Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

It's just that this smelly bird is very capable and loyal. How can it disobey its master's instructions? How to get this Blood Soul Grass?

Is there no other way but to fight?

Naturally, Qingfeng saw Nangong Aotian's probing, and felt agitated in his heart: How to get the Blood Soul Grass without alarming the Blood Phoenix?

Qingfeng hadn't thought of any good plan yet, but Nangong Aotian's eyes were full of murderous intent, beckoning for hunting.

Today, he wanted to see who was more powerful, this smelly bird, or the ghost king.

The phoenix rests on the sycamore tree and turns nine into its true form.

The Blood Phoenix cannot be underestimated.

But who is the Ghost King? He is one of the best masters in the world. He uses his hand as a finger, a strong murderous aura flashes in his eyes, and attacks the Blood Phoenix's neck with his right hand like lightning.

No wind, no movement, sharp and hard to stop.

There were no brilliant moves, he just attacked the blood phoenix so straight, but it was so sharp and sharp that people couldn't believe it.

Black hair, black clothes, cold and threatening.

Only then did Qingfeng realize that the former Nangong Aotian was a sword with a hidden edge, and he had actually been hiding his strength.

So now, this sword has been unsheathed, showing its true strength.

The blood phoenix is ​​a divine bird. When it encounters murderous intent, it will naturally flutter its wings and fly. Qingfeng's beast-driving song will naturally display its power.

The wind was blowing and the weather was obviously warm, but it felt as cold as ice.

The wind is coming, and the anger is rising to the sky.

Blood Phoenix was angry.

Qingfeng's beast-driving lullaby did not lessen Blood Phoenix's anger, but instead aroused it even more violently.

It shoots out and penetrates the sky.

Damn human being, it was actually summoned by her. This is a great shame and humiliation for the divine bird.

The blood phoenix vibrated its wings and shot up air currents, picking up nearby stones and throwing them towards Qingfeng and Nangong Aotian.

The momentum is amazing!

Nangong Aotian dodged the stone that was thrown at him: "If you don't eat the toast, I'll have to drink wine as a penalty. I'll ruin you, and I'll still get the Blood Soul Grass!" His voice was like the ice of the North Pole, and he was dressed in black with blood-red eyes.

The anger in his heart gathered in his hands, turned his fingers into palms, and blasted towards the Blood Phoenix.

A strong wind swept across the earth and covered the whole sky.

The Ghost King's all-out efforts are nothing to take lightly.

The wind in the palm was like lightning, and the momentum was like a dragon. It was like a thunder falling from the sky.

The entire space was instantly enveloped by the wind of Nangong Aotian's palm, and the air flow was turbulent and shaking.

Even the Blood Phoenix was so shaken by Nangong Aotian's palm wind that he could hardly stand still.

The disdain in Blood Phoenix's eyes instantly changed color.

Arouse the deepest fighting spirit in its heart.

After more than five hundred years, it finally found an opponent it could fight with except its master.

Blood Phoenix Luck Battle.

One person and one bird, no fancy gestures, no grand scenes.

Only the most unpretentious killing moves.

In an instant, it was as if a thunderstorm was coming, causing the surrounding air pressure to drop a bit.

Qingfeng's hand playing the piano has stopped. It's not that she, a gentleman, thinks that the two of them are as powerful as one bird, but the figure of Blood Phoenix and Nangong Aotian are like lightning. They are entangled from time to time, changing their positions, and they are completely powerless.

Forcibly attacking with sound will only accidentally injure Nangong Aotian.

The two forces converged and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Countless gravels flew up in the space, and the stone walls on all sides swayed faintly. The air currents centered on Nangong Aotian and Blood Phoenix kept shooting out wildly.

In just an instant, many of the surrounding stone walls have collapsed. If the attack continues, there is a danger of collapse.

Blood Phoenix saw that his habitat was completely destroyed, and his anger became even more intense. He wished he could trample Nangong Aotian to death.

Qingfeng took advantage of the endless battle between Blood Phoenix and Nangong Aotian and flew towards the Blood Soul Grass. At the speed of lightning, he tore down several Blood Soul Grass.

Originally one was just fine, but the Blood Phoenix acted like this, which angered Qingfeng.

Damn, I'm so mad at you, you stinky bird.

The storm is turning and the anger is raging.

In the center of the storm, Blood Phoenix saw Qingfeng tearing down several blood soul grasses, and let out a tearing cry, with a shocking sound. Full of ferocious rage, without caring about anything, he spit out streams of flames and shot them straight towards Qingfeng.

The phoenix flame is the most powerful fire in the world, capable of destroying everything and being invincible in battle.

Qingfeng was hit by the powerful fire and took a step back. She barely managed to avoid it. A cold light flashed in her eyes, with sharp murderous intent. She shouted at Xiao Jin: "Xiao Jin, come on!"

One person and one snake rushed up like lightning, only attacking the eye of the Blood Phoenix.

But Nangong Aotian took advantage of the Blood Phoenix to attack Qingfeng, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then rushed towards the Blood Phoenix regardless.

Blood Phoenix originally thought that when the true fire came out from her belly, she would be able to destroy Qingfeng and snatch back the Blood Soul Grass. However, she did not expect that under such a blow, Qingfeng would only take a step back and attack with the little snake on her arm.

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The momentum was simply too ferocious to describe in words.

Coupled with the life-threatening Nangong Aotian, even a divine bird like the Blood Phoenix, a look of panic flashed in his eyes.

Those who are strong are afraid of those who are violent, and those who are violent are afraid of losing their lives.

Looking at the state of these two people, let alone one blood phoenix, or even ten blood phoenixes, they can probably compete with each other.

Damn, I actually provoked two lunatics today.

In the past five hundred years, Blood Phoenix has never met such desperate people as Qingfeng and Nangong Aotian.

Isn't it just a Blood Soul Grass?

As for being so desperate?

The blood phoenix couldn't care less about regrets at this time, and neighed again. In an instant, balls of fire spit out from its belly. The temperature around it became higher and higher. The blood phoenix stepped on the flames and went straight up.

"With me in front and you behind, we will destroy this stinky bird!"

Nangong Aotian dislikes anyone who is more arrogant than him, let alone just a smelly bird?

Don't worry about what it's guarding. If it's more arrogant than him, destroy it first.

Qingfeng was originally full of anger, but now that he heard Nangong Aotian's words, he didn't want to. His slender fingers fell on the third string of Feng Yin's Jiao Tail, which was the killing string. As soon as he made a move, he was filled with murderous intent.

"Zheng!" A wind blade shot towards the blood phoenix.

At the same moment, Nangong Aotian stood in front of Qingfeng and waved the wind blade with the wind of his palm. The force of the wind blade left and swept upwards. The wind blade that was originally shooting away like thunder became faster and faster.

and swiftness.

The blood phoenix kept spitting out fiery fire and came towards Qingfeng and others, as if it was determined to melt the three of them.

Storms and clouds meet, powerful forces collide.

"Hiss..." The wind blade met the fierce fire and moved instantly, without any front or back.

"boom"!

Just hear a loud noise!