I, carry the coffin and set out to protect China

"Neon, have you surrendered to that old man?"

"Have you made such an absurd decision?" The Iron Clan steward turned his words, and immediately made the other four stewards focus on Ye Feng, who was standing side by side with Nehong, and immediately understood.

"Looking at it this way, Nihong is either controlled by that old man, or surrendered."

"That's why I made such a ridiculous decision." They all shook their heads.

"I did this for the sake of the Six Clans."

"I hope you can see the current situation clearly, otherwise, the consequences are not something you can afford." Neon said.

"A traitor."

"What qualifications do you have to be the leader?"

"What qualifications do you have to give orders to us?"

"We, the Iron Clan, would rather die in battle than surrender." The steward of the Iron Clan stood up and pointed at Palace Master Nihong, "The old leader values ​​you so much that he privately entrusted you with the position of leader."

"But your actions have disappointed us too much."

"The lord's order, it doesn't matter if you don't listen."

"Brothers, kill me." He turned around, ordered the Iron Clan people again, and started a fierce fight with the navy.

"Neon, the old man is too disappointed in you."

"We Yan people, Ning Yuan will die standing up, and will not live kneeling down."

"Brothers, kill me." The old man of the Yan tribe turned around, waved his hand, commanded the army, and fought with the sea monsters again.

"Kill." The stewards of the Lingmu clan and the Feng clan in the sky acted as stewards, commanding the clansmen again, and the navy started a fierce fight.

"Let's do it too."

"The army of the five clans seems to be doomed." Luo Baiyi, who was standing on the flying boat in the distance, said.

"Okay." Wu Yanzi immediately commanded the army and rushed over.

At this time, half of the old monsters of the sea clan in the sky had perished.

Most of the ancestors of foreign races who fought against them also perished, less than one-third of them.

After Yuan Yin Patriarch beat an Iron Clan old man into blood with a stick, he looked at Wu Yanzi who rushed forward first, with a sneer on his face.

"The war is coming to an end, what are you doing here?"

"Let's come, we can end the battle faster."

"You guys, have less loss." Wu Yanzi said with a smile.

"In that case."

"Then why didn't you join in when we first started playing?"

"Now wait until the war is over before you join?"

"You didn't come until most of us were dead?" Patriarch Yuan Yin said with a cold snort.

"This" turned the words around, and immediately stopped Wu Yanzi from asking, unable to answer for a while.

"It shouldn't be about trying to save us from our losses."

"It's just wishing we could kill more people."

"Right?" Patriarch Yuanyin stared at him and said.

"This..." Wu Yanzi felt guilty, his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look at him.

"Humph."

"It's really a bunch of hypocritical dogs."

"I don't deserve to fight with Lao Tzu." Yuan Zu Lao Zu flicked his robe sleeves, jumped off the speeding car, and rushed towards the alien army.

As soon as Yuanyin Patriarch left, a group of foreign patriarchs lost their pressure, and they rushed towards Wu Yanzi's fleet immediately.

Where the palm wind passed, many formation masters were killed and fell from a high altitude.

"Set up the formation." Yuan Yanzi quickly ordered the formation.

The remaining formation masters immediately took out the formation disks and quickly set up formations to block the group of foreign ancestors.

On the ground, the earth immortals who fought against Longmei and the others all received the message from Palace Master Nihong and quickly withdrew.

This relieved their pressure, and then locked on to the strong men of the five clans who were fighting with the cultivators, and killed them.

Tu Xiaoyue and the others breathed a sigh of relief. After being replaced, they quickly took out a spirit crystal from their bosom, crushed it, and swallowed it into their stomachs to replenish their spirit energy.
"These people don't obey orders."

"In this case, their deaths have nothing to do with me." Seeing that the stewards of the five clans no longer listened to her orders, Palace Mistress Nihong almost exploded in anger, and said through gritted teeth.

"I want Tiehu and Yangang." Beside, Ye Feng said.

"Li Cui, Guo Si." Neon said.

"Yes." The two old earth immortals immediately stepped forward and responded.

"Bring a few people and bring the Spirit Wood and Iron Fist," Neon said.

"Yes." The two old earth immortals immediately left with a few saints.

"Let's go, let's go to Yan Tieshan." Ye Feng said to Teng Ling.

"Yes." Teng Ling nodded, and immediately, the two flew away.

In the team of the Yan tribe, a big man with a height of eight feet and a ferocious face was fighting fiercely with several old monsters of the Sea tribe.

His arms were heavy, and he had the upper hand at this time.

While waving their fists, countless rocks fell down. While avoiding the bombardment of their fists, the old monsters had to set up shields to cover the rocks.

"Yantieshan!" At this moment, a man's thick and bright voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Yes." Yan Tieshan couldn't help but answer.

"very good."

"Boom." A palm slapped him hard on the back, knocking him into the air, the stone armor split open, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

"National teacher." The old monsters lost their pressure and hurriedly saluted Ye Feng who appeared.

"Here, leave it to me." Ye Feng said.

"Yes." The old monsters of the sea clan left immediately and rushed to other aliens.

"Dare to attack me, court death." Yan Tieshan got angry, got up from the ground, raised his stone arm, and smashed at Ye Feng.

At the same time, countless rocks fell down.

"With this level of strength, I'm not qualified for a sneak attack." Ye Feng swung his fist and hit the stone arm, directly interrupting it.

An invisible energy rose from his body, hit the falling rock, and immediately smashed into powder.

Yan Tieshan roared, raised another stone arm, and smashed it again. At the same time, the rocks falling from the sky were bigger and more.

"Tong." Ye Feng punched again, and his stone arm was also broken.

The smashed rocks were crushed one by one by Qi Jin, turned into powder, and scattered all over the ground.

Yan Tieshan roared and kicked him.

Ye Feng punched directly on his foot, turning it into blood.

Another punch hit his knee, bending one of his legs upside down, and the other leg couldn't support his huge body, and he fell to his knees.

"Puffy." Ye Feng swung his fist and smashed on Yan Tieshan's body, breaking all his bones, his huge body crashed, and he couldn't get up again.

"I have abolished him, and he is no longer a threat to you."

"You can kill whatever you want." Ye Feng said to the rattan spirit behind him.

"Thank you master." Teng Ling stepped forward, staring at Yan Tieshan with cold eyes, "You idiot, do you still know me?"

"Are you still alive?" Yan Tieshan immediately recognized Teng Ling, and said with a shocked expression.

"Of course." Teng Ling held five fingers together, and a ball of green gas appeared, which finally turned into a long green knife, which she held in her hand.

"You killed my three grandpas."

"Today, I want to pay in blood, cut you into pieces, and pay homage to their spirits in heaven."

Teng Ling held the handle of the knife with both hands, plunged into Yan Tieshan's chest with a single knife, turned sharply, and pulled out a bloody hole, with blood flowing.

"what!"

Yan Tieshan twitched violently in pain, his face twisted, "Give me a quick one."

"I don't."

"I'm going to kill you slowly like this."

"Let you die in extreme pain." Teng Ling sneered, the green knife was turning, the blood hole was getting bigger and bigger, Yan Tieshan screamed in pain.