Chapter 91 The Fall of the Phoenix Girl? The blue sky is angry
Tutan and others settled the six sub-saints and moved to the next battlefield again, but when they came to another battlefield, they frowned. Because their original purpose was to defeat these separate sub-saints, but now I don't know why the remaining sub-saints in different worlds have been united, and their original strategy of defeating cannot be implemented again.
Rongtian said loudly at this time, "Since we can't implement the original plan, let's go straight up and kill them two-to-one."
The person who speaks is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. When Tutan heard the words, he immediately nodded and said, "Yes, since the original method can't be implemented, let's just go up and destroy them." With that, Tutan waved his hand and rushed to the battlefield with Xuanyuan's sword. When the sub-saints of other forces saw this situation, they also looked at each other and rushed to the battlefield.
On the battlefield, there was originally a situation in which 20 fallen angels fought against 18 sub-holys (and many people were affected by the self-detonation of the fallen angel). Now, with more than 20 sub-saints, the prevailing occupied by the original fallen angels was quickly suppressed and became 46 sub-saints abusing 20 depraved angels.
Twenty fallen angels originally wanted to destroy more than a dozen sub-saints and revenge for their compatriots fiercely, but now they have become the target of others.
One of the fallen angels saw that it was not a way to go on like this. He sent a voice to other fallen angels at the cost of injury to form a fallen angel battle array to stop the strong in the flood and famine world.
The rest of the fallen angels immediately agreed when they heard the words, and then 20 fallen angels began to gather in one direction at the cost of injury, trying to set up the fallen angel battle array. However, more than 20 sub-saints of Tutan have suffered this kind of suffering. Now they don't know what they think when they see this situation. Suddenly, Tutan roared, "Don't let them gather, lest they form a big array. If they explode, we will all die." It is said that the Tutan has strengthened the attack on the fallen angel in front of him.
After hearing this, other sub-saints suddenly increased their attack on the fallen angels. In a short time, a fallen angel was seriously injured, and then was beaten into flying ashes under the joint attack of several sub-saints. The remaining 19 fallen angels looked pale when they saw this, and some fallen angels looked at the place where the angel fell in pain, and then went crazy against the many sub-saints in the flood. However, there are no enemies, and the counterattack of the fallen angels is suppressed again with a large difference in the number of people. The strong in the world of the flood and famine once again has the upper hand. It is only a matter of time to solve the remaining more than a dozen sub-saints.
One of the fallen angels once again said a way to silence them at the cost of injury. "Self-exploding, we will pull these guys down and bury them together, otherwise we will be completely killed by them sooner or later. Self-explosion is death, and we may be resurrected. If we are completely killed by them, we will not be able to come back to life. With that, the fallen angel looked at the rest of the fallen angels fiercely.
After half a minute of silence, a sad scream sounded again, which meant that another sub-saint-level fallen angel had fallen, and the rest of the fallen angels had no choice but to agree. After all, there is a possibility of living and why choose to die.
However, the strong man in the flooded world did not notice the conspiracy of the fallen angels at this time. He still suppressed the fallen angels as before. One of the fallen angels seemed to be crazy. Suddenly, he came to him under the attack of an Asian saint. The fallen angel was frightened by the strong men in the flood and famine. His eyes exploded.
However, with the self-detonation of the fallen angel, the sound of self-detonation came from the whole battlefield.
At this moment, a fiery red light suddenly rushed to the range of self-explosion, and then a strong explosion sounded. When the fiery red figure appeared again, it became two. One of them was a little bloated, while the other was lying in the arms of the figure with injuries.
The bloated figure held another figure and kept inputting mana into her body, trying to maintain her life, but she held her pale hand to stop it.
The bloated woman hugged her crying and said, "Phoenix girl, phoenix girl, my daughter."
Obviously, the fiery red figure just now is the eldest disciple of Qingtian - Feng Nv. The woman holding her tightly is her mother, the wife of the phoenix patriarch, Caifeng Fairy.
When the phoenix girl saw that Caifeng was safe and sound, she smiled slightly on her pale face. "Mother, I don't need it. My genshen has turned into dust. If it hadn't been for the martial arts method to keep my gengren temporarily, it would have been too late. You are my mother, and I promised... Father... To... Protect it well... Yours." Speaking of the phoenix girl's hand hanging weakly, her eyes slowly closed, but a smile appeared at the corners of her mouth, showing that she had never repented, even if she was dead.
The colorful phoenix fairy suddenly hugged the phoenix girl with a pale face, and then flew in the direction of the world of the flood and famine, "Feng girl, sleep well! My mother will take you home, and we will go home together. When your father comes back, our family will never be separated and will be together forever.
At this time, a jade charm suddenly rose from the phoenix girl's body, turning into a big hand and grabbed the phoenix girl's body and the colorful phoenix fairy and flew in the direction of chaos, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
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In the depths of chaos, the blue sky and destruction turned into chaotic green lotus and the mill of destruction, fighting against the attack of the fallen demon king Lucifer with two top chaotic spiritual treasures.
At the moment when the phoenix girl fell, Qingtian felt that his heart seemed to have been stabbed fiercely, and a strong pain stripped Qingtian from the state of Chaos Qinglian.
The relationship between Qingtian and the phoenix girl is between masters and apprentices, and their luck is even more closely connected. Now that the phoenix girl has fallen, Qingtian knows it without pinching his fingers, but Qingtian still holds the last glimmer of hope. But when the result was displayed, Qing Tian felt that it was dark in front of him, and his only personal disciple fell like this, and it was caused by those sub-saints in different worlds. Thinking of this blue sky, it is anger. The chaos of a million miles has become extremely irritable because of the anger of the blue sky, and the chaotic thunder is constantly blowing around.
The blue sky flashed and mobilized the power of space to rush to the place where the phoenix girl's anger fell. As for Lucifa, it was completely delayed by the mill of destruction at this time.
After three breaths, the blue sky came to the place where the phoenix girl fell. There was no one nearby, and some were just chaotic changes caused by the self-explosion of the sub-saint.
Seeing this, Qing Tian suddenly snorted coldly and pointed to the chaos in front of him, "Space is still." In an instant, the chaotic transformation caused by the sub-sage's self-explosion completely stopped, whether it was the explosion of the chaotic thunder, the devouring of space cracks, or the chaotic storm.
Qingtian suddenly frowned, and his big hand grabbed the still space. In an instant, a space crack emerged. More than a dozen people were injured all over, and the pale Honghuang Yasheng appeared in front of Qingtian.
More than a dozen pale-faced Yasheng suddenly felt that he had escaped from danger and hurriedly looked around and immediately saw the figure of the blue sky.
"Let's see the green saint. Thank you for saving the saint's life." With that, more than a dozen Asian saints respectfully saluted the blue sky.
When Qingtian saw their situation, he immediately frowned and waved his hand, and a green light shone on them. More than a dozen Yasheng suddenly felt that their bodies were recovering quickly, and their wounds were constantly healing. Yuanshen was greedily absorbing this green energy.
After more than a dozen sub-saints' injuries were mostly recovered, Qing Tian put away his right hand and looked at their faces and said, "What's going on? Why did chaos have such a big explosion?"
Among them, a middle-aged figure of the dragon clan saw Qingtian's anger and said, "It's like this. Our 18 sub-saints were suddenly attacked by more than 20 fallen angels. At this time, forty or fifty Taoist friends in the flood appeared. I immediately wanted to kill those birds with strong strength. After the fallen angels in different world found that they had no hope of winning, they all gathered together and exploded themselves, so this chaos It will be chaotic like this." With that, he looked at Qingtian with some fear.
The green sky is a little ugly and said, "Have you ever seen where the phoenix girl fell?" With that, a trace of pain flashed in Qingtian's eyes.
The elder of the dragon clan was directly stunned. I'm afraid everyone in the whole world knows who the phoenix girl is. She is the first saint of the flood and the eldest disciple of Qingtian Daojun, and the only personal disciple. But just now, the green saint said that his apprentice died.
When Qingtian saw the stunned look of the elder of the dragon clan, he knew that he didn't know what had happened. He sighed deeply and said, "Get up!"
Then Qingtian turned around and walked not far away. In a few steps, Qingtian came to the place where the phoenix girl was captured by a big hand, frowned and kept scanning back and forth. Suddenly, Qingtian seemed to make up his mind and shouted at the chaos in front of him, "In the name of my blue sky - time goes back."
As soon as Qingtian's words fell, under the frightened eyes of the elder of the dragon clan, with Qingtian as the center, the time within a radius of thousands of miles suddenly stagnated. Then all the time in that space began to flow back, but with the elder's cultivation, he could only see a vague figure flashing through it, but Qingtian was not what he could do. Comparable, Qingtian's own magic power can naturally see everything that happens.
After knowing the beginning and end of other things, Qingtian waved his hand and put the time in this area back to the right place, and then muttered, "Did he take action, but why didn't he tell me?" However, if he takes action, Feng Nv should be fine, but this revenge still needs to be revenged. Let all the people in the whole world bury my apprentices!"
With a wave of his hand, Qingtian put away more than a dozen sub-saints and walked outside the sub-world of the flood and famine. Looking at the nine fallen angels below that are comparable to the level of saints, Qingtian looked disdainfully, and then a murder flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, a force of creation emerged and condensed into a cyan-like spear. Qingtian waved his hand, and the long spear instantly pierced the diaphragm of the world and appeared on the chest of a fallen angel. Under his unbelievable eyes, he fixed him fiercely in the void.