Facing the evil sword fairy's enthusiastic gaze, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but laugh.
Who is the Evil Sword Immortal? The evil thoughts of the five elders of Shu Mountain are condensed. Will he surrender to a certain person? His current compromise is just dormant. Ye Feng believes that as long as the other party is given a chance, he will surely win at some critical moments.
Give yourself a hard fatal blow.
Of course, Ye Feng doesn't care about Evil Sword Immortal's plans. As long as he is strong enough, can Evil Sword Immortal be able to overturn the world?
Seeing that Ye Feng was silent and staring at him with a half-smile, the Evil Sword Immortal became a little anxious, "Brother, my little brother's admiration for you is like a torrential river, endless. You can't abandon me!"
“Interesting, very interesting!”
The smile on Ye Feng's face became even brighter.
The Evil Sword Immortal also giggled and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was really scared. The fire demon's ability seemed to exist to restrain him.
"Let's go!"
"Buzz!"
In an instant, three figures disappeared from this world.
Outside, a strange light flashed across Ye Feng's eyes, and he turned to look at the Evil Sword Immortal who was slowly emerging.
"call out!"
As soon as he left the Fengyan Territory, the Evil Sword Immortal turned into a roll of black mist and shot towards the distance.
"Hey, why bother!"
Looking at Jiu Jianxian who turned around and ran away, Ye Feng showed a look of helplessness on his face.
"Damn zombie, I will definitely kill you when we meet next time!!!" Evil Sword Immortal roared with anger, like muffled thunder, echoing for dozens of miles.
"ah!!!"
Suddenly, the Evil Sword Immortal screamed, and the billowing black mist kept twisting and quickly dissipating under the naked eye.
"Brother, I'm kidding you!"
Suddenly, a black mist appeared in front of Ye Feng. The Evil Sword Immortal's face was pale and his whole body was trembling. A flame in his chest was like the scorching sun, devouring the original energy in his body.
"hehe!"
Ye Feng sneered and ignored the Evil Sword Immortal.
With the Fire Demon suppressing it, the Evil Sword Immortal cannot overthrow the sky.
Turning his eyes, Ye Feng looked at Xu Changqing in the distance and Zhao Ling'er standing beside him.
As for Guanyin's evil thoughts, she takes the mummy of Miaoshan and goes to nowhere.
Meeting Ye Feng's gaze, Zhao Ling'er had a complicated look on her face, and finally sighed softly and said: "Ye Feng, I want to go to Shushan with my grandpa to help him find his lost memories!"
"Then be careful yourself!"
Ye Feng smiled, his eyes stayed on Xu Changqing for a moment, and said: "If you meet a young man named Li Xiaoyao, stay away from him!"
Xu Changqing's expression changed slightly, Ye Feng seemed to be omniscient and omnipotent, and understood everything, which made him very awkward.
In "Legend of Sword and Fairy", Zhao Ling'er died because of Li Xiaoyao. Therefore, Ye Feng did not want Zhao Ling'er and Li Xiaoyao to meet.
"call out!"
After saying this, Ye Feng's figure blurred instantly.
"Brother, wait for me!" Evil Sword Immortal shouted, rolled up a black mist, and chased in the direction Ye Feng left.
…
Since being forced to retreat by Ye Feng, Russia's defense within its territory has been strengthened a lot, and at least it has the power to withstand the tide of stalemate.
The city of Tut on the Russian border can be considered a large city, with a permanent population of more than one million, and many mercenaries and practitioners.
The original mayor of Tut City has been transferred. After all, with the changes in the world of China, many of the little star-level venerables who used to be invisible to the dragon have fallen.
Stuart, the new mayor of Tut City, is a fifth-level Venerable with a small star rank. The fierce fighting spirit he cultivates is extremely fierce.
The biggest reason why Stuart is appointed as the mayor of Tut City is the fighting spirit he cultivates. The fierce fighting spirit has the ability to restrain evil spirits. Even if he is facing Ye Feng, the Zombie King, he will not be killed in an instant.
"Brother, what are we doing here?"
More than thirty miles away from Tut City, the Evil Sword Immortal half-squinted his eyes, smelling the various negative emotions surging from the front, and couldn't help but stick out his scarlet tongue and lick his lips.
"What is the limit of your ability to swallow negative emotions?" Ye Feng asked.
The Evil Sword Immortal blinked and said: "Except for the little star-level Venerable who proves the Tao with his strength, I can swallow the negative emotions of other practitioners."
"There are more than one million people in the city ahead. Can you swallow their negative emotions?"
"No problem!" Evil Sword Immortal patted his chest, "They're just a bunch of ants. I swallowed up their negative emotions in minutes."
"Okay, then go ahead!"
"Well!"
The Evil Sword Immortal's expression froze, with a grimace on his face, and said: "Brother, I feel a very strong energy wave in front of me. I am practicing the Flame Path. I'm afraid I won't be his match!"
"Leave it to me to handle it. You can just swallow the negative emotions of ordinary cultivators!"
"good!"
Now that Ye Feng said so, Evil Sword Immortal no longer hesitated, thinking in his mind whether he could defeat this zombie if he swallowed the negative emotions of millions of people.
Thinking of this, Evil Sword Immortal's eyes were filled with fiery color, but the next second, he became frustrated again and looked down at the flames imprinted on his chest.
"Brother, should I go there first?"
"Yeah!" Ye Feng nodded, with a strange smile on his lips.
Facing Ye Feng's smile, Evil Sword Immortal had a creepy feeling, muttering in his heart, "Why do I feel that this guy is more evil than me?"
Shaking his head, the Evil Sword Immortal did not dare to think too much, and his body turned into a roll of black mist, sweeping towards Tut City in the distance.
Halfway along the way, Evil Sword Immortal secretly observed the surroundings. Seeing that Ye Feng did not follow him, he quickly lowered his voice and said, "Brother Huo Yao, are you here?"
"Sleep!" The fire imprinted on the chest of the Evil Sword Immortal made the fire demon's honest voice.
"Why are you sleeping? Get up quickly. The zombie is not here now. Let's run away. Hehe, as long as we join forces, who can be the enemy in this world?"
"Ouch!" Suddenly, the Evil Sword Immortal screamed, and black mist surged around him, "You stupid fire demon, stop it quickly."
…
Just as the Evil Sword Immortal was rushing towards Tut City with a strange cry, Ye Feng had already appeared in Tut City.
Ye Feng's figure had just landed on a tall building, when the space in front of him suddenly became distorted, a wave of flames swept over, and soon a figure like a brown bear walked out of the void.
"King Zhi, why did you come to Russia again?" Stuart squinted his eyes, and there was a hint of vigilance in them.
"I'm bored, I want to have a cup of tea with you!"
"What?" Stuart's expression was stunned, and there was doubt in his eyes. He didn't know Ye Feng at all. Now the other party said he came to him for tea. Isn't this nonsense?
Under Stuart's wary gaze, Ye Feng smiled and took out two sofas, a table and a tea set from the space ring.
"Please sit down!" Ye Feng raised his hand in a 'please' gesture.
Stuart frowned, did not sit down, and said in a solemn voice, "King Zombie, what are you going to do?"
"I want to drink tea with you!" Ye Feng smiled in a low voice, "Of course, if you don't want to drink tea with me, then I will find someone else to drink tea with in Tut City."
