84_84490Under the leadership of that Qingjia general, he took himself to the Temple of the God of War that Long Chen had built for himself, this place that originally belonged to him, but at this moment it was like someone else's territory, giving Shi Feng an extremely absurd feeling.

"Let's go in, a few young masters, and a new young master are inside!" The Qingjia Warlord said to Shi Feng, and after finishing speaking, the Qingjia Warlord stepped aside and guarded the door of this War God Temple.

Shi Feng walked towards the Temple of the God of War, and as soon as he entered the door, a sudden roar of "boom" came, and the earth, the Temple of the God of War, trembled violently.

Shi Feng's face remained unmoved, and he continued to walk towards the God of War Temple, then stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the God of War Temple.

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

In the void, there was a young man wearing brocade clothes but with an arrogant face, looking at the golden fragments piled up high below, and muttered disdainfully: "Hmph! What a broken statue that upsets me when I see it! ”

"Cousin Linghuang, the elders asked us to come over, just to let us bring Cousin Lingxuan back, why did you actually cause trouble, not only drove the people of the whole city out of the city, but also smashed other people's things." A young man who was also dressed in brocade clothes, with a handsome appearance and a gentle face, looked at the proud figure in the void and reprimanded.

"Humph!" Hearing the young man's words, the young man called Linghuang snorted coldly disdainfully, and then said: "How can those low-ranking people deserve to get along with the noble us in the same city, if that is the case, it is really insulting to our identity." ”

Just when the young man's voice fell, the door of the God of War Temple was suddenly opened, and the two people who spoke in the God of War Temple just now were all attracted by the figure that walked in at the gate, not only them, but several people in the room all looked at the figure that walked in.

After Shi Feng walked into the God of War Temple, not only the people in the God of War Temple looked at him, but even he began to look at the people in this hall.

Shi Feng saw two strange men and two women, neither of them was very old, the oldest was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, it was a fair-skinned, sweet-looking but cold-faced woman, Shi Feng could hear that when he was above his own palace just now, 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 fair face that looked very cute, and looked like a porcelain doll.

There is also one person who is the smallest little stone spirit inside, the little guy originally looked at it with anger on his face, the spirit desolation in the void who smashed the statue of his brother, and when he saw it coming, the little guy hurriedly ran over: "Brother! hugged Shi Feng, Shi Ling at this moment, as if he had been wronged, saw his relatives, saw the dependence, hugged Shi Feng and cried.

"Ling'er, don't cry!" Touching Shi Ling's little head affectionately, Shi Feng comforted her, and then Shi Feng found that the current Shi Ling, after these days when he left the imperial capital, finally entered the realm of a one-star martial artist and became a real martial artist.

When comforting Shi Ling, Shi Feng raised his head again and looked at the God of War Temple, these four young people from the Ling family, the bloodline left by the Lingwu Emperor, it was really extraordinary, among these people, the highest realm was the sweet-looking woman, in the five-star martial saint realm, it was the twelve or thirteen-year-old little girl, all in the nine-star martial arts realm, only one step away from the martial saint.

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

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

Strength! If only he had the power to look down on the world in his previous life! How could such a force happen. If the once invincible Nine Shadows Emperor, what spirit family, what descendant of the Lingwu Emperor, with the eight ghost generals and hundreds of millions of ghost soldiers, would just step on it!

However, now he doesn't have that ability at all! Now he is Shi Feng, but he is just a small martial artist of the Seven-Star Martial Venerable Realm, and that Spirit Family is a behemoth to him.

Although he has a blood-colored stone tablet, although the urging can stimulate the power of the one-star Martial Emperor to suppress and kill the four descendants of the Lingwu Emperor in this War God Temple, he will face hundreds of martial arts powerhouses outside, and face the strong people who will continue to kill the Ling family in the future!

A sense of powerlessness filled Shi Feng's heart, and he touched the little head of Ling'er, who was holding himself crying, and Shi Feng didn't speak again.

Farewell today, I don't know when I will be able to see this sister who watched her grow up.

However, despite facing the powerful Spirit Family, Shi Feng still glanced at the four people in the God of War Temple coldly, and said coldly: "Ben Shao has a word first, whoever dares to bully my sister in the future, Ben Shao doesn't matter who he is, no matter what the Spirit family is, or what is the descendant of the Lingwu Emperor, as long as my sister is wronged at all, it is heaven and earth, and Ben Shao will kill him into scum!" ”

Under Shi Feng's cold gaze and cold words, the descendants of the four Lingwu Emperors suddenly felt in a trance, as if they were being targeted by a growing beast.

Immediately after, that feeling disappeared from the four of them, "Presumptuous! What kind of thing are you, a humble little warrior, to dare to speak to us like that! Go to hell! Suddenly, still suspended in the void, the young man called Linghuang shouted angrily, and in his palm, a stream of green spirit air rotated, which quickly condensed into a cyan spirit ball the size of a head, and pushed it down towards Shi Feng, and the spirit ball blasted out.

The power of a one-star martial saint! This young man is young, but at the age of fourteen or fifteen, he is also a martial saint powerhouse.

The power of a one-star martial saint, if Shi Feng had no other means, the bombardment of this spirit ball would be enough to bombard Shi Feng!

Looking at Shi Feng's spirit ball, Shi Feng looked up coldly, without the slightest intention of dodging, between the palm of his left hand, there was already a blood light flashing, "Since these people want their own lives, that's okay, since they want to die, then let's give this seat to die!" ”

Shi Feng thought fiercely.

But at this moment, a cold low voice sounded: "Stop, Linghuang!" The sweet-looking woman suddenly poked out the white-skinned, five-fingered slender palm, grabbed the cyan spirit ball under the spiritual desolation, and pinched it suddenly, "boom", and the spirit ball condensed by the power of the one-star martial saint was immediately crushed by this woman and dissipated into the air.

"Cousin Linglei!"

(I'm updating these three chapters today.,These days.,It's too tiring to write.,Let's let the force rest and rest first.,Buffer and buffer.,Only then will you have the strength to break out again!) ）。