird knows where to find the purple phoenix?"

"Didn't the old men in your door tell you?"

Bi Fang smiled, his small eyes rolled slightly, he pursed his lips, and said, "If your sect doesn't have a purple phoenix, how can you cultivate the purple phoenix divine flame, could it be that someone deliberately concealed it?"

Geezer?

A group of people looked at each other, very speechless, Bi Fang was too bold to dare to call the elder of the Ziyang Sect an old man, but no one cared, and they were all shocked by him telling the news.

"What? are you saying that there is still a purple phoenix in the Purple Yang Sect?"

Everyone was taken aback, even the beautiful face of the Feiyun Holy Maiden also showed a little surprise, this is a big secret, the purple phoenix is the descendant of the phoenix, it is rare, and the purple yang sect actually has a purple phoenix, if it is spread out, it will definitely cause an uproar in the world.

A living purple phoenix, which is the master of thousands of birds in the world, is a natural immortal king, as long as it is cultivated properly, it will definitely become a peerless cultivator who sweeps the world in the future, above the nine heavens and looking down on the nine heavens and ten earths.

This is also the king's guess. ”

Bi Fang frowned, and said: "The Purple Phoenix Divine Flame can only be inherited by the Purple Phoenix bloodline, or the Purple Phoenix's natal divine bone falls into the hands of your sect, otherwise it will not be able to cultivate at all, and after turning into a god, it needs the Purple Phoenix True Blood to be integrated into the body in order to exert the true power of the Purple Flame." ”

"Purple Phoenix True Blood?"

Luo Qingyang was suddenly shocked, although he didn't know what the true blood of the Purple Phoenix was, but as the core disciple of the Purple Yang Sect, he knew that there was an ancient forbidden place in the back mountain, which was wrapped in layers of prohibitions, and no one was allowed to set foot in it, only the head of the sect and the two Supreme Elders could get close.

Moreover, before leaving the mountain, his mentor had told him with a solemn expression that he should not leave the mountain in the next ten years, otherwise he would miss a great opportunity and let him miss the position of the Immortal King of the Ten Thousand Ages.

Purple Phoenix!

Combined with all kinds of doubts, the strange behavior of those elders in the mountains, as well as the serious admonition of the master, made him suddenly enlightened, and he realized a lot in his heart, and there was a living purple phoenix in the sect.

Luo Qingyang's heart was turbulent, his soul was shocked, but his face remained calm, he smiled, and said: "Brother Bird said that I laughed, I have been practicing in the Ziyang Sect for generations, and I have never heard of the existence of a purple phoenix. ”

The rest of the people nodded, and they also agreed, if there was really such a divine beast, it would have already been known by the major sects, and it was impossible for the slightest news to come out.

Niu Er's pupils shrank, his eyes swept over Luo Qingyang, and he didn't say anything, according to his powerful Yuan Shen, it can be said that Luo Qingyang's momentary horror did not escape his eyes.

Yang Chong and Feng Jian never noticed it, only the Feiyun Holy Maiden had a different color on her face, and her eyes slightly touched Niu Er's eyes, revealing a mysterious smile on her face.

"Brother Niu, have you recovered, Yang has been waiting for a long time. ”

Yang Chong stepped forward, his temperament was elegant, his spirit was flying, his sword aura was swirling all over his body, and the phantom of the boundless gods and demons roared, turning into a raging battle intent, like a stream of cyan wolf smoke rushing straight into the nine skies, threatening and oppressing.

"Brother Lao Yang has been waiting for a long time. ”

Niu Er shook his head with a wry smile, slandering in his heart, didn't he just accept a gift, as for being so careful, he stepped forward to learn from each other, and regarded himself as a target for sword practice, which was too immoral.

"Come on, brother, slash this stinky boy with a sword. ”

Yang Ziyan clenched her small fists and hummed, her eyebrows fluttered, her nose stood upright, her big eyes were black and white, shining with a cunning light, cheering for her brother, she seemed to be quite confident.

"Yang only took out a sword, hoping that Brother Niu would use the sword that slashed the Martial King, I don't know if it is possible?" Yang Chong asked in thought.

"Well, the word of war!"

Niu Er was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Yang Chong deeply, you must know that Niu Er once used the battle word trick to cut off Wu Shou's arm in public, which was shocking and caused a sensation in the entire cultivation world, and he actually deliberately asked for advice.

"Okay, Brother Yang is careful. ”

When everyone heard this, they all retreated, and their faces were excited, the disciples of the Wushen Sect had heard that their own sect master was a handsome man who had broken the arm of the Martial King in a battle, this was simply a god in their hearts, and at this time, they were naturally very excited to see that peerless and amazing sword with their own eyes.

At this moment, suddenly there was a sharp groan from the sky, Yang Chong raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand, and a sword light fell from the sky, the golden light was gorgeous, and there were bursts of soft groans.

Yang Chong's face changed slightly, this was the highest level of the messenger sword in the door, and the sword mang's divine thoughts swept out, and after a while, his expression changed wildly, his eyes showed a look of shock, and he shouted in a lost voice: "How is this possible!"

Almost at the same time, a purple spirit bird and a red cloud fell from the sky, which were caught by Luo Qingyang and the Feiyun Holy Maiden, and divine thoughts poured into it, and strings of information poured into their minds, and their faces changed drastically.

The cyan ancient sword behind the sealed sword was groaning, and a divine thought came out, and the old man's voice sounded: "The ancestor of the Wu clan was beheaded yesterday, the martial arts immortal scroll was seized by a mysterious person, and the Wu clan was about to fall, and the disciples quickly returned to the mountain gate." ”

"What...... The ancestor of the martial family was killed, and the martial arts immortal scroll is missing?"

A low voice came out, and everyone present was taken aback, and their faces changed wildly, the ancestor of the martial arts family was a supreme powerhouse at the peak of Mahayana, comparable to the immortal descending into the world, and he was actually killed by someone with a sword, which was simply a big event that pierced the sky.

When this news comes out, it will inevitably cause a sensation in the world, and the various sects will be surging, and they will set off a change in power. (To be continued......)