Chapter 575: Death of the Prince

Ye Feng made a move, showing no mercy.

Although it was an opponent of three fifty years of cultivation, it was not challenging for Ye Feng at all. Not to mention anything else, the cultivation of the great priest of the Gabon tribe is much higher than these three guys, and the silver shield made purely from silver meteorite sand was seriously injured by Ye Feng's sword.

The faint blue sword light swept in front of the four of them in an instant.

"Fifty years of cultivation is too powerful. ”

Ye Feng felt the power of the Blue Sword and couldn't help but admire it in his heart.

Tai Chi Void Sword!

Ye Feng directly unleashed his own killing moves, and one after another dark blue sword light surrounded all four people, including the Dragon Teng Prince, making the four of them startled at the same time.

"Do it, kill him!"

Prince Longteng was horrified, and hurriedly exclaimed, hoping to perform a curse spell with the tribal sacrifices who came with him to defeat Ye Feng, but they looked sideways, only to find that Ye Feng's figure had disappeared and disappeared!

And the faint blue sword light stabbed at an extremely tricky angle every time, no matter how they dodged, they couldn't dodge it.

One, two, three, four......

As Ye Feng's cultivation improved to fifty-two years, the sword light he could wield at one time had also increased to nearly a hundred. Eighty and ninety blue sword light sprinkled with it, enveloping the four Dragon Teng Princes in an instant.

For the disciple of Ai Shiyuan, the traitor of the Sal tribe, Marke, Ye Feng was of course ready to get rid of it together.

Poof!poof!poof!

One move Taiji Void Sword, three points more powerful than the original Taiji Sword Dance, the four of the Dragon Teng Prince didn't even have the slightest chance to resist, they were killed one by one under the sword, the four corpses were covered with sword marks, and they fell to the ground with a few "plops".

Phew.

The sword light dissipated, and Ye Feng's figure reappeared on the field, and at this moment, the Gabonese tribe warriors who were originally searching from house to house all looked at this side one by one, stopped the movements of their hands, and opened their eyes and mouths wide, looking incredulous.

actually killed the three powerful sacrifices of the Longteng tribe directly, who is this person wearing strange black clothes!

Could it be the secret weapon of the Saar tribe?

They were all frightened one by one, looking at Ye Feng, and at the slim Ai Shiyuan at the entrance of the tribe, and suddenly they didn't know what to do.

"You are persecuted by the people of the Longteng tribe, and I will not trouble you. ”

Ye Feng looked around, and when he saw that there were seventy or eighty warriors from the Gabon tribe coming to search, the corners of his mouth curled, and his divine thoughts radiated in all directions: "As long as you swear to surrender to the Saar tribe, you will be a member of the Saar tribe in the future, otherwise, you will go to hell to accompany the Longteng Prince." ”

As soon as these words came out, the warriors of the Gabon tribe looked at each other even more.

They didn't know who Ye Feng was, but he actually killed the prince of the Longteng tribe here, and that was the son of the tribe's priest chief! If these people stayed and joined the Sal tribe, wouldn't they definitely have something to do with the Longteng tribe in the future?

At that time, I will definitely not be able to die if I want to......

And now, many of them look at each other and make a decision to run!

There were so many people in the audience, they didn't believe that Ye Feng could kill them all. As long as one runs out and goes to the high density of the Longteng tribe, the future life will become more nourishing.

Many people were tempted by this thought, and without thinking about it, they pulled their legs and fled outside the tribe.

"It's naΓ―ve to want to run. ”

Ye Feng looked at them lightly, waved his hand, and lined the blue sword under his feet, the stars are in the Nine Heavens, and the sword is gone!

With a speed of two hundred meters per second, he was able to walk through the entire tribe in an instant, and between his gestures, the dark blue sword light flashed, and the extremely hot fireball hit accurately, and the fleeing Gabonese tribesmen were strewn on the spot in his hands, and even the bones were missing in the white flames.

The erratic and instantaneous figure made Ye Feng look like a hellish ghost god among the Gabonese tribe warriors, and the blue sword light was the scythe of life.

The thirty or fifty people who hadn't escaped or were about to flee instantly stood still, their bodies were covered in cold sweat, they didn't dare to move anymore, they all knelt on the ground, and prostrate themselves in the direction of Ye Feng, shouting something in their mouths.

Obviously, they surrendered, and it was not Ai Shiyuan who surrendered, but Ye Feng.

"If you knew this was the case, why bother?"

Ye Feng lightly landed beside Ai Shiyuan, and finally walked into the tribe with her stunned.

These forty or so people from the Gabon tribe have successfully become people from the Saar tribe, and with Ye Feng here, Ai Shiyuan is not too worried about the Longteng tribe coming to take revenge, after all, Ye Feng's rescuers are the relics of the ancient gods, who is afraid of whom?

She didn't know that the golden giant legs were not called by Ye Feng if he wanted to......

Ye Feng first burned all the corpses in the messy field, and then asked Ai Shiyuan to arrange a relatively spacious wooden house for him, and prepared a few other wooden houses, planning to leave them for Su Menghan and them to live in.

And Ye Feng, first of all, moved Su Feiying's Ice Star Tomb into his wooden house and placed it in the corner to protect it at all times.

A group of people from the Sal tribe, not to mention how shocked they were when they saw Ai Shiyuan's true face, they used to look at Ai Shiyuan, and they could only see black shadows, who would have thought that this would be such a delicate beauty?

Ai Shiyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, finally, because Ye Feng was there, she didn't have to hide it anymore, even if someone from the Longteng tribe came, she was confident that Ye Feng would beat the other party back.

She is so simple, trusting Ye Feng so much, trusting this brave young man who suddenly came to her.

In the crowd, Chen Jianxiong and Tang Qingtian, who raised horses and picked dung, were also dumbfounded when they saw Ai Shiyuan's true face, and they couldn't imagine that the great sacrifice that made them worse than death would be such a beauty.

And Ye Feng has become the hero of the entire tribe!

The two glanced at each other, and they both saw hope in each other's eyes, no matter how Ye Feng came from the earth with them, why don't you find a chance to ask Ye Feng for a favor?

For the sake of life, freedom and dignity, the two old men couldn't care about Ye Feng at all, what was the relationship between Ye Feng and them before.

As long as Ye Feng can get them out of their current situation, they are willing to kneel for Ye Feng!

You must know that these two old men can even use their own sect's disciples as food in order to survive. What is it to kneel?

Ye Feng didn't know what the two of them were thinking.

He has divine sense, but he doesn't have the ability to read minds, and even if he talks about the small movements of the two, he doesn't know what the two of them have planned.

He rested in the wooden hut for a while, waiting for the tribesmen to drag back the adult fire dragon corpse, and then prepare to refine the magic weapon. However, at this time, his consciousness swept outside, but he couldn't help but be stunned.

What's going on with Xiao Ai?

During his divine investigation, he saw that Ai Shiyuan had changed into a pure black lace bodycon dress that he had traded, and was a little shy to come to the door of his wooden house.