Therefore, Feng Qing has had hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation since she was born.

Elder Zijin looked like he was ready to die, his hands were filled with spiritual power, and his magic weapon Ice Volcano Sea Whip twitched towards the phoenix with a fierce and powerful offensive.

Feng Qing took a step away from the silver whip in the purple gold elder's right hand, and the golden whip in the purple gold elder's left hand rushed towards him like a fire dragon...

Feng Qing's clear eyes, which are clearly distinguished by black and white, is not afraid of the fire dragon.

Just as the fire dragon was about to devour Feng Qing and the silver whip was wrapped up again. When it was urgent, Feng Qing's spiritual power poured into her palm and sacrificed the Haoyue Bell Spirit Sword that the Zijin Elder once gave her....

Feng Qing caught the fire dragon with his bare hands and turned around in the air... She stepped on the silver whip with great agility, and attacked the Zijin Elder like a wind.

Feng Qing was so fast that it was hard to capture, leaving only a white phantom that passed through the silver whip.

The Haoyue Zhongling Sword pressed against Elder Zijin's neck, and Feng Qing did not kill him.

Elder Zijin's pupils were trembling. The Haoyue Bell Spirit Sword was given to Feng Qing when Feng Qing was not broken. It was a magic weapon that was hard to see in the world.

But Elder Zijin knew that Feng Qing’s best magic weapon was not the Haoyue Bell Spirit Sword, but... an ancient divine sword named Qingluan.

Feng Qing only used two moves to cure him.

Elder Zijin's face turned red, and he took a slap in his hand. His eyes were full of determination that he could not coexist with Feng Qing. He used his soul as Chen Mao... His soul burned violently, forcing him to show the phoenix prototype.

The evil spirit that broke through the sky hit Feng Qing's heart's mouth and drove Feng Qing far away.

Feng Qing inserted the Haoyue Bell Spirit Sword into the ground to barely stabilize her body. If Feng Qing hadn't had the protective hairpin given by Bai Rongyan, she would have wanted to have a mouthful of blood at this time.

"Elder Zijin!" Elder Wuyuan shouted, and his red eyes looked at Feng Qing, who was not bad at all, and gritted his teeth, "Give it to me!"

Feng Qing stood up and looked at the four elders and the Feng clan who came from outside the cemetery and ten immortal-level generals...

I think this time, the elders of the Phoenix Clan really want to keep her in the cemetery of the Phoenix Clan royal family.

Elder Wuyuan took Feng Hao out just now and made a new arrangement!

He was afraid that Elder Zijin could not control Feng Qing alone, so he and the other three elders also came in with the plan to die with Burning Soul and Feng Qing.

The other things will be left to the remaining elders. As long as the Black Phoenix dies, the Phoenix tribe will be peaceful...

It is worth it to use the destruction of the souls of several of them to exchange for the prosperity of the Phoenix clan!

Feng Qing's spiritual power conversion in his hand put away the Haoyue Bell Spirit Sword, holding a white long sword painted with Changliu Mountain totem.

The ancient artifact, the Qingluan Sword, will inevitably lead to the undead when leaving the body.

This was given to Feng Qing by Bai Rongyan.

It was also the reason why Feng Qing was unwilling to use the Qingluan Sword at the beginning.

The purple gold phoenix, whose soul has burned and whose spiritual power has reached its peak, roars and rushed towards Fengqing.

The four elders and ten generals of the immortal level also rushed towards Feng Qing!

The Qingluan sword in Feng Qing's hand trembled excitedly, eager to break through the sword sheath and devour the blood god...

Feng Qing closed her eyes gently and threw out the Qingluan Sword. Her subordinates twisted the magic trick very quickly. When they opened their eyes, their voice was cold: "Open..."

The ancient artifact Qingluan Sword came out of his body and was divided into fifteen at a high speed... and attacked towards the targets respectively.

Feng Qing has a profound spiritual power and is not afraid to deal with fifteen people at the same time.

An elder of the Feng tribe who burned his soul and fought to the death, along with the other four elders, as well as the ten most powerful generals of the Feng tribe, could not do anything to Feng Qing.

Elder Wuyuan looked at the other elders and nodded gently.

While they were hiding from the clone of the Qingluan Sword in a mess, they twisted the magic trick in their hands...

Feng Qing raised her eyes.

In an instant, the four elders who had burned their souls showed their true bodies.

The five older phoenixes all reached their peak in combat power, almost gathered together, and attacked her with all their might.

Feng Qing immediately took back the Qingluan Sword, held the Qingluan Sword tightly, and defended in a panic...

The sword energy and the evil energy released by the burning soul of the five phoenixes, the bluestone floor under Feng Qing's feet shattered... They were pushed to the point of breaking back and moving.

When the ten phoenix warriors saw the opportunity, they held their breath and concentrated their minds, raised their magic weapons to attack the phoenix.

Feng Qing was distracted, Yu Guang glanced at him, freed up a hand, mobilized his spiritual power... and slapped him with a palm.

The first Feng Clan warrior who rushed to Feng Qing was shot out and was shot out. Feng Qing was also hit by five phoenixes because of distraction, and his back hit the wall... and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The last time Feng Qing fought with the ancient demon dragon, the injuries on her body have not healed yet...

This time, five elders of the Phoenix Clan united to burn their souls and fight to the death with her. In addition, the ten most outstanding warriors of the Phoenix Clan, Feng Qing couldn't help but be unable to hold on.

Seeing the phoenix pouring blood, the phoenix tribe members pounced on it like a mad dog seeing flesh and bones.

Feng Qing used his strong spiritual power to support the barrier, giving himself time to mobilize his spiritual power to regulate his breathing, allowing the elders of the Feng clan and the warriors to attack the nodules wildly.

"No!" Feng Hao ran in at some point. Seeing the scene in front of him, Feng Hao opened his eyes wide and ran towards Feng Qing crying, "Don't hurt my sister!"

"Don't come over!" Feng Qing's breathing was interrupted, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, making his internal injuries worse.

Seeing Feng pouring blood, Feng Hao became more anxious and ran towards Feng Qing quickly.

The elder of the Feng clan was already in a semi-demon state of burning his soul. If Feng Hao came over, if his reason had been lost? Maybe even Feng Hao would attack him.

"Stop it! Don't hurt my sister!"

Feng Qing gritted her teeth, held the Qingluan Sword tightly, took the knot and fought hard, forcing the five phoenixes and the warriors, and rushed to Feng Hao at a high speed. In the future, he had to rush to open the barrier. The five phoenixes were already screaming and snarling.

Feng Hao opened his eyes wide, turned around and opened his hands to block Feng Qing behind him: "Elder Zijin... don't hurt my sister!"

Feng Qing's pupils trembled, and he hugged Feng Hao and hid him in his arms, protecting Feng Hao with his back and black phoenix wings.

After being hit by five phoenixes with all their strength, Feng Qing and Feng Hao were shot out and hit the wall again.

Feng Hao was protected by Feng Qing, who was crying, but Feng Qing's back was not very beautiful because he was bleeding.

"Stay here well!" Feng Qing pushed Feng Hao away, stretched out a barrier around him, stood up and turned around and clenched the Qingluan Sword.

Feng Hao saw that Feng Qing's back was covered with blood, and even the hilt of the long sword she held was stained with her blood. Feng Hao cried even louder: "What's wrong with you, elders?! Don't hurt my sister! Please don't hurt my sister!"

Feng Qing ignored Feng Hao's crying, and stood up and tangled with the five phoenixes in the air, fighting hard to part.
Chapter completed!