Look, this person pretended to be so tall, which made Ye Feng feel that he still needed to put in a lot of effort on the great and sacred road of pretending to be forced.

In a killing game, whoever kills the most is the winner!

Look at this lofty gameplay, how boring the person who can come up with this kind of game must be, so bored that he wants Ye Feng to cut the other party with a knife.

Everyone is paying attention to the development of the battle situation, at this time, Huangfu Xuan, Mu Jianfeng, and Meng Qi are the core of the small team, but after hearing the words of the gods, no one can treat them indifferently, you can insult people, but is it necessary to insult so obviously?

Uncle can bear it and aunt can't bear it, the temper of the fierce man Mu Jianfeng among the three is as irritable as his appearance, people bully him to the door, if he can't react, then how can he mix it up in the future? Thinking like this, he roared angrily, and the heavy sword behind his back was suddenly pulled out, and it slashed down suddenly, and the sword light split the void to illuminate Cangyu.

Companion hands, Huang Fuxuan naturally could not stand by and watch, the painting fan in his hand shook elegantly and floated up, the whirlwind swept the heaven and earth, and killed directly to Shen Yu, although this man was as warm as jade, his shot was extremely powerful, every killing move made people frightened, even Ye Feng, who was outside the game, couldn't help but admire, this man was fast and ruthless enough, just ...... It seems that someone is coming again, Ye Feng looked at the sky in the distance, and said in his heart, this time it is the demon clan.

"Looks like I'm still late." This is an incomparably bewitching voice, it sounds coquettish to the bone, making people's bodies seem to be half crispy, Ye Feng can't see it at this time, but he can sense that it is not a young woman or mature woman who is alluring to the country and the city, but a pure man, but this voice ...... Could it be that the demons also have shemales? Ye Feng thought with doubts in his heart.

Ye Feng's idea was right, Nangong Yan ...... A very special existence, although he is in the demon race, he has given himself the name of a human race, neither yin nor yang, neither male nor female, and is also nicknamed Nangong Demon or Nangong Shemale, but what is surprising is that this person's cultivation talent is extremely high, whether it is the magic of the human race or the magic of the demon race, it can be learned in a very short time and can be used very well, so some people call it Dr. Shemale, although this title is not good, but it is very accurate!

Except for Ye Feng, everyone else recognized the origin of the shemale, and their faces turned pale in an instant, another young supreme, what the hell is going on tonight? Could it be that they are Tang monk meat? All the youkai smelled of meat?

"Ouch, it seems that the slave family is not too late, Fairy Mengqi is famous, why don't you ...... Let the slave cut off your beautiful head with his own hands. Nangong Yan laughed and trembled, but Ye Feng keenly felt that there was a kind of breathtaking power in his laughter, this is a trick? Ye Feng had an urge to vomit, and he was actually used by a gentleman to use a trick, what happened to this world? It seems that Mengqi is so disgusting that she can't do it, she floats up, picks up her sword and slashes, and suppresses it with a sword array.

The imminent battle, the breath that erupted in the air made people's hearts palpitate, and everyone below was worried, wanting to help but could not do anything, after all, they really couldn't intervene in the battle between the young supremes, but the time for safety was always too short.

"It's the Terran ...... this time" Ye Feng said softly, I don't know when, there was already a young man of the Terran sitting on the branch not far away, the shroud of the dark night could not hide his light, although he sat still, but from the inside out, it exuded a sharp aura like a peerless divine sword out of the sheath.

This person Ye Feng had some impressions, when he was waiting for the door to open in the first heaven, this person was protected by the so-called three immortals like stars holding the moon, Mo Wentian, if Ye Feng is not mistaken, he should be called this name!

"Mo Wentian is also here...... At this time, a middle-aged man beside Ye Feng had also discovered the existence of Mo Wentian, an uninvited guest, he clearly remembered that the kamikaze had said that they were in a killing competition, among the several names he mentioned, Mo Wentian was one of them, did he appear here now that he was already aiming at them?

Thinking like this, the middle-aged man's hand holding the knife was already a little trembling, and the others were also in general condition, although their cultivation was already in the spirit fetal realm, but compared with the young supreme who had been famous for a long time, to tell the truth, if Mo Wentian really wanted to kill, they would definitely die, there was no doubt about it!

But everyone is a human race, so why do they have to be exterminated? Originally, some people still had some hope in their hearts, hoping that Mo Wentian could spare their dog's life taking into account the friendship of the same clan, but seeing the other party's indifferent eyes and the bloodstained divine sword in their hands, they knew that Mo Wentian had killed many people along the way, and those who died under his sword would not be the first, nor could they be the last.

The sharp long sword flashed cold, and the cold light reflected Mo Wentian's plain and unmixed face, condensed into a substantial killing intent and covered it, obviously it was summer, but everyone felt as if they had come to a cold land of ice and snow, cold to the bone marrow, making people unable to move a bit!

The sound of Da Da footsteps sounded in his ears, like the sound of death and demons, Mo Wentian walked step by step, holding the sword in one hand, his eyes were flat, and he was murderous...... It doesn't make the slightest wave, just like a butcher doesn't have mercy when he slaughters his livestock!

Mo Wentian treats them as human beings as livestock!

This is the most intuitive feeling in everyone's heart, a sense of humiliation rises from the heart, but there is nothing to change!

"Are you playing a game?" Just when everyone was waiting to die, a very crisp voice suddenly sounded.

"Ye Feng?" The middle-aged man beside Ye Feng wondered!

"Are you really playing a game, is it a killing game? Sounds like a lot of fun, why don't you add me too? In fact...... I can also play well. Ye Feng didn't care about the strange and disdainful gazes of the others, and still asked lightly with an innocent look!

At this time, the battle in the sky also stopped temporarily, and they also looked at Ye Feng with interest, Shen Feng subconsciously clasped his hands to his chest, and looked at Ye Feng with a cold and arrogant face, "The cultivation at the peak of the Jiedan seems to be very powerful!" ”

"Yes, this kind of cultivation is indeed very powerful in front of the Terran ants, after all, they are all low-level creatures." Shen Yu also said with a playful face.

"Giggles, isn't this guy stupid, playing games? Why would he want to play with us? Is he worthy of it too? Even if you are slapped to death with one palm, the slave family will feel that their palms are dirty. The shemale Nangong Yan giggled.

Hum.

Mo Wentian's face was indifferent, he still came with a sword, unmoved by the outside world, from this point of view, he can be called a qualified butcher.

"Well, are you rejecting me? Why? I said I'm also very good, I haven't played a killing game before, but I believe that as long as I work hard, I can definitely play it well, why don't you believe me? Ye Feng was still trying to explain, looking like he wanted to prove that he was very good, hoping that you would let me join your game!

"Hahaha, hahaha...... I can't help it, the slave family really can't help it, this person is stupid, he is really stupid, how can you say that there are such stupid people in this world? Why have such people been able to survive until now? Hahaha......" Nangong Yan hugged his stomach and laughed, almost laughing, even the handsome faces of the two brothers Kamikaze and Shenyu Twins, who had always been high up and disdainful of Ye Feng, were twitching slightly, obviously holding back their laughter.

Together with Huangfu Xuan and Mu Jianfeng, who were human races, they were a little embarrassed, this is called Ye Feng's kid cultivation is low, even if his IQ is so low, no...... Does he have a brain? Don't you know who these people are? In front of them, even famous figures like Huangfu Xuan and Mu Jianfeng are almost invincible, why are you playing with them now? To borrow a phrase from them, Ye Feng is indeed not worthy of playing with them.

Meng Qi stood proudly in the void, she didn't sneer like everyone else, on the contrary, she looked at Ye Feng with a puzzled look and wanted to see through the other party, although she only had a few sides with Ye Feng and couldn't see how the other party cultivated, but Meng Qi could feel that this person was very smart, such a person would never fail to recognize the situation, or did he have other plans in his heart!

What the hell is he going to do? Meng Qi muttered to herself in confusion.

"Oh, I see, you think my cultivation is too low to be worthy of playing with you, do you?" Ye Feng looked like he had a sudden realization!

"Stupid people don't have the capital to live at all...... Mo Wentian stood in front of Ye Feng and said coldly, the long sword in his hand was slowly raised, the people of gods and demons watched coldly, Huangfu Xuan and the others had the heart to rescue, but the gods and feathers were eyeing them, as long as they moved slightly, the other party would immediately press on them, and they could only watch Ye Feng being killed.

"Looks like I'm going to prove I'm strong enough to play games with you." Ye Feng didn't look at Mo Wentian at all, and the long sword he raised still said lightly.

"Go to hell and prove, goodbye." Mo Wentian said coldly, and the long sword slashed down.

Ye Feng's companions had already closed their eyes......

Burst!

Blood splattered.

Click.

Something fell to the ground......

Yes!

A miserable howl looked very bleak in this silent night, and everyone looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief, almost thinking that they were wrong, because the miserable howl came from Mo Wentian, and the blood that was sprinkled was Mo Wentian, and it was not Ye Feng's head that rolled to the ground but Mo Wentian's right hand holding the sword!

Everything happened too weirdly, but Ye Feng said softly: "Does this prove that my strength is strong enough to play games with you, but now I want to tell you a fact, you ...... Don't deserve to play with me! ”