"Ha ha Ye Pengfei, you can't escape today. Come out and die

Ye Zhenqiu's angry voice reverberates in the mountains and forests. He laughs wildly, and his tone is full of pleasure. It seems that he has seen the picture of Ye Pengfei lying dormant at his feet and dying.

Nearly 80 real immortal strongmen surrounded Ye Pengfei's mountain from all directions. They believed that even if ye Pengfei could run this time, he would never escape the siege of so many real immortal strongmen and would surely die.

The person directly opposite Ye Pengfei is ye Zhenqiu.

At the moment, ye Zhenqiu's original injury has been fully recovered. When he saw Ye Pengfei, he sneered, even with some ferocious expression.

"You are ye Pengfei?"

On the left, a middle-aged woman has a cold voice.

Ye Pengfei changed his head and looked at each other. He was a Jinxian strongman again. I think this man is ye Zhenchun.

"Respect your life. I can only blame you for your bad life. Ye Pengfei, come out and die."

On the right is an old man with white hair, who also has the cultivation of Jinxian.

"Delusion to replace the Venerable Master and become the master of the Ye family, ye Pengfei, with you, a little earth immortal, also deserve it?"

Behind him, an old man with white hair spoke.

These two white haired elders are probably the only two elders on stage in ye Huaisheng's family.

Together with ye Zhenqiu, there are four Jinxian strongmen and nearly 80 Zhenxian strongmen. This kind of strength is more than enough to kill a Dixian, or even a banbu Xiandi.

It's just a pity that an important person is missing.

"Where is your Lord? Why didn't he come? " Ye Pengfei frowned. There was something out of his expectation.

According to his plan to come first, this time he can attract all the people who want to kill himself in the Ye family. Master ye should be the first one to come. After all, his only descendant died in his own hands. In principle, master Ye is the one who wants to kill himself most.

However, he did not come. It seems that something has changed,

"Ye Pengfei, you look up to yourself too much. If you are a little fairy, why do you need to respect the Lord himself?" The old man with white hair behind him said with disdain and sneer.

"Yes? Is it because he was afraid that he sent you rotten fish and shrimps to die? " Ye Pengfei chuckled and then stood up.

There is only one possibility that the Lord of the Ye family didn't come. He has found his real strength. Out of caution, he didn't come in person, but sent these people of the Ye family to come. First, in order to test his own guess, the two also want to use these four Jinxian and nearly 80 Zhenxian to consume Ye Pengfei's energy.

Unfortunately, Lord ye may not have thought that if ye Pengfei wants to kill all the people here, he doesn't need to do it himself. He just needs to send wooden puppets to kill them.

"It's time to exercise, too."

Ye Pengfei stretched his waist. When he spoke, he had already moved.

His feet on the ground a step, the whole person suddenly stood up, toward the nearest ye Zhenchun rushed up.

"This man has a strong body. Don't get close to him!" Ye Zhenqiu sees this and shouts out in a hurry.

At the same time, ye Zhenqiu was not idle. He did not know where to take out a few array flags. He recited a few words, and then the array flags flew to the nearby area.

The array flags have not yet landed, and countless great array forces have burst out from these array flags, covering the nearby area of tens of miles.

This array in ye Zhenqiu's hand is a kind of eight step array, which can greatly limit the monk's movement speed. It's like falling into the mud, making the speed sharply reduced.

Of course, this array is aimed at Ye Pengfei alone, but it is not limited to other Ye family friars.

How strong is Ye Pengfei's body? Ye Zhenqiu had his own experience before. As long as ye Pengfei's speed is limited and everyone bombards him in a long distance with a magic weapon, we don't believe he is still alive!

However, ye Zhenqiu's array is still slower.

Before his array was laid out, ye Pengfei's Yan Xinggong suddenly opened, and almost in the blink of an eye, he rushed to ye Zhenchun. As soon as he pointed out, he pointed directly at ye Zhenchun's head.

Unexpectedly, ye Zhenchun, after all, is the owner of the Spring Flower Pavilion of the Ye family. He has a deep cultivation of the golden immortal. In addition, he is on guard against Ye Pengfei's physical body in advance, so he has already begun to dodge when ye Pengfei rushes in.

Her body moves horizontally to the left out of thin air. She looks plump, but her speed is not weaker than that of Ye Pengfei when she is in action. This horizontal movement just avoids Ye Pengfei's blow.

"Well! Little Dixian, you dare to fight me. You want to die... "

Ye Zhenchun avoids the blow of Ye Pengfei. Just as he sneers to himself and is ready to fight back, he suddenly sees a flash of cold light in front of his eyes. Ye Zhenchun is surprised, but he can't speak any more.

"Puff!"

A sharp weapon into the meat sound.A sword light flashed by, and ye Zhenchun's face still kept a look of panic. Her head had already left her neck and flew out. The severed artery at her neck spewed out a cloud of blood from the eldest brother. Together with her plump body, she fell towards the mountain forest.

"Big sister!"

In the distance, ye Zhenqiu saw this, only his eyes were so angry that he wanted to crack his canthus.

He did not expect that ye Pengfei could kill ye Zhenchun with a single shot, and it was really rare for him to be so clean and efficient.

Not only ye Zhenqiu, but almost all the people present were shocked at the moment.

You know, ye Zhenchun is a real golden immortal. He is also the owner of Ye Chunhua Pavilion. Such a golden immortal is just a face-to-face encounter, and he is beheaded by Ye Pengfei.

Is this really what a strong earth immortal can do?

A lot of Ye jiazhenxian friars on the scene, seeing the scene in front of them, could not help feeling a little weak. It's so easy for ye Pengfei to kill a Jinxian strongman. How about killing himself?

In an instant, the spirit of many monks disappeared.

"Calm down, everyone. This man just succeeded in a sneak attack. We can't do it together. He really has three heads and six arms."

Seeing this, the old man with white hair behind him quickly drank loudly to appease the Ye family friars who had lost their will to fight.

Ye Pengfei still smile indifferent, eyes people swept a circle, and finally fell on ye Zhenqiu's face, light smile way: "forget to tell you, I just tear off your arm before, and don't kill you, not that I can't kill you, I just want to lead more Ye family to come."

"It's a pity that the number of Ye family is still too small. There are only 80 people. Hum..."

When ye Zhenqiu saw that ye Zhenchun died in the hands of Ye Pengfei, he almost lost his mind. But even so, he could judge that ye Pengfei's words were intended to weaken the fighting spirit of the Ye family.

He said angrily: "boy, if you are serious, I want to kill you and avenge my sister!"