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The donkey yelled at Ye Feng, and shouted at the adults not to touch Ye Feng.

But Donkey Dan'er couldn't imagine that the more he was like this, the more the Lord Hou would probably touch Ye Feng.

"Hmph, I want to see what kind of cultivation you have. ”

After Lord Hou finished speaking, he came to Ye Feng's side.

His eyes were gloomy and tinged with anticipation.

He really wanted to confirm what kind of strength Ye Feng was.

He was just saying it casually.

The immortal power content on Ye Feng's body is indeed the fifth layer of human immortals, but the attack power is extremely terrifying.

The people on the side were wide-eyed at this time, their eyes were full of expectation, and they were in the same mood as the adults.

I want to see where Ye Feng is powerful, whether his cultivation is the fifth layer of human immortals, or the seventh layer of human immortals.

As for the remaining three Immortal Eighth-Layer Cultivators sitting on the ground, they all opened their eyes slowly.

The iron pillars of the surrounding prison shimmered, and thunder and lightning sneered.

The spell attached to the prison, I don't know what's going on, actually danced.

Here, there shouldn't be wind.

The whole atmosphere was tense for a while, and all of this was too provocative to people's heartstrings.

Ye Feng felt a hand, a very cold hand, on his shoulder.

This hand was no different from the hand of a dead man, it was very cold, and a cold breath passed through the shoulder into the meridians.

This man is going to find out what he has done.

Ye Feng naturally knew what this Lord Hou was going to do, although he was silent just now, and slowly repaired the injuries in his body, everything outside could still be seen and felt clearly.

Lord Hou's face was gloomy, and a hint of maniacal laughter suddenly appeared.

However, at this time, a sword suddenly burst out of Ye Feng's body.

The strength of this sword was very powerful, and it was going to attack the hand he placed on Ye Feng's shoulder.

Lord Hou was very afraid of Ye Feng's attack, and the fat Taoist of his companion was devoured by Ye Feng.

He was a rat thrower, so his body immediately retreated backwards.

Lord Hou, who retreated, sneered.

"Hmph, I thought it was the seventh layer of human immortals, but it seems that it is only the fifth layer of human immortals, since this is the case, then you should die, this is the end of your offending us. ”

Lord Hou's tone was cold and murderous, and in a pair of eyes, a cold light flowed, he was like a hellish imp judge at this time, wanting to dominate all people's lives.

But at this time, Ye Feng spoke.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, "Slow, if you want to kill me, will this group of people agree?"

Ye Feng asked rhetorically, and then looked at the group of immortals around him who were staring at him.

They cooperated with Lord Hou and others in order to get out of this place of death row prisoners.

Therefore, they are only interested in each other.

Once the interests of one party are greater than the other, then there will be a gap and you will be able to get an opportunity.

Ye Feng took advantage of this.

"Do they agree? Hmph, they will definitely agree, you, a newcomer, just came here, you want to do it, it's like looking for death, in this case, you can't stay. Lord Hou continued to sneer, ready to make a move, the azure fairy sword in his hand was already in his hand, and he held it tightly.

He took a step towards Ye Feng, and the Immortal Sword took a step closer to Ye Feng.

The oppression always surrounds Ye Feng.

Ye Feng felt that the immortal yuan power in his body was trembling, and a trace of crack appeared again in the meridians that had just been repaired before.

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly widened.

"I am a human immortal with a fifth-layer cultivation, and I can defeat a person with an immortal eight-layer person, and I can also devour his cultivation, and now I have become a human immortal sixth-layer cultivator, think about it, if I reach the ninth layer of human immortals, will I be able to take you away quickly?

If I can absorb all of your cultivation, will I be able to reach the ninth layer of human immortals soon? Do you understand this? I am your greatest hope, I can take you out of here quickly.

If you want him to kill me, then let him kill me, anyway, you always want to stay here, in this case, let me walk in front of you and pave the Yellow Spring Road for you. ”

Ye Feng's words were categorical and full of fearless courage, of course, deep down in his heart, he didn't actually think so.

It's just a bluff to get the response of this group.

Lord Hou ignored Ye Feng's words and continued to walk forward.

The fairy sword is already imminent.

"Wait, wait, and don't be in a hurry. ”

The red-headed monk at the beginning suddenly shouted.

Lord Hou frowned.

The red-headed man came to Ye Feng as he spoke, and put Lord Hou's immortal sword aside.

As for the donkey, he also got up from the ground, struggled, and staggered to Ye Feng's side, spreading his hands to protect Ye Feng.

"What, you want to save him?" Lord Hou looked coldly at the red-headed monk.

"It's not that I think, it's most of us who think, as he said, he's hope, it's our hope, do you want to wait here for the rest of your life to die?

This person is a sixth-layer human immortal, and he was still a fifth-layer human immortal just now, but now he has devoured the immortal power of the six adults and has become a sixth-layer human immortal, this is a miracle.

When others are cultivating at the fifth level of immortals, they can reach this point and reach this strength, so the more backward they are, wouldn't they be even more powerful?

If all of our strength were given to him and let him devour him, wouldn't it be more able to quickly reach the ninth layer of cultivation, and even break through to the human immortals.

I think that's what people want to see, right? You say, do you want him to die or not?"

The red-headed monk finished speaking, staring at the group with a pair of eyes, leaving the decision to them.

The group began to talk, and their minds were stirring.

"Yes, that's true, and if we do, won't we get out of here sooner?"

"I think I should do it, you see, this kid has done so well when he first came in, won't he be even stronger later? ”

"In that case, the big guy will let him live. ”

......

So a group of people stood beside Ye Feng.

After an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, it disappeared in a flash.

It seems that the result you want has appeared, and your goal has been achieved.

Lord Hou's face became not very good-looking.

At this time, the three Immortal Eighth-Layer Cultivators who were still sitting cross-legged stood up.

They looked at Lord Hou and said, "Lord Hou, come here." ”

No matter how dissatisfied Lord Hou is, he can't fight everyone.

So he could only flick the fairy sword fiercely, and then retreated to the previous place.

"What's your name?"

One of them asked.

Ye Feng said lightly: "My name is Ye Feng." If you decide to keep me alive, then at least let me repair my injuries first, and then we'll talk about how to get out of here later.

Don't worry, you've seen my strength just now, so there's no need to worry.

Of course, if you don't feel satisfied, you can kill me immediately. ”

Now, it's just a void and a snake, once their strength is restored, then these people are no longer a threat to themselves.

Ye Feng hadn't cast the strongest soul crit yet, nor had he entered the Sumeru Ring, which he had to rely on in the end.

It's just that he now wants to rely more on his own ability to solve everything that comes his way.