Chapter 361: The Spiritual Body of the Phoenix

During this time, the roar of magic and the sound of shell collision intertwined, like the drumbeats in a chaotic battle, fierce and chaotic.

Qingchen's heart moved, and he wanted to avoid this disturbance and escape in other directions.

He never liked to join in the fun, and he was even more unwilling to get involved in meaningless fights.

However, just as he was about to leave, a familiar female voice suddenly penetrated the blood mist and reached Qingchen's ears:

"You thieves, you dare to sneak attack me, Ningxuan Sect will never let you go!" There was a bit of shame and anger in the voice.

This voice was so familiar, Qingchen's heart shuddered, he didn't expect to meet her in this trial place.

Just as he was confused, another voice came from the blood mist beside the "Nairaku Bridge", the voice was cold and complacent, which made people shudder.

"Hehehe, you are indeed a beautiful lady with a 'Phoenix-like Spirit Body'. She was injured but could still resist my second-grade top-grade 'Spiritual Xi Chun Xin Jin'!

What a bullshit Ningxuan Sect. When I was in Ningxuan Sect before, I heard of your name 'Iceberg Beauty'. Today, I can finally have some fun, hahaha!"

At this time, a male voice came from the blood mist beside the 'Nailu Bridge'.

As soon as the voice came out, Qingchen's face suddenly became gloomy.

He was also very familiar with this voice!

What a coincidence, how come I can meet so many 'old acquaintances' here?

Suddenly, a 'whisk' with a green luster all over the body, like a spirit snake breaking through a hole, suddenly appeared from the rolling blood mist.

The 'whisk' swept straight towards a certain direction with a sharp sound of breaking the wind.

From Qingchen's perspective, this is clearly a powerful top-grade spiritual weapon!

Wherever the "green whisk" passed, the blood mist seemed to be dispersed a little, revealing a slightly clearer vision.

"Qingxia, you crazy woman, you made such a big noise, are you trying to attract all the monsters around?"

Accompanied by a roar, a monk with a burly figure, a ferocious face, and a strong bloody aura strode out of the blood mist. This person was Chu Feikong!

At this moment, he was full of evil like a "blood demon", and his two claws showed the color of black iron, shining with cold light, which made people shudder.

He cursed in a low voice in exasperation, and the two blood claws suddenly condensed a majestic blood-colored magic power, turning into a huge "flying blade blood claw", and shot towards Master Qingxia's whisk.

At the same time, Chu Feikong's figure was like a ghost, and he approached Master Qingxia fiercely, and the speed was so fast that it was astonishing.

The scattered shrimp soldiers and crab generals beside him were defeated in one blow under his occasional swing of the "Blood Demon Iron Claw", and their shells scattered and splashed everywhere.

When Master Qingxia saw Chu Feikong's ferocious appearance, her face changed slightly, but she did not show much panic.

She responded calmly, and her fingers quickly pinched the magic formula.

The "green whisk" in the air seemed to be activated, and suddenly with all her strength, it actually broke the "Flying Blade Blood Claw" into pieces.

Then, the whisk turned into a series of thin whisks, winding in the air and entwining towards Chu Feikong.

These whisks seemed soft and slender, but in fact they were tough and sharp. Even Chu Feikong's blood demon body had to be distracted to deal with it, and dared not be careless at all.

However, Master Qingxia's face became more and more rosy, as if the blood in her body was surging and she could not control it.

She knew that the situation was critical at the moment, so her hands changed the magic formula faster.

The high-grade spiritual whisk danced more and more rapidly in the air, and the whisks intertwined into an airtight net, covering Chu Feikong, intending to completely trap and strangle him.

Seeing this, Chu Feikong's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness.

He waved his hands suddenly, and a medium-grade spiritual weapon "Red Hook" appeared out of thin air in front of him, trying to resist the fierce attack of Master Qingxia.

However, Master Qingxia's whisk seemed to have spirit.

One part tightly wrapped around the "Red Hook", and the other part, like a spirit snake, cleverly bypassed the obstruction of the "Red Hook" and continued to wrap around Chu Feikong.

"Humph, want to trap me, Chu Feikong? It's not that easy!"

Chu Feikong sneered, and the blood-colored magic power in his body surged, turning into several sharp blood blades, cutting fiercely towards that part of the whisk.

The blood blades and the whisk intersected, and suddenly the sound of metal clashing sounded, and sparks flew.

Chu Feikong's Blood Demon Iron Claw was even more powerful. With a swing, it knocked the fierce Fusi into pieces.

It turned out that Master Qingxia was not as calm as she seemed. The "Spiritual Spring Heart Ashes" she was hit by was gradually weakening her magic power.

Chu Feikong saw an opportunity and murderous intent in his heart, and continued to pounce on Master Qingxia.

"Take advantage of her illness to kill her!"

His claws made a sharp sound of breaking the wind and went straight for Qingxia's head.

Master Qingxia was startled and quickly dodged sideways.

However, Chu Feikong's speed was too fast, and the shadow of his claws flashed, almost brushing the corner of her clothes.

She felt a "thump" in her heart, secretly saying that something was wrong, but in this instant, she could not afford to make any more extra movements.

Chu Feikong's attack was fierce, like a maggot attached to the bone.

His sharp claws danced tightly, one claw after another, and each move was aimed at Master Qingxia's throat, full of murderous intent.

Master Qingxia had no choice but to use his body skills to the extreme, and the whole person shuttled back and forth in the blood mist.

She waved the whisk in her hand hastily, but could only barely drive a few strands of it, trying to resist a few.

At this moment, she no longer had any of her former immortal spirit, and was clearly fleeing in the blood mist.

As time passed, Master Qingxia's steps became more and more chaotic, and it was obvious that she was gradually losing her strength and was about to collapse.

At this moment, the clouds and mist beside her exploded without any warning!

A talisman with a faint blue sheen shot out from it.

As soon as this talisman came out, it immediately turned into a huge net, which was full of light and flashing with the power of confinement. With a whistling sound, it covered Master Qingxia's head.

"Impermanence Sect? The 'Glass Net Talisman', which is the front one among the eight talismans!"

Qingchen, who was hiding aside to watch the show, saw another familiar face!

At this moment, Master Qingxia's breath was in a mess, and his body was staggering. Facing this sudden fatal blow, he had no power to avoid it.

The 'glazed net talisman' was getting closer and closer, and it was about to bind her tightly.

Even if the token was crushed, it would take five breaths to form a transmission vortex.

She seemed to be in a desperate situation and could only surrender.

However, Master Qingxia was not an ordinary person after all. As a leader among female cultivators, her mind and determination were far beyond ordinary people.

At the critical moment, her beautiful eyes widened, her teeth clenched, and a look of determination flashed across her face.

She suddenly threw the top-grade spiritual weapon whisk in her hand high up, and the remaining spiritual power in her body was madly injected into it without reservation.

In an instant, the whisk glowed brightly and emitted bursts of buzzing.

Then, there was a deafening roar, and the top-grade spiritual weapon whisk exploded!