Chapter 1293

Hong's house, deep in the bamboo forest, Mrs. Hong is sitting playing the piano, and an old woman is standing behind him.

When Feng Chen and Yun Yan arrived at the gate of Hong's house, Chu Xu greeted them.

"Young Master Feng!" Chu Xu looked at the handsome man beside Feng Chen with some doubts and asked, "Who is this?"

"A friend." Feng Chen said lightly, obviously not wanting to introduce more.

Yun Yan's identity is very special, and it involves the Yun clan, so it will not be disclosed publicly.

The aura on the opponent's body was so restrained that Chu Xu couldn't perceive it, so he was on guard.

"I came to propose marriage to Madam Hong today, and she just asked me to wait for you here, let's go in." Chu Xu explained.

His identity should not be revealed, and he wanted to leave, but because of Madam Hong's deterrence, and because he also wanted to see the final result, he stayed.

"Okay, the third prince will lead the way." Feng Chen nodded.

The other areas of the Hong family were separated from the bamboo forest, forming two distinct places.

The three of them stepped into the bamboo forest, and the sound of a mesmerizing piano fluttered around them.

Except for Chu Xu who was in a daze for a moment, both Feng Chen and Yun Yan resisted the sonic attack of the piano sound.

Seeing this, Mrs. Hong stopped her movements, raised her head and said coldly: "You have a firm heart, you really are a young talent."

"Madam Hong praised you!" Feng Chen smiled indifferently.

Mrs. Hong said indifferently: "It's a pity but it's hard to live long!"

"Really? I don't know what you want to kill him!" Before Feng Chen could speak, Yun Yan who was beside him sneered, and immediately the aura of the peak Ling Emperor dissipated.

Chu Xu was the first to be affected by this coercion, and suddenly felt the flow of blood and spiritual power in his body slow down, his eyes were full of shock, he didn't expect Feng Chen to bring a person who was at the peak of the Ling Emperor.

Madam Hong didn't pay much attention to Yun Yan just now, but when all the pressure of his cultivation dissipated, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

The spiritual emperor's peak cultivation base is much stronger than her late Lingdi.

The most important thing is that she felt the oppressive force of natural law, from this point it can be proved that the Emperor Ling beside Feng Chen should be from the upper three realms.

"Who are you? Do you want to meddle in your own business today?" Mrs. Hong's eyes were a little cold, even if the opponent was the peak of the Ling Emperor, it didn't matter if they entered her Ghost Face Bamboo Forest Formation, she didn't believe that she couldn't beat them.

Yun Yan sneered: "I've come here, do you think you'll ignore it?"

"Then don't blame me for being rude!" Mrs. Hong plucked the strings a few times with her fingertips, and a wave of spiritual power spread along with the sound of the piano.

Suddenly, a bloody and evil spirit filled the surroundings, and the bamboos in the bamboo forest seemed to be alive, and they ran one after another, and there was an extra grimace on each bamboo.

Yun Yan raised his eyebrows: "You actually used so many human blood to water the ghost-faced bamboo that has been nourished and bonded, you are really insane!"

"I'm happy!" Mrs. Hong applied her mental power to the bamboo forest.

Countless ghost faces fell off the bamboo, and screamed at Yun Yan and Feng Chen with their big mouths.

Feng Chen saw so many ghost faces flying towards him, and the weird voice in his ears disturbed his mind, and he couldn't help but think of the ordeal he had suffered.

The black mandala turned into a black long sword and landed in his hand, and then swung it down continuously, and all the ghost faces that approached were cut off by the black sword.

Yun Yan stood still, those ghost faces roared and collided with his body trying to get in, but they couldn't be shaken as if they had encountered iron skin and copper bones.

The ghost face that hit him was eroded by the rebounding force, and turned into a cloud of blood mist, which was completely absorbed by Yun Yan with a raised sleeve.