All I saw in front of me was red light, which was completely a large pool formed by the condensation of a large amount of fire essence.

A red light rose in the large pond, and all the injured fire crows were lying quietly in the pond.

Close your eyes and enjoy the flush of red light.

The red light rising from the pool penetrated into the bodies of the fire crows, and their injuries quickly recovered visibly to the naked eye!

A super huge pool with a radius of five feet. The walls of the pool are half a meter thick and about five meters high. They are full of fire spirits!

There are countless scattered fire spirits scattered inside the pool.

The Fire Crow Fire Essence is only about the size of a peanut. How many Fire Essences are needed to build such a pool?!

This number makes Feng Yin feel dizzy just thinking about it!

At this time, the sharp screams started again from behind, and the fire crow army was already chasing them in.

The fire crows inside also reacted, fluttering their wings and flying up.

The wealth and silk moved people's hearts, and the wind seal that had been dyed red-eyed by this fire spirit pond rushed forward with only one thought, to take the pond as its own.

That's why the Fire Crow came in.

That's the fundamental thing here.

but!

This is my chance!

Feng Ying suddenly turned around, released the wind blade desperately, and aimlessly attacked the army of fire crows that rushed in, trying to buy as much time as possible for Feng Yin.

A sudden blow!

Like a thunderous explosion.

Feng Yin violently struck the pool with a knife.

With this bang, the pool was immediately split open by a knife. Seeing the hunter's heart, the knife naturally took the opportunity to swallow it in one gulp. At least tens of thousands of fire spirits were swallowed up by it.

After several consecutive blows, Fengyin wreaked havoc with one blow after another, while the knife took the opportunity to devour and feast on it.

In just one breath, the huge fire essence pool had been destroyed by one person and one knife, leaving everything devastated.

There was another loud explosion, and Feng Yin's last knife fell straight into the pool. After a meal, the originally illusory knife detached from the blade, and with a flick of the body, it turned into a super-large knife several feet long, but it was not an annihilator.

Instead of attacking the enemy, he directly threw himself into the pool.

Immediately, the fire essence in the pool disappeared in a straight line visible to the naked eye.

But there are too many fire spirits in the pool, and they cannot all be swallowed up in a matter of seconds.

Fengyin drew his knife and shouted: "Knife!"

Then he turned around and rushed back. On the other side, Feng Ying was fighting against an army of thousands of fire crows. The risk had reached its extreme.

The support has reached this point, which is basically the limit. How can we delay it any longer.

The knife was obedient and returned to the blade instantly with a hiss.

Even better, like a whirlwind, he took the initiative to stand in front of Feng Ying and took over Feng Ying's work. He danced his sword so well that it was impervious to wind and rain, and his eyes were filled with awe.

Strongly blocked the fire crow army.

Feng Ying turned into a stream of light, and without even having time to breathe, he threw himself into the pile of fire spirits.

The space ring on the paw flashed faintly, and the remaining fire essence was immediately reduced by one-tenth. Then it flashed again, and another tenth was lost...

Another flash...

Feng Yin roared: "I can't hold on any longer!"

Even though the knife was devouring the fire spirits and was in an unprecedented state, due to the shallow cultivation of Feng Yin, its performance was really limited. Within a moment, a large number of fire crows broke through the blockade and rushed over like they were desperate. There were even a few fire crows.

The crow exploded directly, shocking Feng Yin until he vomited blood.

Feng Ying saw that the wind seal was weakening, and the strong wind seemed to be rushing back.

The wind blade once again exerted its power, sweeping in all directions, blocking the sight of the fire crow army.

Then his body suddenly shrank, and the stream of light seemed to fly out.

"Uh-huh..."

With a soft cry and a strong pull from his two little paws, the ink silk that had been placed in the cave immediately stretched straight.

The wind seal moves with the trend, swinging the long sword to the limit!

While rushing to kill, use your strength to break through!

And the glowing red pile of fire spirits behind him was gone at least four-tenths of the way!

Unfortunately, there was not enough time and the situation was critical, so Feng Ying only had time to collect so much.

Based on the situation just now, if Feng Ying were delayed for another half second, Feng Yin would have completely failed, and the angry fire crows would cut the corpse into pieces and eat it...

Boo hoo hoo…

The wind seal rushed out with the black silk thread, and it was targeted. However, this time it was bad luck. There were so many fire crows on the opposite side. Even if the fire crows didn't really see the black silk silk, they bumped into it by mistake.

If there is little contact with Jufan, Fengyin will tremble all over and vomit blood.

Fortunately, the Spiritual Transformation Sutra is best at healing injuries and restoring strength. When operating at full strength, it can repair injuries, restore cultivation, and support the battle...

The wind shadow on the other side held the Dingmo silk and continued to release huge amounts of wind blades. Its vitality was drastically overdrawn, and it became increasingly weak.

A whoop.

Feng Yin's eyes lit up and he rushed out of the cave.

The fire crows that continued to charge didn't care about them at all, and rushed into the hole one by one with red eyes.

Coincidentally, the fire crow inside the cave rushed out like crazy...

They conflict with each other, crush each other, and there is chaos everywhere.

Feng Yin almost panicked and followed Feng Ying to escape. He was really as panic-stricken as a bereaved dog, like a fish that slipped through the net.

The fire crows are not going crazy, but they are already crazy.

This guy is so cruel.

Nearly half of the hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation of the low-level Fire Crow lineage was taken away by this guy!

How... this is so heart-rending! It makes the crow angry!

"Quack quack..."

Countless fire crows are calling in the sky, but they are asking for help!

The crows are united and must kill this damned intruder! He has robbed our ancestral tomb treasures!

It is unbearable!

The information was transmitted quickly... Fire crows everywhere took action.

Feng Yin didn't have time to make a selection, or check to see if there was anyone chasing him. He quickly rounded a corner of the mountain wall, saw a big tree in front of him and rushed over. He no longer cared about leaking the secret of his trump card, and walked alone.

He pointed his finger on the big tree and walked around behind it.

Fortunately, the Soul Transformation Sutra was still so powerful, and the strain of the big tree was equally powerful. With a brush, a hole appeared in the tree, and before it could be fully formed, Feng Yin crashed into it.

Fix it quickly!

Brother Shu, this time it all depends on you. Once I pass this test, I will treat you well and compensate you well...

Only a rumble was heard outside, and countless fire crows rushed over.

The hole in the sycamore tree slowly closed, and when it closed the last gap, it happened to be like a tide of fire crows whizzing past from both sides.

Like two rapidly flowing rivers of fire, rushing forward.

See what this means, no trace of yourself found?

Feng Yin breathed a long sigh of relief, and immediately leaned against the wall of the tree hole as if he was exhausted.

The moment he was confirmed to be out of danger, his mind couldn't help but relax. All the negative states came over him like a rising tide. Feng Yin felt as if his whole body had been torn to pieces by Ling Chi. Everywhere he felt was excruciating pain. His chest was especially swollen and it was difficult to relax. It was inexplicably agitated.

, a mouthful of reverse blood rushed up, all the way to the throat.

The blood rushed back, Feng Yin's face was like gold paper, but he closed his mouth tightly and swallowed back the mouthful of blood.

If this blood comes out, your vitality will be severely damaged.

The thing about reverse blood is actually the accumulation of one's own essence and blood due to injuries. Spitting it out may seem like relief, but in fact it will seriously damage the vitality and damage the foundation.

Forcibly swallowing it back like Feng Yin can avoid the damage to the foundation of vitality, but in this way, the internal injuries will inevitably be more serious, and it will affect the short-term combat effectiveness. However, Feng Yin's Soul Transformation Sutra is the best at coordinating one's own life.

The effect on internal injuries is immediate and can quickly alleviate this disadvantage. The advantages far outweigh the disadvantages.

Feng Ying was also exhausted, extremely weak, and almost on the verge of death.

Just now Feng Ying had tried his best and even used his life source, but now he really didn't even have the strength to move his little claws.

Weak and snuggled into Feng Yin's arms, his eyes were narrowed and his tail was shaking slightly.
To be continued...