The Return of the Phoenix
Chapter 399 Their Enemies
Chapter 399 Their Enemies
When she asked Ruanxin and the others to leave, she quietly asked Xiaobai to follow.
Although Xiaobai looks weak, Leng Wuyou knows that it just likes to be cute and playful in front of her.
In fact, this guy is stronger than Chi Jin after returning to his ancestors.
Leng Wuyou's face was cold, his mind sank, and he used the power of his soul to activate the nine spiritual sources in his body.
Although she knew that after using this trick, she would be seriously injured, and it might even affect her cultivation foundation.
But she still wants to do this, this trick is too difficult for her now.
Nine lines of spiritual sources are spinning in her body, strands, strands, controlled by the power of her soul, leading out of the dantian, and the seals on her hands are drawn out with her movements, and the fingertips are like butterflies wearing flowers , hurriedly and quickly brought up afterimages in the air.
Nine-color rays of light seep out from her fingertips, forming strands of silk threads interspersed vertically and horizontally.
The nine-color light became more and more bright at Leng Wuyou's fingertips.
Gui Lun looked at the nine-colored light on Leng Wuyou's fingertips, he squinted his skull eyes, it was nine-colored, he was not dazzled, he was a spiritual master of all departments, and he felt a sense of astonishment in his heart.
The black mist in the eye sockets kept jumping and flickering. All spiritual masters are the biggest threat to them. Once they grow up, they will be troublesome existences. No, this kid must die.
Thinking of this, the sickle in Gui Lun's hand suddenly disintegrated. His palm covered his left eye, then bent into an arc, and slowly moved away. A suction force came out from the palm of his hand. , pulling out the throbbing black mist from his eye sockets.
Only a dark and empty eye socket remained.
Coupled with his skull face, it looks extraordinarily creepy.
The black mist was only a small ball the size of a little fingernail, swirling in his palm.
As the black mist gathers and disperses, it seems to faintly form a scale.
The scale beam and weighing pan are connected together strangely.
At first the scale was only the size of a palm, but as Gui Lun poured force into it, the scale began to expand rapidly, but within one breath, the scale had already grown to one meter.
As the scale beam in Gui Lun's hand took shape, on Leng Wuyou's side, the pinching of the seal with her fingertips has reached the most crucial link.
This link cannot be disturbed by others, once she is disturbed, not only will all previous efforts be wasted, but she will also suffer serious backlash.
If it is mild, the meridians will be broken, and if it is severe, the cultivation base will be regressed.
Leng Wuyou's plain white fingers were knotted together, following her movements, cold sweat rolled down her forehead, and her face gradually turned pale.
A low incantation was uttered from her mouth, which was difficult to understand.
He threw the scale in Gui Lun's hand into the air, and black rays of light emanated from it, like small snakes intertwining into dense nets in the air.
Looking at Leng Wuyou's actions, Gui Lun felt that he was at an important moment, so now is the best time for him to make a move.
He felt ruthless in his heart, originally he thought that this kid had a good physical body, and wanted to assimilate him, but after learning that he was a spiritual master of all departments, this idea was thorough.Killed by him.
All spiritual masters are their worst enemies, and they are also the people they hate the most.
In ancient times, almost two-thirds of their people were killed at the hands of a man named Su, who was a spiritual master of all departments.
Even though he was among the clansmen at that time, he was just an inconspicuous little... character, and he didn't even have wisdom, he was just the most low-level evil spirit.
But at that time, whenever he heard this person's name, his body would tremble unconsciously, trying to find a place to hide.
That is an instinctive fear from the depths of the soul.
Even now, the fear in his heart is not lacking, so this is the main reason why he wants to kill Leng Wuyou.
(End of this chapter)
When she asked Ruanxin and the others to leave, she quietly asked Xiaobai to follow.
Although Xiaobai looks weak, Leng Wuyou knows that it just likes to be cute and playful in front of her.
In fact, this guy is stronger than Chi Jin after returning to his ancestors.
Leng Wuyou's face was cold, his mind sank, and he used the power of his soul to activate the nine spiritual sources in his body.
Although she knew that after using this trick, she would be seriously injured, and it might even affect her cultivation foundation.
But she still wants to do this, this trick is too difficult for her now.
Nine lines of spiritual sources are spinning in her body, strands, strands, controlled by the power of her soul, leading out of the dantian, and the seals on her hands are drawn out with her movements, and the fingertips are like butterflies wearing flowers , hurriedly and quickly brought up afterimages in the air.
Nine-color rays of light seep out from her fingertips, forming strands of silk threads interspersed vertically and horizontally.
The nine-color light became more and more bright at Leng Wuyou's fingertips.
Gui Lun looked at the nine-colored light on Leng Wuyou's fingertips, he squinted his skull eyes, it was nine-colored, he was not dazzled, he was a spiritual master of all departments, and he felt a sense of astonishment in his heart.
The black mist in the eye sockets kept jumping and flickering. All spiritual masters are the biggest threat to them. Once they grow up, they will be troublesome existences. No, this kid must die.
Thinking of this, the sickle in Gui Lun's hand suddenly disintegrated. His palm covered his left eye, then bent into an arc, and slowly moved away. A suction force came out from the palm of his hand. , pulling out the throbbing black mist from his eye sockets.
Only a dark and empty eye socket remained.
Coupled with his skull face, it looks extraordinarily creepy.
The black mist was only a small ball the size of a little fingernail, swirling in his palm.
As the black mist gathers and disperses, it seems to faintly form a scale.
The scale beam and weighing pan are connected together strangely.
At first the scale was only the size of a palm, but as Gui Lun poured force into it, the scale began to expand rapidly, but within one breath, the scale had already grown to one meter.
As the scale beam in Gui Lun's hand took shape, on Leng Wuyou's side, the pinching of the seal with her fingertips has reached the most crucial link.
This link cannot be disturbed by others, once she is disturbed, not only will all previous efforts be wasted, but she will also suffer serious backlash.
If it is mild, the meridians will be broken, and if it is severe, the cultivation base will be regressed.
Leng Wuyou's plain white fingers were knotted together, following her movements, cold sweat rolled down her forehead, and her face gradually turned pale.
A low incantation was uttered from her mouth, which was difficult to understand.
He threw the scale in Gui Lun's hand into the air, and black rays of light emanated from it, like small snakes intertwining into dense nets in the air.
Looking at Leng Wuyou's actions, Gui Lun felt that he was at an important moment, so now is the best time for him to make a move.
He felt ruthless in his heart, originally he thought that this kid had a good physical body, and wanted to assimilate him, but after learning that he was a spiritual master of all departments, this idea was thorough.Killed by him.
All spiritual masters are their worst enemies, and they are also the people they hate the most.
In ancient times, almost two-thirds of their people were killed at the hands of a man named Su, who was a spiritual master of all departments.
Even though he was among the clansmen at that time, he was just an inconspicuous little... character, and he didn't even have wisdom, he was just the most low-level evil spirit.
But at that time, whenever he heard this person's name, his body would tremble unconsciously, trying to find a place to hide.
That is an instinctive fear from the depths of the soul.
Even now, the fear in his heart is not lacking, so this is the main reason why he wants to kill Leng Wuyou.
(End of this chapter)
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