The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 763 Slave Five
"His name is not Xiao Hei."

"His name is Nu Wu, my fifth servant of Wen Gan, you dare to disobey the order of this immortal?" Wen Gan shouted loudly, the momentum on his body exploded, and the terrifying coercive power turned into a violent force at this moment wind.

It seems that the closer to the fairy gate, the stronger Wen Gan's power becomes.

Compared with what Ye Fei had seen before, the aura he erupted at this moment has already reached the state of the middle stage of psychic power.

In the mid-air ahead, the members of the Ye family, including Lan Fei, were directly shaken away by several feet. Most of them had blood spilling from the corners of their mouths. It can be seen that they are not on the same level as Wen Gan.

"This aura is no match for that Ye boy!" In the midair behind, Lu Liang couldn't help showing horror in his eyes.

The rest of the Ye family, including the patriarchs of the aristocratic family, were also shocked at the moment. The spiritual power in their bodies seemed to be frightened and unable to mobilize. The people in front of them were definitely not something they could fight with.

In the basin below, the younger disciples of Yinmen were equally shocked at this moment.

"Here, this person is really a fairy!"

"That's not a simple coercion of the strong. The spiritual power in my body is still there, but it is not controlled by consciousness."

"This power is awe-inspiring..."

In front of the ancient white gate of Tiangong Treasure House, it was as if an invisible storm had blown up at this moment, sweeping everyone's minds and minds here. Nearly [-] disciples of the hidden sect below were trembling uncontrollably.

The strongest person here in the Hidden Gate only has the power of the late Jindan stage. Facing a person with a high level of spiritual power is undoubtedly like facing a real fairy.

But at this moment, the only one who is still resisting is not the people of the Yinmen, nor is it the martial arts family, but that strange ghost and evil creature. meaning.

"That purple light is him."

"Hmph, you have awakened this immortal, but my servant Wen Gan is beyond the control of a secular junior." Wen Gan obviously discovered the ghost of Ni Duan, and couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

Whether it was Wen Gan or the other four ghosts, they were obviously awakened by the man named Yaofeng in the Fawang Hall.

Among the ghosts that were supposed to slaughter this place, one of them had a mutation. As Penglai Guxiu, Wen Gan was by no means a fool, and he understood the whole story in an instant.

"Slave seal, Ning." Wen Gan snorted, the light in his palm condensed, and raised his hand to point at the ghost and evil thing in front of him.

In an instant, an ancient talisman flew across the air, and directly merged into the brows of the ghost and evil thing, trying to cover up the mass of purple.

In the mid-air ahead, the ghostly evil creature, even though it has been restrained, still has no intention of giving in at this moment, and the purple light between its eyebrows keeps rolling and flickering.

Wen Gan frowned, and he suddenly realized that his slave mark seemed to be swallowed by the purple light.

"Bad guy, let go of Xiao Hei!"

"Full Moon Slash." Ye Ling, who was in the distance, seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. The scimitar in his palm came out, cutting a blue slash, and went straight to Wen Qian in front of him.

Lan Fei and the others were shocked and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

In mid-air, this blue slash mark flashing with this dazzling light looks extremely powerful, bringing out bursts of piercing sound, but the hard power of the two is quite different.

In the distance ahead, Wen Gan sneered, without taking half a step back, but simply raised his hand.

In the surrounding air, the power of coercion increased several times in an instant, Ye Ling's figure was fixed in place, and the seemingly impressive blue slash instantly dissipated in the midair.

"Little innate realm, dare to attack this immortal." Wen Gan's eyes flickered, and killing intent emerged from his face.

I saw the dim light on his fingertips, and a twisting black tentacle vine, as if growing out of his hand, pierced the air instantly with an infiltrating ferocity.

The force of this blow was enough to tear Ye Ling's figure apart easily.

"Roar." At this moment, the ghostly evil creature that was originally restrained suddenly broke free with the purple light between its eyebrows, and blocked Ye Ling in the next moment.

The black tentacles whistling in the sky, like a flying whip, smashed on the body of the ghost in an instant.

"Boom!" There was only a muffled sound, and the ghost and evil thing was directly blasted away, and the purple light between the eyebrows became obviously much dimmer at the same time.

"Xiao Hei..." Ye Ling looked anxious, the spiritual power in her body was surging, and she wanted to break free, but the coercive force around her made her unable to move at this moment.

Wen Gan's strength is enough to suppress the audience, and he is invincible in front of these people.

The disciples of the Hidden Sect below did not dare to act casually at this moment, and Lan Fei and the others from the Martial Dao Family all suppressed their bodies, so they were a little powerless to make a move at this moment.

"So that's it, you know that person." Wen Gan had a sinister smile on his face, but he didn't continue to attack at this moment, but his eyes were concentrated on Ye Ling.

Ye Ling gritted his silver teeth lightly at this moment, and gave the person in front of him a hard look.

"Bad guy, my brother won't let you go." Ye Ling obviously knew what Wen Gan said in her heart. She didn't respond at the moment, but gritted her teeth and shouted.

"Oh, your brother."

"You mean that little boy named Ye Fei, I'm afraid he can't protect himself now." Wen Gan chuckled, with a look of confidence on his face.

On that rocky mountain, there is the first formation in ancient times to suppress it, and that junior will never rush out easily. It won't be too late to kill that person after he cleans up the garbage in front of him.

As soon as his words came out, the complexions of the two daughters of the Ye family changed slightly, together with Tang Hao and the others, the expressions on their faces were all ugly at the moment.

Listening to Wen Gan's words, it was obvious that this person had met Ye Fei before, and he appeared here now, while Ye Fei hadn't come here yet, so this matter might not be simple.

"You...what did you do to my brother?" Ye Ling's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but whisper.

In the air behind, Lan Fei and the others focused their gazes on Wen Gan who was not far ahead at the same time. This person was indeed too powerful, and they couldn't be sure whether Ye Fei was his opponent.

"Hmph, I will send you to see him right now. As long as I kill you, Nu Wu should be able to return to normal." Wen Gan's killing intent was determined in his eyes, and the aura around him shot up into the sky at this moment.

He had already lost two servants, so he naturally didn't want to lose one more. Judging from the situation just now, the abnormality of Nu Wu was obviously related to this little girl.

Facing Wen Gan, everyone here has almost no strength to resist, and they can't even break free from their bodies, so how can they fight against him?
In front of the white gate of Tiangong Treasure House, Wen Gan's aura became stronger and stronger. When he raised his hand, another black tentacle stretched out, targeting Ye Ling in front of him.

"This time, you won't be so lucky." Wen Gan smiled evilly, and the attack in his palm had already erupted.

Lan Fei and the others were suppressed, and the disciples of the Hidden Sect below did not dare to make a move at this moment. The only ghost and evil thing that resisted, after being hit by Wen Gan, was also on the verge of death.

Seeing that Ye Ling was in a doomsday situation.

"Wen Gan, how dare you hurt my sister!" A cold shout suddenly came from the distance in the air.

Before the voice fell, a stream of light approached in an instant, and when he appeared, he was already standing above Wen Gan's head, sweeping the surroundings with majestic power, which can be said to be no less than those below.

"Boom, boom!" Immediately afterwards, a shocking muffled sound came, and the surrounding space trembled.

Wen Gan's figure, as if being hit by a huge hammer, fell from the midair and landed on the basin below. Under the terrifying impact, he was directly blasted into the ground.

In mid-air, Ye Fei's eyes flickered, and he slowly withdrew his right fist, and the power of the witch body on his arm dissipated slowly.

In an instant, the surroundings were silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on that young man in light robes in mid-air at this moment.

"This... the power of this punch actually knocked the immortal down!"

"How is it possible, is Ye Fei already so strong?"

"No, this person may not be a fairy..."

On the basin below, the disciples of the Yin Sect were full of thoughts at the moment. When they looked at Ye Fei, their eyes could not help showing admiration. It was deeply imprinted in the hearts of the disciples of the hidden sect.

With the appearance of Ye Fei, the restrictive force in the surrounding air disappeared instantly at this moment.

"Brother..." Ye Ling's voice trembled a little, and there were faint tears in his eyes, and he couldn't help but rushed forward and got into Ye Fei's arms.

Ye Fei smiled slightly, with a look of love on his face, stroking the little head of the person in his arms.

"Don't be afraid, with brother here, no one in this world would dare to hurt you." Ye Fei said in a gentle voice, slowly.

He is a man of few words, and a simple sentence has already fully interpreted the love in his heart.

As long as Ye Fei is still alive, members of the Ye family will not be harmed, even if he is an enemy of the entire martial arts world, he will not hesitate at all.

"Fei'er, thank you for your hard work. Leave it to me." Ye Fei appeased Ye Ling, then raised his head and looked forward, his soft eyes fell on Lan Fei.

"Yeah." Lan Fei hummed lightly, the expression on his face was a wordless trust in the person in front of him.

At the same time, Tang Hao, Qiao Nan, and the ancestors of those aristocratic families stepped forward one after another, with respectful expressions on their faces, and raised their hands and fists to bow to Ye Fei.

Until this moment, the Huaxia Martial Arts Family, the only ones who have entered the treasure house of Tiangong this time have really arrived.

Compared with Yinmen, the members of the Martial Dao family did not encounter any fatal danger when they entered the treasure house this time. After all, they did not enter this place for treasure hunting.

(End of this chapter)