The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1940 Familiar Breath

The change here attracted the attention of other families, and the Ling family also cast their gazes over, but their eyes did not look at the person who circled the family, but fell on the young man.

There is an inexplicable sense of familiarity in this young man, and this feeling makes the blood in their bodies boil a little bit.

This……

The slight frown of the Ling family could make their blood boil, which only shows that this person has some relationship with the Ling family.

However, Patriarch Ling didn't intend to recognize each other. Whether he is a member of the Spirit Race or not, he must maintain a vigilant heart.

Besides, there are traitors among the spirit race.

Thinking of the betrayer, Patriarch Ling's brows and eyes were darkened, with an obscure light in his eyes.

The man sensed Patriarch Ling's gaze, and slowly glanced at Patriarch Ling, and even nodded at him. The light in his eyes was very soft, which was clearly different from how he treated other people.

Patriarch Ling nodded to him after a slight pause.

Patriarch Bai looked at the young man from the sidelines, and blocked his chest with such disrespect for them. However, no matter how much dissatisfaction he had in his heart, it was because he felt that the other party had to be simple and didn't say anything.

But never thought that the family members would stand up.

In fact, regardless of the family, as long as it is unlucky, he is very happy in his heart.

Not to mention circumventing the family, after all, the attitude before circumventing the family was too proud. It would be a good thing that someone could come out and kill their prestige if they didn't take their Bai family seriously.

Therefore, Patriarch Bai didn't care, and watched the excitement silently from the sidelines.

At this time, the three members of the Rao family were all entangled and had no intentions. Of course, they had no chance to teach this young man who appeared suddenly.

Leng Wuyou and Rao Gui faced each other, both of them had a cold light in their eyes, and the aura around them rose steadily, making the surrounding air start to twist, and the space was shattered by the aura of the two of them, forming crescent moons one by one Sharp blades surrounded the two of them.

Leng Wuyou raised her hand and shook it in the air, the sharp crescent moon blade around her suddenly stopped, then she dropped her head, the sharp blade shone with a cold light and shot towards the ghost.

Seeing the sharp space blade approaching him, Raogui raised his hand calmly, and a cloud of black mist rose from his palm.

The black mist billowed up, quickly enveloping him.

When those sharp blades were about to pass through his body, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Leng Wuyou felt the cold wind blowing from behind, without turning his head, he raised his hand to explore and grasp, and at the same time exerted force on his wrist.

There was only a crisp sound of "click", which was clearly heard by everyone present, making them cast their eyes involuntarily.

At the scene, Leng Wuyou held the wrist of the ghost with one hand, his whole arm was twisted strangely, obviously the bone was broken.

At this time, the face of the ghost was pale, and the cold sweat rolled down the ordinary face. He frowned, and endured the pain without humming. For his willpower , Leng Wuyou quite agrees with it, but if you agree, you still have to fight.

Leng Wuyou took advantage of the victory to pursue, the spiritual power in his hand intensified, and the water-blue spiritual power carried a cold air from Leng Wuyou's palm, along the wrist that she was holding around the ghost, and spread all the way to his whole body.

At the same time, Leng Wuyou didn't forget to inject those ice-blue spiritual powers into his body.

Rao Gui clearly felt the blood in his body become cold, and the ice crystals on his wrist were constantly spreading to his whole body.

He only felt that his blood was terribly cold at this moment, making his body tremble involuntarily, and the ice crystals on that arm had already covered his entire arm.

The ice crystals that spread out climbed up his neck, intending to freeze his whole body, his eyes sank, and that good hand turned into a beast claw in a reversal, the pitch-black beast Claws, sharp nails, with puffs of black air lingering on them.

The sharp claws formed eagle claws, fiercely heading towards Leng Wuyou's heart.

Sensing his intention, Leng Wuyou raised his other hand holding the Divine Phoenix Sword, and directly collided with his sharp claws.

When the two collided, sparks flashed out one after another.

It is also mixed with the sound of gold and iron fighting.

(End of this chapter)