The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 727 The Purple Prison Collapses
Of course, Ye Fei is well aware of these rules, but these are the rules of the hidden sect of China, and he is not a member of the hidden sect, and Ye Fei in the Kunlun Snow Region has never paid attention to them.

"No one that Ye wanted to kill has survived." Ye Fei's voice was cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The last time he stepped into the middle stage of Nascent Soul, if Meng Yuan from Kunlun, or Yuechen from Zoroastrian Cult, had shot at him like a boat in this water, Ye Fei would not let it go easily.

"Hmph, Ye family junior, if you dare to kill me, that bitch Ling Yanji will be buried with me." Shui Yizhou's face showed madness, at this moment he snorted coldly and growled while staring at Ye Fei.

Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and he didn't kill this person directly, but took a boat with water and ran towards the bamboo forest in the back mountain.

It was only in the blink of an eye that the two of them appeared above the bamboo forest, and the bamboo forest below was already surrounded by a purple light curtain, which was airtight and unable to perceive the situation inside.

"Open the Purple Prison, and Ye Mou will keep your whole body." Ye Fei raised his hand to grab it, and the sound of bone cracking came continuously.

At this moment, blood overflowed from the corner of Shui Yizhou's mouth, and he gritted his teeth in pain, but the expression in this person's eyes became more and more crazy.

"You are dreaming, even if you kill me, I will never open it."

"I'm not afraid to tell you that this technique is the secret technique of the Western Dharma King's Palace. Once trapped in it, at least a strong person who has completed the late stage of the spiritual realm is needed to barely open a crack."

"Ye Fei, don't even try to open it in your life." Shui Yizhou spoke again and again, his face was a little ferocious at the moment.

In the middle of the bamboo grove, Ye Fei frowned slightly. At this moment, he couldn't help feeling a noise in his ears, and a dim light suddenly froze in his arms.

A burst of terrifying force suddenly poured into Shui Yizhou's body, shaking away the spiritual power in his body, and this person became a little more honest.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Fei looked down at the Purple Prison, and couldn't help frowning slightly. With his current strength, he can at most burst out the power of the mid-stage of the gods, and the gap from the late stage is by no means a star.

Inside the Purple Prison, the terrifying spiritual pressure force erodes the people in the prison all the time. If he can't break through it in a short time, Ling Yanji may die soon.

"We can only use the power of Wu Song's blow." Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and a decisive look appeared on his face.

Although the power of Wu Song's blow is precious, in Ye Fei's eyes, it is just the power of one blow. Since it is an attack method, there is no need to save it.

"For Ye Mouning." Ye Fei snorted and raised his hand to touch the center of his brow.

In an instant, a vicissitudes of life surged out from his whole body, and there was a dazzling light flickering between his brows.

In the blink of an eye, a black scimitar had already condensed into shape in midair, and the destructive force overflowing from it made people's hearts tremble.

"This, what is this..."

"Wu Song's power, you used it once when you broke through our boundary vein barrier, and you used it again before the Nanhai Tiangong, how can you still have it now?" Shui Yizhou beside him couldn't help it at this time His eyes widened.

He was completely stunned at this moment, at this moment Shui Yizhou had a feeling that the person in front of him probably had more than three powers of witch song, maybe there was a fourth, fifth... hundreds of powers, it is unknown yet.

Ye Fei ignored this person, and after the power between the eyebrows condensed into a shape, he raised his hand and walked a little forward.

In the sky above the bamboo forest, the black scimitar cut through the sky and landed on the purple prison below in an instant.

"Boom!"

"Ka, Kaka..." Accompanied by a bang, there were bursts of tearing sounds from above the Purple Prison.

Ye Fei doesn't know how strong this Wu Song's blow is, but it should have at least reached the perfection of the late stage of psychic power. The purple prison barrier below can no longer support it, and cracks that can be seen are opening vertically and horizontally on it. Come.

The entire bamboo forest in the back mountain trembled at this moment, and the terrifying purple prison suddenly split open, turning into a purple gleam that permeated the midair.

The purple light gathered in the mid-air of the bamboo grove and did not disperse at this time. Although it did not condense into shape, it also did not completely disappear, which seemed a little strange.

"This power is similar to the power of the boundary vein, and it is also an extreme power." Ye Fei raised his hand, and a ray of purple light fell into his palm, and at the same time, a cold breath rushed into his body instantly , making his heart tremble involuntarily.

"Hoho..." At this moment, two deafening growls came from the bamboo forest below.

Immediately after, a gloomy light soared into the sky, hovered in mid-air, and turned into a huge black-scaled mysterious snake. After the snake appeared, it started to crazily devour the scattered purple awns.

Under Ye Fei's strange gaze, after a few twists and turns, the black snake devoured all the purple awns in the bamboo forest, and finally turned into a faint awn, which returned to the center of his real body's eyebrows.

"Hungry..." Within Ye Fei's sea of ​​consciousness, that slender voice came softly.

"This mysterious snake likes to eat extremely yin energy." After just a moment of thinking, Ye Fei will quickly react.

His spiritual consciousness immediately condensed, and immediately sent a spiritual consciousness sound transmission to the center of his eyebrows.

"Can you devour the purple prison barrier just now?" Ye Fei asked in a low voice. According to the habit of the black snake, the purple prison should not be able to trap her.

"Yes...you can eat it." Xuan Snake's voice quickly responded to Ye Fei this time.

Ye Fei was speechless for a while, and couldn't help but said, "Then why didn't you come out just now?"

The power of Wu Song's blow is undoubtedly a killer weapon. If there are other methods, Ye Fei will naturally not use it easily. Just now when his incarnation was trapped in the purple prison, the black snake did not make any movement.

"You, I didn't ask." Probably because he was full, Xuan Snake responded much faster.

"Uh, blame me..." Ye Fei had a distressed look on his face, it was useless to talk too much at this time, so he could only stop thinking about it for now.

After the bamboo forest regained its calm, in mid-air, Ye Fei's aura subsided, and he looked down.

On the other hand, Shui Yizhou's eyes were full of confusion at this time, the spiritual power in his body was extremely chaotic, and he was still muttering incessantly: "The power of ten witch songs, hundreds...thousands...ten thousand... Wandao."

The majestic president of a generation of Freemasons, a top powerhouse in the mid-stage of psychic powers, was actually frightened mad by the fact that he was alive.

Since Ye Fei came into contact with the Southern Xinjiang Saint Clan, he has obtained four powers of witch songs, but they have all been used up now, and the remnants of witch songs have been lost, so it is impossible for him to get them again in the future.

It's just that this water boat has always been extremely confident in himself, but he made repeated mistakes on Ye Fei, and finally even the purple prison was directly broken. This person finally couldn't stand it anymore, and his mind directly collapsed.

"Ye, Master Ye, what are you doing..." In the bamboo forest below, Ling Yanji was still holding Ye Fei's avatar in her arms.

With the disappearance of the Purple Prison, after seeing the figure in mid-air, she couldn't help subconsciously looking at her arms again, but she didn't react for a while.

"That's my incarnation." Ye Fei smiled and responded in a low voice.

Without the suppression of the Purple Prison at this moment, the spiritual power in Ye Fei's avatar quickly recovered. He opened his eyes, and at the same time slowly got up, and jumped up, standing in front of Ye Fei's real body.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then the avatar moved forward and merged with Ye Fei.

In the bamboo grove below, Ling Yanji slowly came to her senses. It was the first time she saw someone who could make the difference between the incarnation and the real body.

"My family, thank you Lord Ye for saving me, I will never forget this kindness in my life."

"I hope Master Ye will not be disgusted with it. I hope that I will always be by Master Ye's side in the future." Ling Yanji calmed down, then got up quickly, and at the same time bowed respectfully to Ye Fei.

This obeisance can be said to be extremely sincere, last time she lost an opportunity because of scruples about the president of the Tongji Association, this time she will never miss it again.

"I don't really like to bring a follower." Ye Fei shook his head lightly. He has always been a loner, and even members of the Ye family will rarely follow him.

Hearing this, Ling Yanji quickly fell to her knees and bowed to Ye Fei again.

"My family has nothing else to ask for. I am willing to be a concubine for life. I just want to do my part for Master Ye." Ling Yanji showed a little toughness on her face, and she did not get up after bowing, as if she was waiting for Ye Fei. answer.

In mid-air, after Ye Fei thought for a moment, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Tongji Society's collection of intelligence and information is unmatched in the martial arts world. If Ling Yanji is supported to become the next president, it will be extremely beneficial to both the Ye family and the family alliance.

"Concentrate your energy, concentrate your mind."

"Wait for Ye to help you reshape your body first. From now on, Tongji will, with you as the leader, try our best to cooperate with the development of the Huaxia Martial Arts Family Alliance." Ye Fei smiled, and then slowly said.

Ling Yanji's eyes lit up, then she nodded repeatedly and said: "Thank you, Master Ye, I will definitely live up to my expectations."

She is very familiar with the Tongji Society, and no one is more suitable for this matter. The most important thing is that at this moment, Ling Yanji has really become one of the people standing by Ye Fei's side, and she is already very satisfied.

In the midair of the bamboo grove, Ye Fei nodded slightly, then fell down and stood in front of Ling Yanji.

The last time he helped this girl reshape her body, he borrowed the power of the Silver Horn Thunder Beast, but now Ye Fei's Thunder Art is Xiaocheng, it is not difficult to help her reshape her body.

Half a day passed, and when night fell, Ye Fei and Ling Yanji slowly walked out of the bamboo forest on the back mountain of the Tongji Society.

"It's time to go back to Jiangdong, and half a year will pass soon." Ye Fei murmured, and a trace of long-lost exhaustion flashed in his eyes.

Helping Ling Yanji reshape her body was extremely exhausting, but it was finally completed smoothly.

In the future, with the help of this organization, the Chinese martial arts families will surely develop extremely fast, and the strength of the children of the major families will also be able to improve as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)