The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 677
It's just that the range covered by this thunder curtain is obviously not as good as the power of the boundary veins. It only blocks the poisonous mist of the black flood dragon and poisonous dragon, and cannot completely suppress the figure of this beast.

"This is……"

"The embryonic form of the boundary vein, how is it possible! He has just stepped into the Nascent Soul." Lin Di, who was above him, couldn't help but change slightly at this moment.

If he understands the power of teleportation, he can understand that Ye Fei is talented, but the power that this son sacrificed at this moment is the power of the boundary vein that can only be grasped by stepping into the realm of the gods.

"If this child steps into the power of the gods, no one in the entire martial arts world will be able to fight with him." While shocked in his heart, Emperor Lin looked at the abyss below and couldn't help murmuring.

In the Nascent Soul Realm, comprehending the power of the boundary veins, this kind of talent can be called a monster.

This undoubtedly means that the people below, as long as they break through the Nascent Soul, they can instantly have their own domain boundaries, and their combat power is comparable to that of the middle stage of the gods.

At the bottom of the abyss below, Ye Fei looked like a thunder god at this time, and the Zhanhen sword in his hand was wrapped in thunder light at the same time.

"This dragon is full of treasures."

"If you can kill it, you can use its blood and bones to refine a high-quality panacea." Ye Fei's eyes flashed brightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He can be sure that the reason why Fu Cangtian wanted to fight this Jiao back then was because he had the same idea as him.

It's just that in the end, Fu Cangtian was not able to kill the beast.

"This beast is destined to be lost in the hands of Ye Mou." The smile on Ye Fei's face remained unchanged, and the teleportation technique was used again.

In the midair of the abyss, the thunder curtain he condensed blocked the poisonous mist of the black flood dragon, and the next thing to do was break through the beast's defense.

Passing through the thunder curtain, the huge body of the black flood dragon has already fallen into Ye Fei's sight.

"How many swords can you resist Ye Mou." Ye Fei chuckled, the power of thunder and the power of Suzaku fire were integrated into the Zhanhen sword at the same time, and the spiritual power in his body immediately circulated to the extreme.

"Chop chop chop!"

The sword glow all over the sky, containing the power of thunder and fire, continuously impacted the body of the black flood dragon.

This beast is now a turtle in a urn, and the poisonous mist it relies on to attack, after being blocked by Ye Fei, can break through the defense of this beast with the Immortal Treasure Slashing Sword.

"Roar..." The Black Flood Poisonous Dragon let out a low growl, as if fearful, its huge body began to flee towards the bottom of the abyss.

It is true that ordinary magic weapons cannot break through the defense of the black flood dragon, but the Zhanhen Sword is an immortal treasure. The reason why Fu Cangtian dared to challenge this poisonous dragon back then was probably because of this sword.

The defense of the black flood dragon's body can withstand the impact of the fairy treasure in a short period of time, but obviously it cannot last long.

"Where can I escape?" Ye Fei shouted, holding a golden sword in his hand to bring out an afterimage.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he was already standing in front of the black poisonous dragon, blocking its way of escape, and the fierce sword light swept over again.

The black poisonous dragon's body twisted, and it suddenly threw out its long tail, sending it towards Ye Fei in front.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and Ye Fei's figure was shaken back a few steps.

"What a powerful force." Ye Fei whispered, and the lightning arcs around him condensed again at the same time.

His spiritual sense could feel that the defense of the black poisonous dragon in front was on the verge of collapse, and the oppressive force in the air around the abyss had long since disappeared.

It is enough to see that this beast can't resist for a long time.

"Whew." At this moment, the black flood dragon suddenly turned its head and opened its mouth wide towards Ye Fei.

From the beast's mouth, a dark bead the size of a goose egg spit out, and the oppressive force in the surrounding air that was about to dissipate suddenly became turbulent again.

Ye Fei was stunned, and the spiritual power in his body was almost suppressed by half in an instant.

"This thing, could it be the inner alchemy of the black flood dragon?" Ye Fei stabilized his figure, and his eyes fell on the pitch-black dark bead in front of him.

According to the inheritance records in the brain, most of the ferocious beasts that have survived for too long in this world are like human beings. They have already mastered the method of cultivation. It can be seen that they can practice through huffing and puffing, condense the inner alchemy, and it is rumored that they can become beast gods.

"Whoosh!" Just as Ye Fei was thinking, he saw a sharp black light suddenly burst out from the black bead.

This black light, like a galloping black arrow, directly locked Ye Fei's figure with the momentum of piercing through the air, and appeared in front of Ye Fei the next moment.

That speed is as fast as teleportation.

With a flash in Ye Fei's eyes, he subconsciously raised the Zhanhen sword and stood in front of him.

"Bang, bang!" The deafening cracking sound made the entire Dead Cliff Abyss tremble at this moment.

Above, Emperor Lin's eyes flickered, and the aura from his body escaped unconsciously. While sweeping his gaze downwards, it seemed that he was ready to help at any time.

At the bottom of the abyss, Ye Fei's complexion couldn't help changing slightly at this time, and his figure retreated tens of feet in a row.

Under this terrifying impact, his figure was pressed into the abyss stone wall, smashing out a huge pit in the shape of a human being.

"Underestimate this beast, the power of this blow is enough to kill a god." Ye Fei was secretly startled, and the blood in his body couldn't help but boil for a while.

"Ka...Kacha." The Zhanhen sword in his hand made a crisp sound at this moment.

Under the blow of the inner alchemy of the black dragon poisonous dragon, cracks appeared on the tip of the sword that had been repaired by Ye Fei again, and a green poisonous mist surged on the sword, and then it broke apart.

"So strong, Fu Cangtian back then, I'm afraid he should have fallen under this technique." Ye Fei looked at the broken sword in his hand, his face could not help showing a serious expression.

After thinking for a moment, he immediately stabilized the aura in his body, and with a flash of light coming out of his body, he rushed out of the cliff of the abyss.

At the bottom of the abyss, the black poisonous dragon was obviously gathering all its strength to strike, and it seemed extremely weak at the moment, and the oppressive force in the surrounding air immediately disappeared.

"Ho Ho!" The black flood dragon stared at Ye Fei firmly, and let out two low growls at the same time.

Despite being extremely weak, the ferocious light in the pupils of this beast can be said to have not diminished in the slightest. It stared at Ye Fei in front of him, looking as if he was ready to attack at any time.

Ye Fei glanced at the black flood dragon, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"After destroying the Zhanhen sword, do you think Ye can't break through your defense?"

"Lotus Sword, Ning."

I only heard a flash of cold light, and a flashing ice sword appeared in Ye Fei's palm, and the sharp sword light once again filled the entire abyss.

Back then, Fu Cangtian really had no other way after the Zhanhen sword was broken. The broken defense of the beast could only leave in a resentment, but Ye Fei was different. He had more than one fairy sword in his hand.

"Rain falls, snow melts." Ye Fei's breath changed, and the endless chill rolled over.

After stepping into the Nascent Soul Realm, Ye Fei has become more than capable of performing this technique, and when he raised his hand, cold mist and snow foam appeared out of thin air.

The black poisonous dragon below had no time to react at this moment, but it had already been frozen into an ice sculpture.

"Break it for Ye!" Ye Fei shouted, and his figure approached immediately.

The Lianhua Sword burst out with a cold light, cutting out a shocking sword glow, and the terrifying sword energy directly split the ice sculpture in two. At the same time, the huge body of the black poisonous dragon was also separated.

A ferocious beast whose combat strength was close to that of a god died under Ye Fei's sword.

In the midair of the abyss, Ye Fei's aura calmed down. After putting away the ice sword in his hand, an aura burst out from his palm, and the corpse of the black flood dragon below was put into the storage ring by him.

"It's time to go back." After beheading the poisonous dragon, Ye Fei couldn't help laughing lightly, and his whole body soared into the sky.

Stepping into the Nascent Soul Realm this time, he still needs to return to Huaxia as soon as possible to stabilize his realm. At the same time, he needs to deal with the corpse of the black flood poisonous dragon as soon as possible.

There will not be any changes in the Western Martial Arts World. The fifth piece of jade in the Tiangong Jade Tablet needs to be found as soon as possible.

On the top of the abyss of the cliff of death, after Ye Fei rushed out of the abyss, he raised his hands and fisted towards Emperor Lin.

"Senior Lin, if there is nothing wrong, Ye Mou will leave first." With the usual expression on Ye Fei's face, he said slowly to the person looking forward.

Emperor Lin nodded slightly, and then said: "When you find the fifth piece of Tiangong jade, the emperor will come to Huaxia in person."

Whether it is Emperor Lin, Dracula of the Western Blood Race, or Fu Cangtian who has been hiding in China, in the eyes of these people, nothing is more important than the treasure house of the Heavenly Palace.

The temptation of longevity, the stronger the martial arts, the greater the obsession with it.

Having said that, the two of them didn't want to talk too much, after Ye Fei nodded slightly, his body stepped into the air at the same time, and disappeared in mid-air in the next moment.

"I'm really curious about how far you can go along the way of martial arts." Emperor Lin looked far away, looked up at the direction where Ye Fei disappeared, and couldn't help murmuring.

After he finished speaking, he was silent for a long time, then turned and walked into the familiar ruin hall.

Twelve dark islands in the North Sea, the first island has become a ruin a hundred years ago, Emperor Lin stayed here alone for a hundred years, and no one knew why.

"Come on, come on."

"When the treasure house of the Heavenly Palace is opened, the emperor must find the source of longevity. At that time..." In the ruins of the dilapidated hall, Emperor Lin looked a little lonely, looking forward, as if a little lost.

Following his gaze, it can be seen that on the cracked and mottled wall, the mural depicting the face that cannot be seen clearly because the wall is broken can only be vaguely distinguished as a woman.

……

At this time, Ye Fei had already left the Twelve Dark Islands in the North Sea.

After stepping into the Nascent Soul Realm, he can directly use the power of teleportation, and the forward speed is infinitely faster than that of stepping into the air.

"The Nascent Soul Realm is really not comparable to the Golden Core Dao." Ye Fei appeared on the blue North Sea, raised his eyes and looked forward, with a faint smile on his face.

Before the words fell, his figure had disappeared in place.

Not long after, Ye Fei quickly stepped into the territory of Huaxia. Without much hesitation, he teleported in the direction of Jiangdong.

This time under the West, plus the retreat on the dark island, more than two months have passed, and now they need to return to the Ye family as soon as possible, which is the worry of the Ye family.

(End of this chapter)