The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 3932, Cruel Sun Jing

"What is this treasure?"

"No wonder they will have hallucinations."

"A person whose soul is not strong enough cannot bear it."

Xu Feng’s heart was astonished.

But constantly running the idea of ​​the stars.

As much as possible to absorb these souls.

Xu Feng is very clear that his soul master is his biggest card.

If he can increase the holy soul, his soul power will be greatly improved.

The mysterious woman said: "I don't think your luck is good, you can meet the natural soul."

"What is the natural soul?" Xu Feng was a little wrong, but the first time I heard these four words.

"The natural soul is the soul of the natural world, which can accommodate and absorb a lot of soul energy."

"And when the martial artist or the soul singer sits on it, the energy of the soul stored inside will flow."

The mysterious woman explained to Xu Feng.

"So amazing."

Xu Feng has some surprises.

"Your luck is really good. If you meet the strong, come here. Even if you are a high-ranking Dan Yuanjing, I am afraid that the soul energy in the soul will be absorbed over time."

"After all, no matter whether it is a warrior or a soul master, you can't dislike the soul and become stronger."

The mysterious woman is slowly.

Xu Feng did not hesitate and began to absorb the power of refining and soul.

The little leopard sat not far away.

With his head in his head, he stared at the surroundings with vigilance.

Shi Jian and others also came not far away.

They looked at Xu Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the soul altar, and his eyes were full of surprises.

The little leopard stood up and screamed at the fierce anger at Shi Jian and others.

Shi Jian waved his hand and said: "You can rest assured that we are definitely not close to your master..."

"Everyone is waiting here, don't bother Xu brothers to practice."

......

"Two elders, you said that you need to accompany me to such a small place in the North Cliff. I can come alone."

Sun Jing is the eighth son of Sun Donghai. Although his talent is not as good as Sun Tao and others, he is not bad.

Nowadays, it is already the life of the seven souls.

By his side, followed by a gray-haired old man.

The two elders of the Sun family, Sun Hao.

"The arrangement of the family is like this. Naturally, there is his truth. If you come to the North Cliff, do you give me a face?"

"I will follow you if you follow me. If you are being killed in the North Cliff, you will be revenge, you are also a dead person."

Sun Hao said to Sun Jing.

Sun Jing did not agree, disdainful: "The weak cliff forces like the North Cliff, dare to kill me?"

"I even give them a hundred courage, and dare not arrogant in front of me."

"My eldest brother is Sun Tao, the famous genius disciple of Sun's family." Sun Jing proudly said.

I don't know if Sun Jing knows that Sun Tao, who is famous in his mouth, has been killed by Xu Feng before. What expression would it be?

The two came outside the mansion of the North Cliff.

Sun Jing’s high-spirited, looking at the two guards outside the door, said: "Seeing my grandson coming, you don't hurry to roll over, believe it or not, I directly slaughtered you?"

In the voice of Sun Jing, there is anger and killing.

If you don’t agree, you have to kill, it’s really arrogant.

"Sun Jing?"

The two guards were slightly hesitant.

"I am Sun Jun, the eighth son of Sun Yat-sen, who is the leader of the Sun, and will go and greet your lords to welcome us."

Sun Jing does not put Shi Jian and others in his eyes.

A small North Cliff collar.

If Sun Donghai did not want them to come.

He is really too lazy to come over.

If you are not obedient, killing directly is not it!

"The big wilderness leads the grandson?"

Both guard faces are changing.

"Please wait a moment!"

They are very clear that the great-grand-grand-grand-grand family in the forty-nine collars of the Northern Territory can also rank in the middle and the strength is very strong.

I dare not neglect, and immediately came outside Shi Jian’s yard, saying: “The lord, the great lord, the grandson, who wants to see you!”

The guard screamed at the yard, not far from a man with a gray hair coming over.

"Who wants to see the lord?" Mao Fan, as the elder of the Great Dracage Lord, and Shi Jian and others left, he told him to solve the problems encountered in the North Cliff.

"Mao sails elders, the people claim to be the eighth son of the grandson of the Sun family, Sun Jing. There is still an old man, the atmosphere is very strong, I am afraid that the existence of Dan Yuanjing."

The guard said to Mao Fan.

"You are going to invite them to the living room, I am waiting for them there."

Mao Fan did not know what the great wilderness brought to the Sun family.

For so many years.

The other forces in the northern cliffs are the waters of the wells.

After all, the small places like the North Cliffs do not have much qualifications, and they take the initiative to provoke other forces.

Sun Jing and Sun Hao came to the living room, and Sun Jing said something unpleasant: "What about the lords of the North Cliff?"

Mao Fan hesitated for a moment, saying: "If you don't want to be two, our lord is not in the lord's office. I am afraid it will take some time to return."

"I will send someone to get Shi Jian back immediately. I don't have time to delay with you."

"If it is three days later, I can't see Shi Jian's figure. I will kill a man on the North Cliff every other hour."

Sun Jing’s voice was cold.

Use irrelevant people to force Shi Jian back.

"First kill one person!"

Sun Jing went straight out from the living room.

Grabbing a sip of tea.

Before he waited for Mao Fan to react, he punched the other side with a punch.

Stumbled on the ground, widened his eyes, and did not understand where he provoked Sun Jing.

"you guys……"

Mao Fan’s body trembled.

This grandson’s act is too overbearing, it’s a shame.

"This is just the beginning. I quickly sent someone out to find Shi Jian. I don't have time to spend with him."

Sun Jing did not feel that it was shameful to kill the shackles of the hands of the chickens.

......

In a blink of an eye.

Two days passed.

Shi Jian and others are waiting in peace.

The sacred spirit of Xu Feng’s body has become more intense.

The three-legged Taikoo Dragon Soul radiates golden light.

After Xu Feng refining the soul, his holy soul lines increased by fifteen and reached one hundred and twenty-five.

Now, Xu Feng is sure that he will display five lines of heart-punching techniques, and his power will be stronger.

Xu Feng opened his eyes, and the light of the soul had become dim, like an ordinary stone.

Going to the bottom of the soul, Xu Feng apologized: "I am sorry, delaying your time."

"Do not get in the way, don't get in the way!"

Everyone has opened their mouths.

The strong is respectful.

Xu Feng’s strength is so strong that they dare not have any opinions.

If it is not Xu Feng's strength.

I am afraid that they have already let Xu Feng roll down and let them feel the feeling. What is the feeling of the white stone wall?

"Lord, we will kill other people who are bloodthirsty, and we will go home!"

Xu Feng is very clear that in the face of bloodthirsty people, it is necessary to eliminate all evils, otherwise there will still be bloodthirsty warriors.

(End of this chapter)