The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 271 So mysterious

A small ball emitting white light floated out of it.

As soon as Qi Ling's complexion changed, he flew to grab it.

Leng Wuyou snorted coldly, reached out and grabbed the ball, and she had already held the ball in her palm.

"Give it to me!" Qi Ling's face turned ferocious in an instant, sharp teeth protruded from his mouth, and the corners of his mouth were torn apart.

That ferocious expression startled Sakuya, it was too ugly!

The corners of Leng Wuyou's mouth twitched, her palms tightened, click click, the white ball was actually crushed by her.

The moment the white ball shattered, everything in front of him began to shatter.

Like bubbles in the water, flowers and the moon in the mirror.

Huhu~
The cold wind howled, and there was a place of carrion and bones in front of him.

A small figure raised its head from a rotting corpse. A pair of eyes occupying most of the face were embedded in the palm-sized face. His mouth was chewing motionlessly, with sharp teeth exposed from time to time. Holding a piece of carrion, it is stuffing it into its mouth. If you read it correctly, there are small white worms wriggling on it, which are maggots.

vomit!
Shuo Ye turned around, leaned on Leng Wuyou's shoulder and began to vomit!
Leng Wuyou frowned, and his stomach was churning.

"Jie Jie, you really are not that easy to deal with. I lost this time, but we will see you again." A treacherous voice came out of Qi Ling's mouth, and his body began to blur.

When Leng Wuyou saw that this guy was about to escape, he naturally couldn't let it go, and the power of his soul surged towards him in an instant, and he slashed at him.

However, it was a step too late, Qi Ling waved her hand at her, a big smile cracked at the corner of her mouth, and she became a little bit transparent until it disappeared.

Leng Wuyou looked at the place where he disappeared, her brows were frowned, her complexion was a little bad, who was he, and what did those words mean.

The space suddenly made a sound of cracking, Leng Wuyou's expression changed, "This place is about to collapse, let's go quickly."

She picked up Shuo Ye with one hand, and swiped in the air with the other, a passage was torn apart in an instant, and she slipped in with one step.

The bloody light from Jun Moyuan's fingertips became more and more solid. Seeing that he was about to throw the bloody light out, the round mirror in the air suddenly twisted, and a spatial crack appeared on the surface of the round mirror.

As soon as Leng Wuyou stepped out, the rear leg of the round mirror shattered. Seeing that the shards were about to hurt her, a purple figure suddenly appeared beside her. Worry-free embraced.

As for Shuo Ye, well, he was also swept away as fragments.

"Jun Moyuan." Leng Wuyou stretched out his hand to push him, but he hugged him even tighter.

Lingshen looked at the two people in mid-air, and blinked his old eyes. Why did the more he looked at the relationship between the two, the more he couldn't understand it?

He shook his head and was about to step forward, but just as he took two steps, a gust of wind blew in front of his eyes, the wind disheveled his hair, and the person in front of him disappeared.

For a moment he was a little dazed.

In fact, the people in Yanling were more confused. Today they lived a fantastic life. First, the two outsiders were picked on, and then it turned into a big fight between the two medical halls. Then, the Li family that has been passed down for thousands of years disappeared, and finally the spirit god appeared. .

It's just why this spirit god feels a little cowardly, which makes them a little disillusioned.

Lingshen: If labor and capital are not persuaded, you can still stand here and complain.

In the room, Leng Wuyou was put on the bed by Jun Moyuan, "Qibao, be good, don't move, let me see your injury."

"Jun Moyuan, I'm fine." Leng Wuyou tilted his head and smiled at him.

"Hey, let me see."

Leng Wuyou opened his mouth, his nervous black eyes were engraved in his mind, and she swallowed the words of refusal.

Sighing under his breath, he passed his hand over.

"It's so badly hurt." Jun Moyuan held Leng Wuyou's hand and his expression turned cold for a moment.

Leng Wuyou blinked, ha!Her injury is obviously about to heal, "It's serious there."

If he saw her just injured, would he think she was going to die?

(End of this chapter)