The area of the ancient battlefield is very large, but there are 3000 xiaoqianshi who participated in the treasure hunt. Almost as soon as Ye Feng left the barracks, they met a team led by pseudo immortals.

"Boss! Those guys can't see through their accomplishments! Is it a fake fairy!" Kang Jinniu, beside Ye Feng, asked nervously.

"There are not many others on the ancient battlefield, but there are high-level martial kings and fake immortals. If you are afraid, let's find a place to drink."

"I'm not afraid! He can't kill me anyway..."

"Hehe, we came out to find war puppets. Don't pay attention to them. They all have them. Follow me!"

"No!" Ye Ling asked with a big iron ball in her hands.

"Not to mention you, you sent it to the door! You said you were a soul king. You don't need a good blue light gun. What are you doing with that thing!"

Ye Ling just wanted to answer back. The fake immortals opposite rushed up and smashed them with sword Qi, secret arts and treasures. Ye Feng's patrol ship was the first to bear the brunt. After being smashed with an earth color secret skill, it immediately flew back out and shook Ye Feng and their horses. Ye Ling fell into a rolling gourd because she held a big iron ball in her hands. When the patrol ship was stabilized again, her nose was bleeding and two big meat bags were knocked on her head.

Ye Ling couldn't practice as a child and was bullied for many years. Later, he followed Wushuang ghost Zun to learn the Soul Art poison skill, and absorbed a lot of magic Qi. His mind is much more cruel than Ye Feng. Now she not only suffered a loss, but also was broken in front of her brother. She didn't have a good face. She took out her handkerchief, wiped a nosebleed, controlled the blue light guns of all patrol ships, and fought back at the fake fairy who hit her.

"The blue light can't pierce the body Qi of the fake immortal. If you want to revenge, you have to attack with soul power."

As soon as Ye Feng's voice fell, Ye Ling controlled the patrol ship and rushed towards the fake fairy. The fake fairy just exchanged moves with the patrol ship. Seeing that the patrol ship flew towards him, it was not serious. He pulled out his sword and put on a posture, waiting for Ye Ling to die.

Ye Ling has a fierce temper, but she is not reckless. She has just hit her opponent for dozens of shots without results. Of course, she will not take it easy again. Relying on the strength of the patrol ship, he rushed until the pseudo immortal was close, and then launched a soul attack.

The soul power attack cannot be exempted. Ye Ling's soul power is much higher than his opponent. The pseudo immortal was beaten and screamed, and turned around and ran away. Ye Ling saw this and wanted to fight, but Ye Feng had controlled the patrol ship and passed through the front of the pseudo immortals.

"Brother, you avenge me!" Ye Ling shouted, pulling Ye Feng.

"Ling'er! The war puppet is very important. Once it is found and put into the ring, can you take the ring of the false immortal!"

A fake fairy wants to run, and the three fake fairies may not be able to catch up, let alone the mere reconnaissance ship. As soon as Ye Feng said this, Ye Ling didn't dare to make a noise. After he took a look at Ye Feng with his cheeks white, he sat down to the side, released his soul force and explored the surrounding situation.

The patrol ship was very fast. Ye Feng flew all morning and met several waves of opponents again and again. Also saw a war puppet. However, many forces have gathered around the war puppets. Ye Feng did not have pseudo immortals to take charge. They didn't dare to rush down and grab, so they had to fly past.

"The God of death! If he hadn't broken the rules, these would be ours! So would the God King. He doesn't care if the God rebelled. It's fun to rob our baby!"

"Smelly girl, the three thousand small thousand world robbed us. But in the final analysis, the war puppets didn't leave pan Yun. If these things were in our hands, if the upper world knew, let alone Qingyun continent, the whole pan Yun world would suffer. His Majesty the God King would make such a decision just to protect us. How dare you speak disrespectfully!"

"Then they all have fake immortals, but we don't. how can we rob them! So are those generals. They eat and drink in the military camp and let us come out to be abused!"

"This is the elite of 3000 small worlds. We can't rob more than 300 people. It's not a shame if we let the generals go to the battlefield. If we can't rob them, it's a matter of course. If anyone has another accident, the 11 continents will be in chaos again. What will Qingyun do when the battlefield opens a hundred years later?"

"You can say..."

When Ye Feng taught Ye Ling a lesson, the men and horses in the two waves of war appeared in the field of vision. Ye Feng hummed Ye Ling, opened the hatch and carefully observed the two sides.

There are about six or seven hundred people in the battle, of which only three have higher cultivation than Ye Feng, and are fighting in the sky. The rest are four or five level martial kings and Dharma kings. There are no orcs or warlords among them.

Level four or five martial arts cultivation is a coolie in the ancient battlefield, not even cannon fodder. Now there are two teams together and they are still fighting. It is clear that there is hatred. Otherwise, you will lose your strength and run away when you see a figure opposite.

"Do you want to fight?" Ye Ling asked, hiding behind Ye Feng with a stack of talismans.

"Go around for a hundred miles. If there's no one else, get everyone some wine money."

For dozens of patrol ships, it's just a cup of tea. When Ye Feng came back, the three masters in the sky became two, and one of them broke an arm. Almost all of the 600 or 700 people who fought on the ground were wounded, and several bodies were left in the middle of the battle.

Ye Feng's return also aroused the idea of the two teams, and when the patrol ship approached, the two sides immediately stopped and guarded Ye Feng together.

"Heaven has the virtue of living well. If you hand over the ring, I will spare you." Ye Feng sat in the patrol ship and passed a message to the two experts.

"Hum! The hidden rats dare to rob us!"

"There is a feud between us. It's our business. It's not your profit! Little ones, let's stop fighting and destroy them!"

The two masters finished saying that the two men and horses who had just beaten and killed were in one place and put up an array.

"Ah! There's something wrong with them! Just like that, they turned around and joined hands with us!"

"Hehe, don't you understand?"

"Just you understand! Then you say what's going on."

"Since there is a feud between them, they must know who the other party is. They were robbed and killed by the other party today. They can be robbed and killed tomorrow. But we are outsiders. If we were robbed, we would sink into the sea!"

"That's true. Shall we rob it?"

"The ancient battlefield is the place to kill people. Just said to them, it is the best of benevolence and righteousness, and the rest can start!" Ye Feng said and looked at Ye Ling.

Ye Ling is cruel and hot, but fighting the enemy is different from defending the city. In the face of a group of strangers, Ye Ling gnashed her teeth and stared for a while, but she couldn't say a word.