The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1127 Blood Alliance Leader: You Die
Hell's flames were scurrying wildly in her body, trying to destroy her veins recklessly, but Leng Wuyou's meridians became much tougher and wider after being baptized by Lei Jie. The flames of hell at that moment turned out to be Naihe Leng Wuyou.

In fact, it's not that Hell's Flame is weak, but that Hell's Flame's idea is to target the soul, and it really doesn't have much attack power on the body.

When the flame of hell entered Leng Wuyou's body again, he couldn't wait to go towards Leng Wuyou's soul.

It's a pity that Leng Wuyou won't give it this chance.

The moment it entered her body, Leng Wuyou had already cut off the possibility of contact with the soul, directly sealed it in her dantian, and let it flow freely. Leave it alone as it doesn't affect it much.

It's just that that person took advantage of her and Yang Tian's battle to launch a sneak attack, so she certainly wouldn't let it go.

At this time, he felt a shadow coming over his head, Leng Wuyou's eyes were indifferent, his figure flashed, and the next moment, she had already appeared behind the head of the blood-draining hall.

Facing the thunder, she did not dodge at all. The thunder was an attack from herself, so naturally it would not hurt her, but unfortunately they seemed to have forgotten this.

When the master of the blood-soaking hall saw that Leng Wuyou had avoided his big clock, that bit of rationality also disappeared.

Madness occupied his eyes, and now he couldn't wait to let Leng Wuyou die, die.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Yang Tian, ​​the master of the Blood-Sucking Hall, roared crazily, and his whole body became ferocious, like that wild beast, which made people shudder.

"Let me die, heh." Leng Wuyou's voice mocked, his eyes were as cold as the extremely cold snow.

Her plain white hands clenched into fists and bombarded the face of the hall master of the blood-sucking hall.

The sharp wind brought by this punch seemed to break the air, making the air suddenly blank.

砰

The sound of bodies colliding sounded, and the next moment Yang Tian's figure flew upside down and hit the ground with a bang, making a big hole in the ground.

Looking at the person flying out in a parabola, Leng Wuyou's eyes narrowed into a line.

It's been a long time since I hit someone directly with my hands. Not to mention, the feeling of punching to the flesh is really more exciting than fighting with spiritual power.

Seeing this, Ruanxin and the others breathed a sigh of relief, only then did they realize that Thunder seems to belong to their team leader, and the strength of their team...

Several people looked at each other and smiled, quite helpless, feeling helpless to themselves, and also feeling helpless to the strength of their leader, which exceeded their imagination.

Those who were watching not far away couldn't help but gasped.

They all knew that the master of the blood-draining hall was on the fourth floor of the spirit king, but the boy in front of him knocked the master of the blood-draining hall away with just one fist.

Although they could tell that the master of the blood-sucking hall didn't have much sense at this time, but that was the fourth rank of the spirit king. Such a strong man was blown away like this, which really shocked them.

When did such a character appear in this dark world? I'm afraid this kid is not from the outside world!

Everyone was talking about Leng Wuyou's identity.

There are more speculations about Leng You's identity, that is, she is someone from the outside world, and they heard her call him "Young Master" from the little girl before, so is this a child of any aristocratic family?
Although they are in the dark world, there are also their eyeliners outside, but they have never heard of when such an amazing young strong man appeared in the outside world.

But that little waste from Leng's family is pretty good now, but he's just a spiritual practitioner.

If these people knew that the Leng Wuyou they were talking about was the same person as the young man in front of them, they would be surprised how many people's jaws would drop.

The master of the blood-soaking hall was knocked away by his punch, Leng Wuyou took advantage of the victory to pursue, and thunder clouds rolled in the sky.

Accompanied by Thunder, Leng Wuyou bullied her body, looked at the big hole at her feet, and without hesitation, punched several times directly into the big hole, only listening to the big hole, constantly sending out There was a bang bang bang sound, and for a moment, blood burst out instantly.

(End of this chapter)