Chapter 2070: 造化灵帝(四更)

Chapter 2070, Making Spiritual Emperor (four more)
In his body, the killing field left by the killing spirits is constantly condensing in the field of his killing.
The field of killing in his body has become extremely powerful, and he has broken through to the third-day killing field in a short time.
The blood-red light, surrounded by his body, is so unfathomable.
In the body of Xu Feng, the inheritance of the killing of the Emperor Ling, the constant stirring at this moment, the horrible smell of killing.
The second killing field in his body is constantly condensed, producing blood-red light, which is extremely scary.
At this moment, Xu Feng seems to be in the boundless killing of the whole person. He seems to have fallen into the killing epiphany of the killing spirit.
"kill……"
Xu Feng is now in the killing of the whole person.
Time goes by.
After all, Xu Feng recovered from such a killing. In his eyes, there was a blood-red glow.
He took a deep breath and the violent killing of the whole body was completely suppressed.
He is sweating all over, as if he had a big fight, it seems to be the spiritual power of the whole body, and it is exhausted.
About half an hour later, he was finally a complete recovery, and his second place in the killing field.
Has turned into the third-day killing field, he felt the horror of the third-day killing field, his face is a surprise.
"It seems that in the future, I will meet the strongest of the Six Pinling Emperor's peaks, and may not be able to kill each other." Xu Feng said slowly.
However, afterwards, Xu Feng’s gaze fell not far from the huge statue.
As the statue seemed to glow, his whole heart was completely absorbed.
"Well? Where is this?"
Xu Feng's eyes were condensed. He found himself in an empty space, and there was a middle-aged Confucian man.
When the man looked at Xu Feng, his eyes sparkled with surprise.
"Good horror talent."
When the man sounded, he immediately said: "And, are you taking the strongest path and condensing three areas of great perfection?"
"In the space field, are you a disciple of the Nangong family?" When it came to this, the man said to himself: "It seems that after so many years, the Nangong family has finally emerged as a top genius. Is it really going to rise?"
"What is your name?"
The middle-aged Confucian man, his voice seemed very peaceful, without too much suffocation, and his eyes were very comfortable.
"Under Xu Feng!"
Xu Feng feels good about this middle-aged Confucian student, but he can clearly know that this is just a projection left by middle-aged Confucian students.
"Xu Feng?"
Middle-aged Confucian students were a little surprised at the moment: "You have the blood of space, you are not the people of the Nangong family?"
Xu Feng nodded and said: "My mother is a member of the Nangong family, but my mother has been detained for decades, and I have nothing to do with the Nangong family."
The middle-aged Confucian scholars heard the words, but did not continue to be surprised, but nodded: "This is also in line with the character of the Nangong family."
"Pretend, your mother should be carrying a Nangong family, and be with your father."
Xu Feng really does not know, what is the identity of the middle-aged Confucian students opposite, so familiar.
"Not bad!"
Middle-aged Confucian students smiled and laughed: "The Nangong family has been stuck in some red tape for so many years, and it seems that development is not very good."
"Well, the current Nangong family should be the end of the four ancient families, and it is still very weak." Xu Feng knows the situation of the Nangong family, nodded.
Middle-aged Confucian scholar nodded and said: "Speaking of it, I also had a relationship with the Nangong family. When I was young, I fell in love with a young woman from the Nangong family. Later, I was known by the Nangong family, and my relationship with the woman. It was completely ruined."
"later……"
Having said that, the middle-aged Confucian scholar's face is a bit ugly, saying: "Later, she chose to commit suicide. At that time, I was very weak."
"When I am strong, I will go to the Nangong family after all, and I will only get a piece of loess."
Xu Feng did not expect that the Nangong family had been so pedantic since ancient times.
"Hey..."
Middle-aged Confucian students took a deep breath, he took back the thoughts just now and looked at Xu Feng and asked: "Don't you want to know my identity?"
Xu Feng said: "If the seniors want to say, they will naturally tell me that if I don't want to say it, I am afraid that asking is meaningless."
"Haha... you are a refreshing person."
Middle-aged Confucian scholars open the way.
"Your talent is really good. It is reasonable to say that if I am still alive, I will meet you as a young genius. I am willing to accept you as a disciple."
"Just, I found out in your body, and from the inheritance of killing. If I guessed it well, then it should be one of the top ten ancient emperors of the ancient spirits?"
Xu Feng did not deny it.
"Yes, it is the inheritance of the killing spirit."
"Since you have the inheritance of killing the spirit, if I pass it on to you, it is not good for you. After all, the inheritance is not as good as possible."
Middle-aged Confucian scholars can also be considered for Xu Feng. Of course, he does not want his own inheritance and cannot continue.
"So I am sorry, you may not be able to obtain my inheritance." Middle-aged Confucian students expressed regret to Xu Feng.
However, he found that Xu Feng’s eyes were calm and he seemed to be indifferent to his inheritance.
Middle-aged Confucian students are very clear, and may be replaced by other young people. At this moment, they will continue to plead, even disappointment.
"It’s a really young man. It seems that in the future, you are going to take a trip." Middle-aged Confucian scholars have no doubt that Xu Feng is very appreciative.
"Tell so much, I haven't told you, my identity!"
As said, the middle-aged Confucian scholars said: "I am the emperor of the creation, the founder of the creation of the sect."
"See the seniors!"
Xu Feng’s face changed slightly. Although he had guessed something, he was not sure.
"Don't you regret that you didn't get my inheritance?" asked the spiritual emperor to ask Xu Feng in a strange way.
Xu Feng heard the words, suddenly smiled: "Predecessors, please forgive me, even if I get your inheritance, if I don't work hard, how far can I go?"
"High-level spirits, or the title of the emperor? But these are not my goals, my goal is the spiritual gods, is the supreme spirit."
When Xu Feng said this sentence, he did not laugh at him, nor did he feel that Xu Feng was arrogant.
He has lived for so many years, and he is very clear that the youth in front of him is the only one he has ever seen among all the youth, and he does not know how far he will be in the future.
(A lot of must apologize to everyone here, that is, a lot of rainstorms last night here, just call the power outage, I hope everyone understands, this is the fourth, the fifth will be written later to update!)
(End of this chapter)