The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 648

Ye Fei frowned when he saw the movement of the black-clothed Holy Lord. The white light gave him a very bad feeling. Although the brilliance did not harm him at the moment, if it was illuminated for a long time, it might cause other disasters.

Then, why not destroy it directly!
"Suzaku Flame!" Blossoming flames began to spread, and then turned into a boundless sea of ​​flames in an instant.

"Thinking to destroy my sacred law, wishful thinking!" With a roar, the Holy Master in black leaped up, slapped out a pair of fleshy palms, and two phantom giant palms descended from the sky one after another. ,

"A ridiculous attack!" Ye Fei swung his Zhanhen sword, and two ten-foot sword shadows flew into the air.

"Cut the moon!" Suddenly, an exquisite gemstone dagger appeared in the hands of the black-clothed lord, piercing the air with arc-shaped full moon waves, and the pressure was extremely enormous.

"Before, your move outside the Ice God Tower was ineffective against me, and now you still want to hurt me? Is it possible!" Ye Fei was prepared for a long time, turned around suddenly, and a silver long sword appeared in his hand.

Immortal sword, Lianhua!
It was not easy for him to take over Qieyue before. The most important reason why he didn't attack with all his strength just now was to be on guard against Qieyue. .

Next, it's not difficult.

"Boom" the Lianhua sword hit Qieyue Yizhan fiercely, and Ye Fei immediately felt a strong shock entering his body, which was then resolved by him with his true energy.

"Qing Ming Jue!" Lightly tapped his feet, Ye Fei left Qieyue with a flash, looked at the Lianhua Sword in his hand and shook his head slightly.

The fairy sword is real, but it's a pity that Lianhua at this time is far from being able to exert his true power because of his own cultivation, and it's not as powerful as the Zhanhen sword in his hand.

The holy master in black who didn't know the fairy sword became furious: "Ignorant boy, you actually look down on this holy master so much, I want you to beat you to death!"

He saw that Ye Fei gave up the powerful Zhanhen sword and used an unknown long sword with low power instead. It was obviously a misunderstanding. He didn't know that Ye Fei took out the Lianhua sword just because he valued it.

It's just that the power of the Lianhua Sword is not as high as he expected.

"Hehe." With a chuckle, Ye Fei didn't explain, and took out the Zhanhen sword on the spot and slashed across the sky.

"Cheyue!" The black-clothed Holy Master swiped his dagger again.

"Are you out of your wits?" After the cold words fell, Ye Fei unleashed his thunder and slashed down fiercely with his sword.

"Booming" The full moon air wave collided with the Zhanhen sword, and the terrifying aftermath began to spread. The wind and snow between the world and the earth where it passed was cleared, and the ice layer it touched began to disappear.

the center of the collision.

"Sure enough, the Zhanhen Sword is more powerful and smoother at this moment." With a murmur, Ye Fei's true energy burst out, and with a flick of his fingers, two strands of true energy intersected and emerged.

One of the true essence was filled with the meaning of extremely violent thunder, and the other one was filled with the meaning of chilling coldness.

Lianhua Bingxin Jue!Now he is a fellow practitioner of dual techniques, and he is using two techniques at the same time to fend off the enemy. His strength is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

"Two kinds of true energy? How did you do it?" The black-clothed Holy Lord's pupils shrank instantly.

"Two types?" After a pause, Ye Lingtian's face turned cold: "You read it wrong!"

"Boom" there was another explosion, and the two intertwined true essence and true essence converged, an extremely huge force erupted, and the moon-cutting air wave was instantly smashed into powder by Ye Fei.

"You can break my Qieyue head-on?" The body of the black-clothed Holy Master began to tremble, startled and angry.

Qieyue was his fiercest attack. Before Ye Fei took over Qieyue with great reluctance, if Bai Yu hadn't stopped him, he might have killed him directly. No matter what, he never thought of it, but he only broke through to the late stage of Jindan, and he was able to face it head-on. Break his cut moon!
Dodging an attack is completely different than smashing his attack head-on. Now this means that he is not an opponent at all.There is no possibility.

After a while, the expression of the black-clothed Holy Master suddenly regained his composure: "I had expected to die without a doubt, why should I be surprised that you can break Qieyue. Even if I die, don't think about it, Chuanyunpo!"

With a light swipe of the dagger in his hand, a ray of cold light emerged at an astonishingly fast speed.

"Qing Ming Jue!" Ye Fei tapped his feet to avoid the cold light without thinking.

"Imperial order!" The face of the black-clothed Holy Master did not change at all.

Glancing at the reversed cold light behind him, Ye Fei's face was cold: "You have been attacking for so long, is it my turn?"

The pupils of the Holy Lord in black shrank, and a ray of uneasiness emerged from his heart.

"Rain falls and melts snow!" A wave of icy cold primordial energy swept across, and the rain manifested all over the sky.

"Such an attack is useless to me!" With a roar, the Holy Lord in black controlled Hanmang to speed up.

"Invalid, is it invalid if you say it is invalid?" Ye Fei's face was indifferent, and he pressed his finger lightly. The rain turned into ice and snow, and endless snowflakes rolled towards the chairman of the black-clothed saint.

"Damn it." Cursing inwardly, the Holy Lord in black immediately sensed something was wrong, he could feel it. If all the snowflakes fell, he would die!

"Die to me!" With the roar of the black-clothed Holy Master, the speed of the cold light increased by three points.

He didn't choose to avoid the snowstorm, but instead controlled the cold light to accelerate again. He realized that he would die, and made up his mind that even if it was death, he would not let Ye Fei feel better.

"I underestimated you." With a whisper, Ye Fei left the spot with a touch of both feet.

At this moment, the strength of him and the Holy Lord in black has been reversed, the Holy Lord in black is not his enemy, he does not want to end up with both sides hurting, even though it would be troublesome for him, it is just troublesome.

far away.

The Holy Lord in black shouted angrily: "Boy, do you regret your life? But you can't live, I want you to be buried with me. Qie Yue!"

Qieyue's attack reappeared, assisting the extremely fast Han Mang to try to strangle him.

"Eternal thunder, lightning strike!" With a cold shout, waves of lightning flashed around Ye Fei's side.

When the cold light approached, Ye Fei shouted: "Go!"

The sound of "rumbling" thunder pierced the sky, and it instantly slammed together with the cold light. Although the speed of the cold light was extremely fast, it was just that, and it was destroyed in the blink of an eye under the thunder.

At this moment, a chill came to Ye Fei's heart, and he knew without turning his head that it was Qieyue's blow.

"Quiet!" Ye Fei didn't panic, but lightly pinched the seal, and the thunder reversed.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", Lei Ting and Qie Yue collided together, and the aftermath spread.

"You who regret your life are not my enemy, this is your weakness!" The black-clothed Holy Master roared again.

Ye Fei glanced coldly and did not respond. Instead, he clenched the Zhanhen sword and slashed fiercely. Coupled with the previous thunder bombardment, the moon-cutting air wave shattered again.

"Piercing Clouds!" The black-clothed Holy Master reacted extremely quickly, and cast a cold light again.

"I don't want to play with you anymore, I'll die!" Ye Fei's face became colder, and the wind and snow were blowing.

The Holy Lord in black roared immediately: "Damn you!"

However, what he didn't expect was that the wind and snow did not attack him, but turned around and attacked the wind and snow, so what if the speed of the cold mang was fast?Like being shrouded in snow.

That cold glow was destroyed by the wind and snow before it even had time to show its power.

"Imperial order!" Ye Fei pinched his seal lightly, and the wind and snow began to merge into a ball, he was outside the ball, and the black-clothed Lord was inside the ball.

"Want to kill me without any injuries? Delusion!" With a roar, the black-clothed Holy Master leaped up, and with his tyrannical true energy, he cast the shadow of daggers all over the sky and splashed in all directions.

outside the ball.

Ye Fei glanced bitterly at the black-clothed Holy Master Yixin who was desperately fighting with him. If it wasn't for Kunlun's need to solve it at this moment, if it wasn't for the Tongji Society's uncertainty at the moment, he was afraid of getting hurt with the jade card of the Heavenly Palace?
After a while, Ye Fei whispered while controlling the wind and snow: "Fight with me. Do you really think I have nothing to do with you? I said I would kill you, then I will definitely kill you, and kill you unscathed!"

inside the ball.

The black-clothed Holy Master, who was fighting back against the snowstorm, suddenly noticed that the power of the snowstorm around him had increased by three points.

"What's going on?" There was a murmur, but his pupils shrank suddenly: "No!"

It's not that the power of the wind and snow is increasing, but the temperature inside the ball is dropping rapidly, and the cold air that even he can't ignore is slowly spreading. The cold air freezes the circulation speed of his true energy, freezes his movement speed, and all kinds of negative Only in this state can he give him the illusion that the power of the wind and snow has increased.

"Break!" With a roar, the shadow of the dagger filled the sky again. He needs to break through the blockade of the ball as soon as possible. If he continues to be restricted, he will be killed sooner or later, and he will not be able to hit Ye Fei as he wished.

"Crack." The black-clothed Holy Master exploded with astonishing strength, and the surrounding ice and snow showed an unstoppable posture.

"Did you forget me?" Accompanied by a whisper, the Holy Lord in black suddenly felt a little cold on his waist.

Looking down, he happened to see a silver sword protruding from his body.

"When. When?" The black-clothed Holy Master's consciousness gradually became blurred, and he could feel the countless sword qi emerging from the sword's edge, destroying his body and shattering his divine sense.

"Qing Ming Jue" Ye Fei did not respond, but his feet disappeared instantly.

The moment he disappeared, the black-clothed Holy Master's dagger slashed across the place where he was standing with a sharp and cold light. If he hadn't left, his fate would be self-evident.

When the shot was missed, blood appeared on the corner of the black-clothed Holy Master's mouth: "You will die sooner or later, I will wait for you in hell!"

The breath dissipated, and the body of the Holy Lord in black lost his strength and fell to the sky. Countless cold air swept across him and froze him into an ice sculpture in the blink of an eye.

died!

"Do you really think that the sudden chill is to suppress your strength? Ridiculous!" Ye Fei showed a little coldness.

The cold air can indeed affect the strength to suppress the black-clothed Holy Lord, but it consumes a lot of money for him. In such a short period of time before, the spiritual power of Lianhua Bingxin Jue in his body has been consumed by more than [-]%. It is necessary to use the cold to hide the figure, not to suppress the strength.

How long can his true essence last if he simply suppresses his strength?Doesn't help at all.

(End of this chapter)