The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 740 Undercurrents surging
The violence in his heart couldn't help gushing out like an overwhelming mountain, or like a suppressed volcano erupting suddenly. In an instant, the air around him became thinner.

The heavy low air pressure is like an air extractor, sucking away all the absorbable air around, only making people feel short of breath and tight in the chest.

Jun Moyuan's eyes were gradually raised, and the deep pupils were full of obscurity, and the occasional faint light made people feel terrified.

He raised his big hand with well-defined bones, and the slightly callused palm was coated with a layer of cold white color under the moonlight, making his skin look a little pale and sick, as if recovering from a serious illness man of.

However, through this pale color, there is a bloodthirsty killing intent.

At some point, in his palm, a small white bead had condensed, like a marble-sized bead, which was shining brightly, and was pinched by his fingertips.

With a slight movement of his fingertips, just as he was about to shoot the bead at Lin Han's brow, he remembered the voice transmission from the little girl. He pursed his lips. The little girl told him to be good and wait for her .

It's okay if he kills Lin Han now, maybe he can make the little girl break out early, and he thinks the little girl won't be angry if he does this, but...

His eyes darkened again, since he had already promised the little girl to be good, then he should wait for the little girl to come back.

He moved the little white bead back into his palm when he moved his fingers, but the bead was not scattered by it, but was thrown in the palm of his hand one after another. Those who didn't know thought he was holding it in his hand. It's really just a glass ball.

If they knew what Jun Moyuan was holding in his hand, they would all throw down their armor and flee for their lives at this moment.

In the glittering and upside-down world, Leng Wuyou only took two steps, and he already figured out some rules here.

She found that when she took a step, everything in the space in front of her would move with her, so no matter how long she walked or how far she walked, it was as if she was always standing still.

Leng Wuyou raised his foot, just when he was about to take another step forward and observe the formation in front of him again.

Suddenly, in this glittering world, it seemed that something else was quickly approaching her.

Leng Wuyou's eyes were already aching from the stimulation of the golden light, so she directly touched the acupuncture points on her eyes to temporarily close her eyes, and only used her spiritual sense to look outside.

Well, what the divine sense sees is only a golden ball, but it is not dazzling, but it is a little dizzy.

After all, if you look at a color for a long time, you will feel uncomfortable. For example, black, if a person's room is all decorated with black, after a long time, a sense of depression will gradually arise from the depths of his heart.

Because of the temporary shutdown of vision, Leng Wuyou's other senses were maximized, and his acuity and perception also increased a little compared to before.

She moved the tips of her ears slightly, and caught the abnormal air flow in her ears very clearly.

Her colorless eyes narrowed suddenly, and she felt the sound of the air flowing in the air suddenly increased, as if it still had the momentum of killing.

Without thinking about it, she suddenly turned to the side.

In the next second, she only felt her arms go cold, and heard a ripping sound. The sound of the cloth being torn was heard clearly in her ears. Show ears.

Pressing against her skin, she felt a sharp ray passing by, and a faint tingling sensation came from it.

The smell of blood came to the tip of her nose, making her frown slightly.

The fingertips caressed the upper arm lightly, and there was a sticky feeling between the fingertips.

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(End of this chapter)