The black feathered roc transformed by Weng Yuan was floating in the air. Seeing the dim light glow at Ye Fei, the dark pearls blasted towards Ye Fei, and the joy flashed on his face. One reason was that Ye Fei was unable to resist, and the other reason was that he was actually suspended there in a daze, as if he was frightened.

With a swish.

At this moment, a white light ball shot out, and the phantoms of four holy beasts appeared faintly inside. The Yinming Bead, which was bombarded by Qian Lie Slash and golden hands, was hit by the white light ball.

Rumble.

With the burst sound, a huge white sun rose up, and a fierce white wind swept out. The golden puppet was not afraid of the pain and took the opportunity to shoot towards the Black Feathered Phang. The Black Spirit also took the opportunity to slash out a sword.

Where the light clouds drifted, the four sacred beasts burst and opened. The Yinming Pearl also became dark and the spiritual loss was greatly lost. Heiyu Dapeng's body shook and a muffled groan came from his mouth.

Looking at the black spirit and the golden puppet, he quickly flapped his wings to block it, but Ye Fei's seventy-two flying swords slashed out. Although Xiaoqing's breath was weak, his brute force was still there, and his huge body rolled towards the Black Feathered Dapeng.

Seeing that Heiyu Dapeng was at a disadvantage and it was only a matter of defeat, Yang Huan couldn't help but feel nervous. Even Weng Yuan was not the opponent of the young man, so how could he beat him?

But he wanted to escape, but he was entangled by the crocodile transformed by Nie Fan. Yang Huan couldn't help but fight desperately. The tiger transformed was spreading its teeth and claws and attacking the crocodile.

Puff, the Black Feathered Dapeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was weak. He looked at the black spirit and Xiaoqing around him, as well as the golden puppet and the young man with great cultivation, and couldn't help but feel discouraged.

"I have no grudges and grudges with you. Do you really want to kill them all?" Heiyu Dapeng said with a mouthful of words.

Upon hearing this, Ye Fei waved his hand, Hei Ling and others stopped attacking, and said with a straight face: "Ye does not want your life. As long as you surrender to me, you can survive."

When Ye Fei saw that his goal was achieved, he could only beat the other party first and beg for mercy. Only then would he be qualified to negotiate conditions. If he had to surrender at the beginning, the only thing he would have received was ridicule.

"A naive boy. Have you just arrived at the wasteland? Even if you surrender to you today and meet a strong enemy another day, aren't we going our separate ways? Or even putting in the wrong hands?

Do you want to form a force? Humph, if it was as simple as you imagined, this wasteland world would have been unified by Yuan Batian long ago. It is precisely because the wasteland world has no binding force that we are all alone and dare not form gangs.

If you are like you, you may be surrounded by a few conquering people, and you may be killed by your enemies one day. Boy, do you still dare to let us surrender to you now?" Heiyu Dapeng finished speaking with a sneer. His figure flashed and he returned to an old man in a black robe.

"Haha. Senior Weng, let me tell you the truth. My master can tell you the truth, but he can know the secret techniques such as the soul imprint of the master and servant, as well as the soul ban. Once he conquered his subordinates, there is no reason to betray him." At this moment, Nie Fan laughed loudly in the distance, and Yang Huan stopped in surprise and looked at Weng Yuan's choice.

"What? You are really not a person in this world, with a master-servant mark, a soul-breeding restraint? It is said that there is also a legendary binding force called the Heart Demon Blood Oath? Can fellow Taoists know?" Weng Yuan suddenly became excited for some reason.

"Oh, there is indeed such a vow. Once you make it, you cannot violate it. Otherwise, some will fall into the advanced inner demon calamity, and some will fall under the power of the misty heaven." Ye Fei did not avoid anything and said to the truth.

After pondering for a while, the thin old man in black robe bowed and actually bowed to Ye Fei, and said with a stern voice: "In the morning of Weng Yuan, I am willing to worship you as my master, and I will never regret it!"

Although Ye Fei's purpose was to accept the two, Weng Yuan was so proactive and even a little excited, which made Ye Fei a little surprised and puzzled. He thought to himself, could it be this old guy who was cheating?

"Yang Huan, while you are still alive, it is better to come and pay homage to your master. The future unification of the wasteland is just around the corner." Weng Yuan looked back at Yang Huan.

"Just based on him? In terms of personal strength, he is far from the top ten in the wilderness world, and he still wants to unify the wilderness world? Mr. Weng, aren't you confused?" said the gorgeous tiger.

"Yang Huan? I heard from me that I have never had any binding force in the wasteland, so I have been fighting each other. Now, today, the master of the gods can know the various secret techniques in the legend, and will definitely be able to unify the wasteland.

Now you still have the opportunity to come and worship. After that, I'm afraid you will find it difficult to even meet the master. Think about it carefully." Weng Yuan's words were thoroughly analyzed and completely regarded Ye Fei as a god-like existence.

Yang Huan's eyes rolled, looked around, then a white light flashed around her body, and she returned to a strong man in yellow robe. She came to Weng Yuan and worshiped Ye Fei together.

"Yang Huan is willing to worship you as the chief!" After Yang Huan said that, Nie Fan also recovered his human body. Seeing this change in this situation, he couldn't help but feel a little proud. Unexpectedly, Weng Yuan could also worship his master as the chief.

Ye Fei looked at the two of them with a smile and said, "Don't think that I will believe you with just one sentence. I must plant a restriction and a soul mark for you. During this period, you can't wait for the resistance. Do you understand?"

Weng Yuan's expression moved first, then nodded, while Yang Huan looked shocked and suspicious, with a look of doubt flashing in his eyes, as if he didn't really believe that the boy in front of him could do such a legendary secret technique.

Seeing the two nodded, Ye Fei was not hesitating. With a moment of movement, two blue lights shot out from his forehead. There were two extremely exquisite patterns vaguely floating towards Weng Yuan and Yang Huan's foreheads.

Seeing this, Weng Yuan was a little nervous, but Yang Huan looked a little resistant and said, "Master, you won't take the opportunity to attack us, right?"

"If you want to kill you? Can you escape? If you can't trust Ye, then stay here forever." Ye Fei said with a cold face, and Yang Huan couldn't help but make a clever move.

Seeing that the two of them were not talking, two blue lights flashed slightly and with a thud, they sank into their foreheads. Weng Yuan and his two immediately turned pale and hugged their heads and screamed, but after a moment they returned to normal.

"Huh? It's really mysterious. I don't use the power of my spiritual sense now, and I can easily feel the position of my master. Without any magical powers, I can use my mind to communicate with my master's soul. It's really wonderful." Weng Yuan said with a laugh.

"Old Weng, haven't you noticed anything else? Now, as long as the master is willing, my life will be scrapped on the spot. The master can control my life and death at any time." Yang Huan said a little depressed, his eyes dripping.

Upon hearing this, Weng Yuan looked very disappointed and said, "Hmph, what do you know? How can you understand such a secret technique of a god from heaven?

If you cannot have some binding force on your subordinates, it can still be called a secret technique? In this way, the wasteland will immediately generate solid forces like iron plates, and you will no longer have to worry about some fences, haha!"

Ye Fei was speechless about Weng Yuan's performance. Seeing his excited look, it seemed that the other party had put a ban on him and the other party became the boss.

"Master, what binding force does this prohibition have? Please inform us at the same time!" Weng Yuan looked at Ye Fei and said with a straight face.

"It's nothing. One cannot kill the master. Secondly, once the master falls, you will have my soul imprint on you, so you will fall with me together, unless I untie this imprint." Ye Fei said something that felt ordinary, but the two of them changed their faces.

"What? Not only can the master control our life and death, but even the master falls unexpectedly, we will suffer with it?" Yang Huan almost shouted out, but he didn't expect that the soul-mind imprint was so domineering.

Nie Fan said, "Hehe, so if you don't want to die, you must protect your master. Otherwise, watching your master die will be like suicide.

The master said before that in their world, this is a very ordinary human means to control spiritual beasts. What is the spiritual beast and what is the master? The spiritual beasts naturally have to protect the master, otherwise what should you do?

However, the master said that I thought that if we have high cultivation level, we can treat us like partners and will not abuse us. This colorful chrysanthemum was given to me by my master. So, Yang Huan, don’t make any wrong ideas." Nie Fan finished speaking with a little warning and looked at Ye Fei with a smile on his face. (This chapter is over) (To be continued...)
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