The Most Powerful Emperor System in History

Chapter 1230: The Three Saints of the War Witch Tribe!

"cost?"

Looking at Gongyang Tongmei, Lu Feng suddenly chuckled and said, "Does your face hurt?"

"you……"

Gong Yang's voluptuous chest rose and fell, and the breath all over his body became very violent.

But, she was speechless.

He just said that if Yi Luming escaped, he would cut off his head.

But in the blink of an eye, Yi Luming escaped.

Did you cut off your own head? Or not cut it off?

At this moment, Lu Feng spoke again and said, "I heard that the Wu clan warriors have always kept their word. I don't know if you want to cut off your head?"

idiot!

When Jin Lin heard this, she cursed inwardly.

At this time, he still angered the Holy Venerable of the Witch Race. Isn't this courting death?

She took a deep breath, took a step forward, looked at Gong Yang, and said, "Senior of the Wu clan, the next is Princess Jinbe of the elf clan, Jin Lin, and I hope that the senior will take the face of the elf clan and leave."

"I promise that after I go out, I will never tell what happened in Mochizuki Valley."

"I can swear by my soul!"

"Princess Jinbe of the elf clan?"

Jin Lin's words just gave Gongyang Tongmei a chance to change Lu Feng's topic, she stared at Jin Lin, sneered, and said, "If you are the princess of the other four elf tribes, I won't say a word, I will respect you send out."

"But you are the princess of the Jinbei, a group of the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, and you are too embarrassed to show the face of the elves to this deity?"

"die!"

The voice fell, and she pressed it down with a palm.

"Wait, you can't kill me, I can tell you her identity, she is forgetful..."

Jin Lin was terrified, pointed at Xiaomeng, and wanted to reveal Xiaomeng's identity, so as to deter Gongyang Tongmei from killing them.

But before the words were finished, Gongyang Tongmei's attack had already fallen.

This Princess Jin Ling instantly became nothingness.

"What did she say you were forgetful about?"

After killing Jin Lin, Gongyang Tongmei looked at Xiaomeng and asked.

"Zheng!"

Xiaomeng didn't answer, but Qiu Li's sword was unsheathed.

"Tell them your identity, they can't touch you." Lu Feng said to Xiaomeng through the power of soul.

"The disciples of Wangqing Daomen will never rely on the reputation of their teacher to survive." Xiaomeng said lightly.

Lu Feng frowned. When he was about to persuade Xiaomeng again, Gongyang Tongmei suddenly chuckled and said, "What a temperamental little girl, your soul will be very delicious."

"call!"

A suction force came from Gongyang Tongmei's mouth, trying to suck Xiaomeng's soul away.

Xiaomeng's body trembled.

Although her strength is good, it is still too difficult to block the soul attack of a saint.

Now the whole person is trembling slightly, and she can clearly feel that her soul is detaching from her body.

When Lu Feng saw it, his figure flashed, and when he arrived in front of Xiaomeng, the soulless robe on his body played a role, blocking the attack of Gongyang's charming soul.

"Soul Soul Robe!"

Gong Yang's charming complexion gradually turned gloomy, staring at Lu Feng, and said coldly, "You killed Gong Yang Fu!"

"Well, it's me."

Lu Feng did not hide it.

Because there is no need to hide it, the soulless robe is on you, how can you hide it?

"good, very good!"

Gong Yang Tongmei's infuriating energy condensed in his hands, and slowly turned into a long spear, and said at the same time, "I thought Gong Yang was killed by the disciple that the saint gave to his younger generation."

"I didn't expect that he actually died in the hands of you, the little emperor of the Nanyan Kingdom."

"Okay, very good!"

"Although I don't know how you killed him, but you can kill him, it also proves that you have some ability."

"And you're only twenty years old, and you're a genius. Then I'll give you some respect."

When the words fell, the long spear in Gong Yang Tongmei's hand had already condensed into shape, and she handed it to Gong Yang Ji, who was standing beside her, and said, "Gong Yang Fu's soul bead shows that he was killed instantly.

"

"The ability to instantly kill a semi-sacred peak warrior is enough to prove that the warrior's strength is at least as high as the holy one."

"I said I would give you respect, so now let him fight you and let me see what your strength is."

Gong Yang took over the long spear that was condensed and condensed by Gong Yang, and the beautiful words of Gong Yang sounded in his ears: "As long as this long spear stabs Lu Feng, it can instantly take away his soul without damaging Jue Soul. robe."

"What do I mean, you should know."

"I understand." Gong Yangzhu nodded.

Gongyang Tongmei wanted Lu Feng's soul, he wanted to kill Lu Feng himself, and he also wanted not to damage the Soulless Robe.

Therefore, even the weapons are prepared for themselves.

To be honest, Gong Yangyi was a little speechless in his heart. If you want so many good things, you can do it yourself. You have to give Lu Feng some respect.

In fact, it's not just trying to test how powerful Lu Feng's soul power is, and then do some secret techniques to devour Lu Feng's soul and maximize its effect.

However, even if it is speechless, Gong Yangji has to do it.

The things that Gongyang Tongmei ordered cannot be disobeyed.

Fortunately, Lu Feng is not a saint. If it is a saint, then he needs to weigh it carefully.

"I've given you the opportunity, it's up to you whether you can grasp it or not." After Gong Yang Tongmei told Gong Yang Di, he chuckled like a silver bell and said, "Little guy, don't let me down."

"Nima is disgusting!"

If a beautiful woman spoke to him like this, Lu Feng might not feel anything.

But an old woman made a girlish voice and spoke to herself like this, and he really felt a wave of nausea.

However, he didn't pay too much attention to it, because his eyes were locked on the holy venerable witch holding the spear.

Ji Minruo said earlier that this Wu clan master who had cultivation in the early days of the first layer of the Holy Venerable was named Gongyangzhu.

The ancestors of the witch tribe.

People who should have existed in history.

"Little guy, I'll give you a chance to take the first shot." Gong Yang Di looked at Lu Feng with a smile.

Gongyangzhang shook his head when he saw it, he knew that Gongyangbi was planning to have fun.

But they didn't stop it, just two little shrimps who haven't even reached the semi-sacred realm, just having fun, there won't be any problems.

Lu Feng looked at Gong Yangbi and didn't say much nonsense.

The enemies I met this time were not the same as before.

Holy Reverend!

A genuine saint, not the vulnerable saint that I met in the Devil's Tomb before.

This time, it was the most powerful enemy he had encountered since he arrived in the Kyushu Continent.

If you don't pay attention, you may be in danger!

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, Lu Feng looked at Gongyangji and shouted in a low voice, "True martial arts!"

With the use of the secret technique, Lu Feng's realm quickly rose from the fourth level of the emperor to the seventh level of the emperor.

Clenching his fists tightly, Lu Feng felt the infuriating energy in his body, the powerful strength, and calmed down in his heart.

It has been a long time since Lu Feng used True Martial Arts, and now he is doing it again, the enhanced power did not disappoint him!

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