Chapter 2878 Phoenix (Twenty-Five)
"you--"
Ling Yichuan was helpless. He could see that this man wanted to die!
"Junior brother! Get out of the way, don't wait for the blood to splash on you. I think this person has a habit of cutting off his sleeves and is looking for life and death for a pretty boy!"
Having said that, Ling Yichuan was about to take action as soon as he pushed him.
"Senior brother..."
Before Ling Yichuan finished speaking, blood flashed in front of his eyes, which dazzled him. He closed his eyes reflexively, and people around him were filled with exclamations.
He felt weird, thinking that his senior brother had killed the strange Taoist priest. Just when he opened his eyes, he was stunned.
On top of the snow-capped mountains, the strong wind blew up the man's fiery red robe, his sleeves were like smoke, his face was beautiful and gorgeous, and his peach blossom eyes shone with a chilling air.
"You, you're not dead?!"
What he saw just now was not blood at all, but this man's clothes that were the color of blood!
He quickly lowered his head and took just one look, then couldn't look any further.
On the ground, the senior brother who had just raised his sword and shouted that he was going to kill the Taoist priest fell to the ground with his body separated. His eyes were wide open, with astonishment and shock that he could not hide in his eyes.
Just like that, he disappeared from this world forever.
Su Kui sneered, feeling very bad. She slapped Shen Wuhuang on the back of the head, "Who let you in?! Do you still want to die? Do you know that you almost died just now?!"
"With you, I'm not afraid." Shen Wuhuang had a silly smile on Qingjun's face, filling his eyes, and his words were so gentle that they could make water drop.
It's great that she's not dead.
"Don't play this trick with me! I'll deal with you when I get back!"
Su Kui kicked him without asking how he got in. She knew that this must be related to the man who looked exactly like Shen Wuhuang in the ice cave.
There are monsters and beasts in the fantasy world, and there are strange flowers and plants that no one has ever heard of. In the fantasy world, there is also a man who has been sleeping for a thousand years!
Shen Wuhuang just nodded and followed her obediently. The group of people watching were scared and speechless.
What was scary was Su Kui's irritability, what was speechless was Shen Wuwang's attitude.
As a man who is much taller than Su Kui, he is actually so obedient.
Ling Yichuan's face looked a little bad. This time he came in. The elites of their sect had already suffered a lot along the way. They finally reached their destination and stood guard in front of the formation, planning to find a way to get in. However, the most capable senior brother in the team just... Easily, he was killed!
"Young Master, is it too cruel to attack?!"
Su Kui laughed sarcastically and waved the folding fan in her hand. The blood on the fan bones seemed to be alive. Strings of blood beads rolled down from the fan bones into the snow.
"Vicious? There are even more vicious ones. Do you want to take a look? Open your eyes wide, but don't blink!" After that, she had a faint smile on her face, and no one saw her movements clearly.
A large flame popped out from his fingertips, and as soon as it touched the corpse at his feet, it immediately covered his whole body and ignited into raging flames.
"This is the natal fire of the Phoenix. As the flames turn to ashes, it's not just his body, but also—"
"You, you guys!"
Ling Yichuan took a breath, "You're not a human?!"
No wonder, no wonder her abilities were not suppressed in the illusion.
Even if she is suppressed, with her natal fire, no one is her opponent.
"What do you think?" Su Kui tilted her head, looking innocent.
His actions were completely opposite to his expression. He raised his foot and kicked down the still burning corpse.