Chapter 165

The ghost boy roared, and a sword shaped soul force shot out from his eyebrows and was hitting the Jiulong tripod.

Heart devouring strike can disperse soul power. If you touch an ordinary secret treasure, you will immediately lose contact with the master. But the Jiulong tripod is the treasure of the day after tomorrow. It is not to say that it is a heart attack by a soul handsome. Even if the ghost king wants to win the tripod, he must kill Ye Feng first in order to disperse the soul power contained in it.

They fought with lightning, flint and heart attack, which could not disperse the soul power in the Jiulong tripod. The ghost youth could not escape the thunder blow of the Jiulong tripod alone. Just like the ghost youth before, he was hit and flew out for tens of meters and fell to the ground. However, he had sold his mouth and wanted to make Jiulong ding a urinal, so Jiulong Ding gave him a broken head.

Ye Feng won two people in a row. It seems easy, but he was attacked by soul power before, which is also a terrible headache. After putting away the Jiulong tripod, take a qinglingdan immediately before continuing to walk forward.

"This little brother looks familiar. Haven't you seen him somewhere?"

As soon as Ye Feng looked up, he saw a charming young woman in black, sitting on the treetop and smiling at him. And her voice, Ye Feng also felt very familiar.

"Miss GUI Linglong, I haven't seen you for many years. How have you been?"

"Ah! After such a long time, you can still hear my voice? Is it a secret love for me?"

"Miss Linglong also participated in the Lingtai sword Pavilion election?"

"I'd like to participate. Unfortunately, as a woman, I can only send the younger martial brothers here. But you... Ah, do I call you master ye, Messenger ye, or the leader of Ye stronghold?" ghost Linglong said to himself with his cheeks on his back.

"Miss Linglong is an old friend. Just call her xiayefeng."

"Oh, are you so talkative? I remember you chased me and cut several swords last time I met!"

"So, I'll make amends to miss Linglong."

"Hey, you are now recognized as the great gold owner and the red man of Jianxian city. I am so good to your sister. Can you just cut me off and make amends?"

"The big gold master doesn't deserve it. Miss Linglong will accept a little kindness here." Ye Feng said positively, touched a bottle of pills, poured two pills into the palm of his hand and handed them to ghost Linglong.

Ye Feng took out two high-level gathering elixirs. When ghost Linglong saw them, she immediately showed her joy, jumped down from the tree and made do with Ye Feng. But he also came to Ye Feng, but Ye Feng took the medicine bottle back into the ring. Ghost Linglong is not stupid. Seeing Ye Feng like this, Yu Guang looked around and immediately dodged and disappeared into the woods.

"Who are you? How dare you come to our ghost camp!" ghost Linglong left. A strong man with a ghost head knife and a fierce face came out of the camp. The knife pointed to Ye Feng and shouted.

"Sword immortal city human envoy, Ye Feng! Are you also a ghost candidate?"

"The ghost warrior is strong here! Ye Feng, my ghost clan has no hatred with you for a long time. Recently, why did you hurt my younger martial brother?"

"If you don't say good words twice, ask your junior brother when you keep it for recovery!"

With that, Ye Feng drew out the fire sword, performed seven whirl cuts, and chopped it with long strength.

The ghost warrior is equivalent to the physical cultivation of the Terran. But different from the Terran's skill of practicing body, the ghost warrior uses a spell to lead the ghost to the upper body and use the ghost power to fight the enemy. Seeing Ye Feng wielding his sword and chopping, he summoned the upper body of the powerful man in the ghost and raised his knife to meet him. But the ghost warrior was also on his body, and the ghost head knife in his hand was cut in two by the fire sword. By the time he regained consciousness, the hot fire sword had pressed on his neck!

"A group of poor people! Dare to participate in the election with a firewood chopper. Go back and cut firewood for a few more days and save some good ones!"

Ye Feng said that his eyes would be angry, but then he was slapped on his temple with a sword by Ye Feng. His body softened and fainted at Ye Feng's feet.

"Those who practice ghost martial arts are just like this under my master! If you have any other skills, just put your horse here!"

Ye Feng put down Chang Jin, took the sword back to its sheath, and then closed his eyes and stood there. The soldier who left thought that Ye Feng was out of breath and wanted to go back. He was thinking whether to go over and talk. A burst of Yin cold rose from behind him. When I looked back at Ye Feng, I saw his handsome face, which had been distorted by pain. Take a closer look around him. There was a faint black wind hovering around him.

As time went by, Ye Feng's face became more and more ugly, but he still stood. But the black wind became weaker and weaker. On the contrary, a thin figure was more and more obvious at the gate of the ghost camp. In the end, the black wind disappeared, and Ye Feng opened his blood red eyes. The thin ghost clan had completely shown its shape and looked at Ye Feng in horror!

"Have you run out of soul power? Do you want me to lend you some julingdan and refine my soul for me again!"

After Ye Feng's eyes roared red, the thin ghost family sat directly on the ground and backed back with both hands. Ye Feng took out several medicine bottles, poured out several pills, threw them into his mouth and ate them like chewing beans. Then he threw out the Jiulong tripod again and smashed the thin ghost family together with the door frame of the barracks.

"Are you still breathing! Come again! Otherwise, when you ghost King ask, I don't know who helped me refine the soul!"

Ye Feng shouted and smashed several times on the barracks. The barracks built by poor town yuanxianzun for ten years was smashed into broken bricks and rotten tiles in the blink of an eye.

"It's over! It's still late..." Xiao Ming sat on the flying boat and looked at the dust rising in the direction of the ghost camp. The whole person immediately collapsed and sat down.

"What's over? It's too late! You see Master Ye! Where is he! Is he hurt!" brother hedgehog asked anxiously.

"You hedgehogs are meat. When you're here, ask a fart and go down to smash his mother!"

After scolding brother hedgehog, sister-in-law Hu flew down directly and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The rest of the Warcraft saw that sister-in-law tiger was on, flew out one after another, and came to the ghost camp in the blink of an eye.

Ye Feng made so much noise in the camp that the candidates of other races began to complain about the arrogance of the ghost race. Now a large group of evil beasts suddenly appeared, one by one. The candidates of other races and the experts leading the team flew over one after another to see the truth.

"When the ghost clan comes, none of you are allowed to do it!" Ye Feng roared with a fierce face.

"Master ye, you are not afraid, nor are we! The ghost king has a fart! I don't believe it. He can kill us all!"

"Yes! He is also the king level. He thinks he is a fake immortal! If I work hard with him, I won't kill him, I'll skin him ten layers!"