Genius Sword Immortal (Feng Yin Zi Chen)

Ye Feng was amused to hear the ghost's worry.

This female ghost must not know who Ye Feng is and what kind of existence he is in the whole martial arts field.

It's not that Ye Feng is arrogant. He has nothing to be afraid of in the face of the elite disciples of the corpse driving sect.

"Let's go."

He said lightly, without saying much.

Seeing his light appearance, the ghost felt a little upset. She thought that when she came to the ancestral temple and saw the elite disciples of the corpse driving sect, she would see what you would do.

One man, one ghost, walking through the gloomy cemetery.

Ye Feng's divine consciousness has always been spread around, and he has fully mastered all the scenes within the range of 550 meters. All the wind and grass can not escape his perception.

The way of fighting for the disciples of the cult of driving corpses is to drive away the corpses, and the source of the corpses is this gloomy cemetery.

All the corpses buried in this cemetery have been treated. The corpses of a certain age can be driven out to fight by using the mental skills practiced by the disciples of the corpse driving sect.

According to the level of corpse driving disciples, the number of corpses that can be driven is also different. The more high-end disciples are, the more they can drive more corpses.

Of course, this is just the general situation.

In addition, for example, Ye Feng met with some treasures such as bunhun niches, which can also be used to fight with the spirits in the bunhun niches. Of course, there is no other such level of things as the bunhun niches in the whole chasing corpse cult.

Soon, Ye Feng followed the ghost through the whole gloomy cemetery. It was estimated that because it was at night, Ye Feng did not find anyone in the cemetery.

At the end of the gloomy cemetery, there is an old ancestral temple building. At the gate, there are two young guards in strange clothes, each of whom has 20 years of cultivation.

"This is the level of the elite disciples of the driving corpse cult."

Ye Feng shook his head, rather disappointed.

In the end, the cult of driving corpses is just a common sect in the martial arts field, which can't be compared with that of Zizhen sword sect. In the whole sect, I'm afraid we can't find a person who has been cultivating for 50 years.

Now the two young people have 20 years of cultivation, and it is normal to be elite disciples.

"Who are you?"

Soon, the two disciples found out Ye Feng's figure and were on guard.

"Get out of the way, I can spare you from death."

Ye Feng said as he advanced.

Originally, he wanted to go in stealthily, get the tools the ghost said and leave quietly. But on second thought, Zhang Yang, a girl who drove away the corpse cult before, seemed homeless at this time, and was quite upset.

This person of corpse driving sect is not a good thing. Why save face for each other.

The whole chase corpse cult, Ye Feng will come and go if he wants to. No one can stop him!

In that case, why does he want to sneak in?

If two people in front of you obediently and obediently get out of the way, Ye Feng has no excuse to trouble them, but this kind of thing is impossible.

The other two young men of the corpse driving cult do not have the divine sense like Ye Feng. They can't estimate Ye Feng's strength at all. They only know that Ye Feng seems to be a man of practice.

It's a pity that even if you have practiced, this is the base camp of the corpse driving sect. What are they afraid of?

Of course, it is not an ordinary thing for a black shirt youth to appear in the dark cemetery and the ancestral hall of the driving corpse cult in the middle of the night, so they still know the importance.

One of them sent out the news and whistled, as if to inform the others of the corpse removal sect.

Then, the two elites walked towards Ye Feng with banter on their faces.

"Boy, give me your name, maybe you can keep your whole body!"

One of them was a gloomy young man with a ghost amulet on his face. He said to Ye Feng in the shade, playing with a bloody dagger in his hand. He looked very fierce.

This image, if placed in an ordinary city, will definitely frighten a large number of people.

But in front of Ye Feng, God's knowledge swept, we can see how much weight this goods has.

"Get out of the way now. Maybe you can have a whole body."

Ye Feng counterattacks a sentence, the eye also shows banter.

One side of the female ghost invisible to the naked eye, opened her eyes and mouth, and admired Ye Feng's boldness. This guy, don't you know this is the base camp of the corpse driving cult?

How dare you challenge the people of the corpse driving sect like this!

The female ghost thought it was incredible, and the elite of the corpse driving sect naturally became more angry.

"Son of a bitch, you want to die yourself!"

As soon as their faces sank and their hands were lifted, the two corpses stood up from the nearby soil, one by one decayed and bandaged, and rushed towards Ye Feng.

Although these two are just corpses, their speed is not slow at all!

"It's over."

Seeing this, the ghost suddenly showed a look of pity. The young man was not very important and was sure to be planted here today.But soon she was stunned.

Poof! Poof!

After two sounds, Ye Feng did not have any action. The two bodies controlled by elite disciples actually flew their heads!

Then there was a flash of blue light. The ghost and the two elite disciples didn't respond. The sword light had penetrated the two men's chest.

Fresh and bloody.

"Go in."

Ye Feng did not pay attention to the two people in front of him at all. He solved it easily, and then walked into the ancestral hall of driving corpses.

The female ghost was frightened by Ye Feng's means, shivered twice, and quickly followed Ye Feng.

Where does she not know now, the strength of Ye Feng absolutely exceeds the two elite disciples by a large part? Otherwise, how could it be possible to solve each other's problems in an instant.

Looking at Ye Feng's appearance, it is as simple as stepping on two ants.

Strength gap, let these two people in Ye Feng's eyes, really like mole ants in general, easily can be solved, without any hesitation.

The ghost turned her head and took a look in the direction of the gloomy cemetery.

"Even if this guy is so strong, it will be the same tragedy later. Just now these two people whistled, and the real strong man of the corpse driving cult will come soon..."

The ghost thought, a floating body into the ancestral temple.

She is a soul, ordinary people can't see her with the naked eye, unless they use divine consciousness, so she is absolutely safe.

She hoped that Ye Feng would be killed by the corpse driving cult, so that she could be free again.

Ye Feng broke into the ancestral hall of the driving corpse cult, and his divine sense spread around him. He soon felt a strange wave, which could affect the soul of human beings.

"There it is!"

As soon as Ye Feng's eyes lit up, he quickly stepped across the front hall of the ancestral hall, passed by a small courtyard, and came to the back hall of the ancestral hall.

Looking up, I saw a small tripod being placed in the center of the back hall of the ancestral hall, emitting a strange wave that affected the soul.