The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 757 To save or not to save?
On the top of the rocky mountain, in the mid-air at this time, Ye Fei's face showed a thoughtful look, staring at the scene in the valley ahead.

"Patriarch Ye, are you still not coming in?" At this moment, a slightly gloomy voice suddenly rang in Ye Fei's ear.

Before the words fell, a terrifying force suddenly rose around the valley in the center of the rocky mountain. A dark mist slowly rose from the rocks on the ground into the midair.

It seems that they want to cover up the entire valley, but at this time, there seems to be no gap between the disciples of the hidden sect in the valley.

"These people are going to die, whether Patriarch Ye will save them or not..." The gloomy voice came again at this moment, and there was an evil smile on Wen Gan's face in the lower valley, and a glimmer of light rose in his eyes.

The voice became more and more gloomy, making people shudder.

Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and when he looked at the warm and dry man, he suddenly felt bad in his heart.

At this moment, the disciple of Lingyun Pavilion below seemed to be a different person suddenly, his breath completely changed, and his aura was far beyond before, reaching at least the level of Nascent Soul Realm.

"You, it's that evil thing." Ye Fei's eyes showed a cold light, and after feeling the aura from Wen Gan's body, he immediately understood.

He is not unfamiliar with this aura. In his storage ring, there are still two ghost creatures frozen at this moment. The aura of Wen Gan in the valley below is almost the same as those two evil creatures.

But in comparison, the momentum is much stronger.

"Evil? Haha, haha."

"I am Wen Gan, the eldest disciple of Taoist Lord Penglai. You say I am an evil thing, but you don't know what you are in my eyes!" Wen Gan's momentum rose again, and a fierce look appeared in his eyes .

Judging from the appearance alone, this Wen Gan is no different from the people in martial arts, he looks very normal, if it is not for the aura of this person, he is acquainted with the two evil things that Ye Fei sealed before, I am afraid it would be difficult for him to see .

In mid-air, Ye Fei frowned slightly when he heard the words. At this moment, the sky over the center of the top of the rocky mountain was already covered by the black mist that had just risen.

In the ancient area below, the disciples of the hidden sect of Huaxia, together with Ling Yushuang, rushed to the ancient well in the valley at this time, with a glint in their eyes at the same time, as if some kind of force had confused them, they neatly surrounded the well mouth.

"Whoosh..."

Inside the ancient well, there were a few strange noises suddenly.

In an instant, countless dark tentacles stretched out from the mouth of the well one by one, and entangled directly towards the disciples of the hidden sect.

Under Ye Fei's gaze, everyone in the valley below seemed to have forgotten to resist, and was instantly entangled by the tentacles, caught in mid-air, and their spiritual power was completely suppressed.

"Around the valley, the rising black mist formed an ancient formation."

"This person seems to be waiting for me." Ye Fei's eyes were calm, and after glancing around, he turned his eyes down again, focusing on that Wen Gan.

He should have thought a long time ago that he had sealed two ghost creatures, and the strongest of them below could not have been unaware.

When the first ghost creature was frozen, Ye Fei had already noticed that these monsters should be human martial arts in essence, but they had already died, and a ray of remnants was condensed by some kind of force and turned into a monster. Such a strange thing.

"A martial artist from Penglai back then, I'm afraid this Wen Gan is not just a remnant." Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't help thinking inwardly at this moment.

Judging from the aura that erupted and the state he displayed at the moment, this Wen Gan probably belonged to the existence of remnant spirits. If it was just a simple wisp of remnant thoughts, it would be absolutely impossible to condense into a human form.

The temperature in the valley below is dry, the gloom in his eyes is thicker, the evil smile on his face remains unchanged, his eyes are fixed on Ye Fei above, and there is an incomparable sense of confidence in his expression.

In mid-air, Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, he looked down and did not act rashly at this time.

"What do you want to do?" Ye Fei asked in a low voice after thinking for a moment.

The black mist around the valley gave off a strange feeling. If you enter rashly, you may be in danger. Then Wen Gan came prepared. If he hadn't been fully prepared, it would be impossible to have a direct showdown with Ye Fei.

In the valley below, after Wen Gan heard Ye Fei's words, the glint in his eyes flashed, and he suddenly sneered twice.

He suddenly raised his hand and pointed towards the ancient well behind. A tentacle wrapped around the disciple of the Hidden Sect twisted suddenly, and then began to shrink rapidly.

"Crack..."

There was a crisp sound of bone cracking, followed by a disciple of the hidden sect who possessed this golden core early stage, whose body was instantly snapped in two, without even a scream.

"No one who trespasses in Penglai will survive."

"Every five seconds, I will kill one person, and you will go into the valley to save them, right?" Wen Gan's smile remained unchanged, and after beheading one person, he looked up at Ye Fei again.

In mid-air, a gleam of light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and his spiritual consciousness swept across, instantly covering the entire rocky mountain and valley in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Leaving aside the ancient well in the upper valley, the strange black mist rising around gave Ye Fei a strong sense of threat. Once he broke in rashly, even if he could protect himself, he would probably be trapped in the valley.

"Why, are you scared?" Wen Gan sneered, a faint light flashed in his palm, and another disciple of the Hidden Sect was broken into two pieces.

This person's method is extremely cruel. The place of massacre that Ye Fei saw before was obviously done by this person. In his eyes, killing seems to be a kind of pleasure.

"Little disabled spirit, why not be afraid." Ye Fei's body surged with spiritual power, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Even though he knew that there was a trap waiting for him, Ye Fei had no choice at this moment. This point was doomed when he was so gentle, didn't care about his existence, and directly exposed his identity.

The best calculation is to give people no chance to choose.

He had to enter the valley, which Ye Fei knew in his heart, and it was also within Wen Gan's expectation.

As soon as the words fell, Ye Fei appeared the next moment, and he had already entered the upper valley of the rocky mountain. The aura on his body changed, a cold light appeared in his palm, and the Lotus Sword had already fallen into his hand.

"Chop!" Ye Fei let out a low shout, and instantly chopped off a cold light.

In mid-air, the sword glow of spiritual power swept towards Wen Gan in front of him with an endless chill. The speed was so fast that it was almost impossible for ordinary Nascent Soul Realm martial artists to resist.

"Hmph, it's a dream to hurt me Wen Gan with such an attack." Wen Gan showed disdain on his face, and he didn't care at this moment, standing on the spot motionless.

When the sword glow approached, his figure suddenly turned into a faint light and disappeared in place.

When the next moment appeared, Ye Fei had already teleported to the right for more than a few feet. The force of Ye Fei's sword did not touch this person at all, and it seemed that the sword had cut through nothing.

But the sword glow did not dissipate, and it cut straight down.

"Your target is Gujing." Wen Gan, who stepped aside, could be said to have reacted instantly after stabilizing his figure, and his face inevitably became a little more gloomy.

Ye Fei smiled lightly, and at the same time quickly made a tactic in his palm, the chill all over his body became more and more intense at this moment.

"It's not just Gujing, you are a person who died, and residual spirits shouldn't exist in the world." Ye Fei's eyes narrowed, and a thick cold mist appeared out of thin air in the surrounding air.

He must get rid of this Wen Gan as soon as possible. Once this person escapes, in the first floor of this treasure house, no one can suppress him except Ye Fei.

Inside the treasure house of Tiangong, it is like a slaughterhouse for this person.

"Boom, boom!" At the same time, the ancient front below made a shocking explosion.

After being dodged by Wen Gan, the slashing power of the Lianhua sword stably slashed on the weird ancient well, the entrance burst suddenly, and those black tentacles disappeared instantly.

The disciples of the Yinmen fell from mid-air one after another, hitting the rocky ground in Shanggu.

"Just now, what happened?"

"Where is the spirit weapon..."

The people below, including Ling Yushuang, were all confused in their eyes at this time, obviously they didn't react for a while.

It was just a moment of confusion. The memories of these people in the valley quickly recovered. After all, their strength is not bad. Although they were controlled by a certain force just now, what happened in the valley cannot escape the induction of everyone.

"Hiss, Senior Brother Duan has been split in half... Wen Qiang you Lingyun Pavilion, but you want to start a war with the hidden door!" A hidden door strongman in the middle stage of Jindan, after regaining his senses, suddenly looked into the air and yelled roared.

"Little Lingyun Pavilion, you dare to plot against us, you are looking for death."

"Everyone, take action together and kill this person."

"..."

Among the group of people below, almost all of them are disciples of China's first-class hidden sect, including the generation of arrogance from Kunlun Snow Region, a first-class hidden sect, they will definitely not pay attention to it.

Thinking of the scene just now, the anger in these eyes was obvious, and the moment they reacted, they all stepped into the air directly.

In mid-air, Ye Fei's eyes were calm, the spiritual power in his body was constantly condensing, and his spiritual consciousness locked on Wen Gan in front of him at the same time. This person was obviously no longer a disciple of Lingyun Pavilion, and his mind was completely occupied by Wen Gan, like a pair of Puppet stand-in is average.

And at the same time, Wen Gan above let out a cold snort.

"Hmph, a bunch of trash, if it wasn't for catching Ye Fei, you wouldn't be alive." Wen Gan said in a deep voice, the dim light around him rose suddenly, and a terrifying aura swept out from his body.

This power has vaguely reached the level of the late Nascent Soul, and it is still rising. It is far from being able to fight against it by the disciples of the hidden sect below.

"Here, how could Wen Gan be so strong?"

"This aura definitely surpasses the golden core..." The disciple of the Hidden Sect who had just rushed out suddenly stopped, with a look of horror on his face at the same time, obviously the aura of the stone tablet was shocking.

There was only one woman in white, her figure never stopped, her eyes were determined, and the spiritual power in her body was constantly condensing. As a disciple of Kunlun Snow Region, the arrogance in Ling Yushuang's heart did not allow her to take half a step back.

(End of this chapter)