Chapter 470 The Genius of the Ling Family

Under the leadership of the green armored general, he took himself to the War God Temple that Long Chen had built for him. This place that belonged to him turned out to be someone else's territory at the moment, giving Shi Feng an extremely absurd feeling. a feeling of. Pinshu.com

"Go in, the young masters and the new young masters are all inside!" The Qingjia Battle Commander said to Shi Feng. After that, the Qingjia Battle Armor stepped aside and guarded the gate of the Temple of War.

Shi Feng walked towards the Temple of War. When he first entered the door, there was a sudden roar of "bang", and the earth and the Temple of War shook violently.

Shi Feng did not move, and continued to walk towards the Temple of War, then stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the Temple of War.

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

In the void, there was an arrogant young man in a brocade robe, looking at the golden shards piled high below, and muttering disdainfully, "Humph! What a broken statue, it makes me upset when I see it!"

"Cousin Linghuang, the elders asked us to come here, just to bring Cousin Lingxuan back, how could you be causing trouble, not only driving the whole city out of the city, but also giving other people's things to them. Smashed." A young man, also dressed in brocade clothes, with a handsome appearance and a gentle face, reprimanded while looking at the arrogant figure in the void.

"Humph!" Hearing the young man's words, the young man named Linghuang snorted coldly, and then said, "How can those lowly servants deserve to live in the same city with our noble ones, it's really disgraceful to say that. I'm waiting."

When the boy's voice just fell, the door of the Temple of War was suddenly opened. The two people who were talking just now in the Temple of War were all attracted by the figure walking in the door. To the figure who walked in.

After Shi Feng walked into the Temple of War, not only the people in the Temple of War looked at him, but he also began to look at the people in the temple.

Shi Feng saw two unfamiliar men and two women. They were not very old. The oldest was around twenty-five or six years old. It was a woman with a fair face, a sweet appearance but a cold complexion. Shi Feng could hear that he was himself just now. At the time of the palace, the woman's voice that echoed in the sky was made by this woman.

The youngest was twelve or thirteen years old, and she was also a girl with a lovely white face that looked like a porcelain doll.

There is another person who is the youngest little stone spirit inside. The little guy was originally looking at the angrily, the empty spirit that smashed the statue of his brother. At this moment, when he saw his arrival, the little guy hurried over, "Brother!" and hugged him. Live in Shi Feng,

At this moment, Shi Ling seemed to be wronged, seeing his relatives, seeing his support, and crying while hugging Shi Feng.

"Linger, don't cry!" Touching Shi Ling's little head affectionately, Shi Feng comforted her. At this time, Shi Feng discovered that the current Shi Ling, after leaving the imperial capital for the past few days, has finally stepped in. One star martial artist realm, became a real martial artist.

When comforting Shi Ling, Shi Feng raised his head again and looked at the Temple of War. These four young people from the Ling family, the bloodline left by the Great Emperor Lingwu, are indeed extraordinary. The highest level of these people is the sweet-looking one. The woman, in the Five-Star Martial Saint Realm, is the little girl of twelve or thirteen years old. She is all in the Nine-Star Martial Venerable Realm, only one step away from the Martial Saint.

"Woo, brother, they want to take Linger away, Linger doesn't want to go, Linger doesn't want to leave brother, Linger wants to stay by brother's side." Shi Ling hugged Shi Feng and cried.

Looking at the crying sister, Shi Feng's heart twitched. At this moment, the former Jiuyou Emperor and now Shi Feng finally felt a sense of powerlessness. In the face of a truly powerful force, he He didn't even have the strength to protect his sister and prevent her from being taken away.

strength! If you have the power to look down on the world in your previous life! How can such a force happen. If the once invincible Emperor Jiuyou, what the Ling family, what the descendants of the Great Emperor Lingwu, with eight ghost generals and hundreds of millions of ghost soldiers, would be defeated directly!

But now he doesn't have that ability at all! Now he is Shi Feng, but a small warrior of the Seven-Star Martial Sovereign Realm, that Ling Family is a behemoth to him.

Although he has a blood-colored stone tablet, although his activation can stimulate the power of a one-star Martial Emperor to slay the four descendants of the Great Emperor Lingwu in the Temple of War, he has to face hundreds of strong Martial Lords outside. To the strong men who will continue to kill the Ling family in the future!

A sense of powerlessness filled Shi Feng's heart, and he touched Ling'er's little head, who was crying, but Shi Feng did not speak.

As soon as we say goodbye today, I don't know when I will see her, this is my sister who is watching her growing up.

However, despite facing the powerful Ling Family, Shi Feng still glanced coldly at the four people in the Temple of War, and said coldly, "This young master has something to say first, whoever dares to bully my sister in the future, this young master doesn't care who he is, no matter who he is. What kind of Ling family, or what kind of descendant of the Great Emperor Lingwu, as long as my sister suffers a little grievance, it is heaven and earth, and this young master will kill him to scum!"

Under Shi Feng's icy eyes and icy words, the descendants of the four Great Emperor Lingwu suddenly felt a trance, as if they were being stared at by a growing beast.

Immediately afterwards, the feeling disappeared from the four of them, "Presumptuous! What are you, a humble little warrior, how dare you speak to us like this! Go to hell!" The young man named Linghuang shouted angrily, and in the palm of his hand, a stream of azure spirit swirled, which quickly condensed into a azure spirit ball the size of a head, pushed it down towards Shi Feng, and the spirit ball blasted out.

One Star Martial Saint Power! This young man is young, but at the age of fourteen or five, he is actually a strong martial artist.

The power of one star Martial Saint, if Shi Feng has no other means, the bombardment of this spirit ball is enough to kill Shi Feng!

Looking at Shi Feng's spirit ball coming, Shi Feng looked up coldly, without any intention of evading, there was blood light flashing in the palm of his left hand, "Since these people want their own lives, that's fine, since If you want to die, then let this seat die!"

Shi Feng thought hard.

But at this moment, a cold and low voice sounded, "Stop, Linghuang!" The sweet-looking woman suddenly stretched out her fair, five-fingered palm and grabbed the blue spirit ball that Linghuang blasted. , suddenly squeezed, and with a "bang", the spirit ball condensed by the power of the one-star Martial Saint was suddenly crushed by the woman and dissipated in the air.

"Cousin Linglei!"

(These three chapters have been updated today. In the past few days, Keli is really too tired to write. Everyone first let Keili rest, buffer and buffer, and then have the strength to break out again!) ()