"Boy, die!"

The ghost king said and waved his hand. Sixty four skeletons shrouded in the dark wind appeared around Ye Feng out of thin air. If anyone who knows the goods is here, he will recognize that this is the prefecture level secret skill of the ghost family and is haunted by hundreds of ghosts. The ghost people who practice this skill can gather one skeleton for every 100 people killed. Each skeleton is equivalent to the strength of the junior king of martial arts.

However, when the ghost king wanted to drive the secret arts to attack Ye Feng, Zhenyuan xianzun waved a colorful glow around Ye Feng. As soon as the skeletons were illuminated by the glow, they immediately flew back to the body of the ghost king.

"Old devil, I'm ashamed of you for being looked down upon by the younger generation. If you don't dare to fight, you can't mention it again during the election." Zhen yuanxianzun said, reaching out to recall Xiaguang.

Ye Feng's swordsmanship seems to be disorganized, but it's actually very magical. The ghost king saw Ye Feng use a sword in the beast forest. He knew he was not Ye Feng's opponent. He snorted and disappeared in front of everyone.

When Ye Feng saw that the ghost king had gone, he took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his face before thanking Zhen Yuan xianzun for his rescue.

"Just for the election, don't care."

Zhenyuan xianzun finished, turned into auspicious clouds and flew towards the city master's house. As soon as he left, Xiao Ming and a group of guards of the sage's hall sat on the ground one after another. As for those who watched the excitement, in addition to two Wupin Dan masters, they could support the ground with one hand and sit there panting. The rest collapsed on the ground. And those Warcraft watching the excitement on the 13th floor also ran over and surrounded Ye Feng.

"Master Ye! Was that old thing the ghost king just now?" brother Hu whispered.

"What if it's him?" Ye Feng said angrily.

"Well..."

"Brother Hu is afraid of him?" Ye Feng asked again.

"Master ye, the ghost king and the commander are of a generation. We can't fix him..." brother Hu whispered.

"Cultivation is an act against the sky. If you are afraid of even a mere ghost king, you can't talk about it against the sky! If you don't get out of this evil spirit this time, you can't choose the second election or not!" Ye Feng said, waving and throwing out a cloud shuttle and flying in the direction of the disappearance of the ghost king.

After leaving the beast forest these days, Warcraft listened to Ye Feng mostly because he led the team to the election. But in fact, Ye Feng didn't plan the food, clothing, housing and transportation along the way, the safety of the children and the reputation of the beast family. Now when Ye Feng walks away, a group of Warcraft animals immediately become headless flies. Some want to go back to the Inn and other news, and some want to revenge with Ye Feng. It's really a child crying and his wife making trouble. As for the tiger brother of the king of the forest, because he was timid, he was pushed aside by the Warcraft, and was twisted by sister-in-law tiger to beg for mercy.

After a column of incense, the Warcraft decided that the ten with the lowest strength would take the children back to the inn, and the rest would go to find Ye Feng, even if they wanted to fight the ghost king.

"Everybody, everybody! Can you listen to me?" Xiao Ming stopped them as soon as he saw that the Warcraft was leaving.

"Xiao Ming, this has nothing to do with you! Your city master just helped, and we remember your kindness. But master Ye is our messenger. He was bullied, that is, he plays sword on the face of Xiancheng. If the ghost family wants to fight, we will accompany him to the end!" sister-in-law Hu pinched her waist and said.

"Sister tiger, I'm also worried about brother Ye's safety. I'll show you the way. Let's go together. What do you think?"

"Good boy, master Ye didn't read you wrong. Go!" sister-in-law Hu said with a grim smile.

When Xiao Ming borrowed a flying boat from the sage's hall and took the Warcraft to find Ye Feng, Ye Feng had come to Moyun mountain. The direction of the election venue was found from the sky and flew at full speed.

"Master, how angry you are today!" Huoer sat on Ye Feng's shoulder, kicked his little feet and smiled.

"The clay figurine is still tough, and the master naturally has a temper. Today, when Qingyun is away, you and my master and servant will make a big fuss about him!"

"Can you set a fire?" the fire shouted excitedly as soon as he heard it.

"That house has no grudge against us. Don't set fire to it later. When the master can't beat them, you can burn them when you ask you to set fire."

While talking, the flying boat came to the entrance of the election venue. Ye Feng fell to the ground and took off the boat. Two practitioners in soldiers' uniforms hurried over to salute Ye Feng.

"May I ask your excellency, but Lord Ye Feng?"

"It's me." Ye Feng answered impolitely and walked in with a fiery sword.

"Lord Ye, please stay. The city Lord has something to tell you."

"The city Lord is here?" Ye Feng asked with a sneer. The cultivator shivered at the sight of his bad complexion.

"Return to Lord Ye, the city Lord is sending a message to me. Please Lord Ye..."

"The transmission means that people are not here, just people are not there!"

Ye Feng said and flew away directly. When the two soldiers saw that Ye Feng had gone, they hurried to catch up, but they couldn't fly. When they found Ye Feng, Ye Feng was already in the ghost camp!

The two soldiers had to go to the voice of Zhenyuan xianzun and asked them to stop Ye Feng from entering the place. They didn't know about Ye Feng and the ghost king, but Ye Feng had a bad reputation. Just like that, it seemed that the comers were not good. They couldn't ignore it, but they didn't dare to intervene indiscriminately. One person was left to observe the situation, and the other directly set up a flying boat and went back to the city master's house to deliver the letter.

"Jianxian city human envoy, Ye Feng's visit, ghost friends, can you come out and see me!"

Soon after Ye Feng's voice fell, two teenagers in black came out of the barracks and looked at Ye Feng coldly.

"We don't know you well. If you have something to say, just go away!"

"I've just been taken care of by the ghost king. My soul power has increased. I'm going to beat you up to show my gratitude."

"Will the king help you refine your soul? Well, I shouldn't ask about the king. Since you want to repay the king's kindness, tell me how you want to repay it?"

"It's better to be one-on-one, but if you want to go together, I don't care!"

The ghost King fought without declaration and pressed people with momentum. What else can Ye Feng be polite? The voice fell, and Jiulong Ding smashed at the ghost family who had just cursed.

No one is immune from the ghost power attack of the ghost family, and there is no means to resist under King Wu. But when it comes to body art, the ghost clan is at the bottom. Now Ye Feng fought without declaration and made a sneak attack. Although the other party reacted and launched a soul attack, it was still hit by the Jiulong tripod. It was like a broken kite. After flying thirty or forty meters, he fell unconscious on the ground.

"Who are you? How dare you attack!"

"They all said that they were taken care of by the ghost king and wanted to beat you up. They also called for a sneak attack! Look at the tripod!" Ye Feng said, shaking off another tripod and smashing it at the remaining teenagers.

"Hum! It's just a secret treasure. You dare to show it off. I'll take your Dan stove as a urinal today! Bite your heart!"