Chapter 1312: A familiar breath!

Soon, the colorful cloud came close to Yan Fei and others.

It looks colorful and colorful, and is a rare beauty on earth, but everyone feels great pressure.

Duan Ruyan and Yuwen Xuerou were originally hovering in the sky. The colorful clouds were close to each other, and even dozens of feet away. They had to lower the height and finally landed on the ground.

The Netherworld and Misty Moon even struggled to breathe.

Suddenly, the pressure was relieved a lot. Ming Zhou, Meng Yue and others looked at Yan Fei, their eyes full of gratitude. Obviously, Yan Fei resisted the strong pressure, making them feel more comfortable.

Even so, they couldn't help but exclaim.

The Spirit Ancestor is the Spirit Ancestor, and there is no need to do anything at all. Just this pressure can destroy both my body and spirit.

Looking at Yan Fei again, standing proudly, carrying his hands on his back, calm and composed, just like nothing happened. Yan Fei's calmness and calmness made them feel a little relieved.

"Who is the master of the Fang? You dare to come to my spiritual race to cause trouble, kill my ethnic group, and bully our ethnic group's power. You are so brave." Suddenly, a woman's voice came from the colorful clouds. The voice was pleasant and pleasant, and it was a bit enchanting and spiritual.

"Ling, is Lingzu a woman?" Ming Zhou muttered in surprise.

Mengyue looked at Ming Zhou and said, "I don't know, I haven't heard of it."

Yan Fei said, "You are the strong men in the clan at least. These men and women, young and old, are just about everything in the world. It is meaningless to be a man or a woman."

As he spoke, the colorful clouds began to disperse, and the original colorful clouds divided into thousands of pieces, and each piece of colorful cloud finally turned into a human form. Yan Fei looked at it and saw that these human forms were all women, with graceful and pretentious figures, and some were even posing.

Ming Zhou and others' eyes kept moving on the women, but Yan Fei only glanced at him and looked directly in front of him.

There was no woman transformed by colorful clouds, there was just a void space.

"The Spirit Ancestor has really given me enough face." Yan Fei spoke happily, and Ming Zhou and others were stunned. They looked at Yan Fei and then in front of Yan Fei, there was nothing. With their realm, they would not only observe things with their naked eyes. Therefore, they also used their souls to visit, but the result was still the same. In their eyes, Yan Fei was talking to the air.

They knew that Yan Fei's realm and strength were not something they could imagine.

In this world, everything is possible, can you say?

Just as they were suspicious, a woman's voice came from the void in front of Yan Fei.

"Haha, okay, there are not many people who can lock in the true body of this ancestor, except for those old things. Unexpectedly, there are still people among humans who can do it now."

The spiritual race's god-given instinct is a powerful hidden ability.

Ordinary spiritual races can hide traces at the extreme, let alone spiritual ancestors.

If the Spirit Ancestor does not contain the power of chaos, if Yan Fei's body does not contain the power of chaos, if these chaotic forces do not come from the same source, Yan Fei would not be able to detect the position of the Spirit Ancestor's body.

When facing an opponent, if you can't even determine where the opponent is, how can you fight?

Yan Fei now relies on his sense of the power of chaos to judge where the spiritual ancestor is. As for the rest, he really didn't notice it. Even his current soul power could not sense the existence of the spiritual ancestor.

The essence of the Spirit Ancestor is the chaotic spirit body, and the power of the chaos is the source of all spirits. In other words, the essence of the Spirit Ancestor can transform into anything, including mountains, stones, plants, flowers, birds, fish and insects, and this is by no means an illusion, but a real transformation.

At present, since Yan Fei has noticed the location, there is no need for Lingzu to continue hiding.

But I saw that just seven feet away in front of Yan Fei, a vague figure appeared vaguely. The figure was almost transparent, with only one outline. It looked like the figure of a young girl, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly, and perhaps she had no appearance.

Seven feet away, only seven feet away.

This scared Ming Zhou and others very much. Ming Zhou and Meng Yue took a breath and took several steps back.

Not to mention the Spirit Ancestor or the Spirit King, it is absolutely dangerous to appear in this position.

Seven feet? Even seven feet is seven feet, which is also a perfect position.

The Spirit Ancestor came to him quietly, but he was not aware of it. For a moment, Ming Zhou and Meng Yue felt that they had just walked back from the gate of hell. This feeling was really terrible.

Yan Fei stood there and didn't move.

He understood that this was a warning from the Spirit Ancestor. This behavior was undoubtedly telling himself that it would not take any effort to kill him, and he would not know it.

The Spirit Ancestor appeared in this form, but Yan Fei remained motionless. Yan Fei was observing the Spirit Ancestor, and the Spirit Ancestor was also observing Yan Fei. Yan Fei was amazed at the power of the Spirit Ancestor's hidden ability, and the Spirit Ancestor was also surprised.

This human being, at such a young age, could actually detect the position of this ancestor?

There is actually a breath of chaotic power on this human body. So that's it, that's no wonder.

This human, facing the sudden appearance of his ancestor, was calm and unafraid. Could it be that he was really confident?

When he saw again, Lingzu couldn't help but feel his heart moved.

This kind of eyes...

In an instant, the thoughts of the Spirit Clan seemed to have returned to the ancient times billions of years ago.

This kind of look, the Spirit Ancestor will never forget, and it has become a brand and is deeply engraved in her heart.

No, impossible, not.

I originally thought of giving Yan Fei a warning, which would at least shock Yan Fei's mind, but I didn't expect that the Spirit Ancestor himself was in chaos. This ancient heart had already been as calm as water. It was difficult to make any ripples in it, but at this moment, Yan Fei's eyes did it.

"you……"

"you……"

"Who are you?" Lingzu was stunned for a moment, and then asked after saying three words of you.

Yan Fei's answer was still so simple and straightforward: "I am Yan Fei, the leader of a poor sect."

"Yan Fei... The leader of the poor family, no, this ancestor was not asking about this, who are you, how could there be a power of chaos in your body?"

Yan Fei still looked unchanged: "Spiritual Ancestor, I have no obligation to answer questions and doubts for you, nor do I know the power of chaos. As for who I am, I have no need to explain it to you clearly. As the ancestor of a clan, you seem to be used to others' answers whenever you ask."
Chapter completed!