Xuanwu Pan has been subjected to Jin Xuanjiu's three moves and has been attacked by Ye Xiaomu's thousands of phoenix fire lines, and it suddenly burst under Jin Xuanjiu's blue dragon's swing tail.

A loud phoenix chirping resounded throughout the sky, and thousands of phoenix fire lines fell like rain again, exploding flames in the giant city.

Just this time, the Pixiu clan in the giant city suffered heavy losses. Ye Fei stared at the Pixiu that was turned into ashes by the immortal fireworks. These were all nourishment for him to improve his realm.

Jue Wushen brought dozens of fifth-level Pixiu to support spiritual defense, but the immortal fireworks of the Phoenix clan are insoluble in everything, and they are the nemesis of all energy barriers in the world.

The defense they supported could not prevent Ye Xiaomu's immortal fireworks at all, and at most it would delay the speed of the flames.

Countless third-level Pixiu jumped up, blocking the sky above the fifth-level Pixiu with its body as a shield.

"Pixiu clan, follow my order, target, Qinglong, group attack!" Jue Wushen did not retreat easily. The Pixiu clan was the most powerful period in history. If he lost today, there would be no way out in this magic weapon world, and the period of demise of the Pixiu clan is not far away. It would be better to fight back.

All the spiritual power of Pixiu surged, and a huge ball of energy light brewed out and instantly hit Jin Xuanjiu.

The Qinglong flew to the sky to avoid the huge light ball containing terrifying energy inside. The power of the group single attack formed by thousands of Pixiu has exceeded the limit of the Tribulation Immortal. Jin Xuanjiu dared to let the attack come and swam the dragon body and flew quickly.

Under the control of Jue Wushen's spiritual consciousness, this energy light ball chased Jin Xuanjiu and refused to let go. This move was the method he had come up with in the past few days to deal with the Qinglong. As long as it can solve the Qinglong, the form will be reversed instantly.

"Phoenix Feather, Phoenix Fire Line!" Ye Xiaomu saw that Jin Xuanjiu was in danger and activated the Phoenix Feather for the third time.

Thousands of immortal fireworks fell, and the Pixiu, which was stuck by the flames, turned into ashes for a moment. Several square formations of energy condensed, once a Pixiu dies, there will be living Pixiu around to immediately fill up the position to maintain the power of the group's attack.

They wanted to fight Ye Xiaomu's Phoenix Fire Line with their lives. Unfortunately, she could only use it three times a day. If she could use it a few more times, no matter how many Pixiu she could fight, it would not be enough for her to fight.

After launching the Phoenix Peach three times, Ye Xiaomu turned into a human body. Her spiritual power was consumed too much. Incarnation into an adult can effectively reduce the burden of spiritual power and mental power and maintain a certain combat power.

Ye Fei waved his hand and all the Lin family's children turned into Taotie. Ye Fei led the way and rushed down and broke into the giant city.

The long sword brought up sword lights. Wherever it passed, Pixiu was either dead or injured. All five-level Pixiu, including Jue Wushen, maintained the group's energy and chased Jin Xuanjiu, and could not get out of it.

Ye Fei led the Lin family's children into the giant city, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, fighting all the way, leaving only blood flying.

His sword dance gathering gradually took shape, and the sword light covered a radius of ten meters, killing all the way to Jue Wushen's group formation.

"Stop them." Jue Wushen roared, and countless third-level and fourth-level Pixiu rushed towards Ye Fei. They wanted to buy time for the Pixiu ancestor with their lives. If the Qinglong was defeated, it would be their turn.

Ye Fei and others' speed was slowed down. Although his sword dance kept harvesting the life of Pixiu like a meat grinder, it could block a large number of Pixiu suicides, limiting him tightly.

In a quarter of an hour, Ye Fei and others only advanced less than fifty meters. Pixiu corpses were piled up around them. Even if the Lin family followed Ye Fei, they consumed a lot of physical strength at this moment. The high-intensity battle made them extremely tired.

"Retreat." Ye Fei had to withdraw from the giant city first. Although the Lin family's children transformed into Taotie and had the force above the robbery immortal, their own physique determined that they could not persist in a long-term high-intensity battle.

Ye Fei kept swordsmanship. With his continuous display, the swordsmanship had already reached twenty meters. After the Lin family members withdrew from the giant city, Ye Fei locked Jianwu's final target on Jue Wushen.

Thousands of sword shadows flew over, and more than a dozen Pixiu flashed to block the sword, and was successfully broken into blood rain.

There were dozens of Pixiu who sacrificed their lives to block the sword, but they were also cut by the sword shadow. A group of Pixiu hit the sword light in suicide, causing Ye Fei's sword dance light ball to gradually shrink.

When the sword shadow arrived in front of Jue Wushen, there were only hundreds of lights and shadows left. A level five Pixiu rushed out and blocked Jue Wushen. Hundreds of sword lights hit him.

He stood firmly in place without stepping back. After a few breaths, his body exploded instantly and blood filled the sky.

Ye Fei sighed and waved his hand to retreat. When Jin Xuanjiu saw Ye Fei and others retreat, he sprayed out a dragon breath and hit the light ball, plundering away at a high speed. Ten miles back, the huge light ball dissipated, and the group attack also had a distance limit, ten miles was the limit.

Ye Fei did not retreat and stopped fifteen miles away from the giant city. The turtle shell and spiritual weapon of the Pixiu clan were broken. He was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in front of them. He only waited for everyone to recover before continuing to attack.

Wait until Ye Xiaomu's phoenix feather can be used again, go up and take a few more times, and wipe out the Pixiu.

There was a mess inside the giant city. Jue Wushen stood at the top of the city, his eyes showing inexplicable madness. He fought for thousands of years and only fought for a safe living space for the Pixiu clan. Seeing that the fruit of victory was right in front of him, a dragon and a phoenix suddenly appeared, and he was unwilling to accept it.

"Old ancestor, the altar is ready." A level five Pixiu walked to Jue Wushen, and the level five monster could transform into an adult, but this Pixiu still maintained the appearance of a Pixiu.

"Open the altar." Jue Wushen walked step by step towards the center of the giant city, where there was a high platform. Below the platform was a huge pit with a radius of ten feet and a depth of five feet. He stood on the platform and his expression had become calm.

The giant pit was surrounded by Pixiu. Twenty fifth-level Pixiu sat cross-legged around the giant pit, pinching fingers in their hands, singing ancient and obscure language in their mouths.

Juewushen exposed the body of the Pixiu, and the huge body filled the entire platform.

He looked up at the sky. There were no nebula in this magic weapon world, only a gray area. Time flies, and tens of years have passed in the blink of an eye. He missed the outside world a little.

Around the giant pit below, the chanting of twenty level five Pixiu became louder and louder. Flames suddenly ignited in the giant pit. The flames rushed up, but they were only flush with the giant pit and did not overwhelm the surface.

Jue Wushen howled, and the Pixiu around the giant pit jumped into the pit one by one, and souls sank into Jue Wushen's body, and his momentum suddenly rose.

The sound of thrust, thrust continued to sound, rows of thrusts jumped in neat rows, and Jue Wushen's momentum continued to rise.

Thousands of Pixiu do not care about their own lives. In their eyes, no god is their god. His commands cannot be violated. Even if they die, there will be no slightest disobedience.

Half of the Pixiu was guided by life, which finally made Jue Wushen's aura reach its limit. At some point, he jumped from the high platform and fell into a huge pit.

He was not refined like other Pixiu, and his huge body began to grow smaller until it reached three feet in size, and then it was suspended on the huge pit.
Chapter completed!