Youyou, who was still clutched by Feng Qing'an in the center of her legs, opened her eyes wide, looked at the bloody sword energy that had covered the area for several miles, and shouted loudly.
"Not dead yet."
Feng Qing'an, who was mentally connected to the thirty-six demon-suppressing swords, knew the situation outside the sword killing formation better than Youyou.
At the moment when the sword energy surged up like a great tide, beside the genius who was like a flame god coming to the world, all the numerous flame spirits were shattered, and even his own flesh and blood was roasted away, leaving only a blur of flesh and blood.
skeleton.
In the blink of an eye, he reacted and pulled out a long red flag, wrapping it around his whole body, allowing the treasure that shone with fairy light to withstand the pressure for him, giving him a temporary respite.
Even though it is not an immortal weapon, when it was first forged and refined, the materials used were of the best quality. However, the killing weapon is for defense, and it is known that it is used in the east.
At this time, the long red flag was just to the east of the stranglehold of thousands of sword energies. The fairy light was weakened to the extreme, and then with the sound of cracking silk, a breach appeared.
It was like a dam bursting for thousands of miles. The originally bright and beautiful banners embroidered with countless flames and sacred flags suddenly appeared with hundreds of tiny breaches, large and small.
"It's almost done."
Feng Qing'an felt the increasingly faint aura in the sword formation and smiled lightly.
"Are today's casual cultivators already so arrogant?"
A sigh sounded, and the vitality of Tianjiao trapped in the sword formation continued to decline. Could it be that just when he sighed, all the hairs on Feng Qingan's body exploded.
Because at this moment, the leader of the genius body has been replaced and turned into an extremely terrifying existence - the immortal who descended into the oil and squatted at the entrance of the cave.
It is something that can be guessed with your feet. It is almost impossible for a great genius to be taken over by others. In situations such as Ming Dynasty, those who can invade his body can become an immortal.
A true immortal fight!
At this moment, Feng Qing'an felt horrified. All his magic power was poured into the demon-suppressing sword. Many sword spirits appeared, and the sword energy surged, like the vast ocean before a storm, trying to overturn the sky.
"Boy, my murderous intention is too serious!"
boom--
The torrent of sword energy exploded like a tidal wave, and the flags with many small cracks roared violently. The cracks that had just been cut by the sword energy were slowly healing at this moment. It was obvious that they were not the same.
The weapon seems to have life at this moment.
"Youyou, kill him!"
Excited by the ultimate sense of crisis, Feng Qingan let go of his legs, and the immortal underworld phoenix, which was held in his legs so hard to be noticed at the first moment, was now showing off to the god of death.
In the eyes of the immortal who is thinking about it.
"Phoenix?!"
The genius who was taken over by the immortal mind was left with a withered skeleton, his whole body was burning with raging flames, and he held a scrolling fairy flag in his legs, like an evil god crawling out of purgatory, walking out of the demon-suppressing sword formation,
When he saw the dark phoenix spreading its wings and flying from the palm of the boy's leg, his eyes showed surprise.
Just as Bu Nao, who looked down at everything with a commanding attitude towards the east, suddenly changed when the dark phoenix exuding a strong ominous and evil aura rushed towards him, wrapped in monstrous fire.
The color of anger.
"How dare you?!"
There is absolutely no space or opportunity to display, even if the immortal mind takes over and takes over everything, facing the overwhelming black sea of fire pouring eastward, he can still scream full of anger.
All magical powers and techniques are useless in the hands of the absolute power. Youyou, who possesses realm advantages and phoenix bloodline, broke out in full force and suppressed the genius who was possessed by the immortal mind on the spot.
The dark phoenix fire is burning fiercely. Is it more sinister and terrifying than the soul-eating ghost fire in Black Mountain? It has no sacred air at all.
The genius who rushed out from the demon-suppressing sword formation led by Feng Qingan turned into a skeleton burning with blazing black flames.
Bu Nao's immortal-dominated body did not let out a scream, but stared at the dark phoenix soaring above the head of the boy in red.
At first, there was an unwilling sigh, and along with the scorching wind caused by the raging fire, it turned into a burst of ashes, scattered in the east, scattered on the ground that had turned into lava, leaving a tattered red long stick in its place.
banner.
"Oh, that's it!"
Feng Qing'an stretched out the palm of his leg, gently rubbed it, and held the long banner with dim fairy light in his leg.
I have to admit that when he faced a monk of the same realm who was possessed by the immortal mind, he would indeed be in danger of being rolled over without the help of external force.
Even though he had the advantage of the first leg and trapped the wrong party in the sword formation, the wrong party was still able to break out. The immortal could calmly break out of his sword formation as if he could predict the trajectory of the sword light.
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Maybe at that time, when Feng Qing'an realized the danger, he threw Youyou directly without any moral ethics.
Before he became an immortal cultivator, he was a beast master, forcing creatures far more powerful than himself to fight on his behalf. What's the problem?
No problem. Although he has not signed a soul contract with Youyou now, it will happen sooner or later.
"Feng Qing'an, that guy is so hard to burn!"
Youyou, who showed his true form just for a moment, turned into the size of a fist again, and his flapping wings landed on Feng Qingan's shoulder, complaining to Feng Qingan.
"No, if I encounter similar people again later, I will increase the firepower and burn them all clean. Don't give them a chance to struggle."
Feng Qingan heard Youyou's words and immediately warned him.
At a glance, there is a genius who is bringing the immortal's spiritual thoughts to the east. So how can the other geniuses be worse? It must be the legs of those geniuses who first burst out.
Among those geniuses, there were quite a few who had good intentions towards him, but there were also some who were hostile to him, and there were only one or two who wanted to beg him to do something.
In that secret realm, there was no perfect opportunity, not to mention that the master of the sect came to the exit very quickly, and there was no need to worry about it anymore. Donghuang Ruming, who originally needed to worry, no longer needed to care.
"good!"
Standing at the top of the realm of the Demon King, Youyou nodded her head fiercely. If she had not denied that she had problems, she would have already entered the realm of the Demon Immortal.
The bloodline potential of the Phoenix family is enough to support her to enter a higher realm. The moment a fairy beast with pure bloodline is born, its lifespan is so long that it can compete with the immortals who have obtained the fruit of immortality. They are not as good as the immortals.
During the three disasters and nine tribulations, will they be the most powerful creatures favored by heaven and earth?
"Enjoy it!"
Feng Qingan put away the sacred weapon with many flames tattooed on it. Although it looked tattered and miserable, could the fairy weapon still slowly devour the surroundings even if it lost its owner?
The fire spirit energy is repairing itself.
When Feng Qingan grabbed it, it was trembling slightly and seemed to be resisting, but the strength of the resistance was so weak that it could be ignored, so he struggled symbolically, and then lay down flat, letting Feng Qingan do it.
The spiritual thoughts drive straight in, reaching the core.
"Tsk, it's true."
With such cooperation, he even opened the formation restrictions and was willing to let him refine and control the immortal weapons. Although this was not the first time he met them, Feng Qingan still couldn't help but marvel.
So far, he has not met anyone with integrity. If he wants to resist the immortal weapons and artifacts he refined, he wants to get in touch with him. Because he has a little understanding of them, he takes more initiative with each one.
"go in!"
Feng Qing'an, who already had no shortage of magical weapons, didn't pay much attention to the long flag that was asking for active cooperation. After stretching his legs and throwing it into the cave, he randomly chose a direction, controlled the breeze, and ascended to the sky.
And now, to find the divine treasure bred in the cave.
Of course, the most important thing is to solve the problem of Youyou's body and see if he can restore Youyou to the auspicious phoenix that eats the peace of Tiandong, instead of Ru Ming's undead phoenix full of evil energy and unknown omen.
The characteristics of the All Souls Supreme Body will make the evil spirit in Youyou's body continue to increase, and even make her go further and further away from the orthodox Phoenix Way.
So when Feng Qingan led a wolf and a phoenix to formally explore the secret realm, there was a terrifying fairy fire burning thousands of miles away from the cave sky. Everything was melting, and even the void was burned through.
"Shu Zi is arrogant!"
In the sea of fire that seems to be burning up the nine heavens and ten earth, one can see the vague human form, and the figure with wings on its back appears. The anger of the true immortal makes the immortal fire that continues to spread and advance in all directions of You Kuang become more and more intense.
turbulent.
"Fellow Taoist, please calm down!"
The old immortal with crane hair and childish face, holding a peach wood staff on his leg, smiled and spoke to comfort him.
"There is no oil there, no human world. He took my magical power and went too far, provoking some ancient existences. Without me, he would have fled for his life and begged the ancestors for help."
The Taoist who was walking in the chariot with an ancient temperament and a sharp sword on his knees, Chen Heng, said coldly.
"The origin of this son is unpredictable, and he is not accompanied by a phoenix. Is it true that my fellow Taoist was defeated unjustly?"
There is also a fairy who is watching the excitement without taking it too seriously, as if to comfort him, but the provocative intention is clearly revealed and not concealed.
"snort!"
Standing in the sea of thousands of miles of fire, with the majestic Dharma standing tall on the sky and the earth, the immortal who was like the true god in the fire let out a cold snort. Could it be that the reason why he was so angry was because of the existence of those who were of the same religion?
If it weren't for him being private and his spiritual thoughts descending were cut off by a junior, he might not even have angry thoughts.
But in front of everyone, with so many comrades watching, his Jiangdong Divine Sense has just been revealed, and before he even had time to show off his magical legs, he was commanded by the wrong party to kill a fallen creature with Phoenix bloodline.
It was burned to ashes, and not even a drop of water was turned out, which undoubtedly damaged his skin.
Mo Qiu underestimated this point. During the long years of who knows how many thousands of years, many great sects were destroyed due to face disputes. The face of a big shot was hurt, which could directly affect millions of monks.
life and death.
Of course, what happened just now not only damaged his face, but more importantly, it meant that the sect behind him was directly eliminated and no longer had the qualification to compete with those comrades for the Phoenix Clan Cave.
Although he had little chance in the first place, he was kicked out just after entering. Even immortals would be angry - hundreds of years of monastic life have made it difficult for ordinary things to arouse their emotions.
But it doesn't mean that immortals don't have emotions and desires.
"This boy is indeed good. If he can kill the incarnation of fellow Taoist spirit just by his own ability, I will be willing to accept him as my direct disciple!"
"You can't criticize him, or you can use external force to hurt him."
"But borrowing such external force is not enough. At least it shows that this child has deep blessings."
"Fu Yuan? Ha!"
"Let's watch it first. That kid will probably bump into other fellow Taoists. I wonder which fellow Taoist can surrender this kid and accept all his treasures."
A kind-hearted immortal smiled and said that Feng Qing'an himself was regarded as one of the opportunities for the cave. Because he did not belong to Renhehuan and entered the cave, he naturally became an opportunity for all parties to seize.
"Then Phoenix will be troublesome!"
"No problem!"
The immortals discussed the unpredictable Feng Qing'an with great interest, but the only immortal who had contact with Feng Qing'an, but had no chance to perform, stood in the sea of fire, saying nothing, and had no intention of leaving.
.
He begged to see if there was anyone who would fall into the same trap as him. He didn't believe that he was the only one who was so unlucky. He just begged that if there was another comrade who suffered like this, then he wouldn't
Become the laughing stock, or he and his comrade become the laughing stock together.
While the immortals at the entrance of the cave were enjoying themselves happily, Feng Qingan finally found the native aboriginal creature of the Phoenix Clan's cave.
A young man dressed in red stands in the air, facing the east wind blowing, with his big sleeves fluttering and long clothes fluttering. He looks down at the cities and villages in the east. At first glance, the east seems to be no different from the human race.
If you take a closer look, you can immediately notice the difference. Although the body shape and appearance are almost exactly the same as those of the human race, the body is actually too petite. The average size is three feet, which is half the size of the ordinary human race.
While Feng Qingan was looking at the little Dongfang man in the air, there was also a powerful little man in the city who noticed him. When even a flying snake with wings on its belly rose from the city, carrying a group of people with serious expressions and legs on their backs.
The little guard armed with swords, bows and arrows flew in the sky and approached Feng Qing'an.
"Is that the territory of Jiaorao State? People, what do I want to do here?"
Above the flying snake's head, there was a little man wearing leather armor holding a spear on his legs. He had a serious face and asked in a sweet voice.
"Isn't it the first time he has been traveling to the east of the world and happened to pass by this place? Is it called Jiao Rao Country? Isn't it the first time he has seen people as small as us?"
Listening to completely unfamiliar words, Feng Qing'an captured the thoughts emanating from those villains and quickly understood what they meant. With no barriers to communication, Feng Qing'an would naturally not have any problems with those villains.