Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

“Uh!”

A scream like Patriarch Sir’s painful screams greatly changed the complexion of the Yan tribe.

When Shi Feng stabbed Yanlun with a sword just now, an invisible hot force enveloped him, overestimate one’s capabilities to kill him.

As a result, Shi Feng’s left hand condensed half of God’s Force flicks with the finger, which not only broke the invisible force, but also shot out an invisible force, hitting the Yan Clan hiding in the dark patriarch, Yan Xuan.

Among the over Shi Feng, a covered reveals a Sovereign as imposing manner of middle-aged man appeared stature, it is that the family patriarch Yan Yan Lie.

But at the moment of inflammation Lie, that night was not imposing manner aloof and remote, the face of hanging a ray of bloodshot eyes, eyes widened, full of shock and stared downward.

Below, his son Yan Lun, his body is shrivelling rapidly, a living person, soon reduced to a corpse that has been drained of water.

But Yan Lie at the moment, but it is even more shocking than the death of his son’s eyes, staring at the road on that young black silhouette.

Once this man almost died in their own hands, even with a finger to break the power of their own never strong blow, will also give yourself concussion.

In a short time, he actually reached this level.

During this time, he was what is fortuitous encounter!

“You finally willing to come out?” Shi Feng Yan Lie looked up at it, mouth hanging Lengran smile.

With a move of the right hand, the bloodthirsty long sword that pierced the mummy throat was drawn out, and the shriveled mummy immediately moved towards the ground and fell away. When

Shi Feng is a flashing stature, when he again it has appeared in inflammation Lie was before the body.

“You!” When Yan Xuan only said the word “you”, Shi Feng raised his left hand, moved towards that Yan Xuan and slapped him with a slap.

“You! Ah! Impudent!” To see Shi Feng toward you to brandish a direct slap in the face, inflammation Lie suddenly burst suddenly shouted.

I am the dignified Yan tribe patriarch, in the Yan tribe, I am the king!

Would he be in submission so humiliated!

For a while, a strong breath rose from Yan Xuan’s body, and he actually burned his life source Essence essence directly.

“You little beast! Really good when I bully not Yan Lie?”

life source Essence essence burning, see Shi Feng Yan Lie to brandish a slap in the face, cheeky hideous hard color, his right hand into a fist, the power of the body are condensed to the top of his right fist, moved towards Shi Feng that beat up to play violent blasted.

is worthy of inflammatory arthritis Lie Group patriarch combustion life source Essence essence blasted this fist, even reached a star Demi-God peak realm.

Yan Lie has everything, are pinned on the top of this fist, even if their cultivation base big loss, but also to eradicate this threat.

“hmph, burning life source Essence essence? Think that is very strong yet? Inflammation of the family patriarch.” Shi Feng Yan Lie see the revolt, disdain.

The slap that he shook continued, and he continued to slap forward. Then, Yan Xuan’s punch had already collided with Shi Feng’s palm.

“Pa” slammed, a crisp sound rang, Yan Xuan’s face was covered with look of shock.

The punch of my full strength attack did not explode this person’s palm. Instead, my fist was shaken backwards, like a juggling.

But this time, Shi Feng’s hand, continue to face Yan Lie moved towards the fans over, he went to the twinkling of an eye.

“no! No!” Slap arrival, Yan Lie widened his eyes, unwilling to issue twice extreme roared.

front of so many family inflammation of the man’s face, slapped face, which for him, even worse than death!

But no matter how unwilling inflammation Lie, but can not change that slap fan to the track, “Pa” slamming Cui Xiang, sounded on the face of inflammation Lie.

Shi Feng Yan in front of thousands of people in front of tribes, heavily fan of their patriarch Yan Lie a slap in the face.

Lie to inflammation on the face, leaving a clear handprint fingers.

“Clan…patriarch Sir…”

“This…this evil mountain witch clansman…he… how dare he!”

“he can …… …… …… how could this hateful ah …… patriarch Sir ……”

patriarch Yan Lie was fan of a slap in the face, inflammation of the family man, a very sick one.

Patriarch Sir’s face was slapped in front of everyone’s eyes, which is like slapped on the face of every Yan Clan person.

“Ah!” Lie and inflammation, such as mad this moment camel roared up.

The whole person looks very violent.

“hmph! Aloof and remote inflammation family patriarch!” Looking at this state into a rage inflammation Lie, Shi Feng coldly said.

“That night in this small, but you inadvertently entered into the family of this inflammation territory, and this little time left to say at once! But you, aloof and remote inflammation family, aloof and remote inflammation of the family patriarch , but it is a ton of bricks, set this to less than death! “

Shi Feng Yan Lie in front of the opening, the tone became increasingly cold.

“You’re evil creature, that is, damn! I hate, I regret that night did not give you this little beast fiercely kill!” Yan Shi Feng Lie directed roar.

“hmph! You now, regret is useless! Tonight, is put your death, and died in this small hands, you will be the soul flew away and scattered, into an unrecognizable mummy “Shi Feng said coldly again, and the Blood Sword in his hand was stabbed towards Yan Xuan with a sword moved towards Yan Xuan.

Yan Lie previously burning life source Essence essence, to Shi Feng launch full blow, force already exhausted.

Today, Shi Feng stabbed the sword, he simply had no power can resist, Shi Feng sword, with no difficulty will be to penetrate the heart of this mouth inflammation Lie, and then from his post The back penetrated out.

“uh ……” There was a painful groan – Yin, Yan Lie drink to blast out from the mouth, his body hunched, head high, fiercely staring Shi Feng.

“family …… patriarch ……”

“patriarch!”

“patriarch!”

patriarch’s body was Yan Lie Through the hole, at this time, the people of the Yan clan let out a roar of grief.

and followed, one after another under the gaze, inflammation of the family who saw the body of inflammation Lie, rapid dry down.

L. Blood Sword phagocytic blood, inflammation Lie, soon step on his son’s footsteps inflammation Lun, of extremely dry for a mummy.

The soul was quickly swallowed by Shi Feng.

Shi Feng Myceliophthora upon withdrawal of Blood Sword, inflammation Lie body, falling downward into the earth.

After that, Shi Feng’s head slowly lifted, his gaze swept forward, towards the densely packed, raging flames.

“Yan Clan Tribe!” Shi Feng just said these four words, and suddenly felt that the Blood Sword in his hand trembled slightly.

The singing of addicted Blood Sword on the front, Shi Feng said:! “It seems that just two of the blood, so you simply can not meet but do not worry, these people within the body of flowing blood, tonight will be yours! Yan family of tonight man, one does not leave. “

” Yan family of tonight man, one does not leave! “

” Yan family of the night people, One does not stay…”

This piece of light Heavenspan’s between Heaven and Earth suddenly echoed the indifferent words of Shi Feng.

But in the ears of thousands of Yan Clan, it seems that Death God pronounced their lives and deaths!