The Queen of Phoenix is ​​demonic

Chapter 245 Ancient Bronze Umbrella
The little Charmander was instantly frozen and could not move at all.

As soon as Xuanyuan Qing's eyes lit up, she reached out to catch the little fire dragon.

Nihuang's pupils narrowed slightly, her thin lips hooked obliquely, with a wicked smile on her wrist, and a cold light flashed across the Phoenix Sword, directly approaching Xuanyuan Qing's chest.

Xuanyuan Qing didn't pay attention to Nihuang at all, but he was a little wary of Feihuang Sword. He saw Feihuang Sword pressing towards him. Suddenly, Xuanyuan Teng made a move, and a silver light appeared in his hand, and an ancient bronze umbrella appeared .

Bah!
The phoenix sword collided with the ancient bronze umbrella, emitting dazzling flames.

Nihuang was slightly surprised that there was a magic weapon that could withstand the Feihuang Sword.

Xuanyuan Qing smiled and said, "Little girl, don't think that you can defeat us because you have an ancient magic weapon. We are the powerful of the Xuanyuan royal family and the middle-human world."

With Xuanyuan Teng's ancient bronze umbrella turned, the Phoenix Sword was circled around, blocking Nihuang's sight.

Xuanyuan Qing embraced her with her long arms, and even embraced Nihuang's waist, and said in a low voice, "Little beauty, if you become my Xuanyuan Qing's concubine, I can give you whatever you want."

Nihuang narrowed his eyes, and a silver needle appeared on his finger, aiming at the acupuncture point on his wrist.

Xuanyuan Qing's arms went numb, he was taken aback, and took a step back, "You..."

Nihuang pointed at him with the Feihuang sword in her hand, "You are really thick-skinned! You don't take a pee to take a picture of yourself, and you put on a face that is sorry to the world, and you dare to spray dung all over your mouth!"

Xuanyuan Qing's face was livid with anger, "I don't know what's good! Let Yaosan take her in!"

Xuanyuan Teng took out a yellow talisman, twisted a trick, a ball of fire ignited the yellow talisman, and pushed it towards the ancient bronze umbrella.

The ancient bronze umbrella suddenly became five times larger, and a cloud of black mist swirled under the umbrella.

Nihuang grabbed the frozen Charmander and threw it into the spirit ring, which contained Zibao and a rice bucket to save it.

"Xuanyuan Qing, you majestic Xuanyuan royal family actually raise demon weapons!" Nihuang snorted coldly.

"It's just that I took Wan Yao for my use." Xuanyuan Qing laughed, "Little beauty, don't be afraid, this king will take pity on you."

"It's a pity, I won't show mercy!" The Nihuang Feihuang Sword flashed a cold light and stabbed at the ancient bronze umbrella.

"Ten thousand monsters return to the sect, hurry as ordered! Take it!" Xuanyuan Teng shouted sharply.

The black smoke under the umbrella suddenly magnified, turning into a huge vortex, which produced a strong suction force, and Nihuang, who was stabbing the sword, couldn't hold back, and was sucked into the ancient umbrella by the suction force.

Leng Yan's eyes sank, and he shouted loudly, the sword light was like a fan, and it was pressing towards Xuanyuan Zhuo.

The strong coercion of the sword qi directly pressed Xuanyuan Zhuo, and the bursts of cold directly pressed Xuanyuan Zhuo.

The strong coercion of the sword qi directly pressed Xuanyuan Zhuo, and the bursts of cold directly pressed Xuanyuan Zhuo.

Leng Yan bit her tongue, spewed a mouthful of blood towards the sword, a red light radiated from the sword, followed by a gust of wind, and with a puff, the sword broke through Xuanyuan Zhuo's protection and hit his chest.

Pfft, amidst Xuanyuan Zhuo's terrified expression, Leng Yan's sword sank deeply into his chest.

Leng Yan gritted her teeth and pushed hard, the whole sword sank into Xuanyuan Zhuo's chest.

Xuanyuan Zhuo couldn't believe it, his eyes widened, "You...you dare to kill me..."

"Why don't you dare! Your Xuanyuan royal family owes me Yiguo! I, Lengyan, haven't settled with you yet, so why don't you dare to kill me!"

Leng Yan drew his sword, turned around and rushed towards Nihuang.

Xuanyuan Qing swung his sword and slashed at Nihuang's wrist. His eyes were full of greed. The ring in Nihuang's hand was actually an ancient spirit ring!
"Nihuang!" Leng Yan shouted.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering wind swept over the sky, and the ancient bronze umbrella was overturned.

Nihuang was holding a flag in his hand, and a puff of black smoke was coming out. The ghost king, as tall as a mountain, took shape in the blink of an eye, waved a huge palm, and slapped away at the ancient bronze umbrella.

Xuanyuan Teng was shocked, and was about to recite the incantation again. He received a cold slap on the face, and his neck went numb again.

Nihuang put away the Phoenix Sword and looked at Xuanyuan Qing coldly.

"My lord, what a pity, your Myriad Demon Umbrella is no match for my Ghost King."

(End of this chapter)