Genius Sword Immortal Chapter 574: Dragon Prince

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Ye Feng cast Star Rides Nine Heavens, and its flight speed is several times faster than the second layer of Rapid Shadow Immortal Trace, and it can fly over two hundred meters per second. The speed is nearly six or seven hundred kilometers per hour, which is almost up to Earth. The speed of ordinary passenger planes.

Of course, at this speed, Ye Feng can only last for five minutes that's all, it is still impossible to chase the plane ...

In less than a minute, Ye Feng landed outside Saari Tribe with Ai Shiyuan. Now the soul cultivator led by even Yang Shuning cannot catch up with Ye Feng. With the current cultivation base of the members of the soul cultivator legion, the flight speed is only half of the Ye Feng flight.

Of course, when they are promoted by cultivation base, it is easier to chase the plane than Ye Feng, because they do not have a body and do not need to spend too much soul power to fly.

The two landed at the door of the tribe, and at a distance, they saw that someone broke into the tribe.

"Because of your orders, I will give priority to dispatching the fire dragon's body ..."

Ai Shiyuan followed behind Ye Feng and quickly explained a sentence.

"Uh."

Ye Feng nodded, knowing that Ai Shiyuan had put his request in the first place after seeing the golden thigh, and even the tribe did n’t care about it for the time being.

Ye Feng divine sense swept towards the tribe, and knew that the residents of the tribe had all hid in the wooden houses, and closed the doors one by one. Some people in also were hiding in a large basement in the tribe. Protected.

As for breaking into Saari Tribe, there are actually several Practitioners, each with three Fifty years cultivation base, let Ye Feng brows slightly wrinkled.

The strength of the Gabon tribe is comparable to Saari Tribe, and it is certainly impossible to send so many Practitioner. So these Practitioners are definitely robbed by other tribes.

"Prince, it seems that the golden thighs that have just appeared have scared them and they dare not come out."

Around those Practitioners, there was a tribal youth who had only been with cultivation base for ten years, who was flattering.

This man turned out to be one of the three young disciples in Ai Shiyuan!

And his flattering objects are three Practitioners wearing relatively luxurious fur, all of which have three Fifty years cultivation base, enough to sweep Saari Tribe. Of course, if they can only curse, for the current Ye Feng, it is completely scum. Ye Feng makes a sword and easily kills three of them.

One person in the middle, dressed in thick tiger skin, with fierce beast fangs on his hands, looks extremely noble and arrogant. It is the young man called the "prince".

"It ’s okay, although the ancient relics of the ancient gods are shocking, but that ’s not something that I and others can consider."

The prince youth said lightly: "The more important thing for us is to develop ourselves and strengthen the power of the tribe. Therefore, the information you provide is useful. The beauty in the ice cube is our Dragon Tribe from now on. Yes. "

"Prince, it's just a pity."

The flattered young man regretted: "Our tribal priest is actually a great beauty, but few people know that I accidentally listened to her father when he was drunk ..."

"Have to mention again."

The prince proudly waved his hand: "Your great sacrifice is now killed by ancient gods and relics. Our Dragon Tribe does not need a dead person. Even if she is talented and beautiful, she is only a dead person that's all."

These words were conveyed to Ye Feng through Divine Sense of Ai Shiyuan.

Ye Feng sounds funny after listening to it. These guys seem to think that they just stepped on the gold giant leg and stomped Ai Shiyuan together.

"It's terrible."

Ai Shiyuan stared at the flattering young man on the tribal plaza, with a tone of hate in his tone: "Unexpectedly, Mark even betrayed the tribe and colluded with the prince of the Dragon Tribe!"

Next, she introduced the situation of the Longteng tribe. This is a large tribe with more than 1,500 people. Even the Fifty years cultivation base sacrifices have as many as five or six, and the strength is far from Saari Tribe.

Ye Feng receives Ai Shiyuan's Divine Sense and understands the situation. Although these are the normal conditions and rules of survival in the ancient jungle, since he is on the side of Ai Shiyuan, he naturally wants to help her to teach each other a lesson.

Even when the other party hit his idea on Su Feiying, how could Ye Feng let them go?

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

Ai Shiyuan gently arms Ye Feng: "Brother Brother Ye, you must be careful, the strength of the Dragon Tribe is very strong ..."

"Relax."

Ye Feng nodded and stepped into the tribe.

The ordinary soldiers brought by Prince Longteng are all collected from the Gabon tribe. At this time, they are searching for something in Saari Tribe. The goal is self-evident. It must be Star Ice Tomb of Su Feiying. Unfortunately, when Ai Shiyuan came back, Someone carried it to the basement together, and after a while, the other party really couldn't find it.

Ye Feng and Ai Shiyuan stepped forward and were discovered by the soldiers of the Gabon tribe, but because Ai Shiyuan did not maintain the stealth curse, no one recognized her.

These Gabon tribe warriors used to deal with the Ai Shiyuan tribes. Now the high sacrifices are killed, and they are all collected by the Dragon Prince. If they rebelled, there must be only one way to go. If they had lost the refuge of the high priest, a tribe would die.

"is who!"

A group of people shouted, and they alerted the Dragon Prince and the flattering young man Mark in the center of the field.

"Yoshi."

Prince Long Teng turned around, revealing a stubborn face. As soon as he saw the appearance and figure of Ai Shiyuan, his eyes lit up as if he saw Top Grade prey.

"What are you doing?"

Mark immediately sternly asked, he did n’t recognize Ai Shiyuan, but he recognized Ye Feng. I do n’t know where Ye Feng brought such a brilliant beauty.

"Dog thing, I am your Master."

Ai Shiyuan replied coldly, suddenly making Marque's flattered face full of surprise.

His Master?

Is n’t Master the big sacrifice, could it be her ...

Marc's face changed, and the high sacrifice didn't die?

"That's right, Haha."

March turned and smiled: "Prince Dragon is here, Master, don't hurry to see you yet? Luckily, the prince is in love with you, and from then on you can become the prince's woman and enjoy yourself!"

After finishing, he turned his head and said to the stubble-faced Prince Long Teng: "Prince, I did n’t expect the high sacrifice to be dead yet, which is really nice."

"Uh, uh."

Longteng Prince looked at Ai Shiyuan from afar, and the more satisfied he was, the more he said, he made a spitting sound, looking at the face, the chest, the buttocks, the waist, 啧啧 ......

"The boy next to her in also is the man who made us Saari Tribe have ten more sacrifice physiques all at once!"

Mark became solemn and pointed to Ye Feng.

Prince Dragon's face is also dignified. Compared with the two beautiful women, Ye Feng obviously makes him pay more attention to turning ordinary soldiers into sacrificial physiques. What is the ability of going against heaven's will?

"Very good, you have made great achievements. In the future, the Dragon Tribe will definitely have your place!"

Prince Dragon is greatly appreciated.

However, their laughter is over.

Because, Ye Feng shot!