Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

Chapter 795 Teacher!

In the night sky, Shi Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed a large silver sickle that flew back!

At this moment, the power of this mysterious sickle has been exhausted, the silver knife flashed, and it was reverted to the silver knife pattern.

Then, Shi Feng's army of corpses, she continued to shine with blood.

The army of corpses has just condensed a large array of corpses, and the power has been evacuated by the silver sickle just now, and it is useless to leave them outside, so Shi Feng **** them back into the space of the **** stele.

"Shi Feng, the power of your body is exhausted, and your death is over!" Yang Zhong said fiercely in the night sky ahead, and immediately, Yang Zhong murmured in a low voice: "Okay, look next is you!"

"Relax!" Then, an old, hoarse voice got a response, echoing in the night sky.

Immediately, a white ghost appeared on Yang Zhong's body, looking like an old man dressed in a white robe, with white hair and white beard, and a fairy-like bone. Like a white shadow giant, appearing above Yang Zhong's head, the huge body looks like nothingness, as if extremely unreal.

"Old ghost in the realm of the imperial class!" Shi Feng said with a blank white shadow.

A year and a half ago, he and Yang Zhong met in the volcano of the Flame Territory of the Monster Beast Mountains, and they knew that there was a trail of residual souls on this man. I did not expect that with the growth of Yang Zhong, Remnant soul, has now reached the realm of the emperor!

"Jiuyou Yimai's Miscellaneous! In this year, I died in the hands of your Jiuyou Miscellaneous Ling Yefeng and Qin Rufan. Today, the old man will kill you first to insult my little miscellaneous, and then kill those Jiuyou Yifu Big mess! "

As soon as the white ghost appeared, a burst of rage was issued, and then his right hand was lifted into a fist, and a huge white shadow fist raged towards Shi Feng!

After hearing the old ghost's words, Shi Feng's mouth twitched, revealing a sneer, and whispered: "I never thought that this old ghost was once killed by Ling Yefeng and Qin Rufan!"

Then, Shi Feng looked at the furious blow, and said coldly, "Old ghost! You were killed by two disciples of this young man, and the soul can escape, then you should be glad! But you never came back. If you do n’t have a lot of money, you will be fulfilled with less money and let your soul fly! ”

As she was talking, Shi Feng's right fist also took hold, and went straight towards the huge white shadow boxing shadow!

"What did you say? Your two disciples!" Upon hearing Shi Feng's words, the old man's arrogant face suddenly changed.

"Ling Yefeng and Qin Rufan are his disciples? How is this possible? This world knows that these two people are the emperor Jiuyou and the apprentice of the dim!" Even after Yang Zhong heard Shi Feng's words, Followed by surprise.

But at this moment, Shi Feng's seemingly ordinary fist had suddenly collided with the huge white fist that fell like a house!

"Boom!" A fierce sonic boom burst out as the two punches collided!

"This! How is this possible! His elementary power is exhausted, how can he launch a power attack of this level, how can it!" The moment the two fists collided violently, the face of the old white shadow emerged. Incredible surprise.

Immediately afterwards, the old white shadow fist of Bai Ying's old man was blasted to nothing by Shi Feng's sudden punch!

"Hum, dead old ghost! If you are a nine-star emperor-level ghost, then today's version is less, but you still have to worry about it! But you are just a one-star emperor-level soul, and dare to face this one Arrogant! "

Shi Feng blasted the old ghost's right fist into nothingness. After sending out a cold drink again, the body lit up with the white light of the forest, and shot obliquely upward, hitting the old ghost's big head!

"The power of the flesh! The powerful punch just now depends on the power of the flesh! It is rumored that Jiuyou Emperor, martial arts, flesh, soul, and fellow initiates of the three, this ... Is it the ghost of Jiuyou Emperor? The acquired deities, nine ghosts! "

The old ghost of Bai Ying looked at the white figure of Mori flying on his face, and said with horror on his pale face.

"Old ghost, you know, it's quite a lot!" Shi Feng stared coldly, and the white grimace with shocked expression came closer and closer, and said coldly.

"Jiuyou Emperor Nether! With these inverse talents, are you really the legendary Jiuyou Emperor, Nether!"

The old ghost exclaimed aloud again, but his left hand did not stop, it instantly condensed into a palm, and a fierce and miserable white ghost fire erupted, like a fan flies, and suddenly fanned at Shi Feng.

"Is the puppet stubborn?" Shi Feng sneered at the corner of the flame that was shot by the old ghost, and then sneered with disdain. Then, Shi Feng punched again and blasted out towards the fan of the white flame that came over .

"Boom!" Another violent sound resounded between the fist and the palm of the flame!

"Ah!" Then an old, hoarse, screaming in pain! The old man just fanned over, and looked like a fierce flame of palm, like a right fist, was blasted by Shi Feng into nothingness, and the body of the soul suffered a heavy blow.

And after Shi Feng blasted the big palm of the flame, Fei Chong's figure still didn't stop, immediately before reaching the old ghost's huge face, he punched again and banged between the old ghost's brows!

"boom!"

"what!"

The roar, and the painful screams echoed again in the night sky.

"Old .. teacher .. why ... how can this be!"

In the lower part, Yang Zhong looked up, looked at the soul of the teacher bombarded by Shi Feng, and listened to the sound of the painful old and screaming. Yang Zhong was helpless and said with guilt.

It's you, you blame yourself! It hurts the teacher!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" Shi Feng's violent punch followed her, and continuously bombarded the huge old white face with a white shadow, looking more and more dim. , As long as the night wind blows, it can blow it away.

Shi Feng stared at the increasingly weak remnant soul, and when he saw it was almost the same, he sighed coldly: "Soul! Devour!"

"Ah!" The weak white giant soul suddenly screamed again under the power of Shi Feng's soul. This huge white shadow body began to rotate, and in a moment, it turned into a huge one. White swirl!

"Old .. Teacher .." Yang Zhong looked at the sky with an eye, full of incredulity!

For a year and a half, he got along with him day and night. He taught himself martial arts, martial arts, and a teacher like his father. He really was like his father. He even passed his martial arts and martial arts to himself!

"Teacher!" Yang Zhong screamed exhaustedly with all his strength!

(End of this chapter)