The Return of the Phoenix

The sickle in Yan's hand was spinning in his palm, and the two sickles were intertwined to form a circle. He looked at the man in front of him who was in a state of embarrassment, and praised aloud.

He really meant this sentence, and he really felt that Elder Mingying had strong vitality and strong willpower.

If it was someone else, he would have burped by now.

But even if it is not replaced by someone else, Elder Mingying is going to die now.

He glanced sideways at the nine-tailed ghost cat at his feet, and gave it a wink.

The nine-tailed ghost cat approached Elder Mingying step by step with graceful catwalks.

The nine tails behind it swayed as he walked, covering them with a layer of black mist.

The black mist made its nine tails look like ghosts with fangs and claws, quietly staring at their prey, waiting for the right time to launch a surprise attack, and directly tearing the prey apart.

Looking at the nine-tailed ghost cat approaching step by step, Mingying knew that he was going to be killed here today, but he was still somewhat unwilling.

He hasn't guarded the door yet, and hasn't waited for His Highness to come out.

The clansmen outside were still being devastated by the battle, and he hadn't made any contribution to them. If he died like this, what would be the use of him as an elder?

The flames in Elder Mingying's eyes were blazing, which represented his vitality.

It's a pity that even if he has the idea of ​​wanting to live at this time, it doesn't help. The enemy won't have any soft-hearted thoughts.

The nine-tailed ghost cat approached step by step, only three steps away from Elder Mingying, and the nine tails behind him were already in an attacking posture.

As long as the nine big tails strike out from behind the nine-tailed ghost cat, the fire of life representing Elder Mingying will be completely extinguished.

Elder Mingying will also disappear from this world.

Now that he is doomed to die, then...

A flash of determination flashed in Elder Mingying's eyes, he already had a decision in his heart, since he was going to die, well, he might as well drag them to die together.

Elder Mingying circulated the little spiritual power produced in his dantian, his whole body was agitated, his robes rattled, and his black long hair moved without wind.

Just when Elder Mingying decided to blew himself up, and even acted as a human being, the nine-tailed ghost cat who was three steps away from him gave him a faint glance, and the nine tails behind him suddenly opened and entangled in an instant, forming a huge Tail.

The black air of that huge tail condensed and lingered, as if forming a sharp knife, it ruthlessly poked at the position of Mingying's gate of life.

Elder Mingying is very self-aware, so he knows that his self-exposure may not be able to kill the black-robed man, so his target has never been the black-robed man, but the nine-tailed cat in front of him.

This nine-tailed ghost cat is a strong support for the man in black robe. As long as he can take it away, his combat power will drop a lot.

Facing the attack, Elder Mingying moved his body with difficulty, shifting his life gate out of the attack range of the nine-tailed ghost cat.

But he did not avoid the ghost cat's attack.

Instead, I made a prediction in my heart.

He thought, when the huge tail of the nine-tailed ghost cat attacked him, he would suddenly reach out and grab the tail, and then he would expose himself with the ghost cat.

Just as he was thinking, the tail of the nine-tailed ghost cat had already arrived in front of him, as if it would pierce through Elder Mingying's body in the next second, and Elder Mingying had already raised his hand.

At this moment, a silver light flashed, and a flying knife flew from behind Elder Mingying.

With a "swish", it cut off the nine-tailed ghost cat's tail.

The nine-tailed ghost's pupils shrank, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw its tail, but the flying knife came at a fast and fast speed, and when it sensed the danger, it was half a beat slower in reacting, so the flying knife Forcibly chopped on its tail.