Martial Inverse

Chapter 829

"Hey!..."

A blood-red fire phoenix was constantly colliding in a sea of ​​fire. Inside, an old man in white, no, the old man in blood, kept spurting blood inside, and was knocked away again and again, his chest had collapsed, and his bones were broken. The voice resounded inside, and it was incomparable. The shrill screams made people's teeth cold, and chills came out of their hearts.

"Ow!"

Xiao Qiuqiu's eyes were indifferent, and he glanced at Feng Hao, as if he had sensed something, and then hurriedly roared towards the remains of the Phoenix God on the sky.

"Chichi!..."

The huge body of the Phoenix God's remains trembled slightly, opened his mouth again, spit out a mouthful of flame, and enveloped the white-robed old man and the four white-robed men inside. At this time, they stopped screaming, and their faces were twisted in pain. On the top, there was a look of relief, and it was only a little. The five people were directly burned into powder by the fire, and there was nothing left.

The people in the distance watched all this quietly, no one spoke, and those eyes were full of deep fear.

The high-ranking saint did not have the ability to resist at all, so he was burned like this. It can be seen how powerful this phoenix skeleton is. From this, they thought again, what kind of power did this phoenix skeleton possess when he was alive?

A flash of surprise flashed in Dongming Zhansheng's eyes, there are not many phoenix skeletons with such power in this world...

Although he couldn't guess that it was the remains of the Phoenix God, he knew very well in his heart that this Phoenix skeleton must be a precious thing of the Phoenix Clan!

"Hey!..."

The remains of the Phoenix God let out a long groan, spread their wings, and led Huang Shuiyue and Feng Hao to the distant sky. No one knew where they went, and no one dared to follow.

"That boy, should he be dead?"

Many people can see the wound on Feng Hao's chest clearly. The chest was pierced, and the internal organs suffered devastating injuries, and it was impossible to recover.

This young man left them with too many surprises and surprises. With Ren Jing, he held back the steps of the four great powers. In this world, only he can do this, right?

"If he can survive, maybe, the Temple of Light will be destroyed by his hands one day..."

Looking at the distant giant beast, Zhansheng Dongming whispered to himself, and took a deep look again,

Cut through the space, walked in, and then everyone in this area slowly left.

However, today's events will remain in their memory forever, and it is impossible for them to forget that there was such a monstrous young man.

...

"Ow!..."

Within the lush wilderness, there was a bleak dragon roar, full of sadness and tear-jerking.

"Bang!"

Xiao Qiuqiu raised his front foot and slapped it directly, knocking the mournful little black dragon flying out, roaring at it, causing the latter to tremble for a while, lowering his head, looking at it in fear, not daring to dare. While making a sound, his eyes still looked at Feng Hao with a desolate look, with tears flashing.

It is Feng Hao hatched with blood, so it can clearly feel that Feng Hao's vitality is rapidly passing.

"Husband, woohoo..."

Huang Shuiyue was still holding Feng Hao, her eyes were red and swollen, and the tears flowed down her cheeks, drop by drop, onto Feng Hao's face.

Not far away, the corpse of the God of Phoenix was lying there, with bright red flames flickering in its eyes, but its attention was not on Feng Hao, but on the small ball on the side. During the shaking, it seemed to show a look of awe and respect.

"Ow!..."

Like the king of beasts, Xiao Qiuqiu spread a huge pressure from its small body. It glanced indifferently at the remains of the God of Phoenix on the side, and then roared at the crying Huang Shuiyue.

"My lord, can this really save your husband?"

Seeming to understand the meaning of the roar, Huang Shuiyue stopped crying and looked directly into its eyes, only to ask out loud.

"Ow!"

Xiao Qiuqiu nodded and gave her a meaningful look.

"I understand..."

Huang Shuiyue nodded slightly, lowered her head, and looked at Feng Hao, whose face was as pale as a piece of white paper, a flash of determination flashed in her eyes, she exhaled slightly, and took a deep look The young man in his arms carefully placed him on the ground, "Husband, you will live, you must live well..."

She stood up, gave Xiao Qiuqiu a respectful salute, and then slowly walked towards the remains of the Phoenix God. She looked back frequently, as if very reluctant to part, full of nostalgia.

"Ow!"

Xiao Qiuqiu roared at the corpse of the God of Phoenix without any emotion, the latter trembled, nodded, and stood there, letting Huang Shuiyue stretch out her palm and press it on the forehead of its phoenix head.

"Farewell, husband..."

One last glance at the young man lying on the ground, Huang Shuiyue closed her eyes, her face became solemn, a little, the remains of the Phoenix God actually slowly burned...

At the same time, Huang Shuiyue's body was full of light, and the flames rose to the sky, shaking the sky for nine days. The surrounding space was burned out with dark and terrifying cracks, and the devastating breath swept all directions, and everything around was counted. flattened.

After a little while, the remains of the God of Phoenix that were dozens of meters long disappeared, and it seemed to have been integrated into Huang Shuiyue's body.

Only Xiao Qiuqiu saw this scene, and a complicated look flashed in his bright eyes.

It is very clear that the girl in front of him already has a very important position in Feng Hao's heart, but now, there is no other way to choose!

Only Suzaku's nirvana talent can save Feng Hao!

Originally, even if it is the remnant spirit in the remains of the Phoenix God, as long as it is refined by Feng Hao, then he can have a chance of nirvana, but at this time, he has no consciousness and can no longer actively refine it. .

Then there is only one last way left, people with Suzaku blood will lead the spirit!

"Hey!..."

The phoenix shadow in the fire pillar raised his head and groaned, flapping his wings, and pounced directly on the chest of Feng Hao lying on the ground, and drilled in through the broken wound, and suddenly, Feng Hao's body appeared. The penetrating fire was shrouded in flames, and it seemed that it was also burning. Slowly, it turned into ashes little by little.

"Ow!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Qiuqiu turned his head and roared at the little black dragon beside him. The latter quickly withdrew his gaze and glanced around vigilantly, as if he was guarding against something.