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Chapter 1829 : The First Genius of the Shenyan Clan!

"how so?"

Mo Qingyun looked puzzled, and immediately thought in his heart, and said to himself: "Can you say that only a small part of the bodies contain true blood in these flaming birds?"

This thought arose in my heart, and Mo Qingyun stopped thinking about it and prepared to hunt a bird to see.

Soon, Mo Qingyun came to the vicinity of a flaming bird, attracting the attention of the flaming bird.

This flaming bird is not weak, and it is also at the third level of the Nine Heavens Xuanxian Realm.

The flame bird's perception was very sharp. Mo Qingyun was discovered by it as soon as he approached it.

grumble!

Mo Qingyun approached, and the flames roared and rushed towards Mo Qingyun.

Seeing the flames attacking him, Mo Qingyun's mouth curled up slightly, and his figure immediately retreated backward.

Since the flame bird approaches actively, it is much easier to deal with, and you can kill it with the same trick.

Like the flaming bird in front of him, the more Mo Qingyun retreated, the more fierce the flaming bird was chasing him.

Soon, Mo Qingyun and the flames came to a vast place together.

rise!

When he arrived at a vast place, Mo Qingyun stopped retreating and immediately sacrificed eight ancient swords.

Eight ancient swords appeared beside Mo Qingyun and formed a sharp sword formation and bombarded the flame birds.

The Flame Bird obviously did not expect that Mo Qingyun would suddenly fight back and give it a backlash.

clang clang clang...

The sound of sharpness coming out of the body came from the eight ancient swords.

The eight ancient swords formed a sword formation again, trapping the flame bird that was caught off guard strongly.

Trapped the Flame Bird in the sword formation, Mo Qingyun immediately activated the sword formation to attack the Flame Bird without any hesitation.

Under Mo Qingyun's urging, a black sword light emerged from the ancient sword, blocking the retreat for the flaming bird to escape.

Instigate...

The way to seal the flame bird, the ancient sword's attack did not stop and continued to bombard the flame bird.

Facing the attack of eight ancient swords, the flames and birds are immediately filled with danger and may be killed by the ancient sword at any time.

Looking at the flaming birds hiding in the sword formation, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly, and a gray light flashed in his left eye.

A hidden soul eye shot out from Mo Qingyun's left eye and penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness of the flames and birds.

When bombarded by the eyes of the soul, the flames immediately screamed and the consciousness became chaotic.

The flame bird's consciousness became chaotic, so it forgot to dodge and was immediately bombarded by the ancient sword.

Seeing the destruction of the flame bird's body, Mo Qingyun's expression tensed and his mood became nervous.

I wonder if there is the real blood of Fengxue Tianpeng in this flaming bird?

Under Mo Qingyun's nervous gaze, a drop of blood that emitted terrifying heat entered his sight.

"Phoenix Blood Tianpeng's true blood!"

Seeing the true blood of Fengxue Tianpeng in front of him, Mo Qingyun immediately expressed joy and was extremely excited.

From this point of view, his guess is correct.

Although not every flame bird has the true blood of Fengxue Tianpeng, this is also good news.

"receive!"

With the lesson I learned before, Mo Qingyun just saw Feng Xue Tianpeng’s true blood, so he started to collect the true blood.

Mo Qingyun raised his hand and grabbed it, and a powerful Xuanqing spiritual power exploded out of his palm.

Soon, Xuanqing's spiritual power turned into a palm shadow, holding Fengxue Tianpeng's true blood in his hand.

Capturing the true blood of Fengxue Tianpeng, Mo Qingyun took out a small jade bottle and put Fengxue Tianpeng's true blood in it.

"Boy, stop!"

At this moment, when Mo Qingyun collected the true blood of Tianpeng in Phoenix Blood, a red figure came very close.

Soon, the man entered the sea of ​​flames and came to Mo Qingyun.

"He is not afraid of the erosion of flame power!"

Looking at the person in front of him, Mo Qingyun was shocked, and he was a little surprised by the other party's ability.

With his understanding of the ocean of flame, he has no body comparable to that of a quasi-holy weapon, and he will definitely not be able to withstand the erosion of flame power.

The person in front of him, not to mention that his physical strength is comparable to that of a quasi-sacred weapon, even a top-quality immortal weapon cannot match.

This makes the situation a little abnormal. How did he resist the ocean of flames?

After carefully looking at the person in front of him, Mo Qingyun knew the reason and understood why the other party was not afraid of the power of flames.

The red feathered cloak worn by this young man could resist the erosion of the ocean of flames.

Not only that, the cloak made of red feathers can also absorb the power of the ocean of flames.

Judging from the performance of this red feather cloak, it seems to be regaining its power little by little with the help of a sea of ​​flames.

"What a powerful Holy Via, it seems that his red feather cloak should be a powerful holy weapon."

The red feathered cloak appeared not simply, and Mo Qingyun's eyes lit up, and he felt moved by the cloak.

Judging from the power of this cloak, if it comes to his hands, he will be completely immune to the ocean of flames.

"Hurry up...look, the people from the Divine Flame Clan are here."

"Feeling at their attitude, it seems that they want to collect Feng Xue Tianpeng's blood again."

"Just kidding, Fengxue Tianpeng's true blood is as precious as a destiny pill to the Divine Flame Clan. How can they ignore it?"

"By the way, I just saw a man entering the ocean of flames. That man seemed to be the number one genius of the Divine Flame Clan, Hao Shangyong!"

"Did you show it? The red feather cloak worn by Hao Shangyong seems to be the treasure phoenix feather cloak of the Divine Flame Clan."

"Hao Shangyong has brought even the phoenix feather cloak. It seems that he is going to take action this time and is ready to kill all the flames and birds."

...

At this moment, everyone was in a different mood and was in awe of the Divine Flame Clan.

After a slight look at Hao Shangyong, Mo Qingyun ignored him and put away Feng Xue Tianpeng's true blood.

His purpose here was to make Fengxue Tianpeng's true blood, how could he give it up?

"Boy, how dare you take what I like to take into your own pocket."

Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Hao Shangyong's face turned cold and his eyes glared at Mo Qingyun with gloom.

After saying an angry word, Hao Shangyong did not rush to take action, and said in a cold tone: "I am not interested in taking action for a junior in the Firefly Stage. As long as you hand over the true blood of Fengxue Tianpeng, I can let you leave safely."

When he heard Hao Shangyong's words, Mo Qingyun immediately sneered and felt strongly disdain for Hao Shangyong.

He thought he was, and why would others not be able to get involved in what he liked.

Mo Qingyun glanced at Hao Shangyong with a sarcastic look at the mountain, and said, "This cloak behind you is good. As long as you hand it over to me, I will let you leave the ocean of flame alive."

When Hao Shangyong heard Mo Qingyun's words, he was stunned. He didn't expect Mo Qingyun to dare to talk to him like this.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Hao Shangyong's face darkened and he developed some murderous intentions towards Mo Qingyun.
Chapter completed!
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