Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

Chapter 470: The Genius of the Spirit Family

Under the leadership of the Qingjia Warlord, he took himself to the temple of war that Longchen built for himself. This place originally belonged to himself. At the moment, it looks like a place for others, giving Shi Feng an extremely absurdity. a feeling of.

"Go in, several young masters, and new young masters are all inside!" Qing Jia war general said to Shi Feng, after speaking, the Qing Jia war armor retreated to the side, guarding the door of the war shrine.

When Shi Feng walked towards the Temple of War, when he first entered the door, a sudden roar came. The earth and the Temple of War shook violently.

Shi Feng faced nothing, continued to walk towards the Temple of War, then reached out and pushed open the door of the Temple of War.

As soon as the door was opened, Shi Feng saw that at this moment in the Temple of War, his own Temple of War had been shattered, and the ground was filled with a pile of tall golden fragments.

In the void, there was a juvenile boy wearing a Jinhua suit, looking at the golden debris piled up below, muttering disdainfully: "Huh! What a broken statue makes me upset when I see it! "

"Linghuang cousin, the elders asked us to come here, but let us bring Lingxuan cousin back. Why did you actually cause trouble and not only drive the whole city out of the city, but also give them things? Smashed. "A young man who was also wearing a Jinyi suit with a handsome appearance and a gentle and gentle face looked at the proud figure in the void and rebuked.

"Huh!" Hearing the young man, the young boy named Linghuang sneered in disdain, and then said, "How are those inferiors worthy of being in a city with the honorable us? That's true. Disgraceful identity. "

Just as the voice of the boy fell, the door of the Temple of War was suddenly opened. The two people who spoke just now were attracted by the figure who walked in the door, not only them, but a few people in the house. Looked at the figure who walked in.

When Shi Feng entered the Temple of War, not only were the people in the Temple of War looking at him, but he was also starting to look at the people in the Temple.

Shi Feng saw two unfamiliar two men and two women, both of whom were not very old. The oldest was around twenty-six years old. She was a fair-faced, sweet-skinned woman with a cold complexion. Shi Feng heard that she was just herself. Above the palace, the voice of the woman who echoed the sky was made by this woman.

The youngest is a girl of twelve or three years old. She is also a girl with a fair complexion and looks like a porcelain doll.

There was another person who was the smallest little stone spirit inside. The little guy was looking angrily. The spirit shortage that broke the statue of the elder brother in the void. At this moment, when he came, the little man rushed over: "Brother!" Embracing Shi Feng, at this moment, the stone spirit seemed to be aggrieved. When he saw his relatives, when he saw his dependence, he cried while holding Shi Feng.

"Linger obedient, don't cry!" Touching Shi Ling's small head affectionately, Shi Feng comforted her. At this time, Shi Feng found that now Shi Ling, after these days leaving the capital, finally entered One star warrior realm became a true warrior.

While comforting Shi Ling, Shi Feng raised his head again and looked at the Temple of War. These four young people from the Ling family and the legacy left by the Emperor Lingwu were truly extraordinary. Among them, the highest in the realm was the sweet-looking man. The woman, in Wuxing Wusheng Realm, is the twelve-year-old little girl who is in Jiuxing Wuzu Realm, only one step away from Wusheng.

"Woo, brother, they want to take Linger away, Linger doesn't want to leave, Linger doesn't want to leave brother, Linger wants to stay with brother." Shi Ling cried, holding Shi Feng.

Looking at the crying younger sister, Shi Feng's heart suddenly stunned. At this moment, the former Emperor Jiuyou, and now Shi Feng, finally felt a sense of powerlessness. In the face of a truly powerful force, he himself There was no strength to protect her sister from being taken away.

power! If there is the power of the world in the past life! How could such a force happen. If the once invincible Emperor Jiuyou, what the descendants of Emperor Lingwu and Emperor Lingwu, bring eight ghost generals, hundreds of millions of ghost soldiers, and settle directly!

However, now he does not have that ability at all! Now he is Shi Feng, but he is only a small warrior in the Seven Star Martial Realm, and that spirit family is a behemoth to him.

Although he has a scarlet stone monument, although the urge can stimulate the power of one star Emperor Wu to kill the four descendants of the Emperor Lingwu of this war temple, but he will face hundreds of Wu Zun strong men outside. For the strong ones that the soul family will kill in the future!

A sense of weakness filled Shi Feng's heart, and he touched his crying Linger's little head, and Shi Feng didn't speak again.

Farewell today, I don't know when I will see it, I watch her sister grow up.

But despite facing a powerful spiritual family, Shi Feng still looked coldly at the four men in the Temple of War and said coldly, "Ben has nothing to say first. Whoever dares to bully my sister in the future, Ben Shao does not care who he is No matter what kind of spirit family or descendant of Emperor Lingwu, as long as my sister is subjected to a little grievance, that is, heaven and earth, the young must kill him into scum! "

Under Shi Feng's cold eyes and cold words, the descendants of the four Lingwu Emperors suddenly felt a sense of embarrassment, as if being stared at by a growing beast.

Immediately after that, the feeling disappeared from the four of them, "Excessive! What kind of thing are you, a humble little warrior, how dare you speak to us! Let's die!" For a moment, he was still suspended in the void, The teenager named Linghuang screamed angrily, and in the palm of his hand, a blue spirit air flow spun up, quickly condensing into a head-sized green spirit ball, pushed down toward Shi Feng, and the spirit ball exploded.

The power of one star martial arts! This young man is very young, but at the age of fourteen or five, he was also a martial artist.

The power of one star Wu Sheng, if Shi Feng has no other means, the bombardment of this spiritual ball is enough to kill Shi Feng!

Looking at Shi Feng's spirit ball blasting, Shi Feng looked up coldly, without half a degree of evasion, in the palm of his left hand, there was blood flashing, "Since these people want their own lives, then, If you want to die, let this one die! "

Shi Feng thought hard.

But at this moment, a cold low drink sounded: "Stop, Linghuang!" The sweet-looking woman suddenly found out the white, five-finger slender palm, and caught the blue under Linghuang's bombardment. The spirit ball was pinched suddenly, and "banged", and the spirit ball condensed by the power of a star martial art was immediately crushed by this woman and dissipated in the air.

"Linglei cousin!"

(These three chapters have been updated today. In the past few days, I was too tired to write the force, so let everyone rest and buffer first, and then the energy will break out later!)

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