Genius Sword Immortal

Chapter 573

Ye Feng's flying speed is several times faster than that of the second layer of the fast track of shadows. He can fly over 200 meters per second, and the speed is nearly 600 kilometers per hour. He can almost catch up with the speed of ordinary airliners on earth.

Of course, at such a speed, Ye Feng can only last for five minutes now. It is impossible to chase the plane

In less than a minute, Ye Feng and AI Shiyuan landed outside the SAL tribe. Now even the soul Xiu led by Yang shuning can't catch up with Ye Feng. With the current accomplishments of the members of the soul repair corps, the flying speed is only half of that of Ye Feng.

Of course, it will be easier for them to catch up with the plane than Ye Feng when they are promoted in their cultivation, because they have no body and do not need to spend too much soul power on flying.

When they landed at the gate of the tribe, they saw from a distance that someone had broken into the tribe.

"Because it was your order, I gave priority to sending someone to deal with the body of Huolong..."

AI Shiyuan followed Ye Feng and explained a sentence in a hurry.

"Well."

Ye Feng nodded, knowing that AI Shiyuan had put his request in the first place after seeing the golden giant leg, and even he didn't care about it for the time being.

As soon as Ye Feng's divine consciousness swept into the tribe, he knew that all the residents of the tribe had already hidden in the wooden houses, and the doors were closed one by one. There were also some people hiding in a large basement of the tribe, protected by many strong tribal soldiers.

As for those who broke into the SAL tribe, there were several practitioners, each with 30 or 50 years of cultivation, which made Ye Feng frown slightly.

The strength of Gabon tribe is equal to that of SAL tribe, so it is impossible to send so many practitioners. Then these practitioners are definitely plundered by other tribes.

"Prince, it seems that the golden legs that have just appeared have scared them into fright and dare not come out."

There was a tribal youth who had only ten years' cultivation by the side of those practitioners. He was flattering.

This man is actually one of the three young sacrificial disciples of AI Shiyuan!

The object of his flattery is the three practitioners who wear more luxurious fur. All of them have 30 or 50 years of cultivation, which is enough to sweep the SAL tribe. Of course, if they can only curse the skill, it will be nothing but dregs for Ye Feng now. Ye Feng takes out his sword and easily kills three of them.

The man in the middle, dressed in thick tiger skin and with the fangs of beasts on his hand, looked very noble and proud. He was the young man known as "Prince".

"No problem, although the ancient god's legacy is shocking, it is not something we can consider."

The young man, who was called prince, said: "the more important thing for us is to develop ourselves and strengthen the tribal power. So, the information you provided is very useful. The beauty in the ice is from now on of our Longteng tribe. "

"Prince, it's just a pity."

The flattering young man had a sad look: "our tribal sacrifice is actually a beautiful woman, but few people know it. I still occasionally heard her father say it when he was drunk before his death..."

"Don't mention it again."

The prince waved his hand haughtily: "you sacrifice, now you have been killed by the ancient gods. We Longteng tribe does not need a dead person. Even though she is gifted and beautiful, she is only a dead man."

These words were conveyed to Ye Feng through AI Shiyuan's divinity.

Ye Feng felt funny. These guys seemed to think that they had just stepped on the golden leg and killed AI Shiyuan.

"It's disgusting."

AI Shiyuan stares at the flattering young man in the tribal square, and his tone is filled with hatred: "I can't imagine that Marc betrayed the tribe and colluded with the prince of Longteng tribe!"

Then, she introduced the situation of Longteng tribe. It was a large tribe with more than 1500 people. There were 56 sacrificial rites in 50 years of cultivation. Its strength was far beyond that of SAL tribe.

Ye Feng received AI Shiyuan's mind and knew the situation clearly. Although these are the living norms and laws in the ancient jungle, since he is on the side of AI Shiyuan, he naturally wants to help her to teach her a lesson.

Even, the other side actually hit the idea to Su Feiying's body, let Ye Feng how can let them go?

"Marc must have gone out to meet Prince Longteng just now, but he didn't know I was back."

AI Shiyuan gently held Ye Feng's arm: "brother ye, you have to be careful. The strength of Longteng tribe is very strong..."

"Don't worry."

Ye Feng nodded and walked into the tribe.

The ordinary soldiers brought by Prince Longteng are all from Gabon tribe. At this time, they are searching for something in the SAL tribe. The target is self-evident. It must be the ice star Tomb of Su Feiying. Unfortunately, when AI Shiyuan came back, they were carried to the basement together. For a while, the other party couldn't find it.

Ye Feng and AI Shiyuan step in and are immediately discovered by the soldiers of Gabon tribe. However, because AI Shiyuan does not maintain the hidden curse technique, no one recognizes her.These Gabonese tribesmen used to deal with the tribes in aisiyuan, but now they are killed in the sacrifice. All of them are collected by Prince Longteng. If they resist, there must be only one way to die. Without the protection of the great sacrifice, a tribe will die.

"Who is it?"

A group of people yelled, alerting the Central Long Teng Prince and flattering young mark.

"Ouxi."

Prince Longteng turned around and showed his face full of stubble. As soon as he saw AI Shiyuan's appearance and figure, his eyes immediately lit up, as if he had seen the best prey.

"What are you doing?"

Marke immediately asked, he did not recognize AI Shiyuan, but recognized Ye Feng, do not know where Ye Feng brought such a gorgeous beauty.

"Dog, I'm your master."

AI Shiyuan coldly returned a sentence, suddenly let mark full of flattery on the face show surprise.

His master?

Isn't his master a great sacrifice? Is she

Marc's face changed. Did the sacrifice not die?

"That's just right, ha ha."

Mark turned to smile: "Prince Longteng is here, master, don't you hurry to see me? Fortunately, the prince has taken a fancy to you. From now on, you can become the prince's woman and enjoy yourself

With that, he turned his head and said to Prince Longteng with stubble on his face: "prince, I didn't expect that the grand sacrifice has not died. It's really good."

"Well, well."

Prince Longteng looked at Ai Shiyuan from a distance. The more he looked, the more satisfied he was. He also made a sound of "tut tut". He looked at the face, the chest, the butt, the waist, tut

"And the boy next to her, is to let us Saar tribe at once more than ten sacrificial physical men!"

Mark looks solemn and points to Ye Feng.

Prince Long Teng's face was also dignified. Compared with two beautiful women, Ye Feng obviously paid more attention to him. He could turn ordinary soldiers into sacrificial bodies. How rebellious was this?

"Very good, you have made great achievements. In the future, the Longteng tribe will surely have your place!"

Prince Longteng greatly appreciated it.

However, their laughter stopped.

Because, Ye Feng made a move!

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