The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"Enclose the wounded in the middle, you can protect yourself, and leave the rest to my head."

Ye Feng took out the Lingyuan Bell and waited for it.

Mo Ying immediately used "All-round Spiritual Consciousness" to explore the area within a radius of more than ten meters to prevent sneak attacks.

"Wow!"

Seven tree demons rushed out of the bushes, each of which had a human shape, three to five meters high, and covered with vines. When walking, there was a lot of movement, and it was difficult not to be spotted.

The strongest one exudes an aura no less than a century-old tree demon, reaching the level of a high demon soldier.

The remaining six tree monsters, all of the same medium level, were not weaker than Jia Yulan.

"Head, have you ever played?" Jia Yulan asked worriedly.

"It really can't be beaten, we immediately flew away with the sword. As for these people, we may not be able to control it." Mo Ying glanced at the five villagers on the ground who had fallen into a deep coma.

If they don't leave, they may all have to die.

If you leave some people, you can at least preserve your vitality and spread what happened here.

But I heard Ye Feng say: "I can beat four flathead brothers, but I can't beat a mere seven tree demons?"

When the disciples heard this, they were stunned for a moment.

Yup!

With such a strong leader, plus a few of them, it seemed that there was no pressure to deal with the seven tree demons.

"hiss!"

The leader of the tree demon, about three meters high, made a weird sound, and the temperature of the surrounding air dropped suddenly.

This is the horn of attack!

The six medium-level demon soldier-level tree demons all waved their hands and turned into dozens of vines that were as tough as steel bars.

"Falling England is colorful!"

Jia Yulan quickly pinched the technique, and numerous pink petals appeared in the sky, turning them into a bowl shape, protecting all of them in it.

This is a second-rank spell, even if it is only close to Dacheng, its power is also close to the first-rank spell of the consummation stage, and its defense is very good.

Dryad's vine door thorns on it, most of them were bounced away, and the remaining vines were cut off by Mo Ying with a flying sword, failing to injure them.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Ye Feng had already jumped out, without any aura fluctuations, but the speed was faster than using "Wind Spirit Step".

Click!

Ye Feng magnified the Lingyuan Bell to the size of a fist and used it as a rock, easily smashing a tree demon with a medium level demon soldier.

When the other dryads saw this, their dark green eyes were filled with fear.

A mortal is so strong?

This idea popped up in their minds, but without waiting, Ye Feng had already taken the second shot and smashed another tree demon.

"hiss!"

The dryad leader realized that this man was a bit scary, and immediately ordered an encirclement. As for it, it instantly swelled to a height of five meters, and the vines of his hands were quickly intertwined into two huge wooden hammers, which were smashed with heavy power.

But it underestimated Ye Feng.

Ye Feng fell on the ground, holding a vine with one hand, and jumping to a tree like swinging on a swing, avoiding the bombardment of the leader of the Dryad.

Later, Ye Feng enlarged the Lingyuan Bell to two meters high and smashed it down with all his strength.

when!

As if the sound of ringing Hong Zhong exploded, the tree spirit leader had been smashed and his whole body burst, and there was no sound.

The eyes of the other dryads shrank to the size of needles, obviously their fear was extreme.

"Poor Dryad, even if you can't breathe in cold air, you can't even say'Fucking'." Ye Feng looked at the few dryads who were madly running for their lives, silently complaining.

It's too pitiful to even yell "Fucking"!

Thinking of this, Ye Feng squeezed the trees hard, ejected them, punching through the remaining dryads, before a moment, they all fell to the ground, the breath disappeared.

"Finish!"

Ye Feng clapped his hands and retracted the Lingyuan Bell.

However, Ye Feng looked at Long Tianxing and the others in the distance, but did not see the admiration from their faces, but found that they were constantly waving their hands, as if shouting something.

Ye Feng felt a bit familiar with this scene.

"There is a situation behind me!"

Ye Feng was suddenly alert, turned around and punched.

He is not a Sand Sculpture teammate who often appears in movies, and everyone else is crazy to remind him, but he still doesn't know it.

Sure enough, when Ye Feng turned around, he found a monster with a crocodile head about two meters high and a monster with a crocodile head leaping towards him.

This punch hit the monster in the throat.

"Gluck..."

The monster flew out, smashed a tree, and then fell to the ground. Its two sharp claws swung wildly, and the surrounding trees were easily scratched.

"This paw!"

Ye Feng's eyes widened.

If he is caught, there will be absolutely no piece of cloth on his body that is intact.

"It's a low-level monster soldier-level'crocodile chicken beast'. Its claws are a good material for refining. This kind of monster beast usually lives in groups, and one comes, indicating that there are still many around."

Mo Ying immediately reminded.

Ye Feng was immediately alert, and he heard the sound of roosters coming from around, and he was approaching quickly.

咚咚咚...

The intensive footsteps approached.

Before long, Ye Feng and his party were surrounded by more than a dozen crocodile chickens.

Because the crocodile chicken beast's eyes grow on both sides of its head, it looks like a normal chicken when it looks at people. Its head swings from side to side, making it look funny.

"Gluck!"

A flaming, medium-sized monster soldier-level crocodile chicken beast screamed, UU reading www. uukanshu. com ordered the other crocodile chicken beasts to maintain a circular enclosure and pounce on Ye Feng.

"Liuguangjianqi!"

Mo Ying finally found a chance to make a move, pinching the sword art in his hand, and spinning around in midair.

The flying sword against the wind slashed out quickly, and it turned around in midair. Everywhere it passed, the crocodile chicken beast's head was cut off. After running a few steps forward, it fell to the ground with a "bang", dead and neat. together.

In the end, only the crocodile chicken beast of the middle class demon soldier remained, and Ye Feng's eyes stared at them.

"Gluck!"

Sayazi, the leader of the crocodile chicken beast, ran wildly.

However, Mo Ying pointed a little, and the Windward Flying Sword sprang out quickly, splitting it in half.

Since then, both the tree demon and the crocodile chicken beast have been dealt with by Ye Feng and the others.

"Sister Mo's trick is so powerful, how did you control the flying sword to circle around?" Long Tianxing's small face was full of admiration.

"Every one of the swordsmen has an invisible aura connected to the flying sword, like a rope. I just used that aura to control the flying sword to rotate at a high speed, producing the effect of cutting in a circle. "

Mo Ying paused, "This way of controlling flying swords, I named it...sword fighting!"

"It's amazing!" Long Tianxing admired even more.

Jia Yulan finds it amazing and wants to learn a little bit, but now the timing is wrong, and she is not easy to speak.

When Ye Feng heard these words, his eyes widened suddenly.

Sword fighting?

Are you sure it's not gunfighting?

If it were, it would be terrifying.

After today's incident, Ye Feng believes that Moying is definitely a manufacturable material. In the future, he may be able to create a brand new swordsmanship that will surprise the Quartet.

However, when he thought of the danger here, Ye Feng hurriedly urged:

"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, you have to evacuate quickly!"