Boom!

The huge roar and heat waves will launch the night feathers 100 meters.

"Is the power of the fire lotus so big? No, it is blocked." The night feathers are tight, and the wings are waved one after another. It feels that the body has consumed 30% of the spiritual power, and the fingers unconsciously smashed through the ring.

The gray space of the old man was previously filled with a lot of red spiritual power, and the air was full of hot temperatures.

The woods below were smashed and many of them were broken under the impact of the spiritual power.

Night Yu looked at the direction of the town. It was less than ten miles away from the town. This spiritual fluctuation is estimated to have attracted the attention of some people. It is necessary to solve the battle quickly.

Looking at the old man in gray, the night feathers struggled for a while, but eventually they did not summon their own Huang Lingqi.

"I have observed you for more than a dozen battles. I don't think you have this kind of means." The gray-clothed old man was blackened in many places, and his body was more clever.

"Less nonsense." Night feathers blinked cold, the body secretly running cloud demon.

The old man in the gray coat waved his hand, and the blood gas surged. The blood of the 9th-order powerhouse forced the strength to increase. Only half an hour, the old man did not intend to stay.

Blood dollar palm!

The old man’s eyes are round and full of blood, and the palm of his hand has been covered with a layer of red.

The two are getting closer.

The night feathers in the heart calculate the distance between the two, just 20 meters apart, the night feathers show mouth suddenly opened, the beasts angry!

Roar--

The old man in the gray coat was shocked, and the red-blooded palm stopped in the air.

As the night feathers are expected, the old man will force his strength to improve his strength, but he will only improve his spiritual strength to Huang Ling. The more important mental power has not been improved accordingly.

The night feathers don't dare to care. The cloud monsters that have already been prepared have been stabbed in succession. The arm is shocked and the shoulder bursts out with a spiritual power.

The spirit of the gray-haired old man has surpassed the peak of the ninth-order, and the effect of the wrath of the beast has lasted only one second, and then the old man's eyes are restored.

"Well?" The old man’s eyes were cold, and the palms grabbed the wrists of the night feathers.

Snapped! Hey!

The night feathers were caught, and the other three hand shadows of the cloud hand appeared and directly slammed into the chest of the old man.

"You, you are..." The old man looked at the hole in his chest with horror, and a dozen fingers crossed his chest.

What suddenly remembered in the heart of the old man, the words of intermittent interruptions were even more shocking: "You, you are the sky..."

Boom!

The night feathers smashed in the palm of the hand, and the old man in the gray coat was still able to speak in the future. The whole person turned into a group of ashes.

"My confirmation is to know Tianpeng Zun." Night feathers licked his lips and squirmed.

Feeling the emptiness of the body, Yu Yu knows that he still has nothing to do, and his spirits swept down.

The bodies of the nine-order powerhouses were found, and the night feathers were directly destroyed by different fires.

The night feathers looked around and the surrounding spiritual power was still hot.

"I guess those people should come..." The night feathers whispered in the mouth, the shoulders shook, the spiritual wings condensed, and quickly left here.

......

Not long after the night feathers left, there were a few waves of people on the hillside of the battle.

Skylark Palace.

"There is a report to the palace owner, fighting outside the northern city, predicting that both sides of the battle are at least nine strong. Others have found this around." A spy took out something from the ring.

"Oh? This thing... isn't it the weapon of the old ghost?" Yunxing Bo looked at the bone stick that the spy took out.

"Yes! And, the remains of the battlefield are hot, and you should use the fire attribute or the flame."

"Well?" Yunxing Bo's hole suddenly shrank.