Chapter: 5142

"This...this senior...he killed the soul of the phoenix? Bloodstone, punch me to see if I'm dreaming?" Huang Quanzi muttered to himself, his eyes full of disbelief.

Xueshi punched Huang Quanzi without hesitation, rubbed his painful right fist, and said in a daze: "I feel pain, my God! The scene just now was true, the soul of the phoenix was really wiped out It's..."

The avenue of burning red flames is wide and deep, as if it has no end.

The moment Zhuowen entered the flame avenue, he immediately felt the power of the flame inside, not weaker than the black flame outside, and even stronger.

Zhuo Wen didn't continue to move forward, but found a rather hidden rock pile beside the avenue, he hid in the rock pile, and then arranged a powerful concealment formation and defensive formation on the spot.

After the defensive array was set up, the terrifying fiery red flames around were blocked by the defensive array, and Zhuo Wen also let out a sigh of relief.

Pooh!

Zhuo Wen's face at this moment was as pale as an exhausted patient who had been ill for a long time.

His sea of ??consciousness is now like a bucket of paste, messy, and the side effects of Yan Luo's ghost map are really terrifying. At this moment, Zhuo Wen has a splitting headache and wants to grab the ground with his head.

And his seven orifices flowed out cherry red blood!


Suppressing the strong discomfort of knowing the sea, Zhuo Wen summoned the big world, turned the big world into a cloud of dust, attached to the surface of a rock, and he entered the big world.

In the big world, on the small island in the middle of the lake, Gui Ling and Yin Wuxie stood silently around the Fengxue Pond, sitting cross-legged, breathing and meditating.

The Saintess of the Phoenix Clan by the door of the pavilion, her beautiful eyes flickered, revealing a look of hesitation.

She wanted to snatch the phoenix blood pool very much, but she is not strong now, and the blood of ninety-nine phoenix bodies was completely taken away by Zhuo Wen.

And Guiling and Yin Wuxie are both very strong, they are both the peak creators.

In addition, not far from the small island in the middle of the lake, there are also three divine swords headed by Leihuojian. If she makes any changes, she knows very well that she will die a miserable death.

Sighing softly, the Saintess of the Phoenix Clan gave up the idea of ??snatching, which was completely unrealistic to her.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a stream of light came from a distance, and immediately landed on the small island in the middle of the lake.

Gui Ling and Yin Wuxie noticed something strange, opened their eyes, and stood up vigilantly.

However, when they saw that it was Zhuo Wen who came, their eyes softened a lot, but soon showed a look of surprise and uncertainty.

Because Zhuo Wen's condition was very bad, his seven orifices were bleeding, his face was as pale as a ghost, and he looked like a fierce ghost who wanted his life.

"Master Zhuo, what's wrong with you?"

Gui Ling was terrified, Zhuo Wen's state at the moment was really terrifying, so he couldn't help asking tentatively.

Zhuo Wen ignored Gui Ling and Yin Wuxie, but jumped into the Fengxue Pond, and said in a deep voice: "You two, protect me in Fengxue Pond!"

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Wen took out more than ten bottles of Healing God Pill, and absorbed the Phoenix Blood energy in the Phoenix Blood Pool.

The phoenix blood pool in the Phoenix Clan is originally a pool of water to preserve the soul, and the energy in the phoenix blood pool has a powerful curative effect on the soul.

Therefore, after Zhuo Wen's soul was damaged, he immediately thought of Fengxue Pond.

As soon as he entered the Phoenix Blood Pool, Zhuo Wen immediately felt that there was a mysterious energy in the Phoenix Blood Pool, which gathered in his sea of ??consciousness, and began to constantly repair Zhuowen's broken sea of ??consciousness and soul.


A feeling of comfort rushed from Zhuowen's tailbone to his forehead, so comfortable that Zhuowen almost cried out.

Gui Ling and Yin Wuxie's eyes were full of seriousness, and they knew Zhuo Wen's strength best.

Even if it is a master of Tongtian, it is not so easy to easily hurt Zhuo Wen.

But now Zhuo Wen was so weak that he was almost on the verge of death.

I really don't know what kind of abnormal existence Zhuo Wen's opponent is.

Shocked, the two still dutifully guarded around the Phoenix Blood Pond, and they also stared fiercely at the saintess of the Phoenix clan by the gate of the pavilion, with a strong sense of warning in their eyes.

The Saintess of the Phoenix Clan felt much more relaxed. Seeing that Zhuo Wen was seriously injured, she knew that the son must have been injured in the Phoenix Clan.

Originally, Zhuowen destroyed the ancestral hall of the Phoenix Clan and brought up the Phoenix Blood Pond at the beginning, but the Saintess of the Phoenix Clan thought that Zhuowen was so powerful that even the strong Phoenix Clan was unmatched.

But now it seems that she is thinking too much. This Zhuo Wen is strong, but his strength is very limited. Facing the real masters of the Phoenix Clan, this child is no match at all.

The Saintess of the Phoenix Clan still has some regrets. It would be great if Zhuowen was wiped out now. In this way, she can also be discovered by the strong Phoenix Clan and escape from the big world here.

Time passed by, and Zhuo Wen, who was in the Phoenix Blood Pond, narrowed his eyes, absorbing the energy of the Phoenix Blood Pond fascinatedly. JrNovels.com