The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2347 Like a Little Burning Sun
In the Southern Wilderness Secret Realm, Xiao Wuyou felt that the imprint of spiritual consciousness she had placed on the disciples of the Ling family was triggered, and she hurried in the direction from which the imprint came, but encountered another obstacle on the way.

Crimson flames streaked across the air, seeming to dye the sky red.

The temperature of the flame is so hot that even the air seems to be burned by the flame, and the breath is full of hot fire, which makes people feel stuffy.

The Divine Phoenix Sword radiated crimson light, and between her brows, the imprint of golden-red flames was looming, and the boundless aura emanating from it made one's heart tremble uncontrollably.

Leng Wuyou, with a short stature, had a delicate and lovely face, and his black phoenix eyes were full of coldness and chill.

She raised her hand to release a burst of cold air from the tip of the Divine Phoenix Sword, and fixed her gaze on the person in front of her, which should be E Ling to be exact.

The moment this person appeared to intercept her, he realized that he was not a human being, but Erling.

Leng Wuyou had dealt with Er Ling so much, so he could tell at a glance, and the most important thing was that this person didn't hide.

The lingering black energy on his body, the unclear facial features, and Leng Wuyou's special means to sense their existence, so in fact, no matter how these evil spirits are hidden, in front of his eyes, they are nothing more than blowing himself up. It's just exposed.

After several rounds of fighting between the evil spirit in front of him, his originally solid body became somewhat transparent, and more than half of the black energy lingering around his body dissipated.

And now he just floated out of the splash of gravel.

Hui turned his pair of pitch-black eyes that could not see the whites of his eyes, black mist billowed all over his body, gathered momentum again, and rushed towards Leng Wuyou, the whole person was like a machine that didn't know the danger and was tired.

In Hui's consciousness, all he has to do is to obey the orders of the adults and make trouble for the person in front of him. At least after the adults complete his purpose, his mission will be considered successful.

So no matter what, no matter what method he uses, even if he loses his own life, he still has to hold back the human being in front of him.

Originally, Leng Wuyou didn't have a good impression of Er Ling, but now she was in a hurry to find someone, but Er Ling ran up to her to stop her, and came to find her bad luck. In the battle, her small stature did have a lot of influence on her.

Looking at the evil spirit attacking her now, the murderous intent in Leng Wuyou's eyes skyrocketed, and the aura around him was also rising steadily.

Terrifying coercion emanated from her body, and a storm was set off on the ground with her at the center.

The raging wind, dancing wildly in the dense forest in front of you, actually pulled up the tall and towering giant tree upside down, like a boulder growing underground was also sucked into the storm under the strong wind .

The Divine Phoenix Sword in her hand exuded crimson light in the palm of her hand, and the golden red flame imprint between her eyebrows flickered on and off, and every time it flickered on and off, the light became more dazzling, like a small burning sun.

Behind her, there seemed to be a phantom of a phoenix that descended from the heavens and was about to fly. Its golden wings spread out, and nine-colored lights hung from it.

The nine-color rays of light rotate and alternate with each other, sometimes merging together, and sometimes separating to form a magnificent picture scroll.

And its wings flapped from time to time, gusts of wind raged out, and golden-red flames were mixed in the wind, and it slammed towards the evil spirit.

At the same time, Leng Wuyou raised his fleshy little hand, and the body of the Divine Phoenix Sword was covered with a layer of golden-red flame.

Two golden-red flames jumped out of his eyes, and he raised his hand and slashed at the evil spirit with a sword.

This sword cut seems to be able to cut off the world, like a blow from the sky, and it seems to be able to cut off all the evil spirits in the world and cleanse the Nine Nether River.

(End of this chapter)