At this time, the border of the Linchuan Plain has become a battlefield where the earth is cracked and barren and on fire.

The great grandmaster who incarnated as the Nine Phoenixes was one against eight, and he even had the power to fight back.

The phoenix wings and feathers entangled in the eight sins of karmic fire became the best weapon of the Phoenix King, and the fierce heavenly demons would be burned and screamed as long as they were contaminated, rolling all over the ground.

can have a special judgment of karmic fire, even if the brocade robe is burning in the blood spring, which makes the eight heavenly demons suffer.

Fortunately, the Origin Blood Qi is strong, even if it is burned into a flame, it will not reduce its ferocity, and the Heavenly Demons continue to inspire the Eight Secret Techniques of the Firmament to attack the Phoenix King who is covered in fire.

I don't know what Duan Fengjiu's idea is, in the face of the attack of the Xuansha Blood Technique, he neither dodges nor uses karmic fire to resist, allowing the blood to be impregnated, and putting all his spiritual power into the attack end.

This also leads to the fierce battlefield like a mutual injury between infatuated men and women, here the Phoenix King has just been pierced by a blood arrow, and his wings and backhand will roll out a wave of fire to fight back, and the scene of fighting for his life again and again seems to be more than anyone can last.

Obviously, Duan Fengjiu didn't know the legend that the Eight Heavenly Demons could be resurrected indefinitely, otherwise it would be too unwise to use this method of exchanging injuries for injuries.

But the old-school grandmasters are always a little inexplicably arrogant, perhaps extremely confident in the karma of the conviction.

Duan Fengjiu didn't care about the rumors of resurrection at all, and chose to fight in this way.

It's just that he is outnumbered, and he also faces the rounds of attacks of the eightfold Xuanxuan Blood Technique, and the Phoenix King has always fallen behind, and every time the karmic fire is swayed, he has to face the Eight Powerful Blood Techniques.

The arrogant and mighty Jiufeng was scarred in a short time, and Yi Ling's swing became more and more weak, and even the karmic fire of the eight sins that lingered around him flickered and dimmed, like a broken candle in the wind.

On the other hand, the Eight Heavenly Demons, although they were haunted by karmic fire, gritted their teeth and drove the forbidden spell sealed in the Shura artifact, constantly aggravating the injuries of the Phoenix King.

Finally, the Phoenix King, who was unable to avoid because of his weakness, was poured down by the blood river, which tore the phoenix wings and feathers, and ate away at the fire spirit, and even the wailing was drowned by the river of blood, and the Phoenix King was poured to the ground.

"Finally caught this brute!"

The Sha Emperor, who was burned beyond recognition, gritted his teeth and shouted, raised his hands high and threw a huge amount of blood qi into the sky, and with the blessing of the Red Moon and the Crimson Realm, the Shura Blood Blade, which turned into a blood river spring, spewed out more dirty blood, covering the already vaguely visible Phoenix King strongly.

At the same time, the huge resentful spirits of tens of thousands of one, the mysterious poisonous arrows of the nine-star alliance, and the most evil light shot out by the scarlet evil eyes were killed at the same time, and they chased the knife towards the mass of people who poured down the ground.

With such a ferocious attack, even the Void Grandmaster's Void Spirit Body couldn't hold it, let alone the Nine Phoenix Spirit Body.

It's just that what the eight heavenly demons didn't expect was that Jiufeng, who was obviously trapped by the blood river and poured into the ground, was reborn from a wisp of karmic fire.

"唳~~~~"

As soon as the nine phoenixes roared, the universe clarified, and the crimson realm and the red moon kept swaying, as if they had been hit hard.

And the domineering appearance of the phoenix wing Tianxiang, as if the attacks just suffered were all illusory, in the face of the re-rising raging karmic fire, the rematch between the Eight Heavenly Demon and the Nine Phoenix Grandmaster began.

"Look at the beast's neck. ”

The most perceptive Shura archer among the eight Heavenly Demons, Uri Archer, raised his voice towards his companions and said, "How can Phoenix Nirvana have no price, the nine-headed phoenix bird has now become eight-headed!"

Everyone looked at the part pointed to by Urchi, and sure enough, there were originally eight different faces under the phoenix head, but after Nirvana, there were only seven left on the neck of the phoenix king.

This greatly increased the confidence of the Heavenly Demons, and it was another round of shouting and killing to the sky, except for the Blood Moon and the Crimson Realm, the six Heavenly Demons all took back the Blood Demon Weapon, preparing to fight with Jiufeng in close combat.

As long as the aggressive and ferocious Blood Rakshasa fights together, he will not care about the pain of being burned by karmic fire, and the Brake Emperor who is covered in purple fire brandished his big knife and laughed wildly: "Why can't the beast, isn't it fierce just now, why is there a human face missing, speed and strength have decreased, and even this karmic fire is no longer good, huh!?"

During the battle, Jiufeng was extremely silent, just constantly waving the wings of a sword and a phoenix, and the five feathers behind him were like whips, wielding karmic fire to whip the attacking enemy.

Although the Nirvana sacrifice made the karma of the eight sins become seven sins, it was not without lethality, especially after the Heavenly Demons chose to fight in close combat, Jiufeng had a better chance of injuring the Heavenly Demons.

In a round of attack exchange, Buge, who was already severely injured by Ziwei Xinghuo, was pierced through the chest by the Nine Phoenix Feather and shredded the demon body.

The Eight Heavenly Demons of Linchuan, who were extremely weakened by karmic fire, went to one of them first.

But this did not affect the fighting spirit of the other seven Blood Rakshasas, who could be infinitely reborn in the sea of blood, and only regarded death as glory

......

When Qionghua Xingjun An Yushu and the Yin Yang Liao Lord Wang You arrived at the border of Linchuan, what they saw was the Nine Phoenix Grandmaster with only three faces left, fighting to the death with the three Heavenly Demons in the Blood Moon.

"Pathetic... Alas!"

The Yin Yang Liao Lord looked at Duan Fengjiu, who was fighting bloodily with the Heavenly Demon in the blood light of the red moon, and sighed faintly: "If it weren't for Grandmaster Fengjiu's indulgence in magic, he had been stumbling in the red dust for nearly a hundred years in order to refine and punish sins and karma, and his achievements would have been above Wang, but it's a pity..."

"Why should the owner of the liao be arrogant. ”

An Yushu looked down at the battlefield and said disdainfully: "Duan Fengjiu is the same as us as the Dao Sect Master, but we don't distinguish between light and heavy, and we don't distinguish between techniques, and we don't realize the heavy burden on our shoulders until the fall of the Evil Immortal King, but in the red dust for a hundred years, how can this big mistake be remedied." Even if you are lucky enough to create an amazing Punishment Karma Fire Secret Technique, it is an out-and-out evil way!"

"Please stay in the mouth of Xingjun. ”

Wang You glanced at An Yushu dissatisfiedly, and said coldly: "Everyone walks on their own path, and until the end, how can they know which one is right and which one is wrong." ”

"Other people don't dare to say anything, but Duan Fengjiu's path must be wrong!"

Perhaps the conquest of terror does need Wang You's help, and An Yushu can put down his body and be polite.

But in terms of martial arts opinions, where would Qionghua Xingjun, who is considered extremely talented in the Divine Court, change his judgment, let alone about the person in front of him: "Ordinary secret arts, even if they are extremely powerful, only consume decades of hard work. ”

"How difficult it is to punish the karma, even a talent like Duan Fengjiu takes a hundred years of hard work to cultivate, even if future generations can follow his handwriting, it is extremely difficult to achieve. ”

"It took a hundred years of hard work and a barren shore to create such a waste secret technique that is not used at all. ”

Thinking of Duan Fengjiu, who had been looking for Hongchen several times to refine his heart, and wanted to persuade him to turn back but was refused, An Yushu couldn't help but clench the Void Scepter in his hand and said indifferently: "Isn't this kind of Dao still an evil Dao!"

Sensing the uneasiness in Qionghua Xingjun's tone, Wang You suddenly realized that Grandmaster Jiufeng and Qionghua Xingjun might have an unusual entanglement in the past.

Perhaps compared to his own pity at this time, the other party's radical words are just angry resentment.

Thinking of this, Wang You suddenly extinguished his martial arts intention to argue with An Yushu, and just asked in a gloomy tone: "Grandmaster Jiufeng's situation is not good at this time, and Xingjun won't make a move?"

Looking at the phoenix head with three sides left from afar, An Yushu said coldly: "Shouyuan is not close to the death to seek a breakthrough, but instead comes to the Chuan Plain, as if Xihe will be destroyed by the heavenly demon if he leaves him, such a guy who doesn't know what to do, what is there to help." ”

Wang You shook his head with a wry smile, and also extinguished his heart to help.

After all, judging from the current scene, the Nine Phoenix Grandmaster with all beards and tails has an absolute advantage, and although the three Heavenly Demons shouted to kill the sky, they were not much of a threat when they were on fire.

If a warrior's life needs a curtain call, what could be more gorgeous than a fierce battle with a single mind.

Now Xihe is rumored to be the first grandmaster, but this kind of touting is all fart in the eyes of an old-school powerhouse like Wang You.

As soon as all the novelty martial arts appeared, they were naturally extremely ferocious, and that was because they were not found to be weak.

What can turn the existing martial arts into magic is the real strength.

Judging from the evil qi remaining in the space and the mottled appearance of the earth, the opponents of the Nine Phoenix Grandmaster were by no means limited to the three Heavenly Demons.

And according to the information that the Heavenly Demon would be more powerful than the previous one every time he was resurrected, Duan Fengjiu's difficulty this time was far greater than Tang Luo's.

Although Qionghua Xingjun disliked it again and again, what suppressed his desire to make a move still stemmed from the goodwill of not competing for the glory of his old friend.

Maybe this is the bond between relatives and friends, Wang Yu sighed secretly.

In all fairness, if he went back to the Grandmaster realm and faced the eight Heavenly Demons, it would be difficult for him to do better.

Punishing the karma fire is indeed the top secret magic power in the fierce realm, but I don't know who else can reproduce this mastery after Duan Fengjiu.

Although the two Xihe pinnacle figures watched the battle from the sidelines, their thoughts had already drifted away, they were both old guys who had been practicing martial arts for almost three hundred years, and no matter how dangerous the battle was, it couldn't stir up the waves in their hearts, let alone this kind of battle that was bound to win.

Treating Duan Fengjiu, a strong man at the same time as them, they had firm and blind confidence.

It's a pity that the laws of things never follow the wishes of others, even if it is the king of Nishiga who makes a wish.

The change in the battle, starting from the wail of Jiufeng, the divine bird that had just pressed the three-day demon hammer with the fire of the three sins suddenly stopped, and after screaming towards the southeast, it began to fade.

Just like a dandelion blown away by a strong wind, those huge spiritual powers that were originally shrunk in the spirit body by the meridian qi sea flowed from the gaps in the divine body to the world.

The aura of the Nine Phoenix Sect Master suddenly decayed, and the desire on the neck of the divine bird was extinguished without any warning.

The unwilling divine bird fluttered its wings and sang unwillingly, and its voice was no longer clear, but became resentful and admiring, crying and complaining.

There is remorse, unwillingness, and more regret.

After a lifetime, I look back and find that I haven't done anything.

'If only more, it would be nice...'

The phoenix bird holds its body with its wings, and the phoenix head is buried in the wings, and the karmic fire that has been like a candle in the wind is blazing and wrapping the sacred bird.

This change was at the moment when the eagle rose and fell, but there was an inexplicable absurd feeling, so that the two human kings could only stare blankly.

When people are old, they will miss the old, because when they see old friends, they can recall their unruly youth.

It's like An Yushu, who is now a star monarch, as long as he sees Duan Fengjiu, he can think of that period of fresh clothes and angry horses, and the years of arrogance and competition.

That period is the freedom to do whatever you want, regardless of gains and losses, not to compare cause and effect, but only with the righteousness in your heart.

But with the growth of years, many of the former coordinates have passed away, especially at the age of An Yushu and Wang You.

There are fewer and fewer vivid symbols in my memory, so seeing Duan Fengjiu pass away when he was about to do his best, the complicated feelings in my heart are really indescribable.

It's like a wordless agreement is frustrated, and the partner who has agreed to be separated disappears.

An Yushu, who said that he couldn't make a move, still made a move, and the iron-like Void Scepter swung it, and the divine punishment fell from the nine heavens, erasing the three orange red.

"Xingjun, mourning. ”

Wang You sighed: "Maybe it's because we know that time is running out, so we are seeking a big battle without confusion, this is the choice of Grandmaster Fengjiu, we have other things to do." ”

"It's really a waste, even a few heavenly demons can't deal with it, they deserve to die!"

The right hand holding the scepter tightened more and more, and An Yushu pretended to be calm, but there were still some ups and downs in his tone of pretending to be disgusted.

No longer pestering Qionghua Xingjun's hard mouth, Wang You sighed: "The right talent divine light annihilated the Rakshasa demon body, but the three true spirits fled to the middle of the plain, maybe this is the mystery of the resurrection of the heavenly demon, as long as we follow the true spirit to find, we will definitely be able to find the thing behind the heavenly demon." ”

"If it weren't for the help of the Lao Lord, Yushu would have almost broken a big deal. ”

Qionghua Xingjun said seriously: "Then ask the Liao Lord to lead the way and go to the place where the Heavenly Demon True Spirit has been destroyed." ”

"As it should be. ”

"Please wait. ”

Wang Yougang was about to lead the way, but was shouted to stop, only to see Qionghua Xingjun holding the scepter, and several ghostly lights were sent down in the nine heavens, and several wind media watching the battle in the distance were photographed.

Qionghua Xingjun was as powerful as a prison, looking down at these wind agents who didn't dare to breathe, and issued a decree: "Duan Fengjiu, the Sect Master of the Evil King Palace, in order to protect the peace of Longzhou, went deep into the hinterland of Linchuan, and after destroying the Heavenly Demons with one enemy and eight enemies, he died of exhaustion and spread the news. ”

They are all scout mansions controlled by the Heavenly King, and what resistance can they have in the face of An Yushu's direct decree.

No matter what they saw before, after walking out of the Linchuan Plain, there would only be such a version.

Ignoring the wind media that was running out of the fart, An Yushu turned to Wang You and said, "You can go." ”

"Grandmaster Jiufeng has been burdened by fame and sect all his life, and this may be the best result. ”

Wang You sighed: "Wang You apologizes for being reckless, Xingjun is really a close friend of the Nine Phoenix Grandmaster. ”

"I don't have such a wasteful old friend, please lead the way. ”

An Yushu, who was holding the scepter, was expressionless and said lightly.

Shaking his head, the wide black and white imperial robe rolled into the yin and yang qi of the hole, distorting the figure, while Qionghua Xingjun turned into a ghostly light and disappeared in place.

The border of the Linchuan Plain once again returned to calm, and Tang Luo, who had been quietly watching from a distance, was sure that he had lost the breath of others before he stood up.

'A battle as big as the two human kings, can the Blood God Lord withstand it?' ’

Touching his chin, Tang Luo pondered about the changes that the appearance of the two kings would bring to the situation in front of him.

......

Whether it was in the past or present, the king is a miracle on the path of cultivation, also known as the other side.

If the cultivators before the King Realm were all discovering the rules of spiritual power and then using them, then when they arrived at the King Realm, they were creating the rules of spiritual power.

Create your own rules and build your own domain, so the king of people is the king of some kind of spiritual power rules.

Wang You, the lord of Yin and Yang Liao in Yanfu City, and An Yushu, the Divine Court Qionghua Xingjun, if they are placed in ancient times, these are two saints.

It's a pity that the demon race was destroyed, and the cultivators of the human race can no longer stand up and become famous in the world through demon slaughter, which has to be said to be a pity.