"Buzz ......"

Then, I saw that between the flashes of colorful streamers, the huge network of light fell from the void, and suddenly wrapped the opponent's primordial spirit.

The whole process is complicated, but it's just a matter of moments.

The ghostly old monster still showed a frightened look on his face, and he couldn't break through this netless when he rushed left and right.

Shout!

Ye Feng played a few more tricks, sealing the magic power of this old guy, and he didn't have to worry about the other party being able to escape.

Ye Feng didn't kill this old guy, of course, it wasn't because he was soft-hearted, with his character, although he never said that he was cruel and murderous, he would never be merciful to the enemy.

However, capturing the ghosts and old monsters alive now is far more beneficial than exterminating them, and Ye Feng's doing so is also after some consideration.

Then, his gaze fell on the storage bag above the void, and his right hand was captured in his hand with a single move.

Ye Feng showed a satisfied look on his face.

Needless to say, the net worth of the pseudo-Mahayana old monster was naturally unceremonious, and Ye Feng took it into his arms.

Then he raised his head again, and saw two treasures more than a hundred feet away, suspended there alone.

In addition to a crimson gourd on it, there is also a demonic magic flag, and now that it has lost the drive of its master's mana, these two treasures can't exert any power.

With Ye Feng's high vision, he couldn't help but light up his eyes, and no description could compare to witnessing it himself.

Fighting with the ghost and old monster just now, he suffered a lot from these two treasures, and now that the enemy has been caught, these two magical treasures naturally belong to him.

Since this is the case, then what is there to be polite, Ye Feng raised his right hand, and received these two treasures in his hand, and played with them carefully, with a happy look on his face.

Of course, it can't be used now, and the opponent's divine consciousness mark must be erased first, and then the sacrifice must be re-refined.

This is not too difficult for Ye Feng, but now, he naturally has no time to do it.

Brush!

Suddenly, the streamer in the void flickered, and Ye Feng's figure disappeared into this space.

"You, why are you here, Ancestor?"

However, as soon as he appeared, he heard an exclamation in his ears, the voice seemed to be a little familiar, Ye Feng's expression moved, and when he looked over, he saw that in front of him, there were more than 100 immortal cultivators standing densely.

They are all more than combined, and there are even seven or eight old monsters scattered at the level of the Tribulation, the leader is a white-haired old man, at this time his face is full of surprise, as if he has seen a ghost, and the expressions of the other people around him are also different, one by one, their eyes widened, and their mouths were so open that even duck eggs could be swallowed.

"Why are you still alive, aren't you gone?"

The old white man's face was full of disbelief.

In fact, he already had a little speculation in his heart, but no matter what, he didn't want to believe his guess.

Uncle Ghost is a pseudo-Mahayana, and he has crossed a big realm than Ye Feng, how could he be defeated in the hands of Ye Feng?

Could it be that the other party really defeated Uncle Ghost?

Although he didn't want to believe this result in his heart, his appearance was already doomed at this time.

"The soul is gone. Hehe, you think a mere old ghost can deal with me?"

Ye Feng's sneering voice came into his ears, and when things came to this point, how could he not know what the other party was relying on.

"You've really seen Uncle Ghost. What about his old man's family?"

The black-robed old man on the side had a frightened look on his face, and when things got to this point, he finally couldn't hold his breath.

The other monks were calming down one by one, they would wait here, originally planning to wait for the old ghost to come out and sing the praises of virtue, but they didn't expect this to be the result.

For a while, everyone was not mentally prepared at all, and their expressions were naturally difficult to see.

"Ghost old goblin?"

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth were slightly raised, and a sneering look appeared on his face.

That's what he wants, so naturally he won't sell anything more.

"You mean this guy?"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Feng raised his right hand, and a colorful streamer flew out of his hand.

Then the brilliance fell, and the spirit of the ghost and old monster was suspended in the void, and at this time his had been sealed by Ye Feng, and his eyes were tightly closed, like a puppet.

"Ancestor!"

The white-haired old man's pupils shrank, and then he rubbed his eyes vigorously with his hands, just afraid that he was wrong, but the other party's appearance was not a ghost or an old monster?

The unstoppable pseudo-Mahayana ended up like this at this time, which can be said to be extremely miserable.

This is the helmsman of the Ghost Sect, and there are no less than 100,000 monks in this sect, even the high-level immortal cultivators in front of him, there are also hundreds, but Ye Cheng is only one person.

However, Ye Feng, who should be on the weak side, has a proud look on his face at this moment, and those monks of the Ghost Sect do not have the slightest fighting spirit.

All of them were extremely pale, and some of the guys' eyes were constantly wandering, obviously thinking about a way out.

Some of the timid people were so frightened that their whole bodies trembled, and some even peed their pants.

Although there are many people, they are just a rabble.

In the face of Ye Feng, these people have no fighting spirit, they don't have to fight this battle, and they know that they will definitely lose.

"Brothers, don't be afraid, this is the place of this sect, there are countless traps and prohibitions, the power of the Light Protection Sect Array is far from being comparable to the Ten Thousand Ghost Array, the manpower that can be mobilized by this sect is more than 100,000, even if it is consumed, he can be consumed to death, as long as we work together, we will definitely be able to defeat the kid...... Senior Brother Zhao, what are you doing?"

His voice fell, revealing an angry look.

And Ye Feng was also dumbfounded, originally listening to the white-haired old man's words like a fellow monk, Ye Feng's expression couldn't help but be a little solemn.

How could he not know the truth that ants bite and kill elephants, not to mention the helmsman of the Ghost Sect, it is never an exaggeration to say that Longtan Tiger's Lair.

If the other party is really very united, don't say that he is alone, even if he brings all the disciples of his own sect, it will not be enough to see.

Unexpectedly, the ghost old monster fell, and the other party still had such a loyal immortal cultivator, Ye Feng admired it in his heart, but from the perspective of the opposite, this white-haired old man must be killed.

Otherwise, if you really let the other party gather enough morale, your original plan will be in vain.

This is what Ye Feng would never want to see no matter what.

With his character, he is naturally not a draggy character, and he was about to use his great powers to destroy the white-haired old man, but he didn't expect someone to do it before himself.

Ye Feng came alone, and it was naturally not him who did the action, but the ghost sect's own disciple, and this result made Ye Feng a little surprised.

So he stopped what he was doing and decided to take a look at the situation first.

"Senior Brother Zhao, you ......"

The white-haired old man's eyes were extremely blood-red, and his whole person was like a ghost, looking very terrifying.

Tick, tick......

Blood swam out of his body, and there was a flying sword stuck in his body, which pierced directly through his chest, but he didn't seem to feel pain, his eyes widened, and he looked at the black-robed old man in front of him, his face was full of anger, but under that anger, there was more unbelievable look on his face.

Although there are many elders of the Ghost Sect, he has the strongest friendship with this Senior Brother Zhao, but at this moment, he actually attacked himself.

"Why, why do you do this?"

The hoarse voice sounded like weeping.

At this time, he couldn't care so much, regardless of the blood gushing from the wound, he just wanted to ask clearly why the other party did this, otherwise, even if he died, he would not turn a blind eye.

After the monk surnamed Zhao stabbed the same door in a sneak attack, he immediately retreated more than a hundred zhang away, and at the same time sacrificed his natal magic weapon, his face was full of vigilance, for fear that the white-haired old man would rise up.

The monk surnamed Zhao raised the corners of his mouth, and his face was full of sneering.

"Senior brother, I just don't want to see a good foundation for this sect. All in your hands. ”

"Defeated at my hands?"

The white-haired old man showed an angry look, everything he did was for the sake of the Ghost Sect, heaven and earth can be learned, and even his own life was completely disregarded, he didn't expect to end up like this.

However, the other party did not have the slightest shame, but showed a righteous and awe-inspiring look: "Yes, the junior brother is willing to bear the infamy of murdering his fellow disciples in this way, and he is dedicated to the sake of this sect, how is this Ye senior's magical powers." Senior brother should have known in his heart, the ghost and the old monster don't know whether they are alive or dead, and now they are dead, if we don't know the current affairs. It will surely make this gate fall into a catastrophe, and what is the sinner of the ages who is not this gate?"

"Hey...... Okay, well, everything is the old man in vain. ”

Seeing that the other party was so brazen, the white-haired old man was angry in his heart, but it was more of an endless sadness in his heart.

What could be worse than being calculated by one's own people?

"Senior brother, if you wake up now. It's not too late for ......"

"Wake up...... Haha......"

The white-haired old man looked up to the sky and smiled, his voice full of endless sadness.

The black-robed monk's smiling voice came to his ears, and then it turned into a flattering look, and he saluted Ye Feng.

"The predecessors are invincible, and they are powerful in the immortal world. We don't know how to be the enemy of our predecessors, we are really blind, and please forgive us for the sins, the ghost sect is willing to raise a faction to join and become a subsidiary strength of the predecessor sect. From now on, I am willing to let my predecessors drive me to go to the soup and go to the fire, and I will not give up!"

"Oh?"

For such a statement, Ye Feng was also surprised, as the saying goes, kill a thousand enemies, lose eight hundred, in terms of strength, if you don't count yourself, the strength of the Ghost Sect is far from being comparable to the Immortal Sect, even now, you are scared of your morale, but there are still some immortal cultivators who are loyal to the faction, even if these people are not too many, but if you resist, it will definitely be a big headache.

And even if his side uses thunder means to win, so what, the Ghost Sect Tree is scattered, and for his side, except for one less enemy, he won't get any benefits at all.

Things that harm others and are not beneficial to oneself, with Ye Feng's character, naturally have no interest in doing it.

If they are willing to belong, it will be very different, this sect has received a big boost out of thin air, and its strength has increased several times.

If the Immortal Sect is strong, it will naturally be of great benefit to Ye Feng, how could Ye Feng refuse such a thing?

Of course, although he thought so in his heart, there was no strange look on his face.

"Yes, we were blind before, and we dared to offend you, it's really a big crime, and I invite the seniors to accept our attachment, and we can make up ......for it in the future."

The black-robed monk spoke cautiously, peeking at Ye Feng's expression as he spoke.

He has been frightened by Ye Feng now, and he doesn't even have the courage to escape, so that's why it's like this.

Although it is a bit shameless to do this, the life of this sect after attaching to the Immortal Sect will not be as good as before, but what is it, as long as you can live, all the costs are worth it.

Ye Feng was overjoyed when he heard this, but on the surface, he pretended to show a somewhat thoughtful look.

The white-haired old man on the side stared at it with a pair of eyes, and his face was full of anger.

If it is really according to what the black-robed monk said, the millions of years of inheritance of the Ghost Sect will stop here, and when he goes to the Nine Secluded Underground Mansion in the future, how can he go to see the ancestors of the past dynasties?

"Shameless! The old man fought with you!"

The white-haired old man roared angrily, and then smashed a blood-red flying sword and slashed at the black-robed monk.

It stands to reason that if a different monk of the Tribulation Period had changed places with him, he would have escaped from the Yuan Shen by now, but he did not make this choice.

But this old guy is bent on dying, even if he doesn't live, he will drag that despicable guy to the underworld together.

It was true that he was hit hard, but this time he was desperately violent, and his movements were much faster than thunder and lightning.

Although the black-robed monk had always been vigilant in his heart, he never thought that the other party's movements would be so fast, and it was too late to dodge in shock, seeing the opponent's flying sword slashing down at him.

If this blow is implemented, he will be hit hard even if he does not die.

Needless to say, there was nowhere to hide.

"It's over!"

The black-robed monk's eyes were full of fear, at this moment, he had nowhere to hide, all he could do was to wait for death.

However, at this moment, a soft shout was heard in his ears: "Look!"

Before the words fell, in the corner of his eye, he saw a shining, bright thing, flashing slightly, and countless dazzling lights suddenly lit up in the void.

Like lightning piercing the sky, the next moment, the sky was full of blood rain, and the silver-haired old man had been unloaded into eight pieces.

can have such strength, in an instant, turn the tide, no need, only Ye Feng.

Yes, he made a move.

Originally, Ye Feng had the intention to engulf the Ghost Sect, but now that the soap-robed monk took the initiative, Ye Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and there was no reason to give up such a good opportunity.

Although in his heart, he can't see this guy's personality very much, but no matter what, the choice this guy makes is very beneficial to himself.

In such a situation, it was naturally impossible for Ye Feng to watch him fall, so he naturally had to come to the rescue.

Those who do big things are not informal, as long as it is good for themselves, it is worth doing.

Ye Feng naturally understood this kind of truth very well in his heart.

"I'm not willing to ...... Ah......h

The white-haired old man raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and finally turned into a cloud of blood mist and exploded in the void.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life. ”

(End of chapter)