Seventy-five: Enchantment

The majestic coercion swept down, and even the towering trees swayed with it, and the flowers and plants under their feet were even more messy, and this area was no longer peaceful. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Spirit Martial Realm Triple?!" Wu Tian and An Miaohan were both surprised, because they could both feel from this breath that this was a master of the Spirit Martial Realm, and even that kind of aura was even stronger than An Miaohan.

And under the shroud of this coercion, an old man slowly walked out of the forest and came to Leng Feng's side.

The old man was dressed in black, less than five feet tall, and he didn't look good, but his wrinkled old face exuded a ruthlessness.

This old man is really old enough, he walks staggeringly, as if he will fall down at any time, so he falls to his death, and his life has come to an end, but Wu Tian and An Miaohan dare not underestimate him, because the breath that envelops them now is indeed from this old man.

"Ancestor, you're here. Seeing this, Leng Feng respectfully bowed.

"It turned out to be the ancestor of the Leng family, I didn't expect that even you would be out of the house, it seems that your Leng family is really iron-hearted this time and wants to deal with Wu Tian. ”

"It's just that I'm curious about how Wu Tian offended you and made you have to put him to death. An Miaohan seems to know this Leng family ancestor.

"My family Feng'er is the hope of my Leng family, all those who stand in his way, my Leng family will spare no effort to eradicate them, even if Miss An Miaohan has a special identity, but my Leng family will definitely not show mercy. The ancestor of the Leng family smiled, but his smile was very scary, very terrifying.

"What do you mean, do you want to eradicate even my An Miaohan?" An Miaohan asked in a cold voice.

"Miss An Miaohan, why do you knowingly ask?" The ancestor of the Leng family smiled very sinisterly.

"Hmph, it depends on you, whether you have the ability to do it. An Miaohan grabbed Wu Tian's arm and turned around to escape.

However, before they could move, the coercion that enveloped this area was greatly strengthened many times, and it was like an invisible cage, firmly sealing the two of them here.

"Sure enough, it's the Lingwu Realm Triple!!" An Miaohan was surprised, after cultivating to the Lingwu Realm, every time there was a difference, it was an insurmountable gap, and unless it was a person with excellent talent, it was impossible to compete at all.

Don't look at this ancestor of the Leng family, he is only two times taller than An Miaohan, but he is already irresistible to An Miaohan, and even has lost the ability to escape in front of him. And this is the terrible thing about the Lingwu Realm, one is higher than the other, and each heavy is extremely difficult to break through, which is why in Qingzhou, there are many strong people in the Lingwu Realm, but none of them can enter the Lingdan Realm.

The way of cultivating martial arts is to use the breath of heaven and earth to develop the limits of the body, the level of physical fitness, and the strength of one's own comprehension, which determines the length of the road to martial arts.

But the only thing that is certain is that the more you cultivate backwards, the more difficult it is to control the breath, and the mysteries of the body are also difficult to open, but the power obtained with each breakthrough is also stronger.

"Miss An Miaohan, you can only blame yourself, blame yourself for meddling in your own affairs, and take your own life. The ancestor of the Leng family began to approach step by step, looking at An Miaohan and Wu Tian, who had been coerced by himself and sealed their actions, the smile on their faces became more and more intense, like looking at two ants in the palm of their hands, as long as he moved his fingers slightly, he could easily crush the two to death.

"Old man Leng, if you dare to make a move on me, if my father knows, he will definitely destroy your Leng family. Seeing this, An Miaohan also panicked, this old guy's strength is not trivial, she really has no ability to resist.

And Wu Tian doesn't even have the ability to break free, this Leng family ancestor is too strong, if it weren't for An Miaohan protecting Wu Tian with her breath at this moment, I'm afraid that the coercion of the Leng family ancestor alone would be enough to suffocate Wu Tian.

"I don't need you to say that I know, if your father knows about this, what kind of situation my Leng family will face, but unfortunately, he will never know that you were killed by me. The ancestor of the Leng family slowly raised his palm, and a terrifying energy gathered with mystical power was condensing in his palm.

"How can you know that An Miaohan's father won't know about this?" But at this moment, another voice sounded in the forest.

This voice is very weird, not from a point, but from all directions, obviously not so loud, but it is shocking, as if this voice is coming from the bottom of the heart.

"Who is it?" This voice frightened the Leng Family Ancestor and Leng Feng, because just by hearing this voice, they could also tell that this old man must be a martial arts master.

"Hum" didn't feel right, Leng Feng hurriedly spread out his spiritual power, wanting to detect that person's direction.

"Woo" But as soon as he used his mental power, he screamed, held his head with both hands, and knelt down with a "poof".

"Feng'er, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this strange scene, the ancestor of the Leng family was frightened, and he came to Leng Feng's side and helped him up. And at this moment, Leng Feng was already pale, his eyes were round, his eyes were full of fear, and with his trembling lips, he whispered: "Yes.. Be... It's a spirit master!"

"What?" Hearing this, the Leng family ancestor also had a big change in his face, Spirit Master?

That's a very good character, how did they end up here?

"Ancestor, run!!" But at this moment, Leng Feng suddenly thought of someone and hurriedly shouted loudly.

Seeing Leng Feng's frightened appearance, the ancestor of the Leng family didn't have time to think about it, and grabbed Leng Feng and wanted to run away.

"Bang"

"Wow" but just ran two steps, the Leng family ancestor actually howled miserably and rebounded back, as if he had hit a wall.

"Hum" And at this moment, Wu Tian and the others were also shocked to find that in the place where the Leng family ancestor was bounced back before, a translucent wall really appeared, and the wall was spreading, and soon the two members of the Leng family were sealed in it.

"Drink!" The Leng Family Ancestor stood up, raised his hand and punched it, blasting towards the translucent wall.

The power of this punch is not trivial, not only condenses the Xuan power, but it is also a kind of martial art, but it is such an attack, after the wall that seems to be as brittle as thin ice, it only made a loud noise, but it failed to shake the wall by half a slight, and not even a crack was struck, but looking at the fist of the ancestor of the Leng family, it was already bloody, and it was hit hard.

"What the hell is this?!" The ancestor of the Leng family was in a hurry, the translucent wall had already blocked the two of them from all directions from his head and feet, and was shrinking at the moment, if it continued like this, the two of them would definitely be squeezed alive.

Thinking of this, the ancestor of the Leng family once again displayed a heavier and more powerful martial art, impacting the mysterious wall again and again, and the powerful force made the earth under his feet shake constantly, and even cracks appeared under Wu Tian's feet. However, this is the kind of attack that interferes with the outside world, but it can't shake the mysterious wall, and it can't even change the speed at which the wall shrinks towards the two of them.

Compared to the Leng family's ancestor's desperate resistance, Leng Feng was already dead, standing in place, his body trembling, and said, "Ancestor, this... This... It's the art of enchantment!"