Divine Phoenix is ​​not a concubine

Chapter 523 Feng Xingying's Big Move 2
Atmosphere is something that sometimes cannot be ignited until it is too hot. For example, although Sun Zhi knows how to light it, she just can't ignite it.

And Feng Xingying didn't say anything, just such a choice of not giving up, immediately ignited the most enthusiastic atmosphere in the crowd.

Feng Xingying couldn't stand it anymore, but even if he wanted her to die, his opponent would have to peel off a layer of skin.

Feng Xingying's hand at this time suddenly turned gray-green, and her ice-type spiritual power was mixed with a strange gray-green color.

A well-informed Xuanling master finally recognized it.

"Poison! She is a poison psychic!"

late.

The people who had originally dismissed Feng Xingying's ice-type spiritual power were suddenly covered with a layer of gray-green poisonous mist, like tarsal maggots, which lingered.

The Poison Master, like the Phantom Beast Master, is a terrifying attribute that can be challenged by leaps and bounds.

Because the poisonous gas of the poison master can be released on the opponent's spiritual shield.

Even if the person cannot be poisoned to death due to the difference in spiritual power level, it can waste his shield. If he can seize the opportunity when he changes the shield, it will be a beautiful instant kill.

And whether it can be done depends on the reaction ability of the Poison Spirit Master.

It's now!

When the mysterious spirit master of the Sun family discarded the aura shield spread by the poisonous mist, Feng Xingying swirled a gorgeous flying knife and wiped his neck with precision.

Blood, splashed out.

The Sun family's first mysterious spirit master has fallen!
And he didn't die from some powerful spiritual power attack.

It is such a gorgeous throwing knife.

The death of the rabbit and the death of the fox hurt its kind, which is talking about the mood of other people at the moment.

In their cognition and common sense, the level of spiritual power is everything, and a mysterious spiritual master is better than a great spiritual master.

Now, when their companion died at the hands of the Great Spiritualist Feng Xingying, they felt that death was really close.

"Don't worry about it so much, let's take him down together!" The mentality of the five people changed, and they no longer cared about their dignity.

Now is the critical moment.

The most important thing is not to die and to take down the enemy.

Feng Xingying's pressure suddenly increased.

Her spiritual power is not as good as theirs, and it is not easy to face one alone.

Now, these five people actually want to attack at the same time, so what can Feng Xingying do?

After all, she is not a god, and it was the first time she felt so powerless when manpower was limited.

It was also the first time for her to be so deeply moved.

Because just when Feng Xingying felt that she was going to die, a wall of people appeared in front of her.

All are people, walls made of flesh and blood.

They guarded her behind.

Feng Xingying felt something oppressive in his chest, and something else suddenly melted.

Fight hard, left and right are just one death!
They protect her with their flesh and blood, and protect her with their lives. Could it be that she can't protect them with her life?
A sense of desolation suddenly appeared on Feng Xingying's body.

Her face was pale, and blood was still oozing from her mouth and nose.

She raised her hand and pointed lightly.

The attacks gathered in front turned into dust.

Those five mysterious spirit masters also turned into dust at the same time.

Such a terrifying attack was naturally not Feng Xingying.

At this moment, Feng Xingying's soul was being scorched by both ice and flames.

Instead of Feng Xingying, it was her master——Lihuang Tianzun!
Lihuang Tianzun made a move, only one blow.

But this blow was devastating.

Not to mention the five mysterious spirit masters, even the five spirit kings would be turned into dust by this blow.

After the shocking blow, Feng Xingying collapsed like a failed flower.

(End of this chapter)