Chapter 975

Li Yefeng and the two of them didn't get close to the altar. It was not that they didn't dare, but that they couldn't get close.

That is too strong atmosphere, even with some kind of border, forbid outsiders to contact.

It's the first time that Li Qingxue saw these characters. Although she has been in Shengwang Pavilion, there is no record of these characters.

In other words, it's the holy King's pavilion in the spirit world, which is deliberately not recorded.

"What do you know?" Two people stand in the periphery, did not walk, can only quietly look at, these hundreds of statues, whether, each, represents a strong?

Li Qingxue believes that Li Yefeng must know something, and more than she does.

Otherwise, I won't stay in the spirit world for so long!

Li Yefeng said: "I know a lot of things, but I guess you won't believe it."

"How do you know I won't believe it if you don't say it?" Li Qingxue asked.

"That's it, you damsel. Don't you know yourself?"

Li Qingxue's eyes are slightly cold, and she has a clear anger on her face. She seems to be dissatisfied with Li Yefeng's words.

Li Yefeng looked at the "pit of terracotta warriors" in front of him. His heart was heavy. At this time, he didn't know how to describe his mood.

The weakest is the supreme level, the strongest is the kylin saint, the king of the holy family.

Besides, there are 72 saints, and none of them seems to be weak saints.

This is too terrible.

Was there a time when such an army could be carried?

He just wanted to see if there were any corresponding records, so he would ask Lu Qingyu for all the historical records of the spirit world. Of course, the result was very disappointing to him.

There seems to be no relevant record in the historical records of the spirit world.

As if, the holy family has never appeared!

However, from the mouth of the Qing emperor, he was very clear that this so-called holy family, at least in the era after the great emperor of the Qin Dynasty, had appeared, but the key that puzzled him was that there was no record in the spirit world.

It's like, it's taboo.

Fortunately, these statues can not be revived. They still have time. Even if they are sure to revive in this era, they still have a chance.

"Do you know the saints?" Li Yefeng asked.

"I've played in the supreme heaven before. What do you know?" Li Qingxue has no good way.

"Don't talk with the smell of gunpowder. If you keep doing this, I won't talk to you."

Li Qingxue inexplicably some irritable: "you love to say not to say!"

Boom!

Powerful momentum broke out, she went up directly, covered with ideas, trying to find out if there was anyone sneaking in.

Li Yefeng rolled his eyes, grass, this girl, not clean up!

"The holy people are the enemies of the spirit world, the demon world and the earth. They are our common enemies."

Li Yefeng slowly opens his mouth, then vacates, and tells her all he knows. Li Qingxue is very quiet this time, and has never interrupted.

After saying something about it, Li Qingxue's eyes were slightly cold and asked, "so, do you mean that the powerful people who slaughtered millions of souls were controlled by the holy people?"

Li Yefeng nodded: "well, Qin Feiyang also came in, but..."

Li Qingxue said: "you don't have to say about him. I all know that he didn't kill the spirits."

Li Yefeng was stunned for a moment, but he soon controlled it.

"To tell you the truth, I'm a little scared when I look at this group of real statues below."

"Well, you're afraid, too?" Li Qingxue said sarcastically.

"Nonsense, in the final analysis, I'm just a person with seven emotions and six desires. How can I not be afraid?"

Li Yefeng retorted without saying a word, and then said: "nanwuqing, the saint of Qilin, the supreme saint of Qilin, is not under their patriarch. Such an existence is possessed by the ugly things of the saint."

"Who are you calling ugly?"

A sharp voice suddenly rang out in this space, and then a dark spear light shot at Li Yefeng!

Boom!

Li Yefeng waves his hand to resist, and the spear light is annihilated. Li Qingxue puts out her sword directly, and one sword splits the void. The space is separated by her sword, and a huge gap appears, revealing an old man hidden in the void.

A head of white hair, also with a few wisps of golden, but his face haggard, it seems, has to oil dry.

"It's you."

Li Yefeng and Li Qingxue speak in unison. They pick their brows at the same time, and then Yu Guang glances at each other.

This is the white haired Westerner who slaughtered millions of souls decades ago.

However, he looks much more pitiful now than he did a few decades ago.

The resentment on the other side's face came out of the void, full of resentment.

"You say, who is ugly?! Our holy family is the most noble existence among the heavens! You are just a group of inferior creatures, inferior mole ants

Li Yefeng sniffed and said, "well, why do you noble saints need inferior mole ants to have powerful power?"

"You're just nourishment!"

I saw each other ferocious up, and then a burst of squirming under the face, as if something to break through the skin in general, very disgusting.

Shua!

Next to him, Li Qingxue starts directly and cuts with her sword. The light of the sword startles Hong. The terrible will of Kendo cuts out suddenly.

"Drink!"

The other side roared, and the sound wave hit. It was a collision with the sword light. It exploded, and a huge shock spread. But the space seemed very stable, and there was no big fluctuation.

Dang!

Li Qingxue is close to the body and cuts down with a sword. The other side uses his arm to resist and makes a clear sound of fighting. Boom. In the next moment, the sword blade is shining, and the endless energy turns into a chopping attack, which is a terrible explosion.

Boom!

The other side shot backward and bumped into the wall.

This scene surprised Li Yefeng. What's the matter? It's not like a saint's performance, isn't it? This guy was seriously injured at that time, but he hasn't recovered?

"It's weak."

Li Qingxue stops her attack with cold eyes.

How dare such a weak thing sneak in here?

"Don't be careless."

Li Yefeng came to him and reminded him.

"If I remember correctly, your name should be daltons, right?"

"Daltons, that's the name of this body. I don't need the name of this lower creature!"

The other side stood up hard, on the old face, with pride, obviously, very disdainful of the name.

Li Yefeng said with a smile, "well, what do you call your saints?"

"Ha ha, my seat, Sheng Kui."

Li Yefeng's eyes narrowed slightly: "take saint as surname?"

I'm really proud. I'm positioning myself very high.

"Shengkui, you should be a saint. Such a powerful force has been dormant for so many years. Can you tell me your plan?"

Saint Kui smell speech, a strange smile, that old face, under this smile, is some terror.

"Of course, it's for the resurrection of our God!"

Li Yefeng's eyes narrowed, "is that the one on the altar?"

"Of course! She is the king of our holy people and our God

Li Yefeng nodded, swayed his chin, and then asked, "you saints seem to be very powerful. Can you tell me the identities of these four statues?"