World Wide Martial Art

Chapter 3271 Good Harvest

"Sure enough! Brother Huanxi's conclusion is correct! Everyone, take action!"

Seeing this scene, Huan Youfang was completely relieved and rushed towards the dead soul with a loud shout.

Huan Zuoliang took his sister Huan Yuejiao's hand, and immediately stepped forward with his companions to start hunting for dead souls and collecting dead soul crystals.

A new star happily collects crystals of dead souls. In the starry sky among the ruins of the secret road to the sky, Ye Feng takes his psychedelic ancestor back to the place where he originally slept.

"You continue to retreat here and wait for my call."

Ye Feng still looked like the Qianyou Evil God, and calmly told the psychedelic ancestor, "You must not leak the news about my arrival!"

"Understood, the little one is absolutely tight-lipped. Even if other weird adults come to inquire, the little one will not say a word."

The psychedelic ancestor quickly raised his hand to pledge, looking loyal.

"Ah."

Ye Feng sneered, he didn't believe in the loyalty of the psychedelic ancestor at all.

Whether they are weird or demonic, demons or monsters, they all have the same virtue and are all insidious and cunning characters.

If you want to keep the psychedelic ancestor silent, there is only one way to hold his life in your hands.

Ye Feng raised his finger and pointed a little at the forehead of the psychedelic ancestor.

A ball of illusory brilliance was like lightning, instantly falling into the sea of ​​psychedelic ancestor consciousness.

"this……"

The psychedelic ancestor's expression froze. He didn't even have time to react. Ye Feng's method had already hit him, and he couldn't avoid it at all.

"Master Weird, what are you doing..."

The psychedelic ancestor gave a bitter smile and looked at Ye Feng in fear, hoping to get an answer.

"It's just a small trick."

Ye Feng waved his hand disapprovingly, "Make sure you don't talk nonsense. If the information about me is leaked, you will be killed immediately. Otherwise, nothing will happen."

Seeing Ye Feng's indifferent expression, the Psychedelic Ancestor breathed a sigh of relief. He just restricted him from talking nonsense, which was a good thing.

The psychedelic ancestor knew that among the five weirdos who had sneaked into the depths of the chaotic world, there was one who loved killing the most. He often killed his subordinates for no reason, just for pure fun.

What he was afraid of was that Ye Feng would be like this. Fortunately, Ye Feng was more rational. He was lucky to be able to save his life.

"Okay, take care of yourself."

Ye Feng waved his hand and lazily ignored the Psychedelic Demon Ancestor. He flashed and disappeared in an instant.

"As expected of the supreme weird master, his speed is so fast that no one in his life can match it."

The psychedelic ancestor said with admiration, and there was silence all around. He waited for a while to make sure that Ye Feng had really left, and his expression immediately turned into disgust.

"It's really unlucky. I slept well, but this happened to me."

The psychedelic ancestor shook his head and muttered, then lay down where he originally slept. A secret realm was once again woven, and soon his thunderous snoring sounded again.

“This time I gained a lot.

"

Ye Feng has already flown out of the starry sky ruins of the Secret Road to the Sky. He is playing with the three fragments of the Holy Tower of Tongtian that he got from the psychedelic ancestor, and he is in a very good mood.

Not only did he figure out the problem of the secret road to the sky, but he also figured out the truth about the treasure fragments, and solved the biggest confusion in his heart.

It's a pity that the psychedelic ancestor of the Broken Ferocious Sword has never seen it. It would be better if we could figure out the Broken Ferocious Sword.

"The most important thing now is to collect the thirty-six fragments of the Holy Tower of Tongtian, so that the Holy Tower can see the light of day again and open the secret road."

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes. The fragments of the Tongtian Holy Tower must not fall into the hands of the devil. These insidious and cunning guys definitely have some dangerous plans.

"There is no need to rush the development of the human race. Although I have figured out the truth about the Tongtian Holy Tower and the Tongtian Secret Road, these truths are not of any substantial help to the human race. They are just important to me."

Ye Feng pondered, the development of the human race must be planned slowly and cannot be exposed. If something strange or the devil pays attention, it will be a big trouble for the human race and may lead to disaster.

"Eh?"

Thinking all the way, Ye Feng unknowingly returned to the Dead Souls Daze again and found the Huan Silk Group hunting the dead souls on the edge of the Daze.

"Haha, these guys."

Ye Feng felt very amused as he watched them try their best to anger the dead souls on the edge of the swamp, and then drag the dead souls out of the swamp to seize the soul crystal.

The reason these guys put so much effort into hunting the dead souls cannot be separated from him. It should be because he killed the leader of the dead souls.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng found the Demonic Treasure House and entered it. The body of the dead soul leader had turned into a divine soul and dissipated, but his head was still retained.

Although the leader of dead souls is completely condensed by souls, his head is the focus of the gathering of souls. It dissipates slowly. It still exists today. It happened to be picked up by Ye Feng, and then he walked out of the Demon Treasure House and walked towards Huan Silk and the others.

Huan Silk and the others were still hunting the dead souls in full swing. Suddenly they saw Ye Feng walking out of the dead souls, and their pupils could not help but shrink.

"You damn guy! I knew it must be you!"

Huan Youfang roared angrily, wanting to rush into Daze and fight Ye Feng for his life.

Huan Zuoliang's eyes were gloomy at the moment. Even though he had a softer temper, he was extremely annoyed by Ye Feng's repeated troubles.

As for Huan Silk, he was even more murderous and had already grasped the blood-colored sword tightly.

He had long wanted to fight Ye Feng to the death. Ye Feng's repeated sabotage had completely angered him. Now was the time for reckoning.

"Yo?

What's wrong with you guys?

So angry. "

Ye Feng didn't care about their performance, and asked back with a smile.

Just when Huanchou was about to draw his sword to chop Ye Feng, Huanyuejiao's confused voice suddenly sounded.

"Why...the ghosts didn't attack him, but avoided him?"

"Yes! Why didn't the ghosts attack him!"

Huanchou and his group suddenly realized that Ye Feng was walking through the ghosts, and the ghosts were like waves that were divided, leaving a line for Ye Feng to pass.

Ye Feng walked through the ghosts slowly. If you ignore the murderous and fearful eyes of the ghosts looking at Ye Feng, then these ghosts seemed to be lined up on both sides of Ye Feng, saluting him.

This scene was too weird, Huanchou and his group hadn't noticed it before, but now they realized that something was wrong, and their eyes gradually fell on Ye Feng's hand.

"That is...the head of the ghost leader! "

The pupils of the rookies shrank suddenly. The leader of the dead souls was a terrifying existence in the third level of the devil in the royal court.

This was the leader of all the dead souls, able to command all the dead souls in the great swamp. Most of the time, the leader of the dead souls was asleep. If he woke up and commanded the dead souls to wreak havoc in the great swamp, even the fifth level of the devil would be injured or even killed.

And now, the head of the notorious leader of the dead souls was casually held in Ye Feng's hand as if it were a piece of rag.

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