The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1311 Clearing the Portal
It's just that when she heard the word "Secret Realm", she couldn't help but feel a slight movement in her heart, her cultivation had not been loosened, there was a slight fluctuation, and Leng Wuyou's breathing paused slightly.

Is it the opportunity for her to break through?
Could it be that the opportunity for her to break through is in the secret realm mentioned by the meat dumpling?

Leng Wuyou squinted his eyes, scanned the meat dumpling up and down, thought about it, and couldn't tell if it was really there.

It has been several months since she reached the half-step Linghuang, and her cultivation base has not improved an inch. During this time, she has been laying down her foundation, which has been solidified a lot by her.

"You said you know the secret realm, how can I believe you are real?" Leng Wuyou looked at him, his eyes were calm and unwavering.

"Really, it's true. I discovered that secret realm by accident, and no one has entered it before." The big meaty group hurriedly shook its tentacles, afraid that if it took a step too late, the scary boy in front of him would think he was lying. Then directly broke up his body.

"Be quiet." After saying this, Leng Wuyou stopped talking to him.

The big meat ball was stunned for a moment, and then realized that what the young man said meant that he would not do anything about him for the time being, but what happened in the future might depend on his performance.

Therefore, he didn't dare to say anything, nodded hurriedly, timidly followed Leng Wuyou, and kept a safe distance from Leng Wuyou, after all, Leng Wuyou was more a devil than a devil to him.

"Let's go, let's go down, just in time." Leng Wuyou paused for a while, and then said word by word: "Qing, Li, Men, Hu."

Her black phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the chill revealed from the narrowed gaps seemed to turn into a sharp knife, making people afraid to look directly at its sharpness.

Killing God inadvertently met Leng Wuyou's eyes, he felt goosebumps all over his body instantly exploded, his scalp was also numb, and he silently lit a piece of wax for the betrayer Changchun in his heart, and then gloated .

Of course, he didn't show it on his face, he nodded solemnly to Leng Wuyou, and then the group of people fell from the sky.

At this time, Xiao Huo gathered all the spiritual power in his body, and delivered a final blow to the enemy in front of him. The huge fireball exploded in the air with Xiao Huo's strong killing intent.

Fragmented flames fell one after another, causing the person at the Poison Sect to panic for a while, and even burned a few big holes in the dark red robe on his body.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Huo shook his head with a wry smile. Sure enough, his strength was still weak.

His last blow could only burn the opponent's robe.

His strength is at the fifth level of a great spiritual master, while the opponent's strength is at the seventh level of a great spiritual master. There is a difference of two levels between the two, and it is reasonable to be unable to hurt anyone.

He took a deep breath, his spiritual power was exhausted, his face was pale, and his figure was a little unstable.

At the same time, being a little flustered by his hand, the poisonous person felt that he had lost his face. He waved those flames away, and there was a monstrous anger in his cold pupils.

"Bastard, go to hell!" Gritting his teeth, the words squeezed out from between his teeth. Between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, there was a very thin silver needle, and the silver needle shone coldly. , with a wave of his hand, the silver needle was thrown out by him.

The speed was so fast that it almost brought together a hair-thin silver glow in the air.

However, the needle is as thin as a cow's hair, and people with insufficient acuity can't detect it at all, even Xiao Huo, the person involved at the moment, can't see it.

He just felt as if there was a flash of light in front of his eyes, and then something seemed to be rushing towards him.

There was some inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, but he couldn't find the source. His only intuition was that it must be related to the poisonous person in front of him. Subconsciously, he wanted to stay away from where he was.

However, a coercion emanated from the person opposite, directly pressing him in place. He tried his best to move, trying to break free from the coercion, but found that he, who had no spiritual power, could not break free at all, just like It's like an ordinary person being tied up with a rope all over his body.

(End of this chapter)