Flamingo!

Eighth grade mutated martial soul!

The blazing fire feathers released the power of fire to the fullest, like a big sun shining on the void, which looked particularly dazzling in this dark cage shrouded by the Ghost Sect.

Warmth dispels darkness and evil, and spreads hope to the world.

The tribesmen stopped crying and looked at the thin back, as if they felt the guidance of life.

Feng Canglong showed a hint of relief and whispered to the sky: "Lao Wu, have you seen it in the Spirit of Heaven? Your grandson is a good person! I am happy for you."

In this battle, there were too many tribe members who died.

In order to save a child who was left behind, the fifth elder stood up and buried in a ghost, and finally died with the enemy with his own destruction.

Similarly, at this last moment, another child chose to stand up.

Feng Canglong felt a little ashamed while feeling relieved.

Is it true that I, as the patriarch, is not even as good as a child?

Feng Qingjiang laughed: "Well said it! The Feng clan never bows his head! The backbone is constant, and my Feng clan will not be destroyed!"

The old ghost in Mengshan laughed strangely, "The backbone is constantly? Just break it. Good disciple, do you need to take action for your master?"

"Thank you for your kindness, Master, I'll do it myself."

Feng Qingwu raised her head and wrapped her graceful figure in black clothes. She looked at the opposite side and said softly to herself, "If there is no phoenix blood, then kill everyone, draw blood, and condense true blood."

Even though it was obviously murderous words, they were light and fluttering, making people feel cold in their hearts.

Is this Feng Qingwu still?

This is clearly a devil!

A devil who defected to the Ghost Sect!

"Feng Qingwu, why are you so cruel? We are all your tribe members! How can you do this!"

A woman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and cried blood.

"Clanmen? Heh!"

Feng Qingwu chuckled, even the smile was so cold, "Where was my tribe member when Xiao Zhantian took my bloodline? Did my tribe member kill him to avenge me?"

"No, hehe, no, my tribe members watched my bloodline be taken away, and eventually created three wastes."

"Who do you say is the waste?"

Feng Qingxi growled lowly and its breath was thriving.

The flamingo seemed to feel the anger of his master and raised his head and hissed.

"What? Are you angry? So what about you?"

"The waste from back then has become stronger with my bloodline. Now I want to deal with me? Are you qualified?"

She smiled a little nervously and her voice was sharp and harsh.

"So, are you still my tribe members? Haven't my close relatives been expelled? Oh, yes, they are all dead, their blood has become your nourishment, and living is also a burden, it's better to be cheaper for me."

Feng Qingxi's eyes trembled, and he showed a shocked expression, exclaiming, "They are all your closest relatives! You actually killed them! You crazy!"

"Who said I was a lunatic? I just became calm."

Feng Qingwu's smile on her face slightly restrained, "If I don't kill them, how can I recover my strength? How can I take revenge without strength? For revenge, they all willingly die. Do you still feel wronged now?"

The last word was almost roared and spurted out, turning into a sharp sound wave.

"If God wants to let him die, he will first make him crazy and there is no help."

Fengmosado closed his eyes in pain.

Once upon a time, this family genius who was extremely optimistic and spent countless efforts to cultivate had completely become a devil and there was no need to save him.

It was clearly her who seized Xiao Zhantian's bloodline and awakened the eighth-grade Fire Phoenix Martial Soul, but now in her opinion, it was Xiao Zhantian who seized her bloodline, which was so ridiculous.

For a person who is already crazy, no reason can be made.

Feng Qingxi's robe was flying, clenching his fists.

"war!"

There is no need to speak, only strength determines the outcome and life and death.

He stepped forward and accelerated instantly. Instead of rushing towards Feng Qingwu, he circled around and killed two disciples of the Ghost Sect who were hiding nearby, and penetrated one person again with a short sword in his hand.

Three!

In the blink of an eye, three disciples of the Ghost Sect fell!

"My strength is no longer the same as before. Feng Qingwu, I will let you know that you are not the only genius in this world, but I am too!"

Feng Qingxi's breath gradually rose, "My target is not you, but to follow Cousin Zhan Tian!"

"And you will eventually be trampled by me!"

At the moment when the breath was strongest, he roared: "Merging soul! My martial soul, the true flame-breaking sky strike!"

Trepidation!

The flamingo was burning violently, and the martial soul emitted a scorching light, rushing into the sky, like a phoenix reborn in the fire!

It made the strongest sound of life, then turned around and fell, finally merged with Feng Qingxi, and put on a piece of flame armor on his body.

Feng Qingxi's breath suddenly surged!

At this time, his aura had already broken through the peak of the True Yuan Realm, and there was a faint atmosphere of the Yuan Dan Realm.

At this age, such strength is enough to be at the same level of laughter and proud!

"Come on the fight!"

Feng Qingxi's eyes opened angrily and rushed towards Feng Qingwu.

A black robe turned into boundless darkness, and the dark fire phoenix martial soul emitted a cold hell fire. Feng Qingwu had no expression on her face, and her body retreated and quickly merged into the dark fire phoenix.

boom!

After her breath surged, she did not retreat but advanced, and rushed forward.

Two figures, one black and one red, quickly entangled together, rippling with the surging light of martial souls.

Feng Canglong looked around and said in a deep voice: "I am ashamed of everyone. Today, let me end this disaster."

After saying that, he jumped up and stood in the air.

The breath was wild, the hair was scattered, and Feng Mosado was extremely flamboyant, "Who will fight!"

"Stop him!"

The old ghost in Mengshan shouted angrily, and a sharp voice sounded, "He has reached the end of his strength, entangle him and kill him!"

"yes!"

Smoke rose into the air in the darkness.

They were lurking disciples of the Ghost Sect, and they were so dense that they were countless.

This square sky wall is the natural hidden place of the Ghost Sect, and it can also add the power of the Ghost Sect’s secret magic. Under this square sky wall, the Ghost Sect’s combat power will increase by 30%!

Feng Qingjiang looked at the old friend beside him and smiled and said, "There are successors to the Feng clan, and we can die with peace of mind."

"To die!"

The other two old men were shocked at the same time, and their aura quickly rose.

"Okay! I don't ask for birth on the same day of the same year, but I ask for death on the same day of the same month of the same year! Today, you and I will die generously!"

Feng Qingjiang nodded with satisfaction, looked forward with his head raised, and his fighting spirit rose in his eyes.

"Mengshan Old Ghost, the backbone of my Feng Clan cannot be broken. Today I will let you see how hard the backbone of my Feng Clan is!"

boom!

He stepped on the ground and flew into the air. The majestic aura turned into a wind that swept through, shattering the black fog.

"kill!"

A shout of roar kicked off the killing.

Feng Qingjiang faces the old ghost in Mengshan. Two other old men join hands to sweep away the powerful Ghost Sect, Feng Canglong clears out the ordinary Ghost Sect disciples, and Feng Qingxi fights Feng Qingwu.

The battlefield became hot instantly.

Buzz!

The old man suddenly came to kill him, turned his hand into a knife and slashed it with one knife.
Chapter completed!