"Does ye jianzun have something to say?"

"No."

"Won't you go together?"

"Well, I'm not afraid of the immortal's joke. I've been addicted to swordsmanship and alchemy. I really don't know anything about the magical powers that fly to the sky and hide from the earth. I didn't want to make a fool of myself. I was supposed to go first, and then I'll fly there."

There is no magic power. Ye Feng didn't lie, but he didn't really have time to learn, nor did he lack the jade slips of secret arts. Instead, he was hooked by the means of Qingyun sword respect. He didn't want to waste time learning those low-level things. However, Ye Feng's age is there, and his current accomplishments are more demons than demons. Therefore, immortal immortal Zun did not doubt what he said and took him directly to the place of scuffle.

The spies said that there were more than 30 chaotic wars in the world, but there were only a dozen fake immortals on the battlefield, and they didn't really fight to death. It was like a competition. The rest of the people were watching the development of the war in the distance, waiting to reap profits.

"Who will be killed first?" the exiled man asked with a golden knife.

"Who should find the war puppets in the middle? The others want to take advantage of the fire. If we deal with the people in the middle, we must be beaten by the group. You have high cultivation. Please look around and see if there are soft persimmons. Let's pick one and pinch it first."

Pick up the persimmon and pinch it soft. Everyone knows this truth. Yueyao is the cultivation of Feixian. He should take it as his duty. After looking at it for a while, he flew to the farthest group of people.

Yueyao found a mixed team of Warcraft and orcs, with a number of 500 or 600, of which more than a dozen have higher cultivation than Ye Feng, and the rest are level 45 warlords and orcs. Seeing Yueyao and them flying over, a group of demon kings first noticed the danger, but after all, they were numerous. In the face of 11 opponents, they just gathered together and didn't escape.

"Commander, how many fake immortals are there?" Ye Feng asked in a low voice.

"Fake immortals? Ha ha! Ye jianzun overestimated their beast Kuixing! These turtles and grandsons fought with us 200 years ago and were defeated. They didn't even have a fake fairy!"

The exile shouted, and the man rushed down. The other generals seemed to think of the beast Kuixing. They took out their weapons with evil smiles and flew towards the low-level beast kings and warlords.

"Commander, two hundred years ago, have we been squatting in the barracks?" Ye Feng asked in a low voice, looking at the indifferent Yueyao.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you want to grab some booty?"

"You go. I'm not interested."

"The commander won't go. I'll forget it. Anyway, I robbed a lot before."

Yueyao listened to Ye Feng's words and his face didn't change. Ye Feng didn't say much, watching the war below and observing the movement around him.

Ten false immortals work together to deal with a group of low-level beast kings and demons, which is one word, slaughter! Among them, the warlords of the devil Kingdom and the ghost Kingdom took the lead, and two big dark moves were smashed down. The five or six hundred warlords and orcs below were just like being stabbed in place with fixed body method, one by one with dull eyes. They were slaughtered by the later warlords, and the only fake fairy of the ORC was even more ferocious. After turning into a body, they ate their opponents one by one, and spit out Najie and weapons, It's like eating grapes and spitting grape skins.

The massacre lasted only half a cup of tea, and there was not even a wisp of remnant soul on the ground except a little blood. Ye Feng was a little excited when he saw this scene for the first time, but Yue Yao kept his face unchanged.

"Why, ye jianzun is scared?" asked the fake fairy of the beast family.

"It's really a bit of a shock to see so many experts shooting for the first time."

"The ancient battlefield is like this. Don't think about it and see who will do next." the general of the demon land said.

"Several forces on the opposite side began to retreat. We should be frightened. The two forces on the left are coming together. It's time to join hands. Let's see their cultivation. If you think it's OK, deal with them." Ye Feng said and looked at Yueyao.

"The four primary false immortals can't run if they want to run under Lao Tzu alone!" said the generals of the demon land, who have turned into a black cloud and rushed over. Other generals watched him move and followed him with a grim smile.

"Commander, let's get some, or we'll lose face."

"I think they are disgusting. I want you to go."

"Hey, hey, I forgot. The commander is a vegetarian. Why don't we catch those who escaped and only rob things without killing?"

"There are three false immortals over there. Do you want one against three?" Yueyao said with a black face.

"It's just robbing things. The commander can help sweep the array."

Just grab something and return it! If I help you sweep the array, can you defeat three false immortals! Yueyao glanced at Ye Feng and made a big move to bring Ye Feng directly to the front of a team of forces.

Against the three false immortals and hundreds of King Wu, Ye Feng was unconscious. He flew to the three false immortals with a fiery sword and first came a set of robbery dialogue.

"Boy, you want to die!" the fake immortals on the opposite side saw the means of Qingyun star, so they wanted to withdraw. Now Ye Feng came to block the way and made it clear that he wanted to pester them. How dare he wait for death here? He just slapped them.

The fake immortal level slap opened the mountain and cracked the ground. In addition, the other party wanted to run for his life. This slap was even more cruel. Ye Feng was photographed for more than a mile before he could raise his hand to stop it. But with Qingfeng's armor, Ye Feng didn't get hurt. He weighed the fire sword and flew back with a bad face.

"Hey, you still have one more chance to hand over Najie and I'll pester others. Otherwise, I'd rather let the two families go and drag you to death!"

Ye Feng said, pointing to the opposite side with his chin and hitting his pseudo immortal distracted. The two forces working together opposite have been slaughtered more than half!

The ancient battlefield is set up to kill people. There is no face here, nor does it speak of benevolence, righteousness and morality. It is the truth to kill opponents and steal everything. Now there are ten murderous pseudo immortals. In front of them are the Immortal King of Wu and a super master who can't see through his accomplishments. The one who beat Ye Feng was afraid, took off his ring and threw it to Ye Feng, turned and ran away. His men were surprised at the first sight of this scene, but their cultivation was not as good as Ye Feng. The generals were scared away. Who dares to stay! One by one, they handed over the ring and slipped away.

"Hey, commander, how about another one within your sight?"

Looking at Ye Feng's bad smile, Yue Yao also smiled, and smiled very sweet, but just for a moment, she put away her smile and grabbed Ye Feng to another escaping force.