Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor

Chapter 2595, No. 01083, no one is unbeatable (3)

I heard the sound, nodded and nodded. "Good."

These few little guys, Feng Jiu and Feng Wu, are innocent, but when they practice, they are not light. One stroke and one style contain extremely powerful God.

On the side, Ye Qingyi couldn't help but swear. When he was as big as they were, if he had such skills, wouldn't he be able to pass through the sky.

It must be said that the extent of the martial arts civilization of the Shenzun domain is indeed beyond the mass of the martial arts.

Of course, this is only for quantity, not for quality.

For example, there is a strong Emperor in the Shenzun domain, and the Santian domain also has a strong emperor. The only difference is that the number of Xiandi strong people in the Santian domain cannot be compared with the Shenzun domain.

And like the flow of God, perhaps the gods are more than the sacred domain, but this does not mean that the gods of the holy heavens are weaker than the gods, and the martial arts are the same. It’s broken, and at most it’s just a different magical martial art.

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"Nine secluded brothers, your swordsmanship is much more powerful than before." Feng Wuyin looked at Feng Jiuyou and quickly praised him.

"Hey, it’s a slap in the face, you just can’t do what you want.” Feng Jiuyou has a thought.

Hearing the dialogue between Feng Jiu and Feng Wu, Ye Qing’s mouth could not help but rise slightly. These two little guys have some meaning.

I don't know why, Ye Qingyi always feels that the name of the voiceless voice is slightly familiar. It seems to have been heard, but for a time, it can't think of it, it seems to be above the historical record.

Ye Qingyi sat on the side and looked at the cultivation of several teenagers, including Feng Jiuyou, but he was also lost in thought.

Recalling the historical records that I have seen in the past, in the historical records, there are the most records of Feng Jiu, but there are very few records about the family.

"There is no sound..." Ye Qing whispered softly in his mouth.

Not long after, Ye Qingying's face was slightly changed.

If Ye Qingzhen remembers nothing, the historical records of the year recorded that Feng Jiuyou had a very good playmate since he was a child. He was good at nine days of madness, but he was taken away by the Tianmo people when he was very young. Come to the blood sacrifice...

However, the playmate of Feng Jiuyou is still a bit confusing, but Ye Qing’s memory is somewhat blurred.

Almost subconscious, Ye Qingyi looked at the soundless voice: "No sound, you will be mad in nine days."

As Ye Qingyu’s voice fell, Feng Jiuyou and Feng Wuyin stopped at the same time.

Do not give the opportunity to open the soundless, Feng Jiuyou pre-emptive: "Ye Yuejie, how do you know... just did not sound and did not show nine days of sorrow... We are all sealed, only one person knows nine days of madness Interest, this is the silent martial arts!"

"Oh……"

Ye Qing’s brows are slightly stunned, and the whole family is sealed.

If this is the case, the historical record records that Feng Jiuyou’s playmate who was taken away by the Tianmo people’s blood sacrifice should be silent.

Looking at the silence, for a time, Ye Qingyi’s mood was slightly complicated.

This innocent young boy, the sad and tragic fate has long been destined by history, no one can change, no one dares to change.

When Ye Qingqi came back to God, he looked up and saw that there was no sound but he had already come to Ye Qingyu’s side, and a pair of watery eyes were staring at Ye Qingyi.

"Ye Yue sister, are you homesick." Feng Wuyin asked.

(End of this chapter)