The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 1772

Inside the altar, the fire of Nirvana was blazing.

Luo Qingyin was in the sea of ​​flames, and she couldn't tell whether she was dead or alive.

Hen Tianyao didn't care whether she was dead or alive.

All his attention was focused on the Destiny Phoenix Knife, which was full of indestructible aura, which made him feel extremely shocked. After the joke was over, he felt a faint sense of uneasiness again.

Gotta get the knife!
Hen Tianyao straddled the void with one foot, the power in his hand suddenly expanded, and he grabbed the handle of the Destiny Phoenix Knife!
His whole body also emerged from the darkness.

It was a little old man in his dying years, with a gloomy face and gloomy eyes, but the hand he stretched out contained endless danger.

This is the man behind the Tianluo Temple.

This is the person who captured her to refine the ten-turn Phoenix Knife!

Luo Qingyin stared at him coldly, took a deep breath, and before grabbing the Destiny Phoenix Knife, she stretched out her hand, and the Destiny Phoenix Knife that shocked the world fell into her hands.

She turned over and jumped up, raised her hand, and with the gorgeous phoenix knife of Nirvana Flame, she cut through the space from bottom to top, and with endless and terrifying power, she slashed straight at the center of Hen Tianyao's eyebrows!
The sword light soaring into the sky has the power to tear apart the entire Azure Cloud Continent!
In an instant, the world shook.

Hen Tianyao knew the power of the Destiny Phoenix Knife, so he fled immediately.

The sword energy of the Destiny Phoenix Knife grazed his body, and the radiance of the knife shot straight into the sky like a sharp arrow. The light condensed and lingered, like a straight passage between heaven and earth!
Hen Tianyao lost his voice: "Tongtian Road!"

The road to heaven, the road to immortality.

As long as you step on the road to heaven, becoming a fairy is not a dream.

A ray of fairy light slowly descends from the end of Tongtian Road...

Hen Tianyao was ecstatic, ignored Luo Qingyin, jumped up, boarded Tongtian Road, and followed the bright red light towards the fairy light.

As long as the fairy light enters the body, one can become a fairy!
Looking up is a vast void, and the stars are shining and dying.

Step on the light, as if you are on the ground.

Countless powers came from ancient times, floating around Tongtian Road, unable to harm him.

But Tianyao felt unspeakable heart palpitations.

The palpitation made him quicken his pace.

"stop!"

A cold shout came from below, and immediately a figure chased up along Tongtian Road.

Hen Tianyao thought it was Feng Zhentian, and was about to speak, but unexpectedly discovered that it was Zi Yunchen.

Zi Yunchen teleported and appeared in front of him, blocking his way: "You want to become a fairy, have you asked me?"

Hen Tianyao shouted: "Get out of the way!"

Zi Yunchen not only refused to give way, but also raised the fairy bone in his hand.

Feeling the familiar breath in the fairy bone, Hen Tianyao's face changed, his expression became more and more cold, and the black mist between his brows gathered, like a ferocious grimace that wanted to devour people: "Are you Hate Xiaoyao's apprentice?"

Ziyunchen didn't answer, and urged the fairy bone to burst out a burst of strong fairy energy, and hit Hen Tianyao head-on.

Hen Tianyao backed away quickly, but he was still a step too late. He was shocked by the immortal energy and flew backwards, almost rolling down Tongtian Road.

"Damn you!"

Hen Tianyao suddenly became hostile, and in an instant, countless black lines formed from the place where the black mist condensed between the eyebrows, spread to the cheeks, neck, and soon spread to the whole body, which looked particularly terrifying.

He stretched out his hand covered with black lines, and paw at Ziyun Chen: "Broken!"

Zi Yunchen was only less than a martial immortal, and it was very difficult to move the immortal bones. After barely blocking the attack, he only relied on a burst of arrogance to keep himself from kneeling down.

Luo Qingyin saw all this from above the altar, and quickly swung his knife again.

(End of this chapter)