The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 330
Uncle Feng, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly straightened his back and looked at Leng Wuyou in surprise. This kid actually caught his palm in this way, with such strength...

Leng Wuyou lowered his eyes to look at the small ball in his palm, curled up his mouth, raised his eyes, and flicked his hand casually, the movement felt like Uncle Feng waving his sleeve, "Return your things to you. "

The ball flew out, slowly, and swayed three times, and it seemed that it would fall at any time due to lack of strength.

The little ball was quite competitive, although it was slow, it still came before Bai Su and the others. Uncle Feng tore his young master away, stretched out his hand and crushed the little ball.

Although he responded easily this time, his face turned cold. From this attack, he could see how indifferent the other party was, and he could even feel that kind of disdain.

This is an insult to him. If he is just a spiritual master or a great spiritual master, he may not have such a big feeling, but he is a strong spirit king, and the spirit king cannot be insulted.

A cold light flashed across his eyes, and at this moment he didn't care whether he would offend the cannibals and kill the three of them, so he rushed out directly, and slapped down one after another with a fierce palm wind.

The palm wind was like a tsunami, wave after wave, rolling and smashing down.

Leng Wuyou's movements were still casual, she directly threw a punch, and the wind from the punch howled, as if it could shatter the air.

boom

The wind of the fist collided with the wind of the palm, and a powerful air wave erupted, flying all the people present. Seeing that the air wave was about to smash the objects piled on the ground, an icy blue barrier suddenly rose to the ground. Get up and block the air wave.

Leng Wuyou's gaze was fixed, and he raised his eyes to look up.

I saw a group of people standing on the stairs on the fifth floor. The one who shot was a man with profound features and dressed in black. He looked indifferent and looked at them with unkindness in his eyes.

"Brother Qianyu, you are so amazing!" A young girl raised her head, with a big smile on the corner of her mouth, admiration and admiration written all over her pale goose-egg face that had just recovered from a serious illness.

She has willow brows, fair skin with no makeup applied, and a pair of big eyes that seem to be filled with mist, flickering, as if she could cry in a second.

She was wearing a plain white flowing fairy dress with a green embroidered fringed belt around her waist, and she stood there gracefully, looking like a weak willow supporting the wind.

People can feel pity at a glance.

It's just that her face is so awkward, it looks more and more fake, and it looks familiar.

Leng Wuyou blinked his eyes, and silently looked at Qian Yuling. At this moment, Qian Yuling was in a bad state, his face was pale, his body was frozen in place, and his clear and beautiful eyes were a bit dazed.

When the barrier was raised, she felt a familiar atmosphere. She couldn't believe it at first, because he never liked such a chaotic place, but when she heard the voice that made her hate it even in her dreams When she suddenly looked up, the two familiar faces caught her eyes.

She froze for a moment, all kinds of emotions surged in her heart, but in the end it became whether she would be a burden to Leng Wuyou.

His face was a little pale, his body was cold, no one knew his strength better than her, it was infinitely close to the strength of Fu Sheng, and he was also a double cultivator of Fu Wu.

She lowered her head, wanting to lower her sense of existence. She was not afraid of them, but she was worried that they would implicate Leng Wuyou and the others. They were her first friends after being in trouble.

Those former friends have long since turned their backs.

It's just that she wanted to avoid him, but she couldn't match his sharp eyes. Qian Yuyin and Qian Yusang were talking, and she glanced at the peerless young man in red. Speaking of which, Qian Yuling's sudden movement caught her attention.

(End of this chapter)