The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1221 Is there a way for people to survive?

Leng Wuyou didn't say anything else, but launched an attack directly.

This time, Leng Wuyou didn't hide his strength.

The coercion that belonged to the half-step Linghuang powerhouse erupted from her body, and in an instant, those monsters prostrated themselves on the ground.

Because of the special care of Leng Wuyou, the human beings just felt that it was difficult to breathe and their faces turned pale.

But even that was enough to scare them.

"God, oh my god, this could be the aura of a half-step Linghuang, so powerful." Someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his face was full of horror.

"This is too monstrous. I don't even dare to think about the half-step Linghuang. This guy has broken through the half-step Linghuang in such a short time. Is this still human? Oh, there is no way for people to survive." Someone's voice murmured like sleepwalking.

And everyone in Leng's family couldn't help but twitch their mouths. They all looked at Leng Wuyou with such a colorful expression, full of pride, proud, and hard to describe.

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Leng proudly breathed out a long breath, and shook his head with a broken smile, "This Xiaoqi really shocks people again and again."

"Father, what do you think of me holding Xiao Qi's thigh as a salted fish?" Leng Wuchen stared blankly at Leng Wuyou, his big eyes were full of little stars, he suddenly found that Xiao Qi was so handsome, more handsome than him.

Leng Wuxue gave him a blank look, then reached out and put his hand on his head and gave him a dizzy blow, "What are you thinking? You still want to be a salted fish, let's see your current cultivation base first, let's talk about it, you are a weakling, I'm going back this time, Just give me a good retreat and practice, and I will follow you and supervise you, if you don't break through to the Spirit King, don't come out."

Leng Aoran directly made a decision at the side, "Your sister is right, did you hear, little six? Go back to practice with Wuxue, and don't come out until you reach the Spirit King Realm."

Not the old father, old sister, do you have any misunderstandings about me?
"I think there is a little problem with this proposal." Leng Wuchen raised his hand at the side, weakly putting forward his own opinion.

"Well, what's the problem?" Leng Wuxue and Leng Aoran looked over at the same time, making Leng Wuchen tremble.

"I think, with my talent, it may take a long time to reach the realm of the spirit king, and I can't go up like Xiao Qi, so I think it's better to practice by myself, um, by the way It's natural, don't be so harsh." The more Leng Wuchen spoke, the weaker his voice became, facing the two pairs of shouting eyes with half-smiles, he felt a little thumping in his heart.

After listening to him, Leng Wuxue smiled at him, that smile looked so bright and beautiful, and showed a mouthful of white teeth.

However, this scene fell in Leng Wuchen's eyes, as if a demon was baring his white fangs, smiling at him strangely, as if saying to him, come on, let me eat you.

He couldn't help shivering, "Fifth, fifth sister, can you please don't smile at me like that, it makes me feel a little flustered when you smile like that."

They were noisy, but they did not forget to pay attention to Leng Wuyou's situation at this time.

At this moment, Leng Wuyou and Kecha are already fighting together.

When the two fought against each other, a powerful force erupted, like a monstrous sea, forming waves that spread towards the surroundings, and all those who were close were blown away.

Couldn't help but hold his chest and cough again and again.

The battle between the two became more and more intense, the terrifying power that erupted shook the space, even space cracks appeared, and bursts of air explosions sounded in the air.

Leng Wuyou held the Divine Phoenix Sword tightly in one hand, her icy face set off against her dazzling red dress, became chilling and indifferent.

As she swung the Divine Phoenix Sword, bursts of sharp sword energy erupted, and the terrifying power tore apart the heavens and earth as the sword energy entwined.

Kecha, who looked like a five or six-year-old boy, had scarlet right eyes, and a sinister aura erupted from his body, and the aura wrapped around his small body became more and more treacherous.

He was holding a long chain whip in both hands, and as he swung the whip, it formed a dense web of whips, and rushed towards Leng Wuyou.

(End of this chapter)