The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 409 The Art of Burning Blood
For a moment, the atmosphere of the scene here became a bit weird, and everyone around had puzzled looks on their faces, obviously not understanding what the Dark Lord meant.

But Ye Fei knew that when this person appeared at this time, he obviously concluded that he had no choice at this moment.

"It's really a good game of chess." Ye Fei smiled slightly, and responded slowly at this time.

Thinking back when he entered the dark island, the dark lord already knew about it.

And looking at the actions of the white-haired old man, it was obvious that the two had agreed long ago that the Dark Lord would not interfere with the old man, otherwise the old thing would not be so fearless on the dark island.

It's just that what Ye Fei couldn't figure out was the reason why this person gave up the agreement, and would rather offend a strong man of the Golden Core Dao than surrender to him.

"You killed thousands of aliens on Russell Island."

"The owner of the island appointed by this emperor also died in your hands. These emperors can ignore you."

"You just need to answer the emperor, you are willing to become the number one general under the emperor's command!" Emperor Lin's voice sounded again, it was extremely shocking, and at this time there was no concealment.

His words spread across the entire sea area, and everyone around him couldn't help but look stunned.

But at this time in the rear of the big formation, the white-haired old man's face gradually became gloomy at this moment, the breath on his body surged, his eyes moved away from Ye Fei's body, and condensed on the ball in the midair. On the black air.

At this time, no one noticed that in the palm of the white-haired old man, an extremely terrifying power of spiritual consciousness was slowly condensing into shape.

Ye Fei's eyes were calm, the expression on his face didn't change much, he just glanced lightly at the black mist in mid-air.

"If my strength surpasses yours, then you may be willing to be inferior to Ye Mou." Ye Fei's voice was very flat, but there was an indescribable silence in it.

The journey of martial arts is to go against the sky, to be inferior to others, and to be Ye Fei's heart.

"You would rather die than stay on the dark island?" Lin Di's voice came, and there was obviously a bit of incomprehension in his tone.

The dark master is obviously very clear about the strength of the white-haired old man. If he doesn't intervene in this matter, this young man may not escape death today.

"I'm from Huaxia." Ye Fei replied slowly with calm eyes.

During this period of time on the dark island, Ye Fei vaguely realized that this independent sea area is far from as simple as he thought before, and what Lin Di meant at this moment was not just to let him stay on the dark island.

From a macro perspective, the Western martial arts world, the Chinese martial arts world, and the so-called Twelve Dark Islands in the North Sea are three different forces.

If he stayed on Dark Island, one day this dark master would become an enemy of the Huaxia Martial Dao world, how would he face the people of the Ye family.

As soon as Ye Fei said this, the white-haired old man in the rear of the formation suddenly burst into laughter.

"Haha, haha, Emperor Lin, you sometimes make mistakes in your calculations."

"This son was born in the Chinese martial arts world, and has already been instilled by those old things in China with some nonsense that martial arts respect China. How could he easily surrender to you?"

Although the white-haired old man is from China, it can be easily analyzed from the fact that he defected from China to become a Western bishop. This old man seems to hate the Chinese martial arts circle very much.

The specific situation, Ye Fei does not know, but it is mostly related to the number one powerhouse in China, Fu Cangtian.

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, a low sigh was faintly let out in the black mist in mid-air. At this moment, the power in the palm of the white-haired old man within the formation had already condensed into shape.

"Since the old man dared to step into the dark island, how could he have no way to deal with you." The white-haired old man's eyes were fixed, and at this moment he suddenly raised his arm.

In the palm of his hand, a quaint rune imprint was formed, which contained terrifying power of spiritual knowledge, exuded extremely dazzling white light, and at the same time exuded a force of repulsion, dispelling the darkness in the surrounding air. The power of the island to expel.

This white-haired old man obviously knows the power of the Dark Island very well, the Emperor Lin who is already above him.

Before the people around could react, a dazzling white beam of light shot out from the large formation at the rear, pointing directly at the cloud of black mist in the midair.

The speed of the beam of light was so fast and its power was unstoppable. Ye Fei couldn't help but a flash of light flashed in his eyes at this time. Even if he had the golden light to protect him from this blow, he would be seriously injured if he was hit by it.

"This old thing really wants to take my body when my strength is exhausted and weak." Ye Fei's eyes were cold, and the monstrous killing intent in his body burst out inadvertently.

And at the same time, under the eyes of everyone above the sea, the white beam of light has already steadily hit the black mist in the midair.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, the black mist was blown away directly, and the power of the surrounding dark island was significantly thinner at the same time, and the dark lord's aura disappeared immediately.

On the surface of the sea, the Fire Emperor's eyes widened suddenly, and the expression on his face was clearly unbelievable.

"Is this dark lord a little too weak?" Cui Hu, who was behind, couldn't help but walked forward, looking into the mid-air and subconsciously said.

Behind him, Kurosawa and Lin also had strange expressions on their faces at this time. They also did not expect that the mighty Lord of the Dark Island just now dared not be able to resist the blow of the old man.

But the man in white, with a slight smile on his face, said in a low voice: "What you see is just a ray of consciousness of Lord Dark Lord, and his body has not come."

The people around them only came to their senses at this moment, and the expressions on their faces were thoughtful.

If it was just a sliver of consciousness, it would make sense, but Cui Hu and the others still felt that something was wrong, but for a while they couldn't figure out where the problem was.

The man in white, with the same smile on his face, just raised his head and scanned the place where the black mist disappeared in mid-air, and a gleam of wisdom flashed in his eyes.

He knew very well that even if the black mist just now was just a wisp of consciousness, it would never dissipate so easily. The only explanation is that Lord Dark Lord chose to give up. This action also gave the white-haired old man enough face, really. The way the superiors behave.

On the surface of the sea, in the Immortal Slaying Formation, the eyes of the white-haired old man focused on Ye Fei again.

"The farce is over."

"Little thing, you are ready to die." The white-haired old man looked at Ye Fei with a smile on his face as usual, and smiled slowly as he looked at Ye Fei.

Without Emperor Lin's interference, the white-haired old man would be an invincible existence here.

Not far behind, Cui Hu and the others heard the words and were about to rush forward, but they were stopped by Ye Fei raising his hand. Their strength could not withstand the blow of the person in front, and they were only dying when they came up.

"Master Ye, here." Cui Hu looked anxious, and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

Everyone present was well aware of the horror of the white-haired old man in front of him, and the force of the blow just now was definitely not something any of them could resist.

"As fate has dictated, from the moment Ye Mou stepped onto the dark island, he was destined to fight this person." Ye Fei's eyes were determined, and the expression on his face became tough.

He must not lose this battle, otherwise, with Cui Hu's temperament, he might rush forward desperately, and it is estimated that they will all die by then.

And in the Immortal Slaying Formation, combined with the ultimate move of the magic weapon in the formation, it is not impossible for him to fight against the strong man of the Golden Core Dao, even if it is risking his life, he must keep this person in the formation.

After the words fell, Ye Fei had already stepped into the formation, and the expression on his face became indifferent.

"Old thing, if you want to swallow Ye, even a fairy will have a tooth broken." Ye Fei's whole body was full of killing intent, and his eyes became extremely red again.

The strength of Jindan Dao does not mean that the innate realm can compete with it. In this battle, you must do your best. If you want to fight for a chance of survival, you must have the determination to die, so that you can put it to death and survive.

Inside the Immortal Slaying Formation, the aura of Ye Fei's whole body changed at this time, and a ray of blood-red light emerged from his whole body.

At this time, the spiritual power in Ye Fei's body was completely dissipated, but the aura on his body became stronger and stronger, the blood light gradually became thicker, and there was a faint flash of lightning within it, and the terrifying oppressive force shot up to the sky.

"The power of qi and blood, this kid has quite a few secret techniques."

"But after the old man takes over your body, these things will all belong to the old man." At this moment, the white-haired old man couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his face at the same time.

Outside the big formation, Cui Hu in the distance froze when he saw the blood glow all over Ye Fei's body.

"That's the blood-burning technique recorded in the God of War Art!" Cui Hu shuddered, and immediately understood what Ye Fei wanted to do.

In this set of exercises for cultivating the power of qi and blood, there is a secret technique to increase strength in a short period of time, which is to burn one's own qi and blood, just like the eve of a person's self-destruction in martial arts, which can arouse extremely strong power.

According to Cui Hu's understanding, once this technique is cast, it will cause great harm to oneself.

In Cui Hu's God of War Art, there is only the method of cultivation, and this secret technique is only a general introduction. It can be seen that this technique is dangerous, and Ye Fei does not want him to practice it easily.

"My friend, I advise you to stay where you are."

"A good show like this hasn't been staged in the entire twelve islands of Beihai for many years, and the Huaxia formation in front of you can't get in at all with your strength." The person who opened the mouth was actually the man in white.

The expression on this person's face remained unchanged, his gaze was looking into the formation with a look of great interest on his face.

The Fire Emperor at the side couldn't help snorting when he heard the words. He knew the temperament of the man in white, so he didn't say anything at this time, but glanced at him with disdain.

This white-clothed man is extremely powerful. The ordinary strangers on the dark island may not know his identity, but they belong to the strong men on the dark list, so they are quite disgusted with this person.

(End of this chapter)