Iron Cross Fire

Especially Yu Du, his face was full of anxiety. As a pirate who has been active in the open sea for many years, he is very familiar with the skills of Ice and Fire Island. According to rumors, the Sikong family of Ice and Fire Island has a unique skill that can transform into a phoenix. No matter how powerful the opponent is, it will be burned to ashes.

I thought that Sikong Yanran was a weak woman who didn't know this kind of magical skill, but I didn't expect that she would actually use it.

Hearing the exclamation of his subordinates, Mo Yan didn't mean to dodge at all. Instead, a smile appeared on her delicate face: "The flames around this fire phoenix are extremely dangerous to others, but for me, it is a good thing."

"Just right, I can use it to temper my demon body."

As she said, Mo Yan's delicate body flashed and went straight to meet it.

"Buzz!"

The next second, the fire phoenix and Mo Yan collided with each other, and a loud bang broke out, forming a sea of ​​fire in the air. Under the illumination of the blazing fire, the entire Ice and Fire Island was illuminated as if it were daytime.

Instantly, the whole scene was silent.

A few seconds later, all the disciples of Ice and Fire Island cheered.

"Haha, the female pirate leader is dead."

"Great, we're going to win this battle."

"Dare to come to Ice and Fire Island to act wild, you're really courting death."

Amid the cheers, Sikong Yanran breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on her face. Once the female leader died, the remaining pirates would surely be defeated.

Yu Du and several elders of the Bai family, as well as the people of the Sea Dragon Hall, froze there, shocked.

Her Majesty the Queen died just like that?

"Look, it's the Queen!"

Suddenly, someone shouted, and all the people of the Sea Dragon Hall were extremely excited.

They saw that in the sea of ​​fire, Mo Yan's graceful figure was looming, and the scorching flames did not cause any harm to her. Not only that, some powerful people present could clearly see that the flames were being absorbed by Mo Yan.

Yes, she was integrating the power of the Fire Phoenix to temper her demon body.

What?

How is this possible?

Seeing this scene, Sikong Yanran's delicate body trembled and was completely stunned. The Fengyu Jiuxiao she had displayed was not a threat to Mo Yan at all.

How could this be? The flames formed by Fengyu Jiuxiao were extremely hot, even more terrifying than some strange fires. No one could withstand it, and this woman was not only fine, but also absorbed these flames...

At this time, Sikong Yanran did not know that Mo Yan was the Holy Demon King of the Demon Clan. Not only did she have a demon soul, but she also had a demon body. The flames in the Jiuzhou Continent could not cause any harm to her at all.

At this moment, Mo Yan completed the tempering, raised her jade hand, and condensed the surrounding flames into a huge fireball.

"Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish."

At this moment, Mo Yan opened her red lips lightly, spit out a few words, and then waved her jade hand, and the huge fireball fell from the sky.

Boom!

The moment the fireball landed, the fire raged within a radius of one kilometer. The disciples of the Ice and Fire Island in this area had almost no time to react, and were burned to ashes one by one.

Seeing this scene, the remaining two sides felt a chill down their spines.

This strength is too strong.

Seeing this scene, Sikong Yanran's pretty face turned pale, and she felt desperate and angry. She never thought that the Fengyu Jiuxiao she displayed would be used by Mo Yan in the end.

How many disciples of Binghuo Island were burned alive by the condensed fireball...

"Hu..."

Thinking in her heart, Sikong Yanran's delicate body trembled, and she slowly stepped back a few steps. Her delicate face showed a bit of weakness. The Fengyu Jiuxiao move just now almost exhausted her internal strength, and she had no strength to fight again.

"Junior sister!"

"Junior sister, how are you?"

Just then, Sikong Jia and the other four rushed over shouting, each with a worried look on their faces.

In the hearts of the four brothers, no one in the world is more important than the junior sister.

"I'm fine!"

Sikong Yanran shook her head, and then looked at the disciples of Binghuo Island around her, some dead and some injured, and her heart sank instantly.

For thousands of years, the Sikong family has lived in seclusion here. Will it be destroyed today?

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