The Ghost Mist Child gaped and his mind was blank.
His shen power was being used up at an astounding rate. If this continued, he would not be able to hold on.
Unlike before, the sword flame was as red as a lotus.
"Go die! Feathered bastard! "Tan Xu roared with laughter.
Zuo Mo was like a furious ancient beast. He was like a god descending, domineering and ferocious!
Tan Xu shook. He was surrounded by flames. If it wasn't that his shen power was protecting his body, he would have turned into a pile of ash long ago. But even with the protection of shen power, he was not safe. His shen power was being used up at an astounding rate. This kind of red flame was extremely hot. Even through the shen power barrier, he could feel the astounding heat.
So fast!
[Fallen Sword of Flame] was the upgraded version of [Sword Flame]. It compressed three thousand and six hundred sword rays into one hundred and twenty sword rays. Each sword ray of [Fallen Sword of Flame] was formed by the condensation of thirty sword rays!
There were bright red flames all around him. He seemed to be in an endless sea of fire. No matter which direction he charged in, the flames seemed to be endless.
He had seen with his own eyes how Silly Bird had spat out a wave of angry red flames that had covered the other's sword essence and person. The Ghost Mist Child had seen an ancient expert spitting fire countless times. Theoretically, why would he be so surprised?
Silly Bird's wings flapped with an indescribable rhythm.
What kind of flame was this?
Reassured, Tan Xu looked with anticipation. One hundred and twenty sword energies of the Sword Flame Death would grind this horrid feathered bastard to pieces!
So terrifying!
Phoenix flame!
The sky suddenly lit up with blinding light. The light fell on Zuo Mo's body like raindrops.
Tan Xu's forehead was covered in sweat. He panicked.
The bright red flames twisted and wriggled like a monster. People who saw it felt fear.
Boom!
Tan Xu's expression changed slightly. Without any hesitation, the flying sword in his hand exploded into a ball of flame. Like lightning, it headed towards the dangerous flame.
There was definitely something strange!
Most importantly, this was definitely his natural enemy!
Jinzhi! The jinzhi of the Totem Coliseum had been activated!
Daren was … … strong enough to activate the jinzhi of the Totem Coliseum … …
After being compressed, the Sword Flame of Death had taken on a crimson hue, emanating a dense sword intent.
Inexplicably, this thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but be startled.
Before he could react, he was engulfed by the raging flames.
Tan Xu's mind went blank. What entered his eyes were countless raging red flames.
[Flaming Sword]!
Dazzling flames soared into the sky, and all the dark red sword intent was instantly engulfed by the violent flames.
For the first time, he felt so small, so insignificant, like an ant.
The phoenix flames were only about three meters in circumference, but no matter how Tan Xu struggled, he was unable to rush out of this area.
With the Anti Dragon Claw in his hand, the killing intent in Zuo Mo's chest exploded like wind adding fuel to the fire.
Falling!
Seeing countless dark red sword essences explode at the tip of Silly Bird's beak, he knew he had won!
Go to hell!
Under the axe, all living things trembled!
Zuo Mo felt as though something was stuck in his heart and was extremely uncomfortable.
The completely enraged Zuo Mo was like a demon god.
However, the Ghost Mist Child was knowledgeable. This bright red flame looked normal but it had a great history!
The Ghost Mist Child's originally snowy white face was now bloodless, and his little heart was trembling.
The flames were like a cage. No matter how Tan Xu struggled, he could not charge out of the flames. An invisible force field spread as Silly Bird flapped her wings and moved her feet, covering the flames.
Those scenes that he would never see again appeared in fragments in front of his eyes. Wu Kong Mountain, the sect leader, Shishu, Shidi, Shimei … …
A cold light flashed through Zuo Mo's eyes. He grabbed the Anti Dragon Claw with one hand and leapt into the air. Like he was swinging a heavy axe, he swung it at Nie Chen. A layer of golden light suddenly appeared on the Anti Dragon Claw. An enormous axe of light formed at the tip of the Anti Dragon Claw.
The Black Gold Seal Soldier swallowed and said with difficulty, "This is the [Solitary Dance of the Great Dark Wheel Phoenix]?"
The enraged Zuo Mo did not detect it. His eyes were wide in anger, his face twisted, and every muscle was tense!
Rhythm!
He was on the same team as his natural enemy. Thinking about his future days, the Ghost Mist Child suddenly felt that his life would not be so beautiful.
Tan Xu's pupils suddenly expanded. The air in front of him twisted. A fiery red shadow charged in front of him with lightning speed.
Silly Bird's eyes were half-closed. She took small steps like an old lady and occasionally flapped her wings as though she was digesting after a meal.
The Ghost Mist Child wracked his mind and tried to search his distant memories. He seemed to remember something.
Countless rays of light hit Zuo Mo's body but Zuo Mo seemed to be unaffected. The light on his body suddenly exploded and formed a ball of light multiple times larger than Zuo Mo!
"Kun your sister!"
How … … was it possible!
A dot of fire bloomed from the tip of the bird's beak.
Hearing the words "Kun Lun," the anger in Zuo Mo's chest suddenly rose. Unprecedented killing intent and anger swallowed him like a volcano erupting.
His angry roar was like a thunderclap. Unknowingly, tears flowed freely from his eyes.
The two dots of fire collided in the air.
Finally, this discomfort reached a critical point. All of the anger and killing intent broke through the critical point and exploded.
If it was someone else, they would feel that the wings were flapping carelessly. Yet the Ghost Mist Child who had been watching the battle from the beginning couldn't move his eyes away.
In everyone's eyes, there was only this figure!
In a blink, the sun shen axe turned from a one-handed axe to a two-handed axe.
Without the protection of shen power, the flames would burn him until not even his bones remained.
The bright flame mark suddenly expanded, turning into a pillar of fire that charged over.
"Kun Lun!"
He had guessed before that Silly Bird was a phoenix and he was even more certain now. The phoenix flame was different from other flames. Its attributes were unique. Even in the ancient era, the phoenix flame was a terrifying thing that caused people to pale at the mention of it.
Fortunately … … fortunately … …
Suddenly, Nie Chen seemed to see an ancient hero that was as large as a mountain looking down on the world.
He knew that if he was also trapped in this ball of flame, he would probably be burned into a puddle of molten metal. He could not afford to offend Sister Bird! The quick-witted Black Gold Seal Soldier was already considering if he should offer more food to curry favor with Sister Bird.
Nie Chen's expression changed but then he recovered his calm. This blow was a perfect combination of dominance and killing intent. The mountains and rivers changed color. It was just one blow but it seemed to take over the entire sky.
No one could stop this move!
The puddle of molten metal in his hand shook and then shot up like a bolt of lightning!
Damn it!
Too terrifying!
A flame that erupted without warning, a flame that even the sword energies of the Sword Flame Death could not escape. What was the origin of this bird?
Sunlight sighed and was filled with sympathy. "So pitiful."
The rippling power spread and the ground of the Totem Coliseum uncontrollably trembled.
When it came to his own benefits, the Ghost Mist Child had the most careful observation. Silly Bird only seemed to have flapped her wings twice but in reality, her feet had imperceptibly changed positions a few times.
"Not good!" the Ghost Mist Child exclaimed and paled.
But he was a person with a strong mind. His mind shook and then recovered.
The tip of the flying sword seemed to be lit with a thread of flame that headed towards Silly Bird's peck.
A strong feeling of danger suddenly rose in his mind.
Inside the ball of light, the Anti Dragon Claw was also trembling in excitement!
The shocked Ghost Mist Child's pupils suddenly contracted and his body froze where he stood!
Silly Bird detected that Tan Xu who was trapped in the flames wanted to escape. Her eyelids were slightly closed and her spread wings lightly flapped.
The surrounding ghost mist melted like snow on a hot spring.
Every inch of his skin was trembling, every hair standing on end. Zuo Mo felt as though there was a ball of fire burning inside his body.
The axe was extremely powerful!
This killing move was astounding in power and also astoundingly difficult. With his current strength, he would not be able to successfully use [Sword of Flame Demise] every time. In this extremely dangerous situation, he had successfully used it. One could imagine the ecstasy in his heart.
Could this feathered beast in front of him be an ancient beast?
A huge ball of light enveloped him. The ball of light flickered with lightning, flames spat out, and frost cut …
Strange!
The axe chopped down!
His mind was a mess but he knew that this was not the time to think about this. He had to escape first. Tan Xu's fighting spirit completely disappeared. There was only one thought in his mind, run, run!
Howls filled the air. The Anti Dragon Claw was a vicious weapon to begin with. After shen power was channeled into it, it became even more domineering. The sound of the wind it created was like the howls of ten thousand ghosts. The sky darkened.
The dark red sword flame that was like a lotus suddenly exploded, and one hundred and twenty sword lights instantly burst out.
Was he going to die here today?
In front of such a peerless axe, Nie Chen's pride was completely stimulated. The flying sword in his hand suddenly lit up with blinding light. Astounding shen power was channeled in. The flying sword was unable to withstand it. The surface started to melt and the seal scripts were damaged.
The flying sword turned to a puddle of liquid metal but it still maintained its sword shape. The blinding light quickly dimmed. Nie Chen held a thin puddle of liquid metal in his hand.
The excited howls of the Anti Dragon Claw could be heard. With the terrifying power of the enormous ball of light, Zuo Mo fell towards the ground at an astounding speed!
The Ghost Mist Child paled. He leapt towards Zuo Mo in the sky to block the jinzhi for Zuo Mo!
This was impossible!
Silly Bird's wings suddenly spread and her body suddenly disappeared. In the next moment, she appeared in front of Tan Xu.
This definitely was a powerful shen methodology!
Suddenly, he saw a spiral shaped flame script light up at the tip of Silly Bird's beak. His heart jumped. Wait … …
Nie Chen's eyes widened in anger as he shouted.
Everything was over!
Each sword energy of the Sword Flame Death was enough to be fatal!
There was only this one figure in the sky!
※ ※ ※
A thread of terror rose.
He knew that he definitely had fallen into the other's trap. This ball of flame definitely was a trap!
No matter how he channeled his shen power, or how his sword scriptures entered the flame, it was like a clay ox entering the ocean without a sound.
At this level, any seemingly ordinary action would definitely contain a profound secret.
More and more lights lit up in the sky as though the stars were lighting up. The light came from all directions and shot towards Zuo Mo in the sky like raindrops.
Murderousness and shen power mixed together. Zuo Mo put all of his power into this blow!
He did not seem to feel it. His expression was solemn as he looked up at the astounding blow.
How could it consume even his Sword Flame Death sword energy?
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