Especially Yu Du, whose face was full of anxiety. As a pirate who has been active in the sea all year round, he is very familiar with the skills of Binghuo Island. According to rumors, the Sikong family of Binghuo Island has a special skill that can transform a phoenix, no matter how powerful it is.
All opponents will be burned to ashes.
I thought that Sikong Yanran was a weak woman who didn't know such a magical skill, but I didn't expect that she actually used it.
Listening to the exclamations of his subordinates, Mo Yan had no intention of dodge, but a smile appeared on her delicate face: "The flames around this fire phoenix are extremely dangerous to others, but to me, they are a good thing.
"
"Just right, I can use it to temper my demonic body."
As she said that, Mo Yan's delicate body flashed and she went directly to meet him.
"Buzz!"
The next second, the figures of the fire phoenix and Mo Yan collided, causing a loud noise and forming a sea of fire in mid-air. Under the blazing light of the fire, the entire Ice and Fire Island was illuminated as if it were daytime.
For a moment, the whole place fell into silence.
A few seconds later, all the Binghuo Island disciples burst into cheers.
"Haha, the pirate leader is dead."
"Great, this battle is going to be won."
"If you dare to come to Binghuo Island to run wild, you are really looking for 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 definitely be defeated.
Yu Du, several elders of the Bai family, and the tribesmen of Hailong Palace were all frozen there, shocked in their hearts.
Her Royal Highness the Queen died like this?
"Look, it's the queen!"
Suddenly, someone shouted, and all the members of Hailong Palace became extremely excited.
I saw Mo Yan's slim figure looming in the sea of fire. The scorching flames did not cause any harm to her. Not only that, some powerful people present could clearly see that the flames were coming.
Being constantly absorbed by Mo Yan.
Yes, she is integrating the power of the fire phoenix to temper her demonic body.
What?
How is this possible?
Seeing this scene, Sikong Yanran's delicate body trembled and she was completely stunned. The Feng Yu Jiuxiao she displayed did not threaten Mo Yan at all.
How could this happen? The flames formed by Feng Yu Jiuxiao are extremely hot, even more terrifying than some strange fires. No one can withstand it, and this woman is not only fine, she also absorbs these flames...
At this time, Sikong Yanran didn't know that Mo Yan was the Holy Demon King of the Demon Clan. She could not help but possess a demon soul and a demon body. The flames in the Nine Provinces 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 fire into a huge fireball.
"Those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish."
At this moment, Mo Yan's red lips opened slightly and she uttered a few words. Then she waved her jade hand and the huge fireball fell from the sky.
boom!
The moment the fireball hit the ground, fire raged within a kilometer radius. Almost all the Ice and Fire Island disciples within this area had no time to react, and were burned to ashes one by one.
Seeing this scene, the remaining two parties had chills running down their spines.
This strength is too strong.
Seeing this scene, Sikong Yanran's pretty face turned pale, and her heart was filled with despair and anger. She never expected that the Feng Yu Jiuxiao she used would be used by Mo Yan in the end.
The condensed fireball burned many disciples of Ice and Fire Island alive...
"call.."
Thinking of this, Sikong Yanran's delicate body trembled, and she slowly took a few steps back. Her delicate face showed a bit of weakness. The move of Phoenix Feather Nine Skies just now almost exhausted her internal strength. At this time, she could no longer fight.
power.
"Little junior sister!"
"Little junior sister, how are you?"
At this moment, the four Sikong Jia rushed over, shouting one after another, with worries on their faces.
In the hearts of the four brothers, no one in the world is more important than their junior sister.
"I'm fine!"
Sikong Yanran shook her head, and then looked at the Binghuo Island disciples around her. They were dead and injured, and her heart instantly sank.
For thousands of years, the Sikong family has lived here in seclusion. Is it going to be destroyed today?
