Chapter 414 Dragon Soul Phoenix Sword

Just when Mu Qingluan was alert and ready, Feng Qing'er's blue-silver eyes in the sky were instantly covered with a layer of frost. At the same time, the majestic fighting energy roared and surged out of her body, and in an instant, it slowly transformed into a giant phoenix in the air behind her.

The whole body of this phoenix is ​​as black as ink, just like an evil spirit in the dark night, and the edges of its wings are shining with ghostly light, revealing an indescribable spookiness.

Its phoenix eyes, which were like a deep pool, spanned the sky and locked onto Mu Qingluan from afar. In an instant, a strange pressure was like the pressure of Mount Tai, falling from the sky. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be distorted and deformed.

Under such coercion, the energy in the surrounding heaven and earth instantly became chaotic and out of control, running in all directions. Outside the square, the spectators were dumbfounded by this shock, and waves of horrified cries came and went, like a surging wave.

Feng Qing'er's eyes were like cold stars, staring at Mu Qingluan mercilessly, without any emotion in her beautiful eyes. After a moment of silence, she gently raised her jade arm, and the jade finger that conquered the frost and snow pointed at the place where Mu Qingluan was. Then, a bone-chilling sound, packed with overwhelming pressure and sky-swallowing domineering force, exploded. .

"The demon phoenix icon swallows the heaven and the earth!"

The sound was like thunder, and when the sound fell, the originally illusory and still black phoenix behind Feng Qing'er suddenly came to life as if its soul had been injected into it.

It raised its neck to the sky and emitted a phoenix cry that was so sharp that it penetrated the clouds and cracked rocks. Wherever the sound waves hit, ripples appeared in the air.

Immediately, the huge wings that covered the sky and the sun suddenly flapped, and a black light that was ten feet wide and like an ink-colored torrent was wrapped in a creepy and terrifying force, like a world-destroying meteorite, wrapped in thick smoke, and carried with it. With endless momentum, it slammed down towards Mu Qingluan. The space along its path seemed to be torn apart, making a "sizzling" sound.

Mu Qingluan's eyes widened, and he locked tightly on the strange black light that seemed to swallow up the sky and the earth, covering the entire world. He suddenly felt a chill climbing up his spine, and his heart was instantly tightened by a strong sense of crisis. Abyss, walking on thin ice.

At the moment of crisis, she didn't have time to think too much and immediately used the "Tai Qing Wandering Heaven Step" that her senior brother had taught her not long ago.

I saw her jade feet tapping the ground lightly, just like a dragonfly touching the water, but taking mysterious and mysterious steps that hide the universe.

The figure seemed to be carried by the breeze, and in an instant it was difficult to distinguish between reality and reality, like a shadow and an illusion. It disappeared from the place in an instant with an ethereal and otherworldly attitude.

Only an afterimage was left, trembling under the reflection of the black light, and was soon torn apart by the strong wind.

The moment Mu Qingluan's body just disappeared, a strange black light suddenly fell from the sky, and immediately landed heavily on the hard silver wood square.

Suddenly, amidst a strange chissing sound, a deep pit of nearly ten feet appeared directly above the square. Around the pit, there were traces of dark flames burning.

At the other end of the square, Mu Qingluan revealed his figure, staring intently at the traces of extremely faint pitch black flames, as if coming out from the depths of hell, with a sense of coldness, and this strange flame seemed to This was the source of the sense of crisis in Mu Qingluan's heart.

"This Feng Qing'er is indeed a member of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, and is really difficult to deal with. It seems that the only way to have a better chance is to find the right opportunity to use the move that Sister Zi Yan taught me before. Great certainty of victory..."

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"Tsk, tsk, the quality of the beast fire in the Sky Demon Phoenix's body is really not bad. Look at this power, compared with the ordinary fire ranked fifteenth or lower, it is not inferior at all."

Sitting on the seat, Xiao Ling's eyes were fixed on the blazing black flames in the square. The flames were like surging ink clouds, full of weirdness and heat. He rubbed his chin and murmured to himself, his eyes full of interest. color.

"Xiao Yan, when this is over, I will capture Feng Qing'er and extract a piece of the demon phoenix's beast fire from her body for you. This demon phoenix's beast fire is of high quality. When you refine medicine in the future, it will I’ll definitely be able to help you.”

Immediately, Xiao Ling moved his eyes to Xiao Yan, who was staring intently at the competition on the field beside him. He raised the corner of his mouth lightly, broke out into a smile, and used his soul power to transmit the message.

"Furthermore, you have the Flame Making Technique at your side, and you can change the shape of the flame by fusing it with other beast fires. Unless the high-level Sky Demon Phoenix inspects it in person, others will not be able to tell that it is the Sky Demon Phoenix beast fire. There is no need to worry about using it."

Hearing Xiao Ling's voice transmission in his mind, Xiao Yan was startled at first, as if his thoughts were frozen for a moment. After a moment, a turbulent wave surged in his heart, and his expression was full of shock.

He raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Ling who was smiling. He could not hide the surprise and doubt in his eyes. He immediately mobilized his soul power and quietly sent a message to respond: "Cousin, this move is too bold, isn't it? This Tianyaohuang clan If you are powerful, you will be punished. If we act like this, we may cause endless trouble in the future, so we should think twice."

"Don't worry, I have my own considerations, and nothing will go wrong. You kid, just sit back and wait for the harvest." Xiao Ling had a slight smile on his lips, his expression was leisurely, and his tone was full of ease and casualness. With the power of his soul, This voice replied, "Tsk tsk, I have never heard of being able to use the fire of the Sky Demon Phoenix Beast for my own use before. You kid, don't be ignorant of your blessings."

Seeing that his cousin was so confident, Xiao Yan knew that admonitions were in vain, so he said no more, nodded slightly and said, "Since you have made up your mind, cousin Xiao Ling, I will follow your arrangements. If my cousin has any assignments in the future, , Xiao Yan will go through fire and water and go all out, without hesitation."

Putting aside the possible risks, the benefits are huge. As an expert at playing with fire, Xiao Yan has been exposed to many strange fires in the past, and has a deep understanding of the way of fire and unique insights.

The beast fire that Feng Qing'er displayed was undoubtedly at the top level. The pure and violent power and unique properties were definitely no less than a rare treasure to Xiao Yan.

Once mastered, it will definitely help him achieve a qualitative leap in flame control and medicine refining, which will be of great benefit to his future practice and skill improvement.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan's gratitude towards his cousin gradually grew stronger.

"Haha, with your words, I am satisfied. But right now, your first priority is to improve your cultivation with all your strength. When this Sifang Pavilion competition comes to an end, you can follow me to Xingyun Pavilion.

After you get there, I will definitely help you improve your strength. When you are strong enough, I will naturally need you to do something for me. "

Xiao Ling looked at Xiao Yan's sincere and sincere look, with a gentle smile on his face. He raised his hand and patted Xiao Yan's shoulder. Then he turned his eyes to the direction of the playing field and said no more words.

Xiao Ling would be willing to take the initiative to help Xiao Yan. Although it was partly related to the same clan, there were also some other thoughts hidden in his heart.

Although Xiao Yan had many opportunities cut off by Xiao Ling, he was still able to achieve achievements that were not too far behind his original trajectory at such an age, which shows that he has profound blessings and extraordinary luck.

Xiao Ling expected that in the future, Xiao Yan would encounter something as rare as a strange fire that would be of great help to his cultivation. At that time, he could rely on the affection between the two parties to exchange and benefit each other. It can pave a better road for your future.

Even if Xiao Yan fails to develop as Xiao Ling expected and fails to achieve the desired results, it will not be a big loss to Xiao Ling.

Just treat it as a casual move. If it succeeds, there will be unexpected joy. If it doesn't, it doesn't matter. It's just an attempt to add another possibility.

When Xiao Yan heard that his cousin had already arranged his future itinerary, he couldn't help but shook his head helplessly, but he didn't have the slightest intention of rejecting it.

He knew in his heart that Xiao Ling had a close relationship with him and would never do anything harmful to him.

Moreover, if you think about it carefully, staying in Xingyun Pavilion for a while, trying your best to improve your own strength, and then going out to explore Zhongzhou when the time is right is a pretty good choice...

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"snort!"

Above the sky, Feng Qing'er saw the black light flying into the air, and a sneer escaped from the corner of her mouth, showing a bone-chilling chill and disdain.

She raised her bare hand lightly and pointed with a slender finger. The black light that originally hit the ground was like an awakened black python. It was surrounded by thick smoke and aura of destruction. It shot out from the huge pit in an instant.

Its speed was as fast as a thunderbolt, and in the blink of an eye, it caused the surrounding air to tremble sharply, and a series of low sonic booms "crackled", like thunder roaring in the sky, resounding through the clouds.

Mu Qingluan raised her eyes to look at the strange black light that rushed towards her again. Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she felt strong uneasiness in her heart.

She could keenly sense that this black light contained terrifying and violent energy, which could drag people into the endless abyss at any time. Even with his current level of cultivation as a three-star Douzong, once he is hit head-on by this black light, even if he tries his best to resist it with his body skills, he may not be able to escape the fate of serious injury.

Crisis follows us everywhere and there is no need to delay. Mu Qingluan's jade feet were light, just like Fairy Lingbo treading water, and she once again displayed the mysterious "Tai Qing Wandering Heavenly Step".

Her figure was like smoke and mist, ethereal and illusory. Wherever she passed, afterimages appeared one after another in the air, like the moon in the flowers and water in the mirror. For a moment, it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

"Mu Qingluan, there is no need to struggle anymore. How can you easily escape from the power of the icon? If it doesn't take your life today, it will haunt you like a ghost in the future, leaving you with no peace forever. day!"

Feng Qing'er looked down condescendingly at Mu Qingluan, who was dodging from side to side, raising the corners of her mouth slightly, outlining a curve full of mockery, and laughed coldly.

However, behind her, the giant black phoenix image that originally covered the sky and exuded a sinister and evil aura was now much darker in color, and the majestic pressure surrounding it was also reduced.

Obviously, such a terrifying black light attack, which is like a world-destroying catastrophe, consumes a lot of money based on Feng Qing'er's current strength, and cannot be used as many times as he wants.

But even so, her eyes still shone with determination and fierceness, as if she was sure that Mu Qingluan would not be able to escape this time.

"Hmph, although your technique is tricky and difficult for me to deal with for a while, your practitioner may not always be so arrogant!"

Mu Qingluan raised her eyes and looked directly at Feng Qing'er, who was floating above the sky and was already slightly out of breath. A chill suddenly appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she shouted sweetly,

"In that case, I will do what you wish and take advantage of you, the source of your troubles. How can I still show off my power without you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Qingluan showed no fear. He paused and touched the void with his jade foot. His figure did not retreat but moved forward. Like an arrow leaving the string, he swept forward in the direction of Feng Qing'er with an indomitable momentum. go.

"Oh, did you come over head-on? Did you approach me instead of running away?"

Feng Qing'er stood in mid-air, looking down at Mu Qingluan, who was getting closer and closer. The corner of her mouth curled up into a smile full of disdain, as if she was looking at an ant recklessly seeking death.

"If I don't come closer to you, I won't be able to give you a good beating."

Mu Qingluan's eyebrows were raised, her almond eyes were filled with evil, and she replied loudly without showing any weakness. Her steps did not stop, and her speed became faster and faster, like a stream of green light, breaking through the wind.

"Haha, if that's the case, then try to get closer."

Feng Qing'er sneered, waved her jade hand, and controlled the black light that seemed to be a world-destroying black python, chasing after Mu Qingluan's figure like a shadow.

The space along the way was stirred by it, and it seemed to open its ferocious mouth, wanting to swallow Mu Qingluan into endless darkness.

Mu Qingluan's body skills were outstanding, and she was not caught up by the black light quickly. Her agile body was like a green startled wild goose, passing by quickly. In a few blinks, the distance between her and Feng Qing'er was shortened sharply, getting closer and closer.

Seeing this, Feng Qing'er looked stern, but not at all flustered. She opened her red lips slightly, muttered something, and skillfully controlled the black light with her bare hands.

At this moment, the black light was wrapped in billowing smoke, tearing the air, and "sizzling", carrying a violent destructive force, chasing Mu Qingluan.

Seeing that the black light was like a deadly arrow, about to pierce Mu Qingluan's back in an instant, Feng Qing'er had a sneer on her lips, and had already rehearsed in her heart the embarrassing appearance of Mu Qingluan falling to the ground with serious injuries.

However, at the critical moment, Mu Qingluan looked calm and composed, and the hand that was not holding the sword quickly raised up, and the white fingertips were as agile as a butterfly, quickly pinching out several mysterious spells, the spells flickered with a faint light, and there seemed to be a green halo hidden in them.

"Spiritual Luan Thousand Shadows Heavenly Art!"

As Mu Qingluan's delicate voice fell, a dazzling green light suddenly bloomed, as if a star suddenly appeared in the daytime. In the light, Mu Qingluan's figure was like a dream bubble. One turned into two, two turned into four. In a moment, sixteen identical Mu Qingluans spread out in a fan shape, each with a graceful figure and a cold expression, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

Seeing this, Feng Qing'er's beautiful eyes suddenly opened and she exclaimed: "A clone-like fighting skill!" However, after a brief surprise, she immediately stabilized her mind, opened her red lips lightly, and shouted: "Humph, a trivial trick, let's see what tricks you can play!"

After speaking, she waved her white hand, controlled the surging black light, and pounced fiercely at the several "Mu Qingluan" approaching.

But when it hit those clones, something strange happened. The "Mu Qingluan" that was hit trembled slightly first, and then, like a wisp of light smoke, it slowly dissipated in the wind, leaving only a few wisps of breeze, swirling and blowing, as if mocking the futility of this attack.

Seeing this strange scene, Feng Qing'er was suddenly startled, and her heart seemed to be clenched by an invisible hand. Before she could react, she suddenly heard a roar like the sound of a phoenix.

"Feng Qing'er, next, it's my turn!"

Feng Qing'er hurriedly turned her head and saw that the familiar figure had appeared behind her like a ghost.

At this moment, Mu Qingluan held the sword tightly with both hands. The sword was shining coldly, like a meteor in the dark night, and it was slashing down at her with surging anger. The sword wind was whistling, and the air not far behind her was rippled with layers of visible ripples.

"Dragon Soul Slash Phoenix Sword!"

Mu Qingluan's clear eyes were filled with murderous intent, and her red lips opened slightly. Her cry was like a sharp arrow, piercing through the void. When the sound fell, she swung the sword in her hand suddenly. In an instant, a mysterious and domineering purple halo burst out from the sword body, just like the purple light that penetrated the clouds at dawn, dazzling.

As the sword fell with the wind, the halo changed and surged rapidly in the air. In a moment, it condensed into a majestic and extraordinary purple dragon.

The dragon's scales sparkled, as if made of purple crystals. Its beard fluttered, revealing a majestic pressure. It howled to the sky, and then with endless power, it rushed towards Feng Qing'er like an arrow from a bow.

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When Mu Qingluan used the unparalleled "Dragon Soul Slashing Phoenix Sword", Zi Yan, who was sitting on the table, raised her mouth slightly, and smiled with relief and satisfaction.

She opened her red lips lightly, and her voice was like pearls falling on a jade plate, crisp and pleasant: "Not bad, it didn't waste my hard work."

After speaking, Zi Yan looked up at the field, with a firm light in her eyes, as if she had foreseen the outcome of this competition. In her opinion, at this moment, this competition has come to an end, and the winner has been decided.

On the side, Xiao Ling and others heard Zi Yan's words, and they all raised their eyebrows slightly, with a bit of surprise and curiosity in their expressions.

Immediately, several pairs of eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet, staring at the situation below with increasing concentration and concentration.

Everyone waited and watched, with a glimmer of inquiry in their eyes, staring closely at the scene. This "Dragon Soul Slashing Phoenix Sword" is a unique skill of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan. What kind of shocking and terrifying power that can turn the tide does it have? It can become the key to victory in this fierce confrontation...

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Above the sky, Feng Qing'er looked up at the purple-gold dragon that was rushing towards her. Her pupils shrank suddenly, her heart trembled violently, and a sense of panic was like a surging tide, instantly drowning her.

The panic penetrated the depths of her soul, and it seemed that a trace of coldness spread along her blood, causing her blood to tremble all over her body. For the first time, her beautiful face lost its composure and showed a look of panic that could not be concealed.

At this point, Feng Qing'er finally woke up from her dream and realized that she had underestimated this girl from the Tianluan tribe from the beginning. (End of this chapter)