The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1747 Bully the spirit family, die

Leng Wuyou and Jun Moyuan had already arrived in front of the Ling family with just a few flashes of their figures.

Looking at Lingying, who was pale and seriously injured, Leng Wuyou frowned, raised her hand and received the input of spiritual power, but Lingying's injuries were intact in a moment, but her internal breath was a little disordered, and she needed recuperation.

As for the other children, Leng Wuyou gave them healing elixir, so they can recover on their own.

Everyone in the Ling family breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Leng Wuyou's arrival, and they were all a little embarrassed to see that she was giving him healing elixir.

After all, Brother Ling came to rescue them every time they had an accident.

"Brother Ling, thank you."

After taking the healing elixir, the delicate-looking and shy girl thanked Leng Wuyou, and then showed her a big smile, that smile was very sweet and pure.

There are stars shining in the eyes, all of which are her admiration.

The other children also expressed their gratitude to Leng Wuyou.

Leng Wuyou looked sideways, and saw that Lingyu on the side saw that he was not seriously injured, and seemed to want to heal him, but Jun Moyuan took a step ahead of her, "I'll do it."

After pointing at Lingyu's forehead, Lingyu's injury almost recovered soon.

Once he recovered from his injury, he didn't have time to thank Jun Moyuan, and ran to Lingying's side in a few steps, he was greatly relieved to see that she was fine, and hugged her with red eyes.

Lingying smiled helplessly, raised her hand and patted her on the back to comfort her.

Bai Fanghan's younger brothers were all intimidated by Leng Wuyou's sword at first, but seeing that she was just a teenage girl with a cultivation level that couldn't tell, they straightened their backs all of a sudden. , and hurried to their boss.

"Hurry up, stop dawdling, and give the boss a pill."

Several young people frantically took out the elixir, intending to give it to Bai Fanghan.

However, Bai Fanghan pushed them away, and glanced at Leng Wuyou viciously, "Very well, you belong to the Ling family, right? If you break my arm today, I will break your limbs tomorrow. Let you, let everyone in the Ling family live or die."

Bai Fanghan knew that these two people in front of him were not easy to provoke, and it was not something ordinary people could do to cut off his broken arm with her sword and make his arm unable to recover.

So he was a little apprehensive.

So Bai Fanghan, who had finished speaking harshly, was about to leave with his people.

His younger brothers, although they don't understand why the boss is afraid of a little girl with little cultivation, but the boss is the boss, so they just keep up with the boss.

"Heh, you have bullied our Ling family, do you think you can still leave?"

The corner of Leng Wuyou's mouth curled into a cold arc, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and he raised the long sword in his hand, and with a buzzing sound, a beam of sword light swept directly towards Bai Fanghan and his party.

The sharp sword glow cut through the air and let out a sharp whistle.

Bai Fanghan sensed something was wrong, his toes were on the ground, and his whole body jumped up, the sword light brushed past his toes, and in an instant most of his little brother was killed or injured.

Regarding the deaths of his little brothers, he didn't express at all, he just looked at Leng Wuyou with a gloomy gaze, and there was panic in his eyes.

"If you dare to touch me, my brother will not let you go."

Leng Wuyou could hear a bit of hoarseness in the pretendingly calm words.

"Whether I kill you or not, he won't let me go, won't he? If that's the case, why don't I kill you? Wouldn't this solve the grievance in my heart?"

After Leng Wuyou's words fell, Bai Fanghan had no room to speak. He raised his hand, and the Divine Phoenix Sword twirled on his fingertips, and the sword was shattered, heading towards Bai Fanghan's gate of life.

Bai Fanghan dodged again and again, drawing arcs in the air with the talisman pen in his hand, each rune was drawn by him, and hit the sword light fiercely.

After more than a dozen runes in a row, the sword light was completely scattered, but this sword door dissipated, and then another sword light ushered in.

(End of this chapter)