Under the leadership of the green armour general, he took himself to the God of war hall built by longchen for himself. This originally belongs to himself. At the moment, it is like someone else''s territory, which gives Shi Feng an extremely absurd feeling.


    "Go in, several young masters and the new young masters are inside!" the green armor battle general said to Shi Feng. After that, the green armor battle armor retreated to one side and guarded the door of the war temple.


    Shi Feng walked towards the God of war hall. When he first entered the door, a sudden "boom" roar came. The earth and the God of war hall trembled violently.


    Shi Feng''s face didn''t move. He continued to walk towards the God of war hall. Then he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the God of war hall.


    As soon as he opened the door, Shi Feng saw that in the God of war temple, his own war temple had been broken, and there were a pile of high golden fragments on the ground.


    In the void, there was a proud young man in royal clothes. Looking at the gold fragments piled up high below, he disdained and shouted, "hum! What broken statue makes me upset as soon as I see it!"


    "Cousin Linghuang, the elders asked us to come here. They just asked us to take cousin lingxuan back. How could you make trouble? You not only drove the whole city out of the city, but also smashed other people''s things." a handsome, honest and gentle young man, also wearing royal clothes, looked at the proud figure in the void and scolded.


    "Hum!" hearing the young man''s words, the young man called Linghuang gave a disdainful cold hum, and then said, "how do those lower servants deserve to get along with the noble us in a city? If that''s true, it''s really humiliating our identity."


    Just as the young man''s voice fell, the door of the war god temple was suddenly opened. The two people who had just spoken in the war god temple were attracted by the figure coming in at the gate. Not only they, but also several people in the room, looked at the figure coming in.


    After Shi Feng entered the God of war hall, not only the people in the God of war hall looked at him, but also he began to look at the people in the hall.


    Shi Feng saw two strange men and women. They were not very old. The biggest one was about twenty-five or six years old. She was a white, sweet looking but cold looking woman. Shi Feng could hear that the woman''s voice echoing in the sky when she was above her own palace.


    The youngest was twelve or thirteen years old. She was also a girl. Her white face looked lovely and looked like a porcelain doll.


    Another person is the smallest stone spirit inside. The little guy was looking angrily at the spirit wasteland that smashed his brother''s statue in the void. Now when he saw the arrival, the little guy hurried over: "brother!" he hugged Shi Feng. At this moment, Shi Ling seemed to be wronged. He saw his relatives, saw his dependence, and cried with Shi Feng.


    "Ling''er is good, don''t cry!" he touched Shi Ling''s small head intimately, and Shi Feng comforted her. At this time, Shi Feng found that Shi Ling has finally entered the realm of a star martial artist and become a real martial artist after he left the imperial capital these days.


    When comforting Shi Ling, Shi Feng raised his head again and looked at the temple of the God of war. These four young people from the spirit family and the blood left by the great emperor Lingwu were indeed extraordinary. Among these people, the sweetest looking woman was the highest. In the five-star Wu holy land, the 12-year-old girl was all in the NINE-STAR Wu Zun land, only one step away from the Wu holy land.


    "Sobbing, brother, they want to take ling''er. Ling''er doesn''t want to go, ling''er doesn''t want to leave brother, and ling''er wants to stay with brother." Shi Ling holds Shi Feng and cries.


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


    power! If you had the power to look down on the world in your previous life! How could such a force happen. If the invincible emperor Jiuyou, the descendant of the Lingwu emperor, brought the eight ghost generals and hundreds of millions of ghost soldiers, just step down!


    But now he doesn''t have that ability at all! Now he is Shi Feng, but a small warrior in the Seven Star martial arts respect territory. The spirit family is a giant for him.


    Although he has blood colored stone tablets, although urging him can stimulate the power of one star Emperor Wu to kill the four descendants of Lingwu emperor in the war temple, he has to face hundreds of strong warriors outside and the strong ones who will be killed by the Lingjia in the future!


    A sense of powerlessness filled Shi Feng''s heart. He touched and held his weeping linger''s small head. Shi Feng didn''t speak again.


    Today, I don''t know when I will see her. I watched her grow up.


    However, although facing a powerful spiritual family, Shi Feng coldly glanced at the four people in the God of war hall and said coldly: "Ben Shao has a word in advance. Whoever dares to bully my sister in the future, Ben Shao, no matter who he is, no matter what Lingjia, or the descendants of Lingwu emperor, as long as my sister is wronged, he will go from heaven to earth. Ben Shao will kill him to slag!"


    Under Shi Feng''s cold eyes and cold words, the descendants of the four Lingwu emperors suddenly felt in a trance, as if they were stared at by a growing fierce beast.


    Then, the feeling immediately disappeared from the four people, "presumptuous! What are you, a humble little warrior, who dares to speak to us like this! Go to hell!" for a long time, it was still suspended in the void. The young man called Linghuang shouted angrily. In his palm, a green spirit air flow spun and quickly condensed into a blue spirit ball the size of his head, He slapped Shi Feng and the spirit ball burst out.


    The power of a martial saint! The young man was young, but at the age of 14 or 15, he was also a martial saint.


    One star wusheng''s power, if Shi Feng has no other means, the bombardment of this spirit ball is enough to kill Shi Feng!


    Looking at the stone Maple spirit ball coming, stone Maple looked up coldly, without half an intention of avoiding. There was blood light flashing in the palm of his left hand, "since these people want their own lives, that''s OK. Since they want to die, let''s die!"


    Shi Feng thought hard.


    But just then, a cold low cry sounded: "stop, Linghuang!" the sweet looking woman suddenly poked out the white, slender palm, grabbed the blue Lingqiu under Linghuang, and suddenly pinched it. "Boom", the Lingqiu condensed by the power of a martial saint was immediately pinched to pieces by the woman and dissipated in the air.


    "Cousin Linglei!"


    (today, the three chapters are updated. These days, awesome writing is awesome. Let''s give up the rest, buffer and buffer, and then we can have the strength to explode again!