The five phoenixes correspond to the five colors of yellow, green, white, red and black, implying the five colors of brilliance, shining in the wilderness, and also reflecting Yan Hong's ambition.
These five people were trained by Yan Hong with all her resources. They are among the best in the whole world. But the moment these five top phoenixes rushed up, Yan Hong felt a knot in her heart and her eyes couldn't stop.
Trembling.
"kill!"
The five-color phoenix, five people, divided into five positions, was enveloped in billowing red flames with such overwhelming momentum that all the vegetation in its path was turned into ashes, the earth was dry and cracked, and the sky was dyed red by it.
All the brilliance in the world seems to have been covered, and only the red color of the flame is left in the world.
In the center of the heat wave, next to Wang Shuo, who was approaching quickly, four Immortal Killing Swords could be vaguely seen, with little bits of brilliance flashing continuously.
The brilliance grew from small to large, turning into infinite sword energy, shooting out from all directions.
In the strong wind and the fierce flames, Wang Shuo's figure remained unmoved. His eyes were so cold that it made people tremble. His clothes made a rustling sound, and he kept murmuring.
The whisper was like a magic spell, with bursts of tail notes and the roar of infinite sword energy, coming suddenly.
Five phoenixes in the early stages of Daluo Jinxian passed by each other in the sword energy. Their feathers were continuously chopped off, and their tiny wounds were exposed in the air.
Close.
One of the phoenixes stretched out its sharp claws and grabbed Wang Shuo's chest. Wang Shuo leaned away and his sword energy erupted again...
Boom~
In the countless brilliance of the sword, the phoenix was torn apart and exploded, and the sky was filled with flesh and blood...
The remaining four phoenixes, looking at their companions who were crushed by the sword energy, their pupils began to shrink, and an unprecedented sense of fear filled their hearts!
"This is impossible!" The four of them retreated in shock, but the moment the sword energy erupted again, they were unable to retreat.
The sword energy was so fast, it was shockingly fast.
"Come die!"
With an angry roar, the moment the sword energy fell, the remaining four phoenixes were immediately crushed to pieces, leaving no room for resistance.
Mana surged from Wang Shuo's body, and his clothes crackled and danced, without even looking at the five phoenixes that were killed in an instant.
Seeing that Wang Shuo was unstoppable and came with the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, although Yan Hong was only at the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, her unparalleled sharpness made Yan Hong's heart beat violently!
Holding a weapon that looked like a god-killing spear, she clenched her silver teeth and her eyes flickered. Finally, her eyes fell on the Phoenix Master who was half-kneeling on the ground!
A flash of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he stabbed directly with the spear in his hand!
Even if he dies, he will drag this woman to be buried with him! Phoenix Master, Phoenix Master, he is not worthy to be the master of the Phoenix clan at all!!
"Stop!" Xiao Su next to him saw this scene and rushed over, grabbing the spear with both hands. But what kind of cultivation level was Yan Hong? How could Xiao Su be able to compete?
The spear slipped directly from the palm of his hand and pierced Xiao Su's heart. The spear head penetrated from the back, and blood was still dripping from the tip of the spear.
The sharp cold light can be vaguely seen on the jet black gun tip.
When the Phoenix Master saw this scene, her eyes widened and her body began to tremble continuously. She stretched out her wings and wanted to touch Xiao Su, but looking at her lack of vitality, the Phoenix Master never dared to reach out.
She was afraid that her touch would hasten Xiao Su's death.
For the first time, she was so afraid of someone dying alone.
Never before...this is the first time.
Wang Shuo walked over and looked at Yan Hong who was almost crazy. The Four Swords of Zhu Xian beside him finally trembled and exploded.
He directly stepped on the ground on foot, and rose up, tearing the sky with overwhelming sword intent. Wherever he passed, there was a dark void after the space was broken.
"die!"
The four swords of Zhu Xian were killing each other. Yan Hong quickly pulled out the spear and turned around to fight. The moment the four swords collided with the spear, hundreds of sword energy also fell at the same time.
The place where Yan Hong stood was shattered by the bombardment. Yan Hong vomited blood and retreated in the sword energy. As the sword energy fell, more and more bloody mouths appeared on her body. They were densely packed and large areas of flesh and blood were directly chopped off.
fall.
The spear in her hand was shattered by the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, turning into fragments and flying everywhere.
Seeing the sword light approaching, with life and death hanging on a thin line, Yan Hong's eyes showed panic and pain. She struggled to get up and said in a voiceless voice: "No... don't kill me. This matter, this matter is absolutely
I can't plan this alone. If you kill me, you won't even know who is behind it!"
Phoenix clan disputes and control of power.
There are also various arrangements that Yan Hong cannot complete by herself.
Someone must be behind it. Who could this person be? Who dares to scheme against the people around Wang Shuo?
In addition to Tiandao, a figure gradually appeared in Wang Shuo's mind.
A man dressed in black robes, with soaring demonic aura, and holding a ferocious spear! Apart from Demon Lord Luo, he really couldn't think of anyone else.
He hated himself so much, and probably no one else except Luo. He didn't dare to attack Wang Shuo directly, so he began to plot a dispute, hoping to eradicate the Phoenix Lord and provoke a war between the three clans.
At that time, the heaven and earth were in chaos, and due to the melee between the three clans in the prehistoric era, all living beings were bound to be devastated. Luo could also prove the Tao in it and become a true saint who entered the Tao by killing.
Thinking of this, Wang Shuo became even more angry.
Luo has been restrained for two thousand years, but before the time limit has passed, he starts to stir up trouble. Do you really think that he, Wang Shuo, is a fool? Now that he has violated the law of heaven, Wang Shuo has no scruples. If Luo dares to attack him, Wang Shuo will dare to pull him out.
Sword kills!
He has nothing to do with the great catastrophe of establishing a religion, proving the Tao through killing, and the cause and effect of heaven!
"I already know who it is, I don't need you to tell me!" Wang Shuo sneered and raised his sword.
The sword fell on Yan Hong's head, and the cold light shone on it, and the cold energy made Yan Hong's scalp feel numb.
"Twelve ancestral witches, why don't you come out! Do you really want to watch me be killed? If I die and Wang Shuo goes to find your witch clan, you will not be able to protect yourself!" Yan Hong saw Wang Shuo becoming murderous and shouted quickly.
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In the mountain forest not far away, the Twelve Ancestral Witches who were chasing here were thinking of waiting for Yan Hong to kill the Phoenix Master, and then came out to make a sneak attack. Unexpectedly, they saw such a good show.
As for Wang Shuo's reputation, the Twelve Ancestral Witches have long heard about it, and they also know that their attack on Fengshan this time has completely offended Wang Shuo. With the strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it will undoubtedly be even more difficult to counter Wang Shuo.
In the current situation, only by joining together can we have a chance of survival.
It's not that they don't understand that their lips are dead and their teeth are cold.
"Brother, please save Yan Hong, otherwise we will not be able to withstand Wang Shuo's wrath," Hou Tu said.
"Yes, brother, Wang Shuo's strength is amazing. Back on Sun Star, the four Tiandao Alliance teamed up but failed to kill him. If Yan Hong dies, Wang Shuo will definitely point the finger at us!" Gonggong said.
Di Jiang's eyes flickered as he listened to the two men's words. Thinking of all the things he had done not long ago, as well as Gonggong's knocking down Fengshan, he knew that there was no room for maneuver.
Wang Shuo's wrath is definitely not something the Witch Clan can bear!
"In this way, we will wait for twelve people to form the twelve capitals of the gods and evil formation!!"