Prehistoric Three-leaf Sword Grass

Chapter 94
"Qiang Qiang" sounded a sharp voice, Patriarch Li Huo's expression shook, his face changed, and there was a deep fear in his eyes.

Seeing the Phoenix appearing in front of Patriarch Qiankun and feeling the powerful aura of Phoenix, Patriarch Lihuo couldn't help frowning, he knew that this time it was troublesome.

"Roar" the red dragon roared, with angry red eyes.The red dragon seemed to have sensed the aura of the natural enemy, and the fiery dragon's breath suddenly sprayed out, but it directly chose to attack the phoenix.

However, Patriarch Qiankun and Patriarch Lihuo saw this scene without the slightest surprise in their eyes. As members of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, they naturally knew that Phoenix and Red Dragon were natural opponents.Of course, because Patriarch Qiankun and Patriarch Lihuo practiced different ways, the phoenix and red dragon they constructed cannot compare with the real Chaos Demon God at all.But even so, the phoenix and the red dragon still have a bit of the power of the Chaos Demon God.

Even Patriarch Qiankun and Patriarch Lihuo could still feel that there seemed to be a little anger in the eyes of Red Dragon and Phoenix at this time, and the aura of Dao lingered on their bodies.Regarding this point, Patriarch Qiankun and Patriarch Lihuo were not surprised at all, after all, there are their imprints in the Three Thousand Ways.

It is also for this reason that Qiankun Patriarch and Lihuo Patriarch were able to construct Phoenix and Red Dragon, possessing powerful power.

"Damn it!" Seeing the phoenix dodging the red dragon's attack easily, the ancestor Lihuo's eyes flashed coldly, and he waved his hand lightly, but many killing auras rushed towards the red dragon quickly.

A trace of killing air lingers around the red dragon, and the red eyes that were originally red have now become extremely dark, like a bottomless abyss.And the red dragon slowly turned into a black dragon, a killing dragon.

Frowning tightly, Patriarch Qiankun didn't expect Patriarch Lihuo to do this. Feeling the powerful aura of the black dragon, Patriarch Qiankun's eyes flashed a trace of worry.

"Go!" Facing the current black dragon, Patriarch Qiankun was the first to order the Phoenix to attack.

The phoenix screamed sharply, but invisible sound waves rushed towards the black dragon quickly, and the killing aura was scattered, but the divine light in the black dragon's eyes became even stronger.

"Roar" the black dragon roared angrily, the killing aura in the Zhuxian Sword Formation quickly condensed, and small black dragons continued to emerge.The aura of these little black dragons is not very strong, but from these little black dragons, Patriarch Qiankun feels a little wrong.

In Patriarch Qiankun's view, Patriarch Lihuo couldn't waste his power easily, and it was impossible for these little black dragons to hurt him.Then, why did Patriarch Lihuo still do this?
Patriarch Lihuo, who had been paying attention to Patriarch Qiankun, noticed the puzzled look in Patriarch Qiankun's eyes, but a smile could not help but flash across the corner of his mouth.Ice-cold colors flashed in the depths of his eyes, and the seals in his hands quietly fell, but they were enveloping many little black dragons, and quickly merged into the little black dragons' bodies.

Due to the endless killing atmosphere around him, Patriarch Qiankun didn't notice Patriarch Lihuo's movements, and Patriarch Lihuo's power to construct the seal was not obvious.

"whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh"

Many little black dragons flew out quickly and rushed towards the position where Patriarch Qiankun was. These little black dragons were not angry at all.On the little black dragon, there is only a cold killing intent, as if he was born for killing.

"Clang!" The Phoenix groaned softly, and many feathers shot out from its body, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Although Patriarch Qiankun didn't know how powerful these little black dragons were, but out of caution, Patriarch Qiankun still controlled the phoenix to launch a counterattack.

Feather collided with the little black dragon without making the slightest sound, only the feather could be seen being devoured by the little black dragon silently.However, the numerous feathers separated from the phoenix's body did not have the slightest effect, and could not stop the progress of many little black dragons at all.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Some little black dragons had already come around the phoenix, their bodies rapidly expanded, but they exploded.A large amount of Primal Chaos Qi was quickly consumed, and the beautiful feathers on the Phoenix's body became somewhat dimmed, and a trace of paleness flashed across the face of the Qiankun Patriarch.

Seeing the paleness on Patriarch Qiankun's face, Patriarch Lihuo showed excitement in his eyes, and controlled many little black dragons to rush towards Patriarch Qiankun even faster.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

The sound of explosions appeared in the center of the Zhuxian Sword Formation again and again. Under the suicide attacks of many little black dragons, the phoenix in front of Patriarch Qiankun had disappeared, and Patriarch Qiankun even suffered some injuries.

The power of chaos gushed out, forming a shield on his body again, and the eyes of the ancestor Qiankun showed a deep helplessness.Patriarch Qiankun didn't expect Patriarch Lihuo to use such a direction. Faced with such an attack, Patriarch Qiankun had no way to fight back.

You know, in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the killing spirit is endless.No, even though the little black dragons have been suicidally attacking for so long, the Qiankun Patriarch still didn't notice the decrease of the little black dragons, and even the Qiankun Patriarch felt that the number of the little black dragons was even greater.

There was a deep bitterness at the corner of his mouth. Patriarch Qiankun knew that if he had no way to fight back, he would definitely be beheaded by Patriarch Lihuo.

Although the power of chaos in the body was constantly circulating, the ancestor Qiankun still couldn't help showing a hint of helplessness in his eyes, but he didn't know how long he could last.

ps: Happy Singles' Day, the author has eaten dog food all day.

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