The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2514 Phoenix
When those grimaces rushed up just now, what he was thinking in his heart was that if he couldn't fall on the hands of those black-robed men today, he would fall on the hands of these grimaces.

At that time, he was extremely unwilling.

If he died in vain like that, he would not have died at a disadvantage, so he had a plan at that time, planning to rush out of the encirclement of these grimaces, and then directly drag those black-robed men to blow themselves up.

But he never thought that at the moment when he was ready to die, he heard a crisp Fengming in his ears, and at the same time he felt the spiritual power in his body recover rapidly, and even his physical strength reached its peak in an instant. Overjoyed in his heart, he subconsciously raised his eyes to look into the sky.

With just one glance, he was slightly taken aback, and through the scorching flames, he saw that inside the flames was a smooth, unusually beautiful fiery red phoenix.

He could even see the red light flowing from the phoenix's wings, which looked like a red gem, reflecting the light slightly.

It also added a bit of beauty to the phoenix.

It turned out to be Phoenix?
The Phoenix is ​​a protoss, and other clans don't seem to have anything to do with the Phoenix protoss.

This phoenix appeared here, and it seems that it still maintains this friendly attitude towards him, and, no matter how you look at it, this phoenix is ​​here to help him.

However, he couldn't figure it out, but he also knew that the current situation was not when he was thinking about these things, those grimaces had rushed towards him again, the energy recovered from the spiritual power in his body was recharged, and his hands were unusually ferocious. Grimace was under his hands, and it was completely solved in a short while.

The grimaces were shattered, and the black-robed man who was still staring at the leader of the Great Elder fixed his eyes, turned his head in an instant, and looked straight at the place where Mr. Leng was, and the look in his eyes was unbelievable.

How can this be?

How on earth did he get rid of the group of ghost faces?
Is he living in the lower realm, or is he living in the lower realm, and why the lower realm is different from what he imagined.

Just when he doubted his life, there was a whoosh through the air, and a golden sword qi slashed directly towards his forehead.

It was also at this time that he completely put away the contempt in his heart. He could feel the power of this sword. If he was injured, it would be enough for him to drink a pot.

His eyes were serious, his figure flickered, he avoided the sword, and the sword missed, but the speed of the sword energy remained unabated, and he swept directly towards the subordinates of the men in black behind him.

Their attention was still staring at the sky vigilantly, such a sword slash made them a little unresponsive at all.

The sword energy fell and swept them all away.

噗

In an instant, the sound of vomiting blood sounded, and all those men in black robes were swept away and fell to the ground, spitting blood from their mouths.

Their eyes were full of blankness.

What's happening here?
How could they be hurt?
Also, still vomiting blood?
If they didn't feel wrong, then the sword energy came from that old man, right?

It's a bit shocking that a person without strong strength can sweep them away with a single sword.

The people in black robes were stunned by this blow, but they were stunned, the great elder above the sky, and old man Leng with the sword in his hand were not at all stunned.

The two obviously didn't even meet each other's eyes, but they had an inexplicable tacit understanding.

At the same time shot!

One headed towards the leading man in black robe, while the other had flames dancing in his small eyes. He opened his mouth and spit out a small fireball, and spit it out towards the bewildered black robe man who was swept away.

All of a sudden, a shower of meteors and fire fell from the sky, and those people in black robes were burnt fiercely by the flames in an instant, and they came back to their senses in an instant.

They hurriedly used various means to extinguish the flames on their bodies, but what frightened them was that those flames could not be extinguished at all.

"Ahhh!"

Some of them were already screaming and burned to a mass of ashes.

Those who are smart enough to be cruel to themselves raise their hands without saying a word, and tear off all the clothes contaminated by the flames. Some of the flames have already risen to the skin, so it is natural to cut off the flesh and skin directly. Another arm was swallowed by flames, but it was cut off directly to survive.

(End of this chapter)