The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 750
After all, in this treasury, Senior Brother Wang will be relied on later, and these people will naturally stand by Senior Brother Wang's side. As for the little sister, it has nothing to do with them whether they live or die.

"Spiritual weapon, the spiritual weapon belongs to Wang Ma, you can go to death, junior." The spiritual power of Wang Ma's whole body was condensed to the extreme at this moment, and the strength of the mid-term Golden Core burst out.

"Pfft..." In mid-air, Ye Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, and his complexion instantly turned pale.

Her figure couldn't move, and a terrifying coercive force was constantly tearing at her body, as if she would be torn in half if she relaxed a bit.

"I haven't lost yet." Ye Ling wanted to admit defeat, but he couldn't say it.

She also knew in her heart that after listening to the words in that mouth just now, even if she admits defeat, the other party will not let her go easily.

It wasn't until this moment that Ye Ling suddenly understood what the real world of martial arts was.

"Junior, you're still stubborn when you're about to die."

"Hmph, you are a congenital junior, and you are not qualified to own a spirit weapon at all. The spirit weapon should belong to me, Wang Ma." At this time, Wang Ma looked a little crazy, and the temptation of the spirit weapon was too strong.

The expressions on the faces of the people around will also change a little at this moment, and no one dares to stop it until this moment.

It is difficult to describe the gap between the innate realm and the middle stage of Jindan.

In the slightly dim mid-air, Ye Ling was almost powerless to resist under the blockade of Danqi, and could only rely on the spiritual weapon, the witch knife, to support it, but at this moment, there was a ray of happiness that had never been seen in her eyes. stubborn.

Among the crowd at the back, a disciple of the hidden sect who was at the early stage of Jindan was watching intently with a smile on his face.

"Don't shoot me, just watch the show!"

"Hey, this little girl looks really good, it's a pity." The disciple at the early stage of Jindan looked forward in the air and saw Ye Ling who was dying, and he couldn't help showing regret on his face.

"Um, I'm not afraid of you." A man in Taoist robe beside him couldn't help showing surprise on his face after hearing what his companion said.

As soon as the words fell, the two looked at each other, and suddenly felt a chill behind their backs. They trembled and turned their heads slowly. When they saw what was behind them, their pupils shrank instantly, and their faces showed extreme horror.

Before the two could react, they had no time to let out a scream, and they were swallowed by a mouth like an abyss.

The two people disappeared, and everyone in the team didn't notice it for a while.

The black monster was like a ghost, but in less than ten seconds, the team of nearly ten people, except for Wang Ma and Ye Ling, there were only two people left in the open space behind.

"Why, what's going on, where did they go?"

"Ah! What is this, don't come here..." The last two people just came back to their senses, but they were suddenly swallowed by the black monster, without even leaving a breath.

Not far ahead, the battle between Wang Ma and Ye Ling was still going on.

At this time, Ouma also didn't notice the disappearance of his team. He only had the crescent-shaped dagger flashing charming blue light in his eyes at the moment.

"To be able to resist for such a long time, that scimitar must be a top-grade spiritual weapon." The excitement in Wang Ma's eyes became stronger, and the spiritual power in his body turned far away, and the dream instantly strengthened a bit.

In the midair ahead, Ye Ling spat out another mouthful of blood, which stained the blade of the Witch Knife red.

I saw that above the Witch Saber at this moment, the spiritual light suddenly flourished, and a terrifying force of coercion suddenly shot up into the sky.

Inside the treasure house of the Heavenly Palace, within the valley, Ye Fei's attack on the formation suddenly stopped, a blue light burst out in his eyes, and a sharp anger rose into the sky.

"Ling'er, it's my brother's fault that he didn't protect you well." Ye Fei quickly made a tactic in his palm at this time, and at the same time slowly closed his eyes.

Ye Ling's witch knife, and Lan Fei's black blade, both of these two spiritual weapons are from Ye Fei's hands, and his breath remains in the spiritual weapons.

"Take the spirit as a guide..." Ye Fei opened his eyes suddenly, and at this moment, what he saw was a man in a blue-green Taoist robe, who was exercising the power of alchemy in front of his eyes.

Tiangong treasure house, the central location at this time.

With the explosion of the breath in the witch knife, Ouma only felt dizzy in his head, his body was instantly shaken several feet away, and several mouthfuls of blood spewed out from his face.

"This, what kind of power is this!" Wang Ma was stunned, completely stunned at the moment, with disbelief in his eyes, and looked up to the front.

Following his gaze, it can be seen that there is a phantom separated from the witch knife. It is a young man in light robes with an extremely indifferent expression. The aura just now came from his phantom.

"Brother." Ye Ling regained his figure, and couldn't help but tears fell from his eyes.

"Silly girl, don't be afraid, it's alright, with my brother here, no one dares to bully you." Ye Fei showed a gentle smile on his face, as usual, stroking his sister's little head.

He just sensed that Ye Ling had also entered this place, if so, Lan Fei would definitely not stay in Ye's house, he must rush out of the sealing formation as soon as possible.

"Yeah, Linger is not afraid, brother, where are you now?" Ye Ling's breath gradually stabilized, and he asked quickly.

Ever since she separated from Lan Fei, she has been searching in this space, but this place is too big, whether she wants to find Ye Fei or Lan Fei, it is like finding a needle in a haystack.

"Brother is trapped in one place."

"Girl, brother's remnant spirit cannot be condensed for too long. After you leave here, according to the guidance of Wudao, you should be able to find brother." Ye Fei said quickly.

The breath in the witch knife could not keep him condensed, and his body was trapped in the formation, so the incarnation of the disabled spirit could not last long.

After finishing speaking, Ye Fei's eyes turned cold, and he turned his head to look at the disciple of the hidden sect who was in the middle stage of golden core in the distance.

"Which sect are you a disciple of?" Ye Fei asked in a deep voice with his eyes fixed.

Not far ahead, after being stunned for a while, Ouma raised his head to look at the phantom ahead, his body trembled suddenly, and the look of fear in his eyes instantly occupied his mind.

"Jiangdong, Ye, Patriarch Ye."

"You...you are her brother!" Ouma's voice trembled uncontrollably, and his mind suddenly became extremely chaotic.

He never dreamed that the person he met in the treasure house of Tiangong was actually the sister of this evil star.

"Ye, Master Ye, please forgive me, junior disciples of the Southwest Feihong Sect, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!" Wang Ma didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly knelt down on the ground, kneeling down, and reported out of the house.

In the mid-air ahead, Ye Fei's eyes flickered. The Southwest Feihong Gate belonged to China's first-class hidden gate, and he had heard of it before.

However, this matter cannot be resolved by a misunderstanding.

"Feihongmen, Ye has written it down."

"As for you, you don't deserve to live..." Ye Fei's eyes were determined to kill, he condensed the last remaining aura, turned into a blue sword style, and condensed and formed in mid-air.

Although Ye Fei doesn't know much about the specific circumstances of this matter, it is already a capital offense for a mid-stage Jindan expert to use the power of alchemy against an innate realm.

In the slightly gloomy sky, a blue sword slashed across, and in the next moment it penetrated Wang Ma's figure and instantly shattered the golden core in his body.

The phantom of Ye Fei, the person who brought this person, slowly dissipated. Now he must rush out of the formation as soon as possible, otherwise, Lan Fei and Ye Ling will be in danger in this ghost place.

"Muyu, let's go find brother." On the sandy ground at this time, Ye Ling had a happy smile on his face, looked down at the witch knife in his hand and said softly.

"Whoosh..." The blue light of the aura flashed on the witch knife, and a shadow of a fish vaguely passed by, as if responding to Ye Ling's words.

After Ye Ling finished speaking, he turned around slowly, and guided by the light on the witch knife, he walked all the way to the east of the treasure house.

After her figure gradually disappeared on the horizon, the strange ghost monster reappeared on the sandy ground where the battle was just now. It was the evil thing summoned by the evil wind in front of the fairy gate.

Just now, even Ye Fei's breath couldn't perceive the existence of this thing, which shows how good this ghostly evil thing is.

"Hiss." The ghost screamed, and suddenly opened its mouth again, swallowing the corpse of the king horse on the sandy ground and digesting it.

Even if this person died, he didn't end up with a whole body.

After devouring the king horse, this strange ghost and evil figure moved quickly in mid-air, and the direction it was chasing was undoubtedly the direction Ye Ling left.

And at the same time, in the Slope Valley formation in the treasure house of Tiangong, Ye Fei began to attack the formation even more crazily after experiencing the spiritual pressure distress.

"Sword incarnation."

"Thunder and Ice Double Realm, explode for Ye!" Ye Fei roared in mid-air, the spiritual power in his body was constantly turning far away, trying his best to integrate into the magic power, so that it could explode with greater power.

After an unknown amount of time, with an inextinguishable thunder falling, a crack finally appeared above the formation barrier in the slope valley.

"Haha, a little flaw is enough..." Ye Fei's eyes burst into light, and he couldn't help laughing at this moment.

I saw him leaping up, and at the same time, several immortal thunders fell in midair, and Ye Fei's right arm was already wrapped in dim light, and a thick force surged out.

"Boom, boom!"

"Crack." After the bursts of muffled noises, there was a crisp explosion, announcing the shattering of the enchantment formation here.

Since he was trapped here by the evil wind, there is no day in this space. According to Ye Fei's calculation, it should have been almost two days, and his family is not much.

After finding a way to find Ye Ling and Lan Fei as soon as possible, he will search for the treasures in this space as quickly as possible, otherwise he may not have come to the treasure house of the Heavenly Palace this time.

In mid-air, just thinking for a moment, Ye Fei's eyes showed determination, and he was ready to step away.

(End of this chapter)