The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1840 Poseidon: Calm down

With a slight movement of her fingertips, she sent that trace of chaotic vitality into the curse of the bloody totem.

Even if it has been checked, Leng Wuyou will not be at ease.

Therefore, when the chaotic vitality entered Jun Moyuan's body, she wrapped Jun Moyuan's heart with natural divine power.

Leng Wuyou's actions made Jun Moyuan's eyes glow with warmth.

"Will you let me know if you feel unwell?"

Leng Wuyou had a serious face.

"Okay." Jun Moyuan nodded, reaching out to rub Leng Wuyou's little head.

Leng Wuyou took his hand off and stared at him, "Be quiet."

Jun Moyuan laughed, but he was very obedient and didn't move.

As the chaotic vitality entered Jun Moyuan's body, there was no reaction at first, but after a while, his brows were slightly frowned, and a burning sensation rose from his chest. The originally scarlet totem seemed to be stimulated to become even redder, like a scorching flame.

Leng Wuyou lightly touched her fingertips, and a hot feeling came from her fingertips. She frowned and withdrew her hand, and raised her eyes to look at Jun Moyuan.

Seeing his brows wrinkled together, his face was pale.

Her face darkened, and she raised her hand, intending to use natural divine power to isolate the chaotic vitality, but saw Jun Moyuan raised his hand to hold her hand, and shook his head at her.

"Don't worry I'm fine."

"Are you all right like this?"

Leng Wuyou was a little angry, but more angry at himself.

She shouldn't have sent her into Jun Moyuan's body before she found out whether it was harmful or not.

Sea God, they are just strangers, how can they believe it?

"I'm really fine." However, as soon as he said this, he passed out directly.

Leng Wuyou's pupils constricted and she raised her hand to catch her. Her complexion was ugly, and a strong evil spirit surged around her.

A line of flames loomed between the eyebrows, and there seemed to be two groups of flames burning in the bottom of his eyes.

He turned his head and looked at the Seagod coldly with a pair of eyes. The killing intent in his eyes was not concealed. He raised his hand and appeared with a move of the Divine Phoenix Sword, and stabbed directly at the Seagod.

Leng Wuyou didn't spare any strength in this attack, he added his strongest attack to this sword, and the power of Leng Wuyou's anger was even higher.

Sea God is just a remnant soul now, unable to stand up to Leng Wuyou's killing move at all, he hastily retreated, and quickly explained to Leng Wuyou.

"I said you girl, can't you calm down? Don't be so irritable. If you are too irritable, you won't be able to get married. Hey, hey, put away the sword."

"Don't worry, he's fine, he's reacting normally."

The Sea God explained quickly, he was afraid that the girl's sword would split his remnant soul, he still wanted to live well, since so many of his plans were not implemented, he was naturally unwilling to die.

But Leng Wuyou fell into a rage, no matter what the Sea God said, she raised her sword and went up.

The Sea God was forced to retreat by Leng Wuyou, seeing that his whole body was about to be killed by Leng Wuyou's sword.

In desperation, his pupils constricted, and he raised his hand to block in front of him.

A sword slashed down, directly splitting the already transparent soul of the Sea God even more transparent. He lay on the ground dying, and didn't get up for a long time.

"You girl, why don't you listen to people's explanations? After all, I'm your father. It's really heartless for you to murder your father."

At this moment, Sea God still doesn't forget his poor mouth.

"No, you're still here."

Poseidon lay on the ground panting, finally took a few breaths, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the little girl rushing towards him again with a sword in hand. This sword was as powerful as the previous ones.

Flames blazed on the sword, and a phantom of a phoenix loomed.

That flame looked unusual at first glance, and there was an aura of burning everything on it.

Poseidon's pupils suddenly constricted. Facing Leng Wuyou's attack before, although he seemed powerless to resist, on the surface he was always in a state of indifference, but the moment he saw the flame, he was obviously nervous up.

(End of this chapter)