The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 795 Too confident is arrogance

The fat boy glanced at him. In fact, he was quite worried about his master, and this man's strength is not bad. If he was outside, he would definitely be able to help his master, but his master, she has set the authority, so he can't Let him send this person out of space
He pursed his lips and thought for a while, "Why don't I contact the master first?"

Jun Moyuan had no other choice but to wait quietly.

Leng Wuyou in the outside world received the message from the fat baby, and frowned. He didn't really want Jun Moyuan to come out, but when he thought of Jun Moyuan's strength, he finally nodded because she could feel him. One person may not be able to seal this guy.

The torn corner of the space formed a semi-circular arc under Leng Wuyou's fingertips, gradually enveloping Ermeng. Emeng sensed Leng Wuyou's intention, curled his lips in disdain, and directly With a wave of his arm, the black mist surrounding his arm broke away and condensed into a black spear in the air.

He directly reached out and grabbed the handle of the gun. The black spear was like a dragon in his palm, and he played with it one after another. The tip of the gun was sharp and full of killing intent.

With a flick of the arm, the long spear came out of his hand, and hit the top of his head at a fast speed, bang, the tip of the gun hit the air, as if it was blocked by something, suddenly there were roads in the air. Ripples, the surrounding space has become more unstable, and even the corner of the space that was torn apart before has a tendency to be torn again at this time.

Leng Wuyou's eyes were cold, and the power of silver space frantically surged out from her fingertips, forming silk threads, densely wrapped around Ermeng's body.

At the same time, with a thought in her mind, Jun Moyuan, who was still in the space, appeared next to her in the next second.

Emon sensed a sudden strong strange breath in the air, opened his swirling eyes, and subconsciously stretched out his long and thin tongue to lick his cracked lips, "Tsk, Is this here to bring me food again?"

His huge head was tilted, and his eyes were on Jun Moyuan who had just appeared. He could faintly smell a dangerous aura from this person, but he didn't take this aura seriously. He is a big boss, if he makes a big fuss when encountering a little thing, wouldn't that hinder his status?
It's just, unfortunately, sometimes self-confidence is a good thing, but too much self-confidence is conceited.

Jun Moyuan naturally also noticed his small thoughts, his eyes were a little darker, and a ball of blood-colored mist swam in his palm in an instant, forming a long sword, and the scarlet long sword exuded The faint blood light made the sword look a little more strange, but it also had a smooth beauty.

The long sword Feng Jue was holding in his hand and humming. It was a tremor of excitement. Jun Moyuan could feel the bloodthirsty breath emanating from the long sword. He stretched out his hand and stroked the sword gently. His eyes turned scarlet in an instant.

Without any warning, he raised his long sword and slammed a beam of sword light. The blood-colored sword light pierced the air and slashed across Ermeng's body brazenly.

Emeng turned slightly to the side, because Jun Moyuan's sword came so fast and fast, so Emeng didn't react immediately, and he was controlled by the banning formation, and there was still room for Leng Wuyou to attack. The force is suppressing, so he can only avoid his vital parts.

The blood slipped through a black blood line and jumped out directly from Ermeng's shoulder, and at the same time, another arm flew out.

The part of the arm that flew out landed on the ground, but it was still able to move.

Before Leng Wuyou used the power of chaos to directly destroy one of his arms, but now this arm is still alive after being cut off, which surprised Leng Wuyou very much, but also felt it was particularly tricky .

(End of this chapter)