Chapter 239

As a holy Son, he naturally has his own pride. Therefore, since Lin Xuan fought with Ye Hao, he has never let Yinyi Holy Son intervene.

The latter obviously had the same mind and didn't want to join hands with Lin Xuan. After all, if it was spread, their two sons would besiege a slave. It was too cheap.

But now, with the condensation of the virtual shadow of the ancient mirror behind Ye Hao, not only Lin Xuan, but also Yinyi Shengzi are shrouded in an unprecedented crisis and feel cold all over.

Just a slave Taoist soul, can it be so terrible?

Of course, the son of silver wing didn't have time to think about it. Just after Lin Xuan's words sounded, the wing behind him was a fierce shock, like an arrow rushing towards the boy.

There are seven evil spirits in the front and the silver winged son in the back. It can be said that it is a must kill situation, but Ye Hao is not in the slightest panic, but spits out two words indifferently.

"It's late."

Ye Hao's face was slightly frozen, and he pinched the Jue between his fingers. Suddenly, the virtual shadow of the ancient mirror behind him burst out a bright red light, which rushed straight into the sky, like a vertical magma, emitting terror and heat. At the same time, it was earth shaking, as if with a crow of supreme authority.

The crowing startled the sky, like the emperor of birds, as if it could directly attack the spirit, which shocked everyone in the field.

Lin Xuan's face was ferocious and pale. He controlled the seven evil spirits to rush to Ye Hao. The silver wing Saint son also looked frightened and broke out the speed to the extreme.

Boom!

However, before the two of them approached, a huge bird shadow suddenly appeared in the red awn, which was hundreds of feet long, with a crown on the head and a sharp beak. The whole body seemed to be bathed in the sky fire, spread its wings and fly, bringing a large area of inflammation and threatening the sky.

"This is..."

Lin Xuan stared incredulously.

"True Phoenix!!"

The scream of Yinyi Shengzi's scalp numbness, a terrible pressure he had never experienced, made him like a frightened bird, and his body stiffened instantly.

Zhenhuang, one of the most powerful creatures of the demon family, exists almost only in legends. It is like a God. It can be said that she is the supreme god of the demon family. Like the real dragon, she is known as the natural supreme and peerless demon emperor. As long as she grows up after her childhood, she can easily step into the supreme realm and achieve the results of the demon emperor. Few people in the world dare to provoke her.

Such creatures have disappeared almost since ancient times. How can they still appear now?

"This is just an existence similar to the spirit of an instrument, not a living creature in the real sense!" Lin Xuan drank fiercely. Although he was equally frightened, after all, he was not completely disturbed by blood for blood reasons like Yinyi Shengzi.

And most importantly, the real Phoenix and virtual shadow, which exudes terror and awe, is coming towards him with flying fire.

From the terrible smell of the virtual shadow, even if he is a strong saint, he may be in danger of falling.

"Stop it!"

Lin Xuan tried his best and directly ejected a mouthful of blood essence. His face turned pale for a moment. At the same time, the seven evil spirits roared wildly, and their momentum soared in vain.

Boom!

The earth shaking roar broke out. Zhenhuang virtual shadow collided with the seven evil spirits. The blazing fire directly burned three of them into nothingness, but the remaining four evil spirits were like crazy monsters, biting Zhenhuang bravely and fearlessly.

"It's really difficult to deal with." Ye Hao looked dignified, and the power of the saint's son Tianjiao was beyond imagination. "If you were a complete nine Phoenix mirror, you evil spirits would be allowed to show off."

Nine Phoenix mirror, it is said that the ancient emperor xuanhuang found nine real Phoenix dead eggs in his early years and refined them with a great magic power, which is equivalent to hatching and surviving in an alternative way.

But the dead egg is a dead egg after all. In a strict sense, the true Phoenix virtual shadow is not a pure true phoenix soul. If it is a complete nine Phoenix mirror, there are nine true Phoenix virtual shadows in it. The full outbreak of power will never lose the Dragon Emperor's sword. In ancient times, it also burned the heavens and was famous.

Unfortunately, the soul of the nine Phoenix mirror road condensed by Ye Hao is not like the essence of the Dragon Emperor sword. It is not complete. Therefore, it can only summon a real Phoenix virtual shadow, which greatly reduces its power.

"However, Jiuhuang mirror is one of the foundations of xuanhuang Tiangong. Even if it is incomplete, its power is more than that." Ye Hao sneered in his heart and suddenly pinched the formula. The virtual shadow of the ancient mirror behind him turned slightly, and the mirror suddenly aimed at the four evil spirits, with Lin Xuan in the distance.

In an instant, a desperate crisis of life and death made Lin Xuan's mind roar. The idea of escaping grew crazy in his heart.

However, before he could act, a red divine awn, like a pillar of heaven, emitted a terrible heat and burst out.

"No..."

Lin Xuan screamed in horror, but he was drowned by the red light column in an instant, and the four evil spirits were more like vaporization, roaring and dissipating. Only the true Phoenix virtual shadow was left, like rebirth, fluttering and singing in the light column.

All this was slow, but it happened in two or three breaths. At the moment when the Red God awn broke out, Ye Hao didn't even look at Lin Xuan. Suddenly, he turned around and punched the nearby silver wing Saint behind him.

Bang!

The terrible force swept through, and the silver winged son flew upside down like a broken winged bird. At the same time, his face was filled with deep panic: "you... You killed Lin Xuan... You dare to kill Lin Xuan!"

Lin Xuan's strength was even stronger than him, but even he was killed by the youth. The son of silver wing could not afford to fight at the moment, but just wanted to escape quickly.

"Don't say it's him, even you and I dare to kill." Ye Hao's breath is also slightly short, but he still pinches Jue and drinks heavily, "falling immortal bow, coagulation!"

Buzz!

Suddenly, a huge bow virtual shadow, emitting an ancient and reckless breath, appeared in vain in his palm.

There are sacred trees in the world, which are good at chaos. They are called Fusang, which connects heaven and earth. It is said that the immortal bow was refined by the ancient emperor xuanhuang with a piece of Fusang branches.

Ye Hao held a bow in his left hand and didn't have an arrow, but with his right hand pulling the string, the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered wildly. In a short moment, a golden arrow filled with terror, as if it could shoot down the stars and fall into the real immortal, suddenly condensed.

The son of silver wing trembled and was cold. The terrible Qi on the arrow made his whole body roar, as if his blood had stopped flowing.

Under the unspeakable crisis of life and death, he did not hesitate. He screamed and flapped his wings to escape from here.

Boom!

Ye Hao loosed the bowstring, earth shaking sound waves broke out, and the air was shrill. A Golden Shadow seemed to cut through the space, leaving a long black crack, which instantly penetrated the chest of the silver wing son.

The son of silver wing screamed in fear, flapping his wings like a shot wild goose, but the whole person still fell softly.

Shua!

Ye Hao's figure flashed and rushed to the distance. He saw the silver wing saint's chest burst open, flesh and blood blurred, but he still wanted to struggle to get up and escape.

When he saw Ye Hao, an unprecedented fear appeared in his eyes. In front of him, the slave he despised was just a demon killing star in his eyes.

"Don't... don't kill me, kill me, the silver wing clan will never let you go!" the silver wing Saint screamed in fear and begged for mercy for the first time in his life.

Looking at the Holy Son Tianjiao, who was originally lofty and arrogant, who was afraid to beg for mercy, Ye Hao's black eyes did not fluctuate at all, but narrowed slightly and asked, "have you seen the proud red earth after entering the crematorium?"