Ye Feng borrowed the power of poisonous fire and destroyed the three-headed monster in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the corpse demon in his hand, Ye Feng's five fingers were forced, and a flash of inspiration also turned it into gray smoke, and then he turned his head and looked around.

At this glance, I couldn't help but sigh softly.

Although the remaining corpse beasts are only one or two orders, they are not afraid of death, and their magical powers are extremely weird, and the realm of the three Nirvana stage monks is certainly higher, but in a hurry, they can't win at all.

If you continue to progress at this rate, if you want to divide the winner or loser, it will not happen overnight, and Ye Feng will not have time to wait here slowly.

is also a companion, Ye Feng will not stand by and watch.

Reaching out his hand, he slapped the back of his head, and a black light flew out of his mouth.

It was a palm-sized magic flag.

With a slight move, the beast soul banner had already fallen into the palm of his hand, and then he didn't see any movement from Ye Feng, but just injected mana into it, and suddenly the demonic mist surged, and spread out to the surroundings.

Bang!

The demonic qi was monstrous, and in a moment, a demonic cloud of tens of zhang in length and width was formed, enveloping the immortal cultivators and corpse beasts in it.

The whole process was only a blink of an eye, and neither side had time to react.

Then Ye Feng pinched his hands, and the demon cloud was like a living thing, constantly surging.

"Hurry!"

With Ye Feng's soft drink, the clouds cleared up, and the scene became clear again, the three monks were unscathed, but their faces were a little pale, the scene just now was too weird, they were naturally frightened.

However, the situation of the corpse beast was different, it had been turned into a pile of white bones by the demonic mist, and it fell from the sky and fell into the swamp.

Dust to dust, dust to dust, and dead things should return to the Netherworld.

After half a cup of tea, the old man suddenly came to his senses, hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed, bent down deeply, the expression on his face was extremely respectful, and there was deep fear: "Thank you seniors for saving lives, the younger generations are unforgettable." ”

"Yes, my predecessors are our reborn parents, if necessary, just command. The other two monks in the early stage of Nirvana also reacted and hurriedly flattered Ye Feng.

Ye Feng nodded, naturally he would not take such flattering words to heart.

"A few fellow Daoists don't need to be polite, I don't know what your plans are next?"

"This ......" The three of them looked at each other, but they all hesitated and did not mean to say anything.

It's no wonder that such a first-line heaven stage old monster suddenly mixed in among the people who traveled with him, before he figured out the other party's intentions, how dare the three of them open their mouths indiscriminately, and they would be worried about their lives if they didn't get it.

When Ye Feng saw it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and their concerns were also reasonable.

In the face of high-level cultivators, anyone will be careful.

If you want the other party to cooperate, you must show a little sincerity.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and the blue light flashed, restoring his original appearance.

"Senior, you ......"

Seeing the other party's appearance change, the three of them were all shocked, but fortunately, since they were Nirvana stage immortal cultivators, their knowledge was naturally good, and they quickly understood that the other party had just used the transformation technique.

I figured it out, but the awe only grew.

It must be known that although there are a lot of exercises in the cultivation world, nine times out of ten they are only suitable for female cultivators, and there are very few that men can cultivate, and the effect will be much worse.

Since the other party is an old monster in the first-line heaven stage, God knows that he has lived for hundreds of years, but his appearance and bearing seem to be in his early twenties, and he doesn't even have crow's feet in the corners of his eyes.

"Former ...... What do you command?"

"You Dao Chaos Rebirth King's Landing in the Otherworld/23488/You don't need to be afraid of the old man, I don't have any malice at all, but I just heard that there is a corpse demon in the depths of this swamp and wants to cut off the others, which of you is willing to lead the way for me?" Ye Feng's words were half-true, but his expression was extremely sincere!

"This ......" The three of them looked at each other, naturally half-believing in their hearts, and Ye Feng didn't explain, just looked at it with a smile on the side.

Long.

A wisp of color flashed in the eyes of the strangely dressed monk, and he clasped his fists and saluted: "If the seniors don't give up, the juniors are willing." ”

"Good. Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction: "What about you?"

At this point, it was unrealistic for the two to want not to answer.

The old man gritted his teeth and stammered: "Forgive the sins of the seniors, you also know that the three juniors came here to be entrusted by the Ning family to find their missing young master, in all fairness, the remuneration paid by the Ning family is also rich, but in any case, it is not worth selling my life to his family, so ......"

"Does that Daoyou want to leave?" Ye Feng smiled slightly, and there was no joy or anger in his expression.

"Yes. The old man gritted his teeth, the matter had come to this, and he also let it go, although doing so was likely to anger the old monster in front of him, but continuing to go to the center of the swamp was also dangerous, weighing the pros and cons, he decided to take a gamble.

"There are already Xin Daoyou who are willing to lead the way for the seniors, can you let the two of us go back?"

The old man finished his words tremblingly, his five fingers clenched, and the spiritual power in his body was ready to go, and if there was a slight mistake, he was ready to sacrifice the magic weapon.

However, unexpectedly, after hearing his verbosity, Ye Feng did not have the slightest anger on his face, and just sighed softly: "You two want to go?"

"Yes...... Yes. ”

"In this case, everyone has their own ambitions, and the old man doesn't force it, just take care all the way!"

"Huh?" The two were stunned, but looking at Ye Feng's expression, it didn't seem like he was talking back, and he was surprised for a while, and it felt similar to a dream.

On the contrary, the strangely dressed monk raised his eyebrows, and the expression on his face was thoughtful.

That being said, we take our leave. ”

The old man and the bald monk were afraid that Ye Feng would change his mind, so they hurriedly clasped their fists and saluted, each exerting their magical powers, turning into two dazzling lights, flying away like the periphery of a swamp.

"Master, are you really letting them go?" Mengdie's voice came, and of course, the conversation between the master and servant took place in the divine consciousness.

"Of course, as the saying goes, a twisted melon is not sweet, since the two of them have no intention of taking risks, why should I be strong. Ye Feng's voice was very flat: "Master, although I am not a good person, I am definitely not bad, what I do on weekdays is just to better survive in the immortal cultivation world, although I have become a demon baby, there is no need to bully the weak." ”

"But ......" Mengdie's voice showed a bit of anxiety: "I understand what the master means, but no matter what, at least the memory of them meeting you should be erased, otherwise it will cause trouble." ”

"Rest assured, they won't leak. Ye Feng seemed confident.

"Why?" Although she admired her master's mind very much, Mengdie felt a little curious.

"Dream Butterfly, why did we come to this corpse demon swamp?" Ye Feng suddenly replied to the question.

"Naturally, it's because that couple took revenge and used the best yin veins as bait, but in fact, they wanted us to become the prey of the corpse demon. Speaking of this, Mengdie said dissatisfiedly.

"Yes, you also know that there is a glimmer of Heavenly Corpse Demon in this swamp that needs to devour the flesh and soul of the monk, and you said that he will spare the two best prey?"

A hint of ridicule appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth: "If these two people are willing to stay and exterminate the demons with me, for the sake of my companions, I will naturally take care of one or two and try not to let them fall, but now...... Whether it's dead or alive has nothing to do with me. ”

"I see. Mengdie nodded, she didn't have the slightest affection for this kind of guy who left her companion halfway, and she didn't deserve pity if she died.

Seeing that Ye Feng was suddenly alone in a daze, surprise flashed in the eyes of the monk in different clothes, but he naturally didn't dare to say anything nonsense.

Fortunately, soon, Ye Feng's eyes cleared up again, and he nodded at him: "Xin Daoyou, let's go." ”

"Yes!"

The strangely dressed monk saluted, turning into a black light and flying like a distance.

This person was not ambiguous, when he led the way, Ye Feng showed a trace of approval on his face, and after a while, the demonic qi surged, and followed behind him.

...... Speaking of the huge cave in the small island, the corpse demon was still sitting cross-legged, and suddenly, he opened his eyes and laughed strangely.

"Ancestor, what's wrong?"

The corpse demon didn't speak, but in his scarlet eyes, there was a bit of joy, God really helped me, those two Nirvana stage monks were actually separated from the first-line Heavenly Stage old monster.

Since this is the case, you are not welcome, take them down first, and after devouring his body, your strength can naturally increase a little.

Although he himself could not leave the island, his distraction was not subject to this limitation.

At that moment, the old magic trick was urged, and a black python with a thick thumb flew out of his heavenly spirit cover, and swooped outside.

...... "Mo Daoyou, will that old monster really let us go?"

Two rays of light pierced the sky, shooting away like a lightning bolt, and in one of the red rays of light was a bald-headed and barefoot-aged middle-aged monk, who was flying and turning back from time to time, his face full of apprehension.

"Hmph, you ask me, how do I know, but the old monster hasn't chased after it yet, but it's a little likely. The old man opened his mouth angrily, and his face was also pale, with a flustered expression.

"Perhaps, but I've always felt uneasy, that old monster has gone to great lengths to blend in with you and me, and there's no reason to let us go so lightly. The voice of an old monk in black was full of worry.

There is a point in that. The old man sighed: "No matter what, if you follow him into the swamp, you don't know if you live or die, since we have made such a choice, then we have to bear the next consequences, according to the current situation, there is still a chance to escape from the ascension, and then fly faster!" The man nodded, and was about to increase his strength, when suddenly a sharp light rose to the sky and slashed towards him obliquely, but after all, the old man had reached the Nirvana period, so it was naturally impossible to be restrained, a trace of anger flashed on his face, and with a pinch of his hands, a demonic qi rushed up from his body, turned into an ink python, and turned over to meet him.

Thorn ...... The demonic qi was exhausted, the spirit flickered, and the bald monk's face was bloodless, obviously he had suffered a lot in this fight. The old man was stunned for a moment, and his face couldn't help showing a little hesitation, but in the end, he slowed down and stopped next to the old monk.