At this time, it turned into Fan Yunmo to deal with the Phoenix Shadow, and Yan Xueli to deal with the Phoenix Clan Supreme who came forward.

I don't know if it was the reason why Feng Ying suddenly spoke to Fan Yunmo, and because of the grudge, Yan Xueli was extremely hostile to that Feng Clan Supreme.

Yan Xueli threw Fan Yunmo aside and rushed with a gun.

Feng Ying stood up, dressed in an imperial robe fluttering, with a trace of majesty between her eyebrows, and her gestures were all graceful and magnificent.

"Sleepy shackles, sanctions." She whispered, her voice was like a jade bead falling on a plate, the phoenix jewel in her hand was shining, and a divine chain that could bind the soul spread out!

Divine fire is entangled with chains, like a snake swimming.

The metallic trills seemed to shake even the surrounding void.

It is rumored that the Phoenix Orb can control ten thousand fires and evolve into ten thousand transformations, and it is a superb fetish, and Yan Xueli has only heard of it, but has not seen it in person, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.

At this moment, the momentum exuded by the Phoenix Orb was actually stronger than her phantom fire, Yan Xueli couldn't help but become solemn, did not dare to slack, and could only barely resist the attack of the Phoenix God Chain and deal with it calmly.

"Boom!"

Yan Xueli made a move on her, slightly shocked.

The soul killing gun sounded, and Mars splashed all around, constantly entangled with the divine chain, and the same blazing seemed to be able to ignite the void.

The two parties each cast their rich mana, constantly pouring on the magic weapon, such a collision is exciting!

Even if Feng Ying has a pseudo-Earth Immortal cultivation after all, it can be said that it is evenly matched in front.

However, Yan Xueli's phantom fire is domineering, devouring heaven and earth, constantly eroding, gradually forcing the divine chain to retreat, inevitably falling behind, and even gradually losing its advantage.

Feng Ying frowned, unwillingly, and continued to urge the divine chain.

The attacks of the divine chain became more and more dense, wave after wave of fierceness, and the divine chain was like a dragon, constantly breaking through the ghost fire and enveloping Yan Xueli.

Feng Ying said, "Does it have to be so?"

"That's it!"

Yan Xueli's face was serious, and her eyes flashed.

The whole person is like a phoenix in the fire, with an indomitable momentum, the soul killer gun buzzes and has spirituality, constantly stimulating the divine chain, so that the power of the divine chain is reduced.

Obviously, the ghost fire is more deterrent.

The figure turned over, and the flames rose up into the sky, as if they were going to burn everything!

Two powerful momentum, constantly colliding!

Boom -

this firmament is swaying violently, as if it is collapsing at any moment.

Two flames were densely packed in the void, like chaotic fire at the beginning of heaven and earth, burning the world!

Two beautiful figures kept flashing and disappearing, extremely fast, bursting apart, and the terrifying power made the audience terrified.

This is the horror of the cultivators of the pseudo-land cultivation?

Even if the fields cancel each other out, each casting magical powers is a big war.

At the same time, Hu Xue and Ye Yan and the others had already gone to find the Nine-Tailed Ancient Nest, after all, Yan Xueli did not need help if he stayed in place, and Fan Yunmo did not need it.

"Sister, that's a madman, don't get close to her in the future." Fox Jiu was deeply worried about his sister, for fear that he would also become moody.

"Nothing, as long as the new emperor is present." Hu Xue believed that Fan Yunmo could still suppress that person.

Zeng Yeye lagged behind and glanced back.

Fan Yunmo and Phoenix Phantom confronted.

Yan Xueli was provoking that Phoenix Clan Supreme.

In Zeng Yeye's stunned gaze, he could see colorful petals and endless flames in the sky, sweeping the world, very ferocious, and he couldn't help swallowing saliva.

"Terrible..." Zeng

Yeye was creepy, always feeling that Yan Xueli and Fan Yunmo were not in the same world as them.

"If we are holding phoenix feathers, I am afraid that it will be us who face the supreme of the Shangfeng clan." Ye Yan said in a complicated way on the side.

They got the opportunity, but caused such a trouble, Fan Yunmo was actually willing to take over, and he was still a Feng clan, naturally moved.

However, for Fan Yunmo, it was simply a nowhere to step on iron shoes, and it didn't take any effort to get it, after all, if he personally went to find the other seven races in ancient times, I don't know how long it would take.

However, Yan Xueli didn't give Fan Yunmo a chance at all, and he couldn't even say a word!

.......

At this time, Yan Xueli soared into the air, and the ghost fire surrounded him, like water waves, beautiful, his hair danced, and the flames swept up between the long sleeves!

Feng Ying stumbled back a few steps, her shoulders had been stabbed, her dress was scorched black, stained with blood, and her face was slightly angry: "You are so willful, sooner or later you will harm the new emperor."

Yan Xueli's breath was restrained, and he hid his injured hands under his sleeves, and snorted coldly: "No one will hurt him except me." "

“???"

Feng Ying probably understood the meaning, and coldly reprimanded: "Fool around!"

She didn't understand, why was Yan Xueli so narrow-minded, and she had just said a few words to Fan Yunmo?

In the past, there had never been a person who could hurt her, even the supremes of other races had to make a detour in front of them, crawling on the ground, without even the slightest thought of resisting.

On the contrary, Yan Xueli couldn't wait to cut herself by a thousand cuts!

Feng Ying didn't have much malice, but coveting Feng Yu was real, but before she could speak, she killed it directly regardless of it, just like a madman.

"You are hopeless!"

Yan Xueli smiled and faced with contempt in her eyes: "Yes, I love him hopelessly." "

Feng Ying:"........""

Oh!"

With a phoenix roar, Fan Yunmo's easy handling of the phoenix phantom also gradually came to an end.

In the distance, the Tianjiao of all races were marveling at the shocking world over there.

Heaven and earth rioted, and many living beings were robbed because of this.

For the existence of the phoenix god, Fan Yunmo felt exaggerated.

However, it may be just a wisp of residual thoughts, not too strong, but Fan Yunmo also needs to rely on the power of Fan Niang to suppress one or two, but it may be extremely difficult to change to others.

Don't leave the sword and rush into the sky, killing countless moves!

In general, having a backer is always superior.

The phoenix phantom looked at the figure of the mortal lady, knowing that this was the same existence as him, but unfortunately there was a difference, that is, the obsession to stay in the world was quite deep.

Under the murderous sword intent, the peach blossom petals containing the avenue floated down the earth, and the crimson figure wanted to resist and be reborn in Nirvana.

However, the only remaining thoughts could not resist the sword intent of this vast avenue after all, so strong that it was difficult for him to break free even if he was unwilling.

When the last petal fell, the entire heaven and earth returned to calm, and no more phantoms appeared in the sky, Fan Yunmo caressed the sword body, and only retracted it in the scabbard for a moment.

The little fox looked at the dissipated void with pity.

He can't eat after all.

"That immortal sword is really powerful." Someone trembled and spoke.

As a god, the phoenix phantom originally thought that there was no one to beat, but he did not expect that the strength of the peach blossom demon's personal disciple was so strong, and he felt a chill in his heart, but also a crisis.

The White Fox Clan and the Yunling Sect were originally on good terms, and now they came to the Desolate Ancient Forest to help the White Fox Clan obtain the final inheritance!

"No, it also shows that the user is strong." A Tianjiao commented that just holding a fetish does not mean anything, and it also requires the qualification to urge.

Mo Li sword in Fan Yunmo's hands, not only the power is enhanced, but more importantly, its sword spirit itself has feelings for him, otherwise it cannot be driven at all.

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